“…” The cloaked man glared angrily and fell down in silence.
But then, one after another, the cloaked men who had been killed or seriously injured stood up, roaring like undead spirits, like wolves cheering for their hunt.
Kaxiu panted heavily. He now understood why the Wind Sect was wiped out. The opponents of the Wind Sect were not humans at all! They were a group of monsters that came from nowhere!
A group of powerful monsters with super healing power and the ability to transform into two stages. After turning blood red, the cloaked man had reached the level of a weak boxer, probably a new boxer who had just broken through the limits of the human body but had not had time to consolidate it.
It was certainly no match for Kaxiu, but there were more than a hundred of them! Kaxiu needed to use blood acceleration and the ultimate move of the Wind Elephant Fist to deal with one of them. He knew that even with full strength, he could only face three blood-red cloaked men at the same time. Once there were five, Kaxiu would be doomed no matter how hard he tried.
Thinking of this, he began to breathe heavily.
Suddenly, a series of screams rang out. A disciple of the Wind Elephant Sect was caught by the man in the blood-red cloak and torn in half in mid-air by a huge force, and blood mixed with rain fell to the ground.
Some teachers were defeated and were besieged by four or five cloaked men at the same time. First, one of them was pounced on by a fearless person and his arm was torn off. Then, he was unable to support himself with one arm and was brutally dismembered.
All the scenes seemed to coincide with Levi's memory.
The terrifying nightmare crawled out from the rain curtain bit by bit, swallowing up everything with suffocating despair.
"ah!!!"
Deep in the encirclement of the cloaked men, an elder roared and swept his arms across, with such a huge force that the surroundings were instantly empty.
Four or five cloaked men were torn into pieces by the force and fell to the ground.
But the surrounding "beasts" were not afraid at all, instead they rushed forward fearlessly. They used everything in their bodies as weapons, and did not even dodge. After a while, screams came from the center of the encirclement.
An elder of the Fengxiang Sect was beaten to death by the "boxer".
Moses roared from the other side: "Lancy!"
I saw him rolling over with his body as strong as a brown bear, waving his arms and knocking down the cloaked men who were besieging him.
The besieged Lan Xi stood in the heavy rain, trembling, his thin body covered in blood. His right hand pressed tightly on his left shoulder, and the arm that originally belonged there fell to the ground, with blood gushing out from the crack. Lan Xi raised his head, his tea-green hair stuck to his forehead, and a huge scar ran through his entire face.
The delicate and beautiful face was torn apart.
He was an agile fighter, but he was surrounded by people and his body was only slightly hindered, and he ended up like this. The severe pain made Lan Xi's body tremble continuously.
He forced an ugly smile at Moses: "Don't worry about me, you may be able to break out!"
"I can't get out..."
Moses turned slightly to the side, revealing a huge wound on his waist, with red muscles and cloth entangled together.
"Okay... okay... I didn't expect that our fellow disciples would die here. What a stupid way to die!" Lan Xi and Moses stood back to back, assuming a Wind Elephant Sect fighting stance.
They looked around and saw a large group of cloaked people rushing towards them. In this situation, the two of them were still arguing.
"You sissy, while there's still some time, hurry up and fulfill your promise in the bet. You need to seriously call me Third Senior Brother!"
Moses said in a mean way with a smile on his face.
"You're dreaming."
Lan Xi's voice was a little hoarse, and he even had some air leakage, because the wound went straight through his lips and part of his mouth.
"Are you planning to break the contract? Hiss... I thought you were a man of your word, you sissy." Moses frowned; the pain in his waist had affected his thinking.
"Don't even think about it, you stupid bear. You've never called me Third Senior Brother before. If you want me to call you Third Senior Brother, wait until next life!"
Lan Xi refused to give in at all.
Around them, a dozen cloaked men were already within arm's reach. Their evil, bloody aura directly surrounded the two of them.
"You damn bastard, you're really going to die this time."
Moses narrowed his eyes.
"Yeah, you, this bear, are going to become a dead bear..."
Lan Xi curled the corner of his mouth.
"Third Brother..." A soft whisper came from behind.
Lan Xi's eyes widened: "What did you say, you stupid bear!"
"I say! Third! Master! Brother! Ahhhh!"
Two figures roared and rushed towards the densely packed monsters.
Nearly a hundred meters away, the protective net surrounding the Fengxiang Sect team had been torn to pieces. There were only three or four masters left, and the number of elite disciples being protected was also reduced by half. A figure in the front was fighting frantically.
With one arm each, Heiger restrained ten blood-red monsters at the same time. His body was covered with wounds, and the muscles of his one arm, which he used for fighting, were broken, revealing the white bones underneath.
Now there is only one thumb left out of the five fingers.
But Haig still used his palm to force the enemy back fiercely.
"Bang!" He knocked a cloaked man over with one palm, and his vision drifted to the distance, where the top leaders of Fengxiang Sect were fighting.
There were originally five people, but now there is only one lonely Veron fighting hard, at least tying up half of the firepower.
"Haig!!!"
A roaring voice came from afar.
Heg smiled bitterly in his heart. He understood what Veron meant. They had tried to break out before, but they had never succeeded. However, he turned his head and looked at Jadis next to him: "Jadis, you lead all the remaining people to break out! I will clear the way for you!"
"Yes." Katis punched through the enemy and rushed over.
Just like that, Heiger stood at the forefront like a steel knife, followed by a group of blades and handles. However, no matter how sharp the tip of a knife is, it will be worn away, let alone a broken tip. Heiger's entire palm had been worn away, leaving only a bloody wrist and the snow-white forearm bones.
But he still rushed to the front.
Suddenly, a cloaked man with a concealed breath attacked from the side and tore off Heger's only right arm.
Now, Heg only had a pair of legs left. He shouted ferociously, "Run!" and then rushed towards the cloaked man who was trying to chase him, and his figure was torn into pieces bit by bit.
On the other side, the number of cloaked people was relatively weak.
Blood and body parts were scattered all over the path, and the muddy puddles created by footsteps were filled with red rainwater. The muddy puddles reflected the light from the gaps in the dark clouds, and countless raindrops fell like sharp needles, piercing the skin with pain.
In the rain, a strong and tall but bruised young man protected the thin figure behind him, and continued to resist and endure the attacks from all around like a mad dog.
He punched wildly, the world in front of him was blood red, nothing but enemies. The warmth behind him made him nervous.
"Break out! Break out! I want to break out with the teacher!"
"We will definitely get out!"
"must!!!"