Chapter 510 A Secret of Eternal Life! (4000)
Bullshit, yes, these dark creatures are indeed dogs.
It has a ferocious canine skull, sharp fangs, reverse-jointed thighs and calves, hook-like claws, and a semi-humanoid body. A bit like a werewolf, or a kobold. It's quite fitting to call it a dog thing.
In the canyon, in front of the only exit.
The leader of nearly a hundred dark creatures, the strong werewolf who was obviously much bigger than the other dark creatures. The sickly and bloodthirsty smile on its face froze, and the ferocious arc that crazily raised the corners of its mouth quickly dropped. The crazy bloodshot eyes disappeared, and his eyes became clearer.
"Hehehe..."
The werewolf leader smiled awkwardly and planned to move his steps and retreat slowly.
Unexpectedly, it was unable to move, as if it was frozen in the air. This feeling is very strange. The sense of crisis and warning is clearly flashing in my mind, and I am already thinking about running away. Every cell in his body was wailing and trembling, entering a state of stiffness.
"Damn it, move it! Move it! Move it for me!!!"
The werewolf leader moved his thighs frantically, but it only caused his knees to tremble continuously. It was like suffering from epilepsy, extremely painful.
It was locked, locked far away by the momentum and aura of more than seventy fighters! The air around the werewolf leader seemed to have solidified. It was not just glue, but cement that was about to harden!
That kind of terrifying will has been applied layer by layer more than seventy times, and no one has ever enjoyed such treatment! The equivalent of more than seventy big hands descended from the sky and pressed on the shoulders of the werewolf leader, which contained extremely terrifying power. With just a little force, it can be crushed into a puddle of minced meat.
"This is completely different from what was planned! Why did these secret martial arts factions go out together! Damn it, damn it, it's over! We're done!" The werewolf leader roared in his heart, with deep fear and regret in his mind. I shouldn't listen to the nonsense told by the sect organization.
A small independent school is naturally a delicious piece of fat.
But there must be at least dozens of sects in front of us, and the entire secret martial arts world has been moved here? The pieces of meat that were originally coveted were assembled into a ferocious beast, but instead he became the prey and was about to be killed by the opponent!
The current situation is almost the same as the fish on the chopping board.
"Get rid of these blockers!"
"They've wasted a minute of our time."
"It's such an ugly shape. The more I look at it, the more disgusting it makes me feel!"
"It's a boxing stake delivered to your door. I just happened to be sparring with a strong enemy at an international exchange meeting, and I learned a small trick that can be used to practice boxing. I want the strongest one, and don't follow me, brothers. Grab it..."
"Elder Lynch, I am also a little interested in these half-werewolves. I wonder if my Cloud Dog Fist can find some other inspiration in them to add a sense of meaning. So, let's compete fairly..."
"Then I'll strike first! Hahaha..."
An old man laughed loudly and jumped up from the ground. Drawing a long and narrow arc in the air, it fell into the camp of dark creatures like a meteor. He stretched out his hands and instantly started a one-sided killing.
"Are you wolves? Or dogs? It looks like you are wolves..."
"The cloud dog I trained will not eat its own kind. If it is a wolf, then there is no scruple." As the voice fell, a vicious dog composed of white mist three to four meters high ran on the ground and rushed over. In the sight of many fighters, the elder Yun Dog Fist flew over. The energy all over his body swelled, restraining the white mist-like air, condensing into the shape of a vicious dog.
Roar! ! !
The vicious dog bit down and cut off the three werewolves directly. The bloody limbs and scattered organs fell with bright red blood. Click, click, click, the vicious dog gnawed and chewed happily. The gaps between his teeth were filled with blood, and his two hazy eyes instantly turned scarlet.
Massacre, this was a one-sided massacre.
There's not much to say, and there aren't any highlights. It was simply crushing, and it even turned into a little stress-relieving game for everyone.
Let some fighters who have been excited for four or five days having nowhere to vent after hearing the news about the boxing arsenal, let them vent their anger in the blood. From this point of view, these dark creatures like werewolves still have their existence. Although it took about five minutes of the entire convoy's time.
Five minutes later, the boulders blocking the canyon were removed, revealing a wide avenue. The black convoy drove by smoothly, its wheels leaving ruts filled with scarlet blood on the soil. Behind them, at the end of the canyon, broken corpses fell to the ground one by one, dead in miserable condition.
The only one who seemed to be intact was the leader of the dark creatures. It was kneeling on the ground, its waist straight, its eyes staring straight ahead, a look of horror on its face. The blood flowing from the seven orifices has dried up, leaving strange, winding red marks on the skin.
The werewolf leader was crushed to death by the overlapping momentum released by more than seventy fighters at the same time. Before Elder Lin Qi and the elder from Yun Dog Fist took action, its internal organs had already suffered varying degrees of external damage, it was bleeding internally, and its atria stopped beating.
More than seventy auras contain either strong, sharp, or crazy martial arts will. The werewolf leader's consciousness was overwhelmingly defeated.
His brain stopped functioning and he stopped thinking.
Of course, this was just an insignificant episode in the process of the motorcade. After that, the team never encountered a blind eye again. The journey went smoothly to the coast of Huaifeng County.
The secret martial arts school here is the local boss. They warmly welcomed everyone and had already prepared a place to stay.
Time passed quickly and it was August 8th.
The exploration team officially set off with a total of 75 members. In addition to the necessary crew members and guides, everyone on the ship is a fighter-level secret martial arts master. This is an extremely powerful force.
Hualala... Hualala...
On the white dock, the tide swayed and the sun rose. A large area of shimmering ripples was formed, like broken gold on the water. There were water birds gliding in the sky, their wings trembling, and from time to time they made calls in response to the sea breeze.
On the sea, a fleet slowly left the port and headed towards a certain direction near the sea. Among them were two tall sailing warships, leaving several narrow and long dragging water marks on the sea, rippling all the way.
On the deck, Kaxiu, wearing a black windbreaker, stood at the bow. The salty and wet sea breeze lifted the golden hair on his forehead, causing him to squint slightly and look at the endless blue-green ocean. There is a mysterious archipelago in the unknown place, where dangers and opportunities are all here.
Kaxiu's goal for this trip is quite clear, Nandou Waterbird Fist, the last boxing method to complete his Nandou Secret Jigsaw Puzzle. From now on, his three personalities and three mental methods will fall into a state of perfect balance!
This seems to bring great benefits to himself!
There is no factual basis, just a whim of intuition.
However, for extreme fighters like them who have almost carried out their martial arts will to the peak, sometimes intuition is often more accurate than superficial evidence and facts. Especially when this intuition is related to themselves.
"I don't know what kind of Nandou boxing method the Southern Cross is, but there are seventy-seven acupoints. Logically speaking, Nandou Red Eagle Fist, Nandou Sound Snake Fist, and Nandou Waterbird Fist have already walked through the three roads of Tyrant Fist, Holy Fist, and Extreme Fist..." Kaxiu thought secretly, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"No matter what, for me, Nan Dou Shui Niao Quan is the last puzzle piece I can see in front of me. Red Eagle, Sound Snake, Water Bird, three fists combined into one, is the most perfect situation. Southern Cross is indeed powerful, but it only has seventy-seven acupoints. If I practice all three Nan Dou Quan techniques to the extreme, there will be one hundred and ninety-eight acupoints all over my body. Plus the super-limit strength fused together! Hehehe..."
He suddenly laughed lightly. The voice was low and echoed.
At the same time, in the sea farther than the fleet where the fighter team was located. A team had already set off early, and they chose a merchant ship. One by one, the top knight-level Evil Night Monsters appeared on the deck, holding all kinds of exaggerated and hideous weapons, and their eyes were coldly scanning the sea. There was a unique dark temperament on them.
In the corner, two figures with extremely strong auras stood quietly.
The man on the left was wearing rough metal armor, and behind him was a tattered black cloak, which seemed to have a bloodstain on it. He wore a huge helmet, hiding his entire face under the mask. Only two horns that twisted like branches protruded and stretched toward the sky.
The horns looked like wood, but they were harder and sharper than metal.
The spiral lines that spread up in circles reflected light slightly, with golden arcs. It seemed to have some other mysterious and powerful functions.
Next to the dragon-horned man, a figure in a tuxedo looked much thinner and shorter. Of course, the figure was actually 1.85 meters tall, but the dragon-horned man standing next to him was almost 2.5 meters tall, so he looked quite short in comparison. The tuxedo figure was dressed like a standard gentleman, with a handsome face of about forty years old. He leaned on a purple-patterned cane in his right hand, and wore a bone ring on his middle finger.
These two people were obviously the leaders of the Black Rain Villa team this time.
The Black Dragon of Khorne and the Master of Ripple.
The sea breeze was blowing on the side of the ship.
"Green, your purpose of coming to the Eternal Islands this time is probably not just the so-called ruins..." said the Black Dragon of Khorne in a dull voice.
"Of course." The gentlemanly-dressed Ripple Master smiled, revealing his white teeth: "You should know that before I was selected by Black Rain Villa, I was a Ripple Master hunted by my own people. Hehehe..."
In the sneer of the Ripple Master, the Black Dragon of Khorne added expressionlessly: "A Ripple Master with the Supreme Bone Ring left by the leader of the previous generation of Ripple Masters." He paused: "So, do you want us to lend you a hand? Let you become the leader of the Ripple Master Organization? This is not a trivial matter, you need to pay more chips and benefits..."
"No, no, no, you don't need to take action. It's still enough to be a deterrent force as originally planned. As for everything else, it will be done by me and it." The Ripple Master smiled lightly, and took out a small bone tree like a white statue from his arms with his left hand.
The tip of the bone tree was glowing slightly, as if it was responding to something. Twinkling, like the stars in the dark night sky.
He took a deep look and slowly clenched his right fist. The bone ring on the middle finger suddenly burst out with a strong blue-purple light like lightning.
That is a special power different from ordinary bone rings!
"When I succeed, I will use the power of the Ripple Master on many islands and the southeastern region of the Red Lebanese Empire to feed back to you." The Ripple Master repeated his previous promise to the Black Dragon of Khorne, with a perfect smile on his face.
However, under this mask, there is something deeper. Why is the Eternal Islands named after Eternal Life? The purpose of Master Ripple's trip is, first, for that ancient relic. The second is known to many companions, to avenge his enemies and control the Ripple Master Organization. And the third is known only to him, an absolute secret.
A chance for eternal life!
A ship in another area on the vast sea.
On the deck of the ship, three figures quietly feel the sea breeze.
On the left is Whale King Arlington, who has been silent since being defeated by Kaxiu. At this moment, the injuries on his body have recovered completely, but his entire left arm is empty, and the sleeves are swaying.
Is Arlington unable to recover his broken limbs?
Is the Gate Organization unwilling to help him recover from his injuries?
None of them!
It was Whale King Arlington who refused help himself, and he deliberately left the injury of this broken arm. He must always remember the painful fact that he was once crushed by Kaxiu! He must always remember the moment when his road to dominance was completely shattered! Only those who know shame can be brave later.
Arlington suffered a major blow, but he did not lose his will.
He realized the huge gap between himself and Kaxiu. After defeating him, Kaxiu will definitely become stronger and go further on the road of dominance. But does this mean that he has completely failed? Completely decadent?
How is it possible?
Before embarking on the road of dominance, Arlington had also failed before. Decades of time, ups and downs have come to this day. The title of boxing master is not blown, but fought out in bloody battles!
His boxing will has long been condensed to an incredible degree in the fights of punches and kicks. The Whale King can be killed by others, but he cannot be defeated! During the days of severe injury and seclusion, Arlington once again confirmed his pure heart of martial arts, and all distractions were gone for a while.
At the moment of complete exit, he had an idea in his mind.
He is indeed 55 years old, and his boxing style and boxing will are almost finalized. But everything depends on human effort, and an old horse can still climb!
Since the path of the Tyrant Fist is not feasible, let's embark on the path of the Holy Fist!
I have a stomachache, the WC size may be a bit rough.