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??Chapter 87: 087 False Advantage (Thanks to the strong wind today for rewarding 7500 start-up coins)_1

Chapter 87: 087 False Advantage (Thanks to the strong wind today for rewarding 7500 start-up coins)_1

With a roar like that of a wild beast, a large number of figures in black cloaks swung towards them, rushing forward like a school of ferocious piranhas going after their prey in the water.

“Who are you?!” roared Belon, the Gate Master of Wind Elephant Gate, but not a single one from the other side responded, as if they were beasts incapable of understanding human speech. Belon turned his gaze sharply towards the four elders next to him, and as their eyes t, their montum collectively intensified.

A strong martial arts aura burst forth from their bodies.

“Wipe them out!!!”

The higher echelons of the Wind Elephant Gate surged forward together. These old folks unleashed a terrifying aura that resembled a boiling furnace. With one step, they created a deep pit.

Mud splashed everywhere, and continuous dull thuds could be heard from the ground.

“How dare you provoke the Wind Elephant Gate! You are seeking death!”

Belon’s clothes exploded into shreds and his muscles rapidly swelled. His brawny, bare upper body looked like a suit of black armor, on which the raindrops evaporated instantly as they landed, heated by the intense energy within.

With a heavy stomp, he created a pit half a person deep in the already soft muddy ground. In an instant, Belon appeared in front of the cloaked n, both arms spread behind, and a massive dark shadow pressed down.

Boom!!!

In the rain curtain, a fist, like a war chariot thrashing, blasted with a roar, reducing the height of an oncoming cloak-wearer by half. His entire upper body was hamred into his lower body.

Fabric, blood, and flesh instantly mixed together.

Belon’s upper body was covered in splattered blood, which the pouring rain now washed away. His bloodshot eyes imdiately locked onto another target, and he shot towards it like an arrow.

“Splitting Stream!”

Two black arcs cut through the rain curtain, halting the two cloaked n in front of Belon. They fell to the ground with a thump, fresh blood gushing out wildly from their cross-sections like a fountain.

Sweeping his arms like war blades, Belon ravaged through his adversaries with none able to go on par with him. He was like a sharp and robust war blade, working together with the other four elders to crush their opponent’s formation.

But it was not enough; there were too many cloaked n. One after another, they erged from the rain curtain, rushing forward recklessly.

Imdiately, many fighters from the Wind Elephant Gate ca forward to block their offensive, engaging multiple opponents at once. Even so elite disciples with notable strength joined hands, confronting this sudden onslaught of assassins.

“Are we going in?” Moses, huffing heavily like a wild bull, locked his large round eyes at Heige.

“Let’s do it then!”

Heige tore off his casual suit vigorously and, before the scattered fabrics could touch ground, he had already shot out like an arrow.

“Go!” Lanxi and Moses exchanged a glance and bolted off likewise. Jadis threw away her black umbrella, her amber eyes filled with an intense will to fight.

Like a cheetah, she sprinted fiercely forward on the tip of her toes.

On the other side of the rectangular platform, Casio and Lixia were surrounded by seven or eight cloaked n. In the center of the encirclent, Casio’s face was as stern as steel. He had never anticipated that this group of cloaked n would launch an attack so soon.

They didn’t even wait for the Wind Elephant Gate’s team to reach East Sea County and instead attacked while they were still in North Flow Country! What could cause them this level of impatience? Casio was feeling imnsely burdened.

Avoiding an attack from behind with a swift dash forward, he threw an uppercut with such force that it sent one of the cloaked n flying and knocked down two others with it.

Next to him, Lixia was rapidly throwing punches and elbows. She directly broke the arms of the two cloaked n who were attacking her, causing them to scramble backwards.

“Cough! Little Wei, let’s regroup over there.”

Upon hearing Lixia’s words, Casio turned to look in the distance. With the sudden ambush and the subsequent fighting, they had already put a distance of seventy-eighty ters between them and the main troops of Wind Elephant Gate. Due to the higher terrain on this side, Casio could clearly see the situation below the platform.

On the one hand, there was Gate Master Belon. He, along with four other powerful elders, was like a long spear plunging into the encirclent of cloaked n. In only a short ti, they had injured dozens of the cloaked n, demonstrating the terrifying strength a master of a school should have.

Casio had discovered when clashing with the cloaked n earlier that every cloaked man seed to possess strength at the human limit or even beyond that in terms of physique. However, their combat skills were crude, causing their overall strength to sowhat decline.

That demonstrated the combat capabilities of these old fellows from Wind Elephant Gate.

On the other hand, four core disciples and other teachers from Wind Elephant Gate had ford a protective net. All the ordinary and elite disciples below the realm of martial artists had been sheltered within this net.

At the boundary of the protective net, the number of cloaked n being killed or injured kept increasing. There were already over a dozen bodies on the ground. Compared to this, the strength of the many core disciples of Wind Elephant Gate was intact. They had only received minor injuries and could continue fighting for a long ti.

There were probably more than a hundred cloaked n attacking here, and at least half of them had lost their ability to fight and were now lying on the muddy ground.

It seed… this sect destruction war was not so difficult to handle. Could it be possible that with so effort, Wind Elephant Gate would be able to wipe out these assailants?

“Hehehe…”

A series of leaking sounds echoed through the rain.

Casio quickly turned around and scanned behind him. The cloaked man, who had originally been lying on the ground with a fist-sized hole in his chest, was faintly trembling. The diluted red blood in the rainwater around him was unexpectedly gathering like mud, crawling back in.

Bubbles were gurgling at the hole.

That cloaked man rose from the ground with a jerk, as though he had suddenly recovered from a trance. He pushed himself up from the ground. Half of his cloak had been smashed, revealing a good number of white bandages wrapped around his body underneath. The bandages had been drenched by the rainwater.

The bandages turned red as though they had been doused in paint. The cloaked man started to rapidly bloat, and his bones began making clicking sounds as his height instantaneously increased to two ters. Wrapped entirely in bandages, his specific appearance couldn’t be discerned. But one could see the distorted and grueso outlines of his skeleton through the tight cloth, as well as strands of steel needle-like mane pushed out.

“Roar~~~”

He howled towards the sky. In the mont he lowered his head, a pair of evil, blood-red eyes were tightly fixed on Casio, filled with sinister hunger.

“I… I will eat you! I’ll eat you!!!”

With a whish, he propelled himself like a shell. Casio disappeared from his original place in an instant and the two collided fiercely in the heavy rain.

“Bang!!!”

Their equally robust arms collided like steel.

“Blood acceleration. Wind Owl!”

Casio’s eyes instantly turned blood-red. He let out a roar as he threw a punch. The colossal power fiercely stabbed the cloaked man in the chest.

It was as if a shell had exploded his ribs and heart. Eventually, like an iron bar, it pierced through the skin of the man’s back, splattering a heap of blood.