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Chapter 997 - 997 The 509th war begins (4000)

Chapter 997: The 509th war begins (4000) Chapter 997: The 509th war begins (4000) Despicable creatures, indeed, these dark beings are true scoundrels.

Canine skulls fierce in appearance, sharp canine teeth, legs with reversed joints, hook-like claws, combined with a half-human body. They somewhat resemble werewolves, or perhaps dog-headed men. Referring to them as despicable creatures is quite fitting.

In the canyon, right before the only exit.

The leader of the nearly hundred dark creatures, that hulking werewolf who was clearly much stronger than the others, had the bloodthirsty smile on its face freeze, and the savage upward curve at the corner of its mouth swiftly fell. The frantic bloodshot in its eyes receded and its gaze became much clearer.

“Heh, heh, heh…”

The werewolf leader gave an awkward laugh, intending to shuffle its feet and slowly retreat.

Unexpectedly, it found itself unable to move, as if frozen in the air. The sensation was bizarre, as its mind was flashing with danger and alarm, thinking of escape. Yet every cell in its body was wailing and trembling, entering a rigid state.

“Goddamn it, move! Move! Move, damn you!!!”

The werewolf leader desperately tried to move its legs, but only caused its knees to shudder uncontrollably. It was in agony, like having an epileptic fit.

It was locked in place, bound by the aura and momentum of over seventy fighters from a distance! The air around the werewolf leader seemed to have solidified, like glue turning into hardening cement!

That terrifying will overlaid more than seventy times, a treatment no one had ever received before! It was akin to over seventy hands descending from the sky, pressing on the werewolf leader’s shoulders, each imbued with a terrifying force. With just a little effort, they could crush it into a hunk of meat.

“This is nothing like the plan! Why would these Secret Martial Art schools all take action together! Damn it, damn it all, we’re doomed!” The werewolf leader roared inwardly, its mind filled with intense fear and regret. It should not have trusted the Door Organization’s nonsensical talk.

A solitary small School was naturally a tasty morsel.

But now, goddamn, there must be dozens of Schools here, right? It’s as if they’ve brought the entire Secret Martial Arts World over? The hunk of meat they coveted had merged into a fierce beast, and they had become the prey, to be slaughtered by the adversary!

The situation in front of them was almost no different from fish meat on a chopping board.

“Wipe out these blockers!”

“They’ve already wasted one minute of our time.”

“Such an ugly form, the more I look at it, the more disgusted I feel!”

“This is just like fighting dummies delivered to our doorstep. I just had a sparring session at the International Exchange Meeting with a tough opponent, and I gained a little killing move that I can use to practice my punches. I’ll take that strongest one for myself, brothers, don’t you all compete with me…”

“Elder Lin Qi, I too have some interest in these half-werewolves. I wonder if my Yunquan Fist could find some other inspiration on them, adding a bit of essence to it. So let’s have a fair competition…”

“Then I’ll strike first! Hahaha…”

With that, an elder burst into laughter and leaped into the air from the ground. Tracing a meteor-like narrow curve in the sky, he plunged into the camp of dark creatures. With a motion of his hands, he instantly started a one-sided massacre.

“Are you wolves, or dogs? You look like wolves to me…”

“My cultivated Yun Quan wouldn’t eat its own kind, but if it’s wolves, then there are no qualms.” As the elder’s words ended, a vicious dog composed of mist about three to four meters tall thundered across the ground and charged forward. In the eyes of many fighters, the Elder of Yunquan Fist flew down, his aura expanding dramatically, constraining the mist-like air into a sinister beast.

Roar!!!

The vicious dog bit down, cutting three werewolves in half at the waist. Limbs blurred with flesh and scattered organs spilled out with gushing crimson blood. Crunch, crunch, the evil dog joyfully munched and chewed. Its teeth were filled with fresh blood, and its misty eyes turned blood-red in an instant.

This was a one-sided massacre.

There was nothing good to say about it, nor any highlights. Just a pure crushing, even turning into a small stress-relief game for everyone.

It allowed some of the fighters who became excited for days about the Boxing Method Armory news with no way to vent, to have a good bloody release. From this perspective, the group of wolf-like dark creatures still had their purpose, even though they wasted about five minutes of the entire convoy’s time.

Five minutes later, the boulder blocking the valley was moved, revealing a spacious road. The black fleet passed through unobstructed, with car wheels leaving behind wheel trail markings filled with crimson blood water in the mud. Behind them, at the end of the canyon, lay broken bodies scattered on the ground, their manner of death was horrific.

The only one who appeared unscathed was the leader of the dark creatures. It knelt on the ground with its waist straightened, eyes staring straight ahead, showing an expression of horror. The blood from its seven orifices had dried up, leaving winding, eerie red traces on its skin.

The werewolf leader was crushed to death, overwhelmed by the overlapping aura unleashed simultaneously by over seventy fighters. Before Elder Lin Qi and the Elder of Yunquan Fist had even struck, its internal organs were already damaged to various degrees, bleeding heavily within, and its heart had stopped beating.

The over seventy auras contained aggressive, sharp, or frenetic Martial Wills, crushing the werewolf leader’s consciousness layer by layer.