At this moment, the Croc Beast Leader wanted to curse.
Why am I always the first one attacked? Who did I ever offend?
"Roar!"
The Croc Beast roared furiously, swiping its claw to fiercely block the blade of light.
At the same time, the Flying Tiger Clan Leader also struck, sending a palm out, causing a change in the wind and clouds.
The white-robed Martial Artist’s expression remained unchanged as he wielded his long blade in defense. From his attire, he seemed to be a student from some Martial Arts University, extremely confident in his own strength.
But soon, his expression drastically changed.
"Boom!"
The domineering strike from the Flying Tiger Clan Leader sent the white-robed Martial Artist flying.
Swoosh!
The white-robed Martial Artist tumbled in the air, his body thrown to the ground. A few seconds later, he rose again, flying ahead of Xu Zhou, his body stained with blood.
"I’ll hold them off for a moment, run to the east!" he shouted urgently, then charged forward.
"Thank you!"
Xu Zhou shouted, directing the Golden Winged Tyrannosaurus to flap its wings and fly eastward.
From behind, a thunderous roar echoed as the white-robed warrior battled fiercely.
But he could only hold out for a bit more than ten seconds before he could no longer endure, turning into a streak of lightning to escape into the distance.
...
The Golden Winged Tyrannosaurus raced eastward at great speed.
Zhao Hongying glanced back, her face pale, and said, "That person was severely injured just now!"
Xu Zhou remained silent, his expression growing increasingly grave.
He too had noticed that the white-robed Martial Artist was bleeding, leaving a trail of blood as he fled, obviously severely injured.
This made Xu Zhou feel more and more shaken; that was a Third-Grade Martial Artist!
In just a bit more than ten seconds, he was already seriously injured.
The strength of those two giant beasts was even more terrifying than he imagined!
"Swoosh!"
Xu Zhou dared not hesitate, the Golden Winged Tyrannosaurus beat its wings frantically, increasing its speed.
These ten seconds had bought him precious time, allowing him to cover several miles in an instant.
But those two giant beasts, along with the Moon God Sect Elder, continued to pursue relentlessly, the sound of air being split behind him as the three once again closed in!
Fortunately, at that moment, three figures appeared ahead in the sky.
Xu Zhou’s eyes lit up. No wonder the white-robed warrior told him to run east—was it because there were people here?
"There are cult Martial Artists!" he shouted loudly.
The three hesitated for a moment, not as decisive as the previous white-robed Martial Artist.
But when they saw the two giant beasts, they flew over.
These three were social Martial Artists, not much interested in hunting down cult Martial Artists.
But hunting mutant beasts? They were quite skilled at that!
"Boom!"
In an instant, the two sides clashed, all three of them being quite strong, the weakest being at the peak of Second Grade, and the strongest having the strength of a Third Grade.
They engaged the two giant beasts in battle, the waves of the fight causing the earth and mountains to quake.
"Boom boom boom!"
The Flying Tiger Clan Leader and Croc Beast Leader fought together, their combined strength terrifyingly powerful.
Within just a few moves, the social Martial Artist at the peak of Second Grade spat blood, his heavily injured body falling to the ground.
"Wang Meng!" The faces of the other two Martial Artists changed slightly; these two giant beasts were a lot stronger than they had imagined.
The two sides clashed once more.
After a bout of terrifying clashes.
The three social Martial Artists fled into the distance, all bleeding.
However, the Flying Tiger Clan Leader and Croc Beast Leader hadn’t fared well either, with scars appearing on their massive beastly bodies.
The Moon God Sect Elder’s injuries were even more serious, with one arm almost severed.
He glared at Xu Zhou with an icy gaze: "You ruined my sacrifice, you won’t escape!"
At the next moment, the Moon God Sect Elder walked over air like a sudden gust, pursuing Xu Zhou.
The Flying Tiger Clan Leader and Croc Beast Leader exchanged a glance, a hint of irritability flashing in their giant eyes.
They were proud Third Rank giant beasts, yet killing a human Martial Artist who wasn’t even First Grade should have been a matter of a single palm; yet they had not resolved the opponent until now.
"Roar!"
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