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Chapter 176 The strength of the Elephant Lord

The elephant owner's eyes are very regular and round, with the edges close to the bridge of the nose and temples.

The eyeballs are protruding and the pupils are khaki. Because the eyeballs are particularly protruding, the normally aquiline nose seems to have collapsed into the face.

The warriors around him were turning, and his pupils were moving around in his eyeballs like a chameleon.

The elephant owner had a panoramic view of the surrounding scene without turning his head.

"You'd better attack me quickly." The elephant owner licked his scarlet lips and sharp teeth.

"If you don't kill me within a quarter of an hour, your master will die."

The translator is a tall man with fair skin, 1.8 meters tall.

He was holding the half-dead Onmyoji, covered in blood. The thin Onmyoji was like a little chicken in his hand.

But the translator's figure, in front of the Elephant Master, is like a teenager in front of an adult.

The elephant owner is 1.4 meters tall and his legs are [-] meters long.

The samurai surrounding him lowered themselves and held their swords, even reaching only his crotch.

The fingers and toes of the elephant owner are short and thick, and the palms and soles of the feet are really like cattail fans, round and big, like the soles of the elephant's feet.

The warriors' eyes became fierce and they shouted:
"Despicable, Lord Tsuchimikado is in your hands, we can't show our strength at all."

"If you have the ability, let Master Tsuchimikado go!"

The elephant owner was silent for a while, scratched his shiny bald head, and asked, "What did they say?"

"They want us to let go of this guy in my hands, saying that because of him, they can't perform as well as they should."

"Well, let go then. Cook, step back." The elephant owner waved his hand and signaled the translator to leave.

"Understood." Cook shrugged, let go of his hand, and walked backwards.

"Opportunity! Kazu, go save Lord Tsuchimikado! Others, follow me and stop this man!" the samurai leader shouted.

The samurai named Awa rushed out directly. In Cook's eyes, Ahe was as fast as a bullet. He arrived next to the Onmyoji in almost an instant.

"Cook, time me." As soon as the Elephant Master finished speaking, he had disappeared from the spot.

Where he stood, the earth cracked under the tremendous force, and the cracking sound was immediately crushed by the sound of the elephant owner breaking through the air, as low as the chirping of mosquitoes.

"Kill!" The warrior leader and the other three warriors reacted very quickly. Three sword lights drew three silver moons, blocking the way between the elephant master and Ahe.

The elephant owner's expression remained unchanged, and thick yellow hair suddenly appeared on his body.

He kicked the ground with his right foot again, his speed increased instead of slowing down, and he crashed into three sword lights.

Chi Chi Chi.

There were three muffled sounds that sounded like tearing cloth, and the warriors who blocked him all showed expressions of disbelief.

It was clearly hit...

Even the steel plate on the alchemy ship would be split into two, but this time, the blade seemed to be bounced off an extremely hard rock.

"Ahe, be careful!!" The warrior leader reacted the fastest. He suddenly looked back and loudly reminded his companions. Following the words, his body rushed towards the elephant master's back.

Just as Ah He was about to help the Onmyoji, the leader's warning sound came over him along with a strong wind.

He suddenly retracted his outstretched right hand and slashed with the fastest speed in his life.

Cook looked surprised. He had just heard the warrior's cry when Ahe's sword flew towards his back.

Very fast, incredibly fast.

But the Elephant Master's speed is even better.

Unexpectedly, his left hand had stopped in front of Ahe's sword.

I don't know how thick the khaki cocoon is, wrapping the blade like a rock.

"Your knife is still not sharp enough." The elephant owner showed a terrifying smile and swung out his right hand.

Like a boulder crushing a watermelon blocking the road, Ah He's shocked expression had just begun, and his entire face had already been crushed along with his head by the elephant owner's right hand.

"Ahe!!" The warrior leader's eyes were red, and the speed of his forward surge increased again.

The thin body passed through the rain of blood spilled by Ah He, and pierced the elephant owner like a sharp arrow.

"Hmm." The Elephant Master groaned, looking at the blade protruding from his abdomen, "It hurts a little."

A look of fear finally appeared on the warrior leader's face. He let go of the knife in his hand and immediately stepped back.

"What kind of monster are you!?" The elephant owner pulled out the blade and the body hair slowly retracted into his body.

He turned around and tore off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his granite-like skin.

There were three finger-deep blood marks on his chest, and the incision on his abdomen was still there, but the blood strangely did not flow out.

Instead of showing any worried expressions, the aliens on the Mammoth cheered even more crazily.

The elephant owner turned his back to them, grinning with an excited smile.

"I am the elephant master of Behemoth, the invincible king of the earth."

By the time he finished speaking, all the wounds on his body had healed.

The remaining three warriors took a step back involuntarily. The elephant master's tall figure was like a mountain falling towards them.

Can't cross it, can't defeat it, can't escape.

"Where did the roaring momentum go, my cute little wolf cub."

The elephant owner threw the samurai sword in his hand to the warrior leader, and then slowly pulled out two long scimitars from his waist.

The scimitar is shaped like a Damascus sword, but the back of the sword is thicker. When viewed from above, it looks like two iron rods.

"Keep shouting, cuties. I love hearing it."

The samurai leader took his sword. Although there was no force coming from the sword, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

His body was shaking.

It had clearly penetrated the enemy's internal organs just now, but the enemy recovered in an instant.

Even aliens with strong recovery abilities would not behave like this.

Moreover, did the first three slashes leave only a few scars?

What the hell is this monster?

Are ghosts and gods reincarnated?
His companion was infected and couldn't help but take two steps back and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother, what should we do?"

The samurai leader's hand tightened on the handle of the knife, as if to focus on his eyes that were gradually starting to lose focus.

"It's boring, let me add some stimulants to you." The Elephant Master sighed, raised his big foot, and suddenly dropped it towards the Onmyoji on the ground.

"Stop!" The remaining three warriors shouted at the same time. The instinct of guarding the Onmyoji prompted them to put aside their fear and rush forward immediately.

The elephant owner did not stop, but laughed wildly.

The sole of his foot fell, and the Onmyoji's body immediately fell into pieces.

This bloody scene seemed to stimulate the brutal genes of the Behemoth aliens. They screamed wildly and howled like jackals, tigers and leopards.

The warriors' eyes were split open, and all the energy in their bodies rushed to the blades.

"Avenge Lord Tsuchimikado!"

Several people shouted, and their bodies were like lightning, rushing towards the elephant owner from three directions: top, left and right.

"That's right, this is the perfect warm-up exercise." The elephant owner squatted down slightly and pointed his two scimitars diagonally at the ground. He looked like a mammoth ready to go.

"Ha!" He shouted loudly, and his body disappeared.

The warriors and his body passed each other, and the moment the three sword lights approached the Elephant Master, they were like torches falling into the abyss, being swallowed up by the invisible darkness inch by inch.

"Impossible, our Hundred-Refined Sword..." The samurai leader lowered his head with difficulty, leaving only the handle of the samurai sword in his hand.

He and his two other companions were covered in fragments of their own blades.

The three of them staggered and finally fell to the ground, their gray eyes full of despair and confusion.

"Your knife is not sharp enough, I told you." The elephant owner showed disdain and put the intact scimitar into its sheath.

"Cook, throw them overboard and feed them to the sharks."

The elephant owner rubbed his neck and said, "It's boring. People in this land really can't help but fight."

"Maybe the person who destroys ghosts and gods can bring me some different fun."

"Hey, maybe he can't find me yet. After all, even those who grow flowers don't have a boat."

"Hahaha."

(End of this chapter)