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Chapter 1385: The 4 Perverts of Sky Net Make Their Move

Luofeng Slope!

This is the essential path from the West to the East, with extremely perilous terrain: one side is a slope, while the other is a bottomless abyss.

The road in the middle is quite narrow, and if one is not careful while traversing, they could fall into the abyss.

Of course, such terrain poses no threat to Lancelot and the others; they are true masters.

Without much effort, the group passed through Luofeng Slope and arrived at a vast plain ahead. The endless plain is covered with lush green grass.

"Is this the Eastern Earth?"

Lancelot is a tall werewolf, capable of transforming into human form. His physique is robust and handsome, appearing to be in his twenties, with a long spear on his back.

Gazing at the endless plain ahead, his eyes burned with intensity, "This is a holy land flowing with milk and honey. We must seize these holy places and let them know the power of the werewolves."

"The Great General is right,"

The werewolves behind Lancelot laughed strangely.

"Is that so?"

Suddenly, a voice neither joyful nor angry came from deep within the plain.

This voice suddenly appeared there, catching Lancelot completely by surprise.

He quickly looked toward the center of the plain and saw a group of people flying toward them, all dressed in white robes. On the robes was an embroidered symbol of a great mountain.

"People from the Huashan Sect!"

Lancelot’s pupils contracted immediately.

"What insight,"

The leader, also in his twenties, with a handsome appearance, swiftly arrived in front of Lancelot and laughed heartily, "I am indeed a disciple of the Huashan Sect."

Behind him were three other figures, two of whom were tall, over two meters, with one looking sharp and the other more composed.

The other had a pair of eerie eyes, each with two pupils, a double pupil!

This was none other than Xiao Zheng, Long Qie, Titan, and Evil Eyes.

"I didn’t expect this," Lancelot recovered his composure after his initial shock, glanced at Xiao Zheng and the others, and sneered, "It’s bold of the Huashan Sect to send people to deal with me. Do you dare to challenge the Werewolf Clan? Do you have a death wish?"

Xiao Zheng coldly snorted, "We both know why you’re here; you’re here to fish in troubled waters."

"I’m telling you right now!"

"The martial sacred land of Eastern Earth is not subject to threats. If you dare take another step forward, don’t blame us for striking you all down, making an example of you!"

"Such big words." Lancelot sneered, "Just the four of you?"

Xiao Zheng coldly said, "In a battle of the strong, it’s about quality, not quantity. The four of us are enough to take you down."

"Hahaha..."

Lancelot laughed as if he had heard something hilarious, "Do you know who I am in the Werewolf Clan?"

Xiao Zheng replied indifferently, "If we know your whereabouts, how could we not know your status in the Werewolf Clan?"

"Lancelot, Great General of the Werewolf Clan, Late Stage Martial Saint, 295 years old, am I right?"

"You..." Lancelot’s pupils slightly contracted; he didn’t expect this person to be so familiar with him!

"Could this person truly be something extraordinary?" Lancelot frowned, scrutinizing Xiao Zheng. This group suddenly appeared before him without his notice, and their confident tone made him wonder if they had some terrifying means.

"Lancelot, I’m giving you two choices now: first, get out; second, be beaten until you’re driven out. Which do you choose?" Xiao Zheng said indifferently.

"Hehe."

Lancelot laughed, took the long spear from his back, and pointed the tip at Xiao Zheng, "Brat, it’s been decades since anyone dared talk to me like this. If I don’t give you a deep lesson today, my reputation will suffer. Are you ready?"

"I couldn’t ask for more."

Xiao Zheng grinned.

Boom!

The battle erupted fiercely at that moment.

Though Lancelot was arrogant, he never underestimated his enemy in battle. What’s more, Xiao Zheng’s prior display of extraordinary ability made him wary.

Therefore, in an instant, he struck first, thrusting his long spear toward Xiao Zheng’s eyebrow with a venom-like swiftness, as fast as lightning across the night sky.

"Good attack!"

Xiao Zheng shouted coldly.

He reached behind his back and drew out the Mystical Sky Battle Sword he had obtained from Dugu Baitian’s tomb, slashing instinctively.

Clang!

With a crisp clash of metal, the Mystical Sky Battle Sword struck the tip of the spear. The blade and spear tip, both having minimal contact surfaces, collided accurately.

"Ah..."

Lancelot roared, gripping the spear’s shaft tightly and thrusting forward with great force, while Xiao Zheng held the Mystical Sky Battle Sword vertically, pressing down with all his might.

They momentarily maintained equilibrium, both thinking simultaneously, "Such strength!"

At this moment, the werewolves behind Lancelot also charged out, and Long Qie, Titan, and Evil Eyes dashed forth.

They instantly clashed, forming small battle scenes surrounding Lancelot and Xiao Zheng.

"You look frail, but your strength isn’t bad," Lancelot chuckled, "I wonder if you can withstand my next outburst."

"Werewolf, transform!"

Boom!

A mass of gray Gang Qi roared out of Lancelot’s body, and in a short time, his physique expanded rapidly, muscles bursting through clothes, with sinews attached to his body like dragons.

His head transformed into a wolf head, eyes cold, fangs fierce, looking fearsome and terrifying.

"Prepare to die!"

The deep voice came from the wolf head as Lancelot’s hands shook violently, unleashing a terrifying force!

"You can transform..." Xiao Zheng showed no surprise on his face, remaining calm, "It’s useless against me."