Chapter 757
Chapter 757
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>Translator: Ryuma
>Chapter: 757
>Chapter Title: Chicken Feet
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Chapter 757: Chicken Feet
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> Accompanied by a whistling sound, Peng Longteng rode the horse beneath her and smashed heavily onto the altar, directly shattering the marble on the ground and sending shards flying everywhere.
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> Seeing that her attack had no effect, Peng Longteng furrowed her brows. With a hook of her left stirrup, she kicked the horse's belly, and the horse instantly curled its hind legs, stomping toward the chicken-footed freak holding the incense burner on the left side.
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> With a bizarre twist of his body to the left, the organ curtain on his face swayed violently, allowing him to avoid having his head kicked in.
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> But at that moment, he suddenly felt the heavy rain from above stop. As he quickly looked up, he saw the ten-foot-tall woman gripping her giant halberd tightly, already slashing down toward his face.
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> His hands shook violently, hurling the low table and incense burner into the air. But just as he freed his hands and feet to clash with Peng Longteng, he heard a whistling sound from behind.
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> It was Li Huowang, carrying three swords. He and Peng Longteng were attacking from both sides, aiming to swiftly take down this sacrificer to the god.
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> As the two closed in from either side, the organ curtain on the chicken-footed man's face bulged sharply. The meat curtain split open in the middle, revealing a vertical, ferocious beast mouth that lunged toward Peng Longteng's face.
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> Just as that ferocious maw clamped down viciously on Peng Longteng's tattooed face of loyal service to the country, her eyes flashing with murderous intent, she opened her own mouth wide and bit back savagely at his face.
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> In the instant she pinned him, Peng Longteng reversed the direction of her giant halberd, smashing it toward him with afterimages trailing.
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> His body shrank back sharply, and his merely yellow chicken foot lifted abruptly, stomping directly onto the halberd blade. A metallic clang rang out. “Clang~! Clang~! Clang clang clang!!”
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> His chicken foot faced the thousand-pound giant halberd without yielding in sharpness or hardness. Flesh and blood clashing against metal, yet utterly unscathed.
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> Using that momentum, the chicken-footed freak flipped through the air, dodging Li Huowang's and Peng Longteng's attacks, temporarily landing safely.
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> Once he steadied himself on the ground, he caught the low table and incense burner tossed into the sky with both hands, resuming the bizarre and ancient incense purification ritual before the massive god statue beside him.
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> “Damn it! What the hell!” Peng Longteng, half her face gone, spat out a mouthful of bloodied saliva viciously. In the next instant, her entire body was enveloped in scorching flames, her armor glowing dark red as it burned.
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> “Hyah!” Peng Longteng charged at the chicken-footed freak with her flaming giant halberd.
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> The opponent was clearly extremely tough, holding his own without faltering even against the blazing Peng Longteng.
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> The rain continued to pour as the two fought inseparably in the torrential downpour.
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> When they briefly separated, he slowly retreated a step, placing the incense burner and low table on the ground. A low, beastly growl of territorial protection emanated from beneath his organ meat curtain. His chicken feet spread open like rivets, nailing into the ground as he slid backward slowly, emitting an excruciatingly grating sound.
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> With a howl like a wolf's upward tilt of the head, a lame old wolf-like creature scampered out from somewhere, leaping directly onto his back and gripping his shoulders firmly with its slender foreclaws.
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> Then the wolf behind him joined the chicken-footed man in wailing like ghosts and wolves. Invisible things began emerging from all directions, burrowing continuously into his body.
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> As they kept burrowing in, his clothes bulged rapidly, beast faces protruding from within. The strips of cloth emerging from his body pulsed like veins.
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> Not only did his appearance become utterly grotesque, but he also began emanating the bone-chilling deterrence of a massive forest beast.
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> Peng Longteng naturally wouldn't just stand by. As his aura neared its peak, accompanied by whooshing sounds, the giant halberd spun toward him.
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> Just as the chicken-footed man prepared to counterattack, the ground sank beneath him, and he lost his balance instantly.
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> Before he could steady himself, a purple-tasseled sword filled with murderous aura suddenly burst from the smooth marble slab under his feet.
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> He lifted his right foot to stomp toward the purple-tasseled sword. But what emerged from the earth along with it wasn't just the sword—there was also a rift continuously spraying bizarre liquid.
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> That deformed, beast-claw-like chicken foot stepped directly into the rift. In the next moment, half his body was yanked straight into Da Qi.
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> All sorts of deformed organs mixed with blood splattered across the ground. No matter how powerful this guy was, he was done for, collapsing motionless on the spot.
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> Li Huowang swiftly emerged from the ground. Ignoring everything else, he rushed to the incense burner and slashed with his sword, instantly cleaving both it and the low table in half.
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> Seeing the white smoke in the incense burner gradually die out, Li Huowang let out a long breath of relief.
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> He then tilted his head up, glaring at the massive god statue wearing a conical hat above. “You’re done for! Your incense is cut off!!”
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> “Li, kid! Behind you!!” Peng Longteng’s voice made Li Huowang turn his head. “What?”
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> He immediately understood why Peng Longteng had called out. A hollow carved incense ball billowing white smoke drifted out from the thin mist rising amid the heavy rain all around.
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> The owner of the incense ball then emerged from the downpour. It was another chicken-footed man, his face likewise covered by a curtain of sewn-together organs, still hopping in a bizarre single-legged incense purification dance toward the massive god statue nearby.
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> Just that the previous one had hopped on two feet, while this one hopped on one.
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> Seeing this, Li Huowang’s heart sank. But it wasn’t over yet—another chicken-footed man carrying an incense burner walked out from the rain.
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> This wasn’t the end, merely the beginning. One, two, five, ten—countless chicken-footed men hopped out slantwise on single legs from the downpour.
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> Their dense ranks of chicken feet rose and fell, splashing water everywhere across the altar.
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> Looking at them, Li Huowang’s heart sank deeper and deeper. If all these things had the strength of the previous one, they were truly in deep trouble this time.
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> “Has it been handled up top? Where are you people? All dead?!” Li Huowang shouted up toward the layers of red cloth overhead.
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> With a “thud,” a one-armed knifeman carrying a limbless deformed child on his back landed steadily in front of Li Huowang.
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> Following him were Zhao Jiabao, whom Li Huowang had met once before, and the matchmaker who worshipped the Joy God.
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> As they continued descending, the two sides faced off, the atmosphere growing unbearably tense.
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> Though most of Li Huowang’s side had arrived, numerically, they were still at an absolute disadvantage.
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