Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 1901: White robe (2)

White Robe was hit again;
his chest had no good spots left. As for the armor he was wearing, it had long been shattered in the previous battles.

Don’t think that just because he held on for so long, he was truly stronger than these two ‘futures’ of the major races. That was bought at various costs.

A cold smile still hung on the corner of Pei Cun’s mouth. The Beast Spirit form changed again;
the sharp claws disappeared, replaced by a semi-transparent energy maw.

His body arched, his hands raised diagonally upward, using this mimicry method to control his mouth to bite towards White Robe.

This one bite was enough to send this annoying guy to hell. Pei Cun even felt in his heart that it would be best if the opponent didn’t die too cleanly at once, so he could seriously tell him how big the gap between them was.

The spirit’s giant mouth bit down, but the scene of blood and flesh splattering that would make one’s blood boil did not appear.

The battle paused briefly at this moment.

Jing Wunan had already stepped back because his friend used the Beast Spirit ability. In his cognition, this battle was over.

Under the same level, he didn’t think a warrior from a small clan could withstand the Beast Spirit’s attack, even if this person were the notorious White Robe.

Only those talents from major races could block this move.

But… what did he see? Jing Wunan was first surprised, then something unusual appeared in his gaze.

Do those small clans on the verge of extinction always produce extraordinary figures during crises?

White Robe, under his shocked gaze, blocked this bite from the Beast Spirit!

He only saw White Robe with one hand bent backward, raised as if giving a Young Pioneer salute, but parallel to his head, and his head was also tilted, the height was the same as his arm.

His feet were spread apart, his knees bent, and his whole person looked somewhat awkward because of this posture.

However, no matter how awkward, he managed to block this attack.

Soon, Jing Wunan, who had a high talent for combat, understood the function of this posture.

The arm and head served as the upper fulcrum, blocking the Beast Spirit’s upper jaw. The spread feet forced the lower jaw apart. As for the arched body and bent knees, they were caused by the immense force they had to endure. Just now, Jing Wunan heard some crisp sounds;
that should be the sound of bones cracking, even breaking.

That is to say, although White Robe wasn’t killed, he paid a great price.

However, although Jing Wunan couldn’t figure out why this person could block the Beast Spirit’s attack, he also knew that since White Robe could do this, why didn’t he directly use both hands and feet? That would definitely have a better effect. Why risk his neck being broken? At least, it could have made the bones crack a little less or break fewer.

But… why?

When Jing Wunan asked himself for the second time, a sudden lightning bolt flashed through his mind. He understood, understood what this Star-Eye Clan madman intended to do.

“Pei Cun, be care…”

Before his words fell, his good friend had already flown backward, and the powerful Beast Spirit form directly disappeared.

The person who caused all this turned his bloody body and looked at Jing Wunan, saying, “Your turn.”

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Ye Zhongming had recovered somewhat and came to White Robe’s side. He searched his body but then remembered this wasn’t Earth, so naturally, there were no cigarettes.

On Earth, the Cloud Peak King would occasionally smoke one. It naturally had no impact on health;
that little bit of poison was probably cleaned out completely the moment it entered the body. More, Ye Zhongming saw it as a means of relaxation or socializing.

When smoking, there would basically be people beside him with whom he had good relations or who had made outstanding contributions to Cloud Peak.

Having smoked with Ye Zhongming was something even more worth boasting about than having equipment made by Ye Zhongming himself.

“Really tragic.”

White Robe wasn’t as cold as Ye Zhongming imagined. Upon contact, you would find he was actually a very easy-going person. It’s just that once he entered combat mode, he entered ‘madman mode’.

For example, in the previous battle, Ye Zhongming saw with his own eyes that this guy, when facing that ability with a beast spirit appearing around the body, actually completely disregarded whether he could withstand it and first thought of counterattacking.

He used his neck, head, one hand, and feet to support, leaving the other hand to launch an attack.

Ye Zhongming recalled that scene several times. If it were him, would he do that? The answer seemed to be no.

The Cloud Peak King felt that normal people wouldn’t do that. Up to now, he could be sure that besides White Robe, probably only Xia Bai would choose to do so at critical life-and-death moments.

These two Bai… were both the same.

But White Robe succeeded. His risk gained rewards. The Beast Spirit didn’t ‘bite him to death,’ and his all-out strike directly left a big hole in the opponent, who was in the midst of executing his move.

As for the other one, Jing Wunan, whether he was startled or rushed to save his good friend, he snatched Pei Cun’s body and fled rapidly with the two warriors the Luther people were dealing with.

This battle, which was almost certain death, under the leadership of Ye Zhongming and White Robe, and with the extraordinary performance of all Novices, ended in victory!

Ye Zhongming knew what White Robe was referring to. Their side originally had over twenty people, but now, more than half were gone.

“The other side is even worse!”

Helsky was lying on the side. Even after taking the medicine provided by He, his injuries couldn’t recover this quickly. He even felt like dying if he moved now. However, when discussing this matter, he remained very excited.

Yes, they indeed lost many companions, but their battle record was really amazing. They killed a total of five mature warriors and about ten Novices, plus one Pei Cun whose condition was unknown.

Extremely strong.

White Robe and Ye Zhongming both smiled.

After this battle, Helsky, Ji Ruiguang, and the others barely entered White Robe’s regard. His attitude towards them was no longer so cold.

“Fighting has erupted all around us. Although this is advantageous for us, we don’t know when someone might charge in. We need to leave quickly.”

White Robe pointed at the recorder. He guessed part of the reason for the chaos, but didn’t want to delve into it. Their encounter with Pei Cun and the others could be said to be quite unlucky, but now, their luck was quite good. The chaos outside provided a brief respite for them. The time was actually not long and could end at any moment, so White Robe made a suggestion.

Ye Zhongming smiled and said, “Let’s wait here for a while. Let’s see if luck is on our side this time.”

White Robe looked at Ye Zhongming, not understanding, waiting for him to explain.

“He’s clansmen are about to arrive.” Ye Zhongming pointed at the Changxu Water Race woman and said.