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Chapter 911 - 297: Cang Ji, How Can You Be So Cowardly_3
Damn it!Cang Ji never expected to be defeated so miserably.
Apart from Lin Dongqi’s heart, this battle had been utterly fruitless.
At this moment, the two reinforcements from Jing Niao City had also retreated.
Bai Hui Sect and Zhao Qian’en descended beside Mu Jingliang, the four Grandmasters gathered!
The entire battlefield fell into silence once again.
Su Yue was placed at the rear of the battlefield, chewing on medicine, his heart pounding intensely, even his whole body trembling.
This scene was too overwhelming, so overwhelming that words couldn’t describe it.
It was simply soul-stirring!
Yang Lezhi sat directly on the ground, he couldn’t stand, the scene was terrifying.
It was Yang Lezhi’s first time witnessing so many martial artists being slaughtered.
This is what war truly is.
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"Senior Mu Jingliang, Senior Mo Qizheng, let’s rest a bit and charge again, and strive to directly destroy Jing Niao City!"
Zhao Qian’en bellowed.
His voice rolled out, constantly echoing in the sky, deafening.
These two were seniors, Zhao Qian’en must show respect.
As for Bai Hui Sect, they were martial artists from the same group, friends through life and death, there’s no need for formality, in his eyes, Bai Hui Sect was purely a jokester.
Suddenly, the alien army that had just settled down fell into chaos again.
The two Ninth-Grades who had just retreated felt their scalps tingle.
They couldn’t endure anymore, what more fighting could there be!
Cang Ji was injured by Lin Dongqi’s last counterattack and couldn’t use Qi Blood.
Their Qi Blood was also somewhat depleted.
Yet, the opponent had four Ninth-Grades, how could this battle be fought?
It was simply unwinnable.
"Seems like there’s no chance.
"In the Eastern District Battlefield, there’s a Ninth-Grade from the Four-armed Race and another from the Palm Eye Race.
"They have a grudge against Cang Ji, so it’s impossible for them to aid Cang Ji.
"But now it’s different, if Cang Ji’s Jing Niao City falls, they will be uneasy, so they will come out."
Mu Jingliang shook his head.
Mo Qizheng didn’t speak, but his eyes gleamed, clearly agreeing with Mu Jingliang.
Only those few seconds ago did he and Mu Jingliang have the opportunity to burst forth with an attack wave, after which it would be hard to have another chance.
The two of them would need to recover some Qi Blood, which would inevitably waste time.
During this recovery time, those two always-happy Ninth-Grades would also start feeling restless.
Jing Niao City acts as a natural barrier for the human race; they wish for Jing Niao City to suffer losses, but they definitely don’t want it completely destroyed!
"Damn it, what a great opportunity!"
Zhao Qian’en cursed with anger.
Yet his overwhelming killing intent still shrouded the alien army.
He was furious.
Having failed to completely destroy Jing Niao City, Zhao Qian’en was so enraged that his insides felt like they were twisted.
"Cang Ji, what do you plan to do? Bao Mountain Court has already been slain, we can’t sacrifice our lives for you!"
The Ninth-Grade from the Steel Bone Race coldly questioned.
The chips Cang Ji offered were far from enough to make him sacrifice his life, especially since the initial agreement was merely to hold the Ninth-Grades from the Divine Land in place.
Who would’ve thought, Bao Mountain Court would be killed?
Actually, the two Ninth-Grades were also scared enough.
If the one killed weren’t Bao Mountain Court, it could have been either of them.
Terrifying.
They stared at Cang Ji, demanding a solution.
If no solution was given, they could only leave, allowing the Divine Land force to destroy Jing Niao City.
"Divine Elder, what should we do?"
The Eighth-Grade City Lord of Jing Niao City asked hastily.
The coalition was terrified; not only did the lower-level martial artists want to revolt, but even the Grandmaster camp was feeling unstable.
No choice.
Ninth-Grade martial artists were terrifying.
The earlier slaughter had already scared everyone to death; even he, this Eighth-Grade, was terrified.
If the human race’s four Ninth-Grades really charged through, he might just be instantly killed.
Suddenly, all martial artists of the alien coalition lifted their heads, staring intently at Cang Ji.
"Although I, Cang Ji, was deceived by Lin Dongqi, it’s just that I can’t use Qi Blood conveniently, not that I can’t use it at all.
"I’m holding Lin Dongqi’s heart in my hand; if any of you four dares to step forward, I’ll make sure to perish with him.
"I have Lin Dongqi’s heart, the most damage that can occur is to the Qi loop, but I won’t die, after 50 years of seclusion, I’ll still be a Ninth-Grade.
"But among you four, at least one will perish.
"Who is willing to die, take a step forward!"
Boom!
Cang Ji sneered coldly, and then his body descended from high in the air.
As Cang Ji returned, he held Lin Dongqi’s heart high in his palm.
Cang Ji wasn’t joking.
He possessed a Ninth-Grade heart; even in self-destruction, he could preserve his life.
With Cang Ji’s Ninth-Grade peak strength, he could definitely kill one.
Even if Mu Jingliang was no use, he’d still be slain.
Cang Ji was confident.
The human army fell silent at once, all martial artists stared at Cang Ji, everyone wishing to tear him apart limb from limb.
This beast was the one who personally killed Lin Dongqi, the Grand General, and even now, he held the general’s heart, threatening the human race’s Ninth-Grades.
"Hmph, I, Zhao Qian’en, will trade my life for yours!
"Generals, after I die, scatter my ashes on the land of Jing Niao City, I want to witness its annihilation firsthand!
"With my life, exchange for your 50 years, Cang Ji, I find it worthwhile!"
However.
Cang Ji’s threat was somewhat laughable.
Zhao Qian’en wore a contemptuous expression, calmly stepping forward.
Disdainful of Cang Ji, as if he were gazing at an ant.
"Cang Ji, I’ve stood out, come on...burn your Qi Blood and perish with me!
"Come on...Cang Ji, don’t be cowardly!"
Zhao Qian’en, single-handedly, walked step by step towards the alien coalition.
With every step he took forward, the massive alien coalition retreated a step in unison.