Chapter 881: Chapter 290: Cang Ji, Your Jing Niao City Exploded
How could this bird die in such a place.
Just like that, the big bird directly tossed away Su Yue and the others.
Indeed!
The big bird fluttered its wings, tossing them down and fled.
Of course, before fleeing, the bird showed some loyalty. It at least swooped down a bit and dropped Su Yue and the others onto an isolated peak towering into the sky.
The position of this isolated peak was peculiar.
Like a vertical Ruyi Golden Cudgel inserted in the enemy army’s central area, the peak’s top was a platform that could accommodate a dozen people.
Su Yue and his companions were left dazed on the isolated peak.
Looking around, the peak was surrounded by enemy troops. The peak was about as tall as a 30-story building. Jumping down wouldn’t necessarily lead to death from the fall, but it would easily make them targets for the enemy.
The bird let out a miserable cry and directly dashed away, lacking any sense of camaraderie or responsibility.
A mere Fifth-Grade beast, it had never seen such a terrifying formation and was scared to its core.
This was its limit. It dared not advance even by one meter, let alone take Su Yue and the others to the human camp, which seemed too distant.
A bird’s life is precious.
"Brother Bird, come back!"
For the first time, Yang Lezhi found himself in such an absolute predicament, his voice quivering with fear.
"What do we do? Will we be captured alive by the enemy?"
Meng Yang plopped down on the ground.
This time, he was genuinely afraid.
All around, as far as the eye could see, were enemy troops. Unless they grew wings, escape seemed utterly impossible.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Below the isolated peak, the enemy was already thinking about how to deal with them.
Looking down from above, it was like watching a swarm of black bears coming to devour them—dark and dense, utterly terrifying and making hearts race.
"Warriors, capture them alive."
The enemy leaders ordered.
Such a golden opportunity must be used to capture these beasts alive.
The Yangxiang Race was not foolish.
The frenzy of the Tuyue Warriors and Mr. Zhen’e’s betrayal were all the handiwork of these enemies.
Simply killing them would be too easy.
"I’m a bit scared, will we be eaten?"
Meng Yang clutched his hair.
"You two hold hands, can’t you exhibit Grandmaster-level strength? What’s there to fear?"
Su Yue turned and asked.
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"Easier said than done.
The Grandmaster’s swordplay can be executed, but our aura remains at the fifth grade, we can’t sustain for many moves.
If it were one-on-one, we might have a chance to win several moves, but it’s warfare now. Even aside from the continuously advancing enemy army, ants could also devour us."
Bai Xiaolong’s face turned pale.
The Mandarin Duck Swordsmanship is never meant for group battles.
Not to mention their Pseudo Grandmaster state, even a true Sixth-Grade wouldn’t dare claim he could break through.
There’s no way.
The enemy martial artists are far too numerous.
On the battlefield, a Sixth-Grade Grandmaster can’t achieve invincibility.
A surrounding of dozens of mid-level martial artists, a sixth-grade may escape.
But a few hundred?
Thousands, even tens of thousands?
No chance.
You have finite Qi Blood, and if the enemy is willing to sacrifice endlessly, ignoring casualties, you simply won’t have a chance to escape.
"Don’t panic!
In ten minutes, the enemy can’t destroy this peak.
If we can hold out for ten minutes, it will be enough to get you all out of here!"
Zhao Qian’en spoke calmly.
His tone was indifferent, showing no sign of panic, as steady as an old dog.
Su Yue frowned.
To be honest, he was already desperate, currently only hoping for the human army to come rescue them.
But with the peak on the verge of destruction, the chances for rescue seemed slim.
Yet Zhao Qian’en’s calm demeanor was somewhat unusual.
"Big Brother, do you have a plan?"
Yang Lezhi hurriedly asked.
Throughout the journey, Zhao Qian’en’s displayed strength had actually gained their approval. freewebnσvel.cѳm
At crucial moments, he was indeed their lifeline.
"Yes, in ten minutes, I guarantee your safety."
Zhao Qian’en nodded.
He needed ten minutes.
Zhao Qian’en was on the verge of breakthrough, needing at most ten minutes to fully achieve it.
Once he acquires Ninth Grade strength, these ants wouldn’t even be worth a thought.
At that point, it would be time to part ways with these little fellows.
Looking back, this journey was indeed thrilling.
"Big Brother, are you sure?"
Yang Lezhi glanced down again.
Thanks to the sturdiness of this peak, it had managed to stand tall for so long for a reason.
To withstand the erosion of damp environments proves its robustness; the Yangxiang Race couldn’t easily destroy it.
"Yes, I’m sure!
Third Brother, get ready to release Hua Taodie!"
Zhao Qian’en gazed coldly at Lin Dongqi trapped in the Celestial Net Prison, his pupils flickering with a cold gleam.
Luckily, he captured Hua Taodie alive.
Perhaps, this could be his bargaining chip for exchanging Lin Dongqi.
As for sworn brothers, it could be regarded as acknowledging a chance encounter, after all, he didn’t deny it back then, gaining more younger brothers isn’t a bad thing.
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Human camp!
Mu Jingliang and the others were startled into a cold sweat.
What a joke, as they watched Su Yue and his companions returning on the big bird, the bird was startled and flew away, leaving Su Yue and his companions stranded on the isolated peak within the enemy’s territory! freёwebnoѵel.com
What a calamity!
Mu Jingliang had to quickly save his son-in-law.
Bai Hui Sect and Mo Qizheng also wanted to rush forward immediately, but unfortunately, the Steel Bone Race and two Ninth Grade Blood Boiling Race members already blocked the way.
They didn’t seek to defeat Mu Jingliang and the others, but merely holding them off posed little challenge.
The battlefield for ordinary Grandmasters was similar.
The Zhao Qi Corps wanted to rescue Su Yue and the others, but had no opportunity whatsoever.
"Prepare to deploy!"