Chapter 882: Chapter 290: Cang Ji, Your Jing Niao City Has Exploded
The leaders of the Zhao Qi Corps shouted loudly.
The Grandmaster Battlefield was in a stalemate; to rescue the meritorious ones, they could only move to the lower-level battlefield.
However, some leaders who understood the big picture were secretly sweating.
In fact, it was of little meaning.
Though many Tuyue Warriors went berserk and many aliens were killed, this time, the aliens were the defenders, and Zhao Qi Corps had no self-destructing units like the Tuyue Warriors, making it difficult to tear a breach.
By the time the Zhao Qi Corps charges over, the stone peak would already have been shattered.
Of course, some leaders of the Zhao Qi Corps were curious.
Was that Independent Zhao Qian’en really Vice Admiral Zhao Qian’en?
Same name?
This was too coincidental, Vice Admiral Zhao Qian’en was on a mission outside, and suddenly an independent person with the same name appeared.
But to say he was the Vice Admiral, that was not right either.
Zhao Qian’en was an illustrious eighth grade, while the Martial Artists trapped on the isolated peak were merely fourth or fifth grades.
If he were the eighth-grade Zhao Qian’en, he would have returned by now; there would be no need for a rescue.
Due to the great distance and Zhao Qian’en’s face being dirty in Jing Niao City, and after being smeared by Yang Lezhi, he was unrecognizable from three meters away, let alone from a few kilometers.
The human army questioned but dared not confirm.
"Zhao Qi Corps, hold position and defend!"
At this moment, a Vice Admiral fighting in the air hurriedly ordered.
He knew the truth.
The matter of Zhao Qian’en suppressing his realm to break through to the moist realm was known only to a few.
Now that Zhao Qian’en had returned, doing the math, he would break through in a few minutes, so there was no need to waste the lives of the Zhao Qi Corps Martial Artists.
Many Tuyue Warriors had died, but not completely, and rushing an army now was purely suicidal.
Just wait a little longer!
Moreover, this Vice Admiral had incredible eyesight and saw Zhao Qian’en’s hint that he was confident. freewebnøvel.coɱ
"Hmm?"
The commanders were all surprised.
Not going to save the meritorious ones?
But military orders are like mountains; despite their confusion, they could only comply.
As long as General Lin Dongqi didn’t object, it meant he agreed with the defense.
In the sky, three Ninth Grades were also somewhat angry.
Especially Mu Jingliang.
How could the Zhao Qi Corps stand by and do nothing when my son-in-law was trapped? frёewebηovel.cѳm
However, Mu Jingliang quickly came to his senses.
The Zhao Qi Corps wouldn’t issue orders rashly; he glanced at the Vice Admiral giving commands.
The opponent used a secret hand signal of the corps, crafted a series of messages: Vice Admiral Zhao Qian’en is hidden among the trapped, he will soon break through to Ninth Grade, they are all safe.
This gesture was similar to sign language but optimized to express more meanings.
Intermediate officers of the corps were required to master this set of signaling language.
Mu Jingliang and his two companions were shocked but maintained a stoic face, which was the Ninth Grade’s poise, and a part of their acting.
The eighth-grade Vice Admiral continued to signal, clearly conveying:
Try to weaken a Ninth Grade, ideally injure him, so when Zhao Qian’en breaks through and returns, the four Ninth Grades together can directly assassinate an alien Ninth Grade.
Because they were support invited by Cang Ji, killing one would intimidate other races.
It would then be difficult for Cang Ji to invite reinforcements again.
Mu Jingliang and the others also made a signal, indicating they understood.
Bai Zonghui confirmed that the so-called Independent Zhao Qian’en was indeed his nemesis Zhao Qian’en.
He had suppressed his realm to break through to the moist realm?
Indeed taking the path less traveled.
Mo Qizheng’s heart raced.
This was an opportunity.
If they could kill another alien Ninth Grade, it would be a major victory.
This battle was a huge gain.
Subsequently, the three exchanged a glance and confirmed who to target.
Bao Mountain Court of the Blood Boiling Race.
He was the strongest Ninth Grade present, although his attack was fierce, his defense was evidently his weakness.
Besides, Bao Mountain Court seemed close with Cang Ji; killing him could cause a rift between the Yangxiang Race and the Blood Boiling Race.
Killing the Steel Bone Race was meaningless.
This Steel Bone Race warrior was obviously defense-oriented, and martial artists of the Steel Bone Race were particularly hard to kill; they had little confidence in succeeding.
Another member of the Blood Boiling Race was too fast and might escape if they weren’t careful.
"Haha, Mu Jingliang, you seem eager to save people?"
Bao Mountain Court sneered.
He knew Mu Jingliang and even had a dear friend who died by Mu Jingliang’s hand.
"Saving people is irrelevant; what I really want is to kill you!"
Mu Jingliang’s pupils turned cold.
He no longer prioritized containment, but initiated a frenzied slaughter.
And Bai Zonghui and Mo Qizheng occasionally assisted Mu Jingliang in pounding Bao Mountain Court with punches.
Just like that, Bao Mountain Court struggled to cope.
But he wasn’t panicking.
Though he might get slightly injured, there was essentially no real danger.
No help for it, seeing as the Steel Bone Race slacker was just here to extort Cang Ji for agreeing to fight.
Unlike himself, Hua Taodie was his deployment, and strictly speaking, he could even count as Cang Ji’s in-law.
Matters concerning his family demanded attention.
Who could blame Cang Ji for having a wealthy background!
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"Lin Dongqi, your meritorious ones are about to be captured by me, aren’t you worried?"
Cang Ji looked down on Lin Dongqi.
Whether it was the Tuyue Warriors or the Seven Grandmasters’ matter, what had happened had already happened; further pursuit was of no great significance.
But after killing Lin Dongqi, Mr. Zhen’e’s dog life cannot be spared.
Though he didn’t know why he betrayed him, betrayal was betrayal, and throughout Cang Ji’s life, nothing could be tolerated less than betrayal.
No mercy.
Since the seven Grandmasters couldn’t be killed, these five beasts infiltrating Jing Niao City had to die.