Chapter 1064 - 336: Victory Report, Victory Report, Victory Report_2

Boom!

Rumble, rumble!

In an instant, Qing Gai’s assault surged like waves crashing, layer upon layer covering Bai Jinghao.

"You two worthless dogs, let Mike’s Twice-Cooked Pork handle you!"

Crack, crack, crack!

A burst of metal friction sounded as Mike’s Twice-Cooked Pork’s metal armor exuded a dazzling Qi Blood fluctuation.

Simultaneously, the two eyes of the armor lit up like lasers.

Swish!

With a thought, Mike’s Twice-Cooked Pork had the armor block in front of Gang Yue.

As for himself, he went to face Fei Tianhong.

The armor’s materials came from the Steel Bone Race, eventually developed by the Mei Jian Country’s Research Institute. It was perfect to counter the Steel Bone Race.

And Fei Tianhong was the weakest Ninth Grade present, Mike’s Twice-Cooked Pork was confident in dealing with him.

"Hmph, red-haired ghost!"

Fei Xiao, who resembled the people of the Divine Land, disliked the appearance of Western earth warriors.

"Hmph, you an alien dare mock the appearance of my orthodox human race, it’s simply laughable!"

Rumble, rumble!

Rumble, rumble!

In the depths of the sky, Mike’s Twice-Cooked Pork and Fei Tianhong battled fiercely.

The mechanical armor lived up to being the top technology of the Mei Jian Country, fighting Gang Yue to a standstill.

The Ninth Grade Battle Armor contained a Qi Blood chip developed by Mei Jian Country, simulating the battle of a Ninth-Grade Martial Artist, so it did not fall behind against Gang Yue.

This was also Mei Jian Country’s attempt to combine Qi Blood with technology.

Unfortunately, there has been no major breakthrough for now.

To prevent corrosive environments, the raw materials had to use the bones of the Steel Bone Race, and the Ninth Grade Battle Armor required ninth-grade Steel Bone Race bones.

This armor of Mike’s Twice-Cooked Pork represents the highest technology of the Mei Jian Country, with only one in the entire country.

As for the chip, its cost was astronomical.

The researchers in Mei Jian Country calculated.

The cost of creating a Ninth Grade Battle Armor could entirely cultivate a true Ninth Grade warrior, with money to spare.

Yet this armor could only be used for an hour.

The cost-effectiveness is extremely low.

This time Mei Jian Country allowed Mike’s Twice-Cooked Pork to use the Ninth Grade Battle Armor to restore some face for Mei Jian Country.

"Hmph, you desecrate my Steel Bone Race ancestors, you deserve death!"

Gang Yue was furious.

The puppet he faced was made from Steel Bone Race bones.

The Ninth Grade Battle Armor’s defense was not inferior to his, its battle experience not inferior, and it had no emotions or pain.

Though it was only an hour, in that hour, Gang Yue faced a challenging opponent.

Gang Yue knew he couldn’t lose.

But being delayed like this was frustrating for him.

"Cang Ji, you’re already locked in the sky by the black ice, your Qi Blood siphoned three-tenths by the Roaring Divine Spear. Strictly speaking, you’re not a true pinnacle, just a slightly stronger Ninth Grade."

"Think of your last words, then go to hell and repent!"

Zhao Qian’en tapped a step in the void.

Pop!

The Roaring Divine Spear pierced through layers of space, then directly tore a piece of flesh from Cang Ji.

Rumble, rumble!

Rumble, rumble!

Meanwhile, the Ninth Grade moves of Yan Chenyun and Mo Qizheng were both striking Cang Ji’s wound from the left and right.

Cang Ji was a pinnacle, and his flesh couldn’t be blasted by an ordinary Ninth Grade.

The Roaring Divine Spear had to first rip open the wound before the Ninth Grades could join together to strike.

Only this way could they slowly exhaust the pinnacle to death.

"Cang Ji, are you scared?"

Zhao Qian’en controlled the Roaring Divine Spear, staring at Cang Ji with a face of resentment.

From Cang Ji’s wound, groups of fresh blood exploded.

This blood made the blue light of the Roaring Divine Spear even more dazzling, Zhao Qian’en could feel it was the aura left by Lin Dongqi.

"Keep killing!"

Tear!

Zhao Qian’en ripped another piece of skin.

The timely cooperation of Mo Qizheng and Yan Chenyun once again made Cang Ji’s blood splatter, the pinnacle’s body blasted into a glaring bloody hole.

"Senior Brother, fight back quickly!"

Qing Gai shouted anxiously.

Although he was fighting with Bai Jinghao, all his attention was on Cang Ji.

Though he believed in Cang Ji’s might, he was also afraid.

If such a distinguished pinnacle dies here, it would be the eternal joke of the Yangxiang Race.

By then, he might even be in danger, as the human race was converging with so many Ninth Grades, and the Blood Boiling Race and Steel Bone Race were obviously here to mess around.

Fei Tianhong and Gang Yue also frowned.

They realized a problem: Cang Ji might have fallen for a trap.

The cunning Wuwen Race used a scheme to seal Cang Ji, making it impossible for him to exert the power of a pinnacle and even stripping away his defense.

It’s simply vicious.

If this continued, would Cang Ji really be worn out by several Ninth Grades to death?

Watching the huge ice mass in the sky, all the warriors of the Yangxiang Race were too tense to breathe.

Cang Ji just broke through to the pinnacle, was he going to lose his life already?

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

However, at this moment, the black ice sealing the surface of Cang Ji began to crack.

These cracks increased in number.

And Cang Ji, sealed in the black ice, revealed a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Clearly.

This level of assault couldn’t harm Cang Ji at all!

Rumble, rumble!

Accompanied by deafening explosions, the shattered ice pieces exploded like fireworks, and the terrifying gust seemed to tear a hole in the sky.