Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System
Chapter 1086 - 349: One Supreme Falls, One City Perishes
Whoosh!
Su Qingfeng flicked out another Ninth Grade Qi Blood Pill.
At the same time, he frowned as he looked at his son!
You rascal, you’re quite fierce in your ways, but why are you so wild? You’ve even made a Ninth Grade sworn brother, you seem rather arrogant.
Considering Zhao Qian’en’s age, he belongs to the new generation of Ninth Grade.
"I, Wang Yetao, represent the Divine Land, thank Prince Qing for the Ninth Grade pill!"
Wang Yetao’s voice was exceptionally loud, he intentionally wanted the whole army to hear.
Then, Wang Yetao flashed a smile and immediately rushed to Zhao Qian’en’s battlefield.
"General Zhao Qian’en, this is the pill Prince Qing sent you!
"Yan Chenyun, catch!"
Wang Yetao flicked out two pills.
"Thank you, Prince Qing!"
Zhao Qian’en quickly replied.
He watched from afar, clearly understanding that it was Su Yue who deserved the thanks for the Ninth Grade pill.
Yet there’s always an odd feeling.
I am your sworn brother, Prince Qing is your father.
Although I am not familiar with Prince Qing, the age difference should be about 10 years; calculating the hierarchy, it feels a bit unfair.
No,
I call you brother, I call Prince Qing Brother Su.
That’s settled!
Yan Chenyun was not reserved at all.
He even contemplated snatching another pill from Su Qingfeng, everyone’s too familiar, what’s mine is mine, and what’s yours is also mine.
Only Mo Qizheng smiled bitterly.
Su Qingfeng’s personality remains unchanged, clear in love and hate, giving no leeway.
Because of Xu Baiyan, I may have completely offended this man, the relationship is hard to repair.
The key is, don’t look at Su Qingfeng being merely a prisoner now, when he breaks through to the peak, even wanting to sit in jail, the Divine Land wouldn’t allow it.
Many people know, Su Qingfeng is bound to become a peak.
Wang Yetao shook his head, also with a bitter smile.
He dared not go against Su Qingfeng’s intentions, otherwise, it would be the betrayal of friendship.
Of course, Wang Yetao had no extra pills for Mo Qizheng.
"Heavens, I actually got my idol’s pill, this must be God’s arrangement!"
When Mike turned around and got the pill, his face was extremely excited, his eyebrows twitching.
Originally, his Qi blood had dried up, this Ninth Grade pill would have a significant effect.
During the slaughter, they had also used Ninth Grade pills, but unfortunately, these powerful fighters had long developed resistance to Earth’s Ninth Grade pills, and their effects were mediocre.
These few are Ninth Grade pills from the damp realm, and their effects are extraordinary.
Bai Jinghao sighed.
She also wanted to take a Ninth Grade pill of the alien race, besides restoring Qi blood, perhaps it could amplify a few cards of Qi blood value.
They were already Ninth Grades, further enhancing Qi blood was as hard as climbing the sky.
But the cabinet had offended Su Qingfeng, she dared not hope.
Su Qingfeng, this person, has a peculiar personality, too unique.
"Bai Jinghao, let me help you kill Qing Gai!"
In a blink, Wang Yetao distributed all the pills.
Then, he suddenly flickered over, flanking Qing Gai with Bai Jinghao, starting to attack frantically.
At that instant, the battle aura in this field was particularly fiery, and space warped instantly.
Damn!
Qing Gai was scared to the point of having goosebumps, he abandoned all caution, ignited all his Qi blood and sprinted away.
At this moment, he’s completely lost the chance to break through to the peak.
No choice, in desperation, he also burned his own foundation.
But his life mattered more, he ignored everything else, just fleeing!
What a joke.
One Old Witch was enough to make him collapse.
Now comes another terrifying fighter who killed Ying Guanming, staying means death!
I absolutely cannot die here.
Escape!
At all costs, even sacrificing the root of breaking through to the peak, he must flee.
The sky and earth are vast, but not vaster than his own life.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Unfortunately, Qing Gai overthought.
Neither Wang Yetao nor Bai Jinghao, both are top-ranked fighters on Earth.
He simply couldn’t escape their encirclement, let alone, Wang Yetao after taking the Ninth Grade pill, his Qi blood soared, as if injected with adrenaline.
Escape?
Dreaming!
"If the war had just begun and you desperately fled, maybe there would be a slim chance!"
Qing Gai stumbled with blood all over, barely escaping a hundred meters, hardly shaking off Bai Jinghao.
But looking again, Wang Yetao was already waiting on his inevitable path, saying with a sly smile.
In an instant, Qing Gai was utterly terrified.
Bai Jinghao’s speed was slightly slower than Wang Yetao, but at the moment, also blocked Qing Gai from behind.
"Even if I self-destruct, I’ll drag this Old Witch to die with me!"
Qing Gai roared hysterically.
A cornered rabbit will bite.
Qing Gai has now burned the foundation of the peak, his internal Qi blood also nearing depletion.
He is at his wit’s end, having no more cards.
Before death, he must drag one along!
"You overthink!
"Please, friends of the Yangxiang Race, taste my newly studied Red Ghost Prison."
Wang Yetao shot out a few strands of Qi blood in the void.
Then, behind Qing Gai, suddenly appeared a giant fierce ghost with ten arms, looking like it emerged from the water.
The ghost was entirely crimson, at first glance, even resembling a large spider.
Qing Gai hadn’t even had a chance to evade, already tightly entwined by ten arms.
These arms were different from human ones, having even more joints than a spider’s legs.
Crack!
Crack!
As the restraints on his arm tightened, people could even hear the brittle sound of Qing Gai’s bones within.
The terrifying Qi Blood that was about to erupt on Qing Gai’s surface extinguished instantly!
"Let go of me, what is this thing!"
Qing Gai struggled frantically.
He discovered a terrifying problem; the Qi Blood he was about to self-destruct had already been sealed.
Simply damnable.
He wanted to drag that Old Witch to die together!
"Wang Yetao, your ’Ten Thousand Ghosts Parade’ is getting more formidable, with fancy moves emerging endlessly. It can not only kill Ying Guanming but also imprison Qing Gai, impressive!"
Bai Jinghao nodded with a smile.
The unparalleled battle method Wang Yetao cultivated is called Ten Thousand Ghosts Parade.
It is said to be the masterpiece of curse-type battle methods, and Wang Yetao has practiced it to the pinnacle.
Only this kind of elusive and eerie battle method can stealthily doom a Ninth Grade.
Moreover, Ten Thousand Ghosts Parade really did save her life.
Qing Gai is not weak; he’s quite strong among the Ninth Grades!
After entangling with Qing Gai for so long, Bai Jinghao was actually already at the end of her strength.
If Qing Gai had truly gone all out with mutual destruction, Bai Jinghao would likely have been seriously injured.
Serious injury would be a good outcome; she might even have been killed.
"Just a small trick; if you hadn’t beaten Qing Gai half to death, Ten Thousand Ghosts Parade couldn’t have succeeded at all!"
Wang Yetao humbly replied.
In fact, he still had to thank Su Qingfeng’s Ninth Grade pill; if his Qi Blood hadn’t recovered, he wouldn’t have succeeded either.
Boom!
Boom!
Qing Gai was bound by Red Ghost, and was no longer any threat.
The relentless bombardment from Wang Yetao and Bai Jinghao continued to rain down.
"I hate it!"
Qing Gai roared and bellowed, covered in blood.
Unfortunately, a trapped beast cannot defy the hunter’s ultimate kill!
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Divine Land Military Department!
Yuan Longhan opened a thermos cup, leisurely unwrapped the goji berry packaging, and then soaked some goji berries.
The mist swirling above the thermos cup made Yuan Longhan appear profound and mysterious!
Master Yuangu swallowed his saliva.
He cursed the Military Department for lacking manners; he’d been here so long and hadn’t had a sip of hot tea.
An Yushan wrote and sketched in her notebook, her eyes never leaving the light screen.
This particular battle, the overall situation is settled.
Killing the top enemy Peak Cyan Sickness is only a matter of time.
The second-ranked human Ninth Grade, Qing Gai, is already on the verge of death.
The third figure, Heiye, that was the biggest surprise.
The Divine Land knows Heiye Pills, and knows Heiye can manufacture pills, but didn’t anticipate that Su Yue and the group of young geniuses would actually capture Heiye alive.
If they threw this creature into the Research Institute, Divine Land could certainly develop the latest pill.
The achievement is contemporary, but the benefits will last for centuries.
Possibly, Heiye is the greatest trophy of this war.
As for other battlefields, they are entirely victorious.
The scale of this war is so grand that it actually makes the local battlefield victories seem insignificant.
One must realize, this war of Divine Land has killed over 60 enemy Grandmasters so far.
Not to mention 60; even slaying 6 Grandmasters would already constitute an incredible victory.
As for the low-tier battlefield, it’s even harder to count.
The fear comes from comparison.
Because this war aims to kill the Peak, it actually makes killing ordinary Grandmasters feel justified.
An Yushan laughed self-mockingly.
Unsure whether Divine Land is too strong or if she has become arrogant.
"An Yushan, those few kids who captured Heiye alive this time deserve special rewards!"
"Young people who cultivate unparalleled battle methods still don’t know how much they owe; unfortunately, our Divine Land isn’t rich enough yet, otherwise the young wouldn’t need to struggle so much!"
Yuan Longhan took a sip of hot goji berry water, then said with a heavy expression.
"One doesn’t know the value of firewood and rice until in charge."
Divine Land needs to repair defensive structures everywhere and to cultivate basic Martial Artists; many civilian families cannot afford expensive pills, and Divine Land needs to subsidize them too.
Ultimately, this delays some geniuses.
But there’s no choice; for fairness, rewards are given based on merit.
This may not be the fairest plan, but it’s the only feasible solution!
"Understood!"
An Yushan nodded.
She knows what worries Yuan Longhan, but absolute fairness is impossible.
Every person’s achievements come through struggle.
Not just individuals, but even the country of Divine Land moves forward with a heavy load.
"Yuan Longhan, I can spare millions from one of your cities, provided you release Cang Ji and Qing Gai!"
Then, Qingchudong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke gloomily.
"Spare a city for me? And millions?"
"Qingchudong, are you threatening me? I’d like to ask where you get the nerve."
"What, can’t afford to lose? Just a mere Peak, my Divine Land will not only kill Cang Ji; you’ll see more Peaks killed in the future, and you’ll get used to it, even including yourself."
Yuan Longhan smirked with fleshless laughter.
Finally.
The Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon chip should be on the gambling table.
You Yangxiang Race really know how to keep your composure; I’ve already run out of patience.
Hurry up and activate it.
For each dead Peak, an extinguished city.
This war is destined to be recorded in history.
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