Chapter 900: Chapter 294: The Ninth Grade Apocalypse, Death of Bao Mountain Court
The loss in this battle was too severe.
Even Bao Mountain Court was slaughtered, these fools can’t accomplish anything and just ruin everything.
Cang Ji is now beset by internal and external troubles.
The situation with the Blood Boiling Race hasn’t been explained to the Eight Races Sacred Land yet.
So now he has to break through to the absolute peak to have enough say.
Lin Dongqi was right.
His Qi ring is damaged, now he does not even dare to use a bit of Qi Blood.
The void confinement in the sky can only wait for Lin Dongqi to completely breathe his last for it to naturally dissipate.
Cang Ji cannot waste Qi Blood to attack.
Strictly speaking, Cang Ji is now already crippled.
He cannot use Qi Blood for three months.
"Quickly go seize back the Grand General’s corpse!"
Cang Ji was sitting cross-legged several hundred meters above the ground.
While Lin Dongqi’s corpse fell straight down.
The spot where the body landed was a blank area on the battlefield, but coincidentally closer to the alien army.
A Vice Admiral shouted hoarsely.
Although Grand General Lin is dead, his corpse must be brought back to the Divine Land.
The mighty Grand General cannot be further trampled by the alien race.
"Tuyue Camp, at any cost, bring back Lin Dongqi’s corpse to me!
"I want to soak this beast’s corpse in sewage for a year, then make it into the dirtiest specimen.
"I want to make him kneel forever before the gates of Jing Niao City, I want Lin Dongqi to die without peace."
At this moment, Cang Ji in the sky coldly gave orders.
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"Damn it, Old Lin’s body hasn’t been retrieved!"
Mu Jingliang and Mo Qizheng were still blocking the Qi Blood of Bao Mountain Court, having no hands free to retrieve the body.
The circumstances of Bai Hui Sect and Zhao Qian’en were the same, an alien Ninth Grade was constantly holding something back.
Zhao Qian’en was even about to go mad.
His brother-in-law’s body must be brought back!
Unfortunately, the Steel Bone Ninth Grade clings to him like a leech.
"We must retrieve Old Lin’s body!"
Mu Jingliang’s anxious voice tore through!
If Lin Dongqi’s body fell into Cang Ji’s hands, who knows how it would be humiliated.
Lin Dongqi’s sacrifice already bled the last drop for the Divine Land.
His corpse must not be endlessly trampled.
There was no need for Mu Jingliang to give orders, the Grandmaster-level Martial Artists of the human army charged towards Lin Dongqi’s corpse like madmen.
"Hahaha, none of you can get through, Lin Dongqi’s body is destined to belong to Jing Niao City!"
At this moment, a scruffy Seventh Grade, who was lying on the ground, suddenly resurrected as though possessing a corpse.
He directly intercepted the road to the corpse.
"Cross this line and I’ll drag you down with me, I’ve only got a few minutes to live, I just swallowed the Yangxiang Race’s sacred medicine, I don’t mind taking one down with me before I die... Hahaha!
"Divine Elder, rest assured, no one can take away Lin Dongqi’s body!"
Xiu Mao Seventh Grade might have really taken some evil pill.
He exudes a greenish mist from his body, his skin rotting.
This beast has truly gone mad.
In fact, there isn’t even a need for scruffy to intercept, the alien coalition’s Grandmasters constantly watch the Grandmaster leaders.
They are obstructed in midair, no human Grandmaster can get through.
On the ground.
The two fastest human Fifth-Grades had already crossed the middle line of the blank space.
They were less than ten meters away from Lin Dongqi’s body.
On the verge of success.
All the martial artists of Zhao Qi Corps were praying.
They must succeed.
Su Yue and the others on the frontline watched anxiously at the two martial artists.
Can they succeed?
Su Yue even applied a speed boost to one of them.
The speed of these two martial artists was truly comparable to his.
...
Bop!
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However, just as the two martial artists were about to reach Lin Dongqi’s body, a transparent bowl-like demon artifact covered Lin Dongqi’s body.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Bringing along a Tuyue Warrior who rushed out from the shadows, directly grabbing the two Fifth-Grades... perished together.
"The two leaders of the Rapid March Combat Camp were truly brittle!
"This body, we of the Printing Camp will take away, whoever wants to snatch it, come kill me, Lan Kang, first!"
Around the large bowl-shaped demon artifact, four Fifth-Grade Martial Artists of the Yangxiang Race appeared.
Among them, a Fifth-Grade named Lan Kang looked disdainfully at the human army.
Swish swish swish swish!
At this moment, seven or eight Tuyue Warriors directly intercepted the center of the confrontation zone.
"Let me remind you, anyone who dares to come over, the Tuyue Warriors will self-destruct immediately!"
Lan Kang sneered coldly.
"Zhao Qi Army, hear my command... pfff... no one is allowed to snatch my corpse.
"I am already a dead man, no living person is allowed to die because of me!"
Lin Dongqi had not completely died.
But lying on the ground, he could no longer move!
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"Bai Xiaolong, can you and Meng Yang make it over?"
Su Yue asked with a grim face.
"No way, there are too many Tuyue Warriors on the road, I can only resist them from self-detonating on the spot, cannot move too fast!"
Bai Xiaolong gritted his teeth.
The limitations of the Mandarin Duck Swordsmanship are too many.
But the corpse of Grand General Lin Dongqi must be retrieved.
"Alas, then you guys... prepare to support me, my life is wagered on you, don’t settle any personal grudges!"
Su Yue sighed.
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