Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System

This is an opportunity.

So, the Martial Artists of the Yangxiang Race are all striving to make achievements.

"Damn thing!"

Bai Xiaolong was trembling with anger.

"Shouldn’t we sacrifice some Martial Artists first, break open a channel, and then talk?"

A Fifth-Grade Commander suggested.

The Yangxiang Race is not joking.

During the first teleportation, they didn’t know which cities had Commanders, so the losses were heavy.

But during the second teleportation, these beasts will definitely look for cities at safe points.

In the forthcoming third and fourth teleportations, the Divine Land will only become increasingly passive.

In the vast Divine Land, there are too many cities, and there simply aren’t enough Grandmasters to defend them, especially since no one knows how many teleportation points the aliens have set up.

To stop this disaster, one can only find a solution from the source.

"It’s irrational, many people will die!"

Another commander shook his head.

The chance of victory is only thirty percent, and there are aliens behind the Poison Water Corps; rushing forward will cost a batch of lives.

"It’s impossible to have a war without deaths. If someone needs to die... I’ll go to die first!"

The first speaking Fifth-Grade Commander was already prepared to die.

The Zhao Qi Corps received no reinforcements, dragging on further wouldn’t make any sense.

"Bai Xiaolong, use the Mandarin Duck Swordsmanship. Never mind whether we can defend later, let’s attack first and talk!"

Meng Yang said grimly.

"I can only do this."

After pondering for a while, Bai Xiaolong could only extend his hand.

At this point, there’s no other way.

"Everyone, don’t be impulsive. Meng Yang and I will deal with the Poison Water Corps; the rest should prepare to seize the Demon Slaying Altar."

Subsequently, Bai Xiaolong stopped the Fifth-Grade Commanders on the verge of charging.

It’s time to take action.

Hand in hand, Bai Xiaolong even felt a bit nauseous.

"Wait!"

Watching as two comrades were about to join hands, Su Yue’s skin tingled.

He stepped forward, standing between Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong.

"Hmm?"

Meng Yang was stunned.

What was Su Yue planning?

"Do you have a plan?"

Bai Xiaolong’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Somehow, when he saw Su Yue step out, he felt this guy had some trump card.

Su Yue could not be judged by conventional logic!

"Have you watched an old anime? Naruto!"

Su Yue twisted his neck, asking without any context.

"Yeah, it had a messed-up ending, the plot got out of control later on."

Meng Yang looked blankly at Su Yue.

At a time like this, bringing up anime, do you have a tailed beast in your belly?

"Su Yue, what exactly are you planning?"

Bai Xiaolong asked anxiously.

Behind them, a group of human commanders also looked anxiously at Su Yue.

"I don’t have a tailed beast, but as for ninjutsu... I actually have something more advanced!"

"Everyone, retreat!"

Su Yue took a deep breath.

Subsequently, he raised his palm high.

"Foolish Wuwen Race, wait for the news of our triumph!"

Meanwhile, inside the Demon Slaying Altar, the glow of the second round of teleportation was already flickering.

If nothing goes wrong, in a minute, this batch of Martial Artists will arrive on Earth.

Crack!

At this moment, the gray sky suddenly exploded with a deafening thunder.

A lightning bolt as thick as a barrel struck straight at Su Yue.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

The piercing sound of air friction came from the sky, exceptionally sharp.

And Su Yue’s Fourth-Grade Aura Ring also emerged from his back.

To be honest, on such a battlefield, the Fourth-Grade Aura Ring looked particularly ridiculous.

That’s right.

The aliens were all mocking Su Yue’s Aura Ring.

"Are you a Divine Land juggler?"

"Are you planning to perform a clown show to make us laugh to death?"

They didn’t understand how a weak Fourth-Grade, standing at the forefront of the battlefield with arms raised, resembled a leader.

Crucially, he even summoned a Fourth-Grade Aura Ring.

Apart from being comical, what else can it be used for?

...

Outside Jing Niao City.

Yao Chenqing had already walked over, empty-handed, manipulating the Rock Armor, beginning to assault the defense demon device of Jing Niao City.

Admittedly, this demon device was incredibly durable.

But Yao Chenqing must break it open.

He had to find Xu Baiyan; he couldn’t let Xu Baiyan fall into anyone’s hands.

The aliens won’t do, and neither will the Divine Land.

This time, he chose not to trust anyone.

By using the Rock Armor to foil Cang Ji’s plan, Yao Chenqing had done his utmost; he couldn’t possibly help Zhao Qian’en kill Cang Ji as well.

That was not his task as a retired soldier.

In fact, his treasure could have captured a demon beast skilled in breaking sieges; instead, opting for the Rock Armor, Yao Chenqing had already made a sacrifice.

Splash!

Behind Yao Chenqing, Su Qingfeng’s demon blade also chopped at the demon device of Jing Niao City.

Su Qingfeng, a prisoner, had even less sense of battlefield honor.

He even pondered going to slay Mo Qizheng.

But now was not the time for revenge; he had to rescue his daughter first.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Under the combined assault of Yao Chenqing and Su Qingfeng, the defensive demon device of Jing Niao City finally emitted a trembling hum.

"Eh... What’s that sound?"

At this moment, a sharp buzzing was heard in the distance, as if something was breaking through the air toward the battlefield.

Su Qingfeng quickly turned his head.

Yao Chenqing also glanced over.

...

Above the sky.

Cang Ji was utterly panicked; his face no longer bore the previous calmness as he desperately tried to free himself from the cold poison.

Unfortunately, it was to no avail.

Though Zhao Qian’en and the others were injured, they had already taken pills.

"Cang Ji, your day of reckoning has come!"

Zhao Qian’en gritted his teeth, manipulating the Roaring Divine Spear.

Yan Chenyun and Mo Qifu also bombarded Cang Ji frantically; neither dared to hold back.

They needed to quickly kill this beast; if Cang Ji broke free from the ice again, it would be over.

Of course, Mo Qizheng was still somewhat guilty.

He was a bit afraid of Su Qingfeng.

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