Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 2809: Chapter 2812: Cut the Crap

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The figures of Tang Jie and his five companions flickered, surrounding Leng Huancheng directly.

"What are you doing?"

Sun Fenglin was startled and shouted out loud, "Are you trying to surround and kill a military commander?"

"Surround and kill? No need for that, any one of us could single-handedly take him down without any issue!"

Tang Jie sneered as he glanced at Sun Fenglin and then turned to stare straight at Leng Huancheng:

"Don’t think just because you became a commander, you’re important. Even if you’re powerful, you’re merely at the Virtual Refinement Realm Peak! Accumulate one hundred thousand battle merits and you can apply to be a leader, a million merits to be a general, ten million merits to apply to be the deputy marshal of an entire domain. Jiang Chen has accumulated ten million battle merits; as long as he wants it, the deputy marshal position is his. What are you bragging about?"

Leng Huancheng’s face changed dramatically, and his heart trembled fiercely.

Sun Fenglin and the others suddenly realized something they had never considered before. Hearing this, they exchanged glances and all looked at Jiang Chen.

This man seems to have already qualified to become the top commander in this domain!

"Deputy Marshal? Forget it!"

Jiang Chen glanced at Tang Jie, smiling lightly, "I don’t want to join the corps for now."

Then, turning to Wu Haifeng, Jiang Chen handed over his identity token, "Deduct seventy thousand battle merits, there’s no need for me to trade one thousand by one thousand and then deduct it, so troublesome, right?"

"No need!"

Wu Haifeng took the identity token and probed it with his Divine Sense.

"This..."

Wu Haifeng’s face changed, looking at Jiang Chen in shock.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, saying nothing.

After taking a deep breath and calming himself, Wu Haifeng deducted seven thousand battle merits from Jiang Chen’s identity jade, then returned it.

"Elder Zhang, we’re heading back to the base first. Didn’t you say someone from the Enforcement Legion should inspect the battlefield? There’s a general and a leader here, might as well inspect it, and let me know when the new defense region is confirmed so I can find you next time."

Taking the identity token, Jiang Chen turned to Zhang Sanfeng, lightly laughing as he spoke.

"Alright!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly.

"Inspect the battlefield?"

Sun Fenglin’s face changed slightly, looking at Jiang Chen in surprise, then turned to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Stop right there!"

A low shout sounded, and Leng Huancheng’s figure flickered, blocking Jiang Chen, shouting coldly, "You killed my son, and you think you can just walk away?"

"He deserved to die!"

Jiang Chen looked at Leng Huancheng indifferently.

"You..."

Leng Huancheng’s rage surged, his entire aura erupting, fiercely glaring at Jiang Chen.

"General Leng, if you’re dissatisfied with the punishment, you can appeal. But if you seek private revenge again like this, the battlefield deathmatch will be initiated!"

Sun Fenglin shouted lowly.

Upon hearing this, Wu Haifeng and the others all had their expressions change.

"Fine! Then initiate the battlefield deathmatch!"

Leng Huancheng suddenly shouted, a cunning smile appearing in his eyes.

Sun Fenglin’s face changed, frowning slightly. Is that this guy’s plan? Jiang Chen is a Seal Spirit Formation Master and a War Array Master, but he himself is only at the Late Virtual Refinement Realm, this...

Sun Fenglin looked at Jiang Chen, a trace of concern in his eyes.

This Leng Huancheng is a veteran of the battlefield, having been stationed there for centuries, rising from a soldier to a commander; his combat experience is extremely rich. Even if Jiang Chen fought with the Blood Fiend Army, it should have relied on spirit arrays and battle arrays. If the deathmatch is initiated, he... might not stand a chance!

"Battlefield deathmatch? What is that? A deathmatch arena?"

Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Sanfeng in confusion.

"A battlefield deathmatch is opened when, after enforcement officers have given their punishment, the aggrieved party is unsatisfied with the verdict, allowing them to initiate a deathmatch arena. It’s also the final constraint on the battlefield!"

Zhang Sanfeng explained lightly.

"Jiang Chen, you can refuse!"

Wu Haifeng reminded, "A battlefield deathmatch requires both parties to agree, and if you refuse, you need to pay ten times the penalty in battle merits, a hundred thousand merits. You have that!"

"What?"

"He has a hundred thousand battle merits?"

Sun Fenglin and others all had their faces change, looking at Jiang Chen in astonishment.

"Why should I hand over my battle merits for no reason? It’s just a deathmatch arena, I’ll accept it!"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, turning to Leng Huancheng, a cold glint in his eyes, "Your son insulted others, deserved to die. You schemed to put me to death, you deserve the same. Today, I’ll send you to meet your son!"

"Haha! Haha... Ignorant child, do you think you can run rampant on this Extraterritorial Battlefield just because you’re a Seal Spirit Formation Master? No matter how strong a spirit array is, if it can’t form a formation, it’s just fish on a chopping board!"

Leng Huancheng laughed out loud, turning to Sun Fenglin, "General Sun, he’s already agreed, what are you waiting for? Open the deathmatch arena!"

Sun Fenglin frowned deeply, looking at Jiang Chen seriously, "Are you sure you want to accept the deathmatch? He’s been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, not comparable to that Leng Mingliang!"

Speaking while giving a small signal to Zhang Sanfeng and the others to persuade Jiang Chen not to act rashly.

Jiang Chen is a Seal Spirit Formation Master and a War Array Master, invaluable talents on the Extraterritorial Battlefield. Should he die in the deathmatch arena, it would be a terrible loss.

Sun Fenglin hoped Jiang Chen wouldn’t accept the deathmatch. Since he has battle merits, why not avoid this fight?

Zhang Sanfeng and the others saw Sun Fenglin’s signal, exchanged a glance, and all smiled.

"General Sun, open the deathmatch arena. If someone wants to die, then let them!"

Tang Jie looked at Leng Huancheng with a mocking smile, "General Leng, you made a very wise choice. Such a death truly makes you famous across the domain. Who would’ve thought you’d even want everyone to recognize you in death, truly... sigh!"

Leng Huancheng frowned and looked at Tang Jie with suspicion, a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

What does this mean? Could Jiang Chen really kill me?!

I don’t believe it!

This must be provocation!

"Hmph! Enough with the nonsense. Just a wet-behind-the-ears brat, thinking they’re invincible just because they know spirit arrays? I don’t believe his combat strength is that great!"

Leng Huancheng said coldly, "Trying to goad me into retreat? You’re too childish!"

"Alright, stop with the nonsense."

Jiang Chen glanced at Leng Huancheng, then turned to Sun Fenglin, "General Sun, start the deathmatch."

"You... sigh!"

Sun Fenglin sighed, Jiang Chen’s prowess in spirit arrays and as a War Array Master made him a rare talent on the battlefield. However, no matter how gifted, one must adhere to the rules. Since Jiang Chen himself agreed to the deathmatch, Sun Fenglin couldn’t protect him.

"I hope you... never mind!"

Originally wanting to wish Jiang Chen success, but with Leng Huancheng nearby, saying so would be inappropriate.

Sun Fenglin shook his head lightly, just hoping this fight could end in mutual injury, though the chances were slim. If one had to die, he’d rather it be Leng Huancheng, not only because of Jiang Chen’s talent but also because of the Blood Fiend Army in the blood-colored space!

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