AWB Chapter 842 It’s too late
Chapter 842 It’s too late
A huge head shot into the sky. The other two martial artists who were besieging Chen Cheng looked at their companion's headless body, which was still standing in the same place. Cold sweat dripped down their foreheads, and they were terrified!
Even with the three of them ganging up on Chen Cheng, they still couldn't defeat him. Now, with one less person and Chen Dao watching them like a hawk, they were even more helpless.
The two men felt that today might be the day they would perish!
Realizing this, the two were immediately filled with remorse. Yes, they regretted it!
He regretted accepting the Lu family's invitation and regretted attacking Chen Dao and the others!
Having practiced martial arts for many years, they finally managed to advance to the third rank, which allowed them to be free from the constraints of secular laws and rules and to gain a status that transcended worldly affairs. They cherished their lives far more than ordinary people!
It was only because the allure of the dragon's beard grass was too strong that they would never have agreed to let the Lu family make a move against Tian Yu!
But no matter how good dragon's beard grass is, you have to be alive to enjoy it!
Four third-rank martial artists have already perished on this battlefield. If the battle continues, they too will be in danger of losing their lives!
"Your Mightiness."
A third-rank martial artist stepped back slightly, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Chen Dao, and said, "I am willing to leave now. I wonder if you could spare my life?"
Although the other martial artist did not speak, his expression clearly conveyed the same meaning.
The two were genuinely terrified, afraid that they would lose their lives like the previous third-rank martial artists, and thus they humbly begged for mercy.
However, Chen Dao resolutely refused their pleas for mercy: "Too late!"
To be fair, Chen Dao had no hatred for these martial artists, but that didn't mean he was willing to let them go!
The reason is simple: since these people are willing to take action against Tian Yu for the sake of dragon's beard grass, it means that they, who have long held a noble and high position, have long forgotten what national righteousness is!
Or rather, they simply didn't care whether the barbarians would invade Kyushu!
In their view, even if the barbarians invaded and occupied the Nine Provinces, their status would not be affected in the slightest. This was the idea of many aristocratic families and martial arts groups.
As for the ordinary people who would die because of the barbarians, the children who would become food for the barbarians, and the women who would be raped by the barbarians, they didn't care at all!
Chen Dao despised this kind of person the most. Therefore, even if these two martial artists were willing to lower themselves and beg for mercy, Chen Dao would still not let them go!
The moment the words fell, Chen Dao burst forth, unleashing the Fufeng Sword Technique and slashing out with sword light at the martial artist who had begged for mercy!
"Damn it!"
The martial artist who begged for mercy naturally wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die. After cursing angrily, he gripped his long sword tightly and tried his best to resist Chen Dao's attacks.
Another third-rank martial artist also engaged Chen Cheng in battle.
On another battlefield, Hao Long, a second-rank martial artist, was sweating profusely. In just a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yuan had launched over a hundred attacks on him, each one proving extremely difficult to handle!
Because his eyes couldn't catch a glimpse of Madoka, he could only rely on his instinctive reaction to danger to defend against her attacks.
This means that Xiaoyuan can attack him at any time, while he cannot attack Xiaoyuan at all.
This is obviously very disadvantageous for Hao Long, because he cannot guarantee that his instinctive reactions will never be flawless!
In fact, Hao Long already had several wounds on his body, all caused by Xiao Yuan's sharp claws. The injuries caused by Xiao Yuan were obviously different from ordinary injuries.
At this moment, Hao Long felt intense, burning pain from the wounds on his body, causing cold sweat to pour down his forehead and back!
"Damn it, how can this beast be so troublesome!"
Hao Long was breathing rapidly, his whole body tense, ready to defend against any possible sneak attack from Xiao Yuan!
While guarding against Xiao Yuan, Hao Long also noticed the situation on several other battlefields, which made his heart even heavier!
Hao Long's original plan was that he only needed to keep the strange little beast occupied while the others killed Chen Dao and the others, at which point his crisis would naturally be resolved.
However, it was obvious that things didn't go as Hao Long had planned!
Not only did the others fail to quickly eliminate Chen Dao and his group, but they also suffered repeated losses. If this situation continued to develop, it was feared that not only those third-rank martial artists, but also their own lives would be in danger...
"Who are these people? Why are they so difficult to deal with!"
Hao Long couldn't understand why there was a powerful figure like Chen Dao in the Nine Provinces, whose name he had never heard of, yet who was a second-rank martial artist and could control powerful demonic beasts.
…………
…………
"boom!"
A deafening roar echoed through the air as Barbarian King Wu Tu slammed his fist into the tip of Tian Yu's spear, causing ripples to spread through the air. His powerful physical strength instantly sent Tian Yu flying backward.
After flipping a few times, Tian Yu landed steadily and smiled, "Barbarian, if you want to kill me, this strength is far from enough!"
Wu Tu naturally knew that Tian Yu was not referring to the battle between the two of them. He had fought Tian Yu countless times and knew very well that, without external interference, neither of them could defeat the other.
What Tian Yu was referring to were actually several other battlefields!
According to Wu Tu's previous plan with the Lu family, if Wu Tu, Pei Chen, and a dozen or so second- or third-rank martial artists joined forces to kill Tian Yu, Tian Yu should have been dead without a doubt!
But Wu Tu never expected that things would develop so drastically!
It's one thing for Li Qiao, a peak first-rank expert, to emerge, but there are also three others like Chen Dao!
Now, Pei Chen seems to be launching a frenzied attack, but his frantic attacks have not only failed to harm Li Qiao in the slightest, but his own aura is also constantly declining. When Pei Chen's physical strength and true energy are exhausted to a certain extent, that will be the time when Pei Chen is defeated!
Those top-rank martial artists, on whom the Lu family and Wu Tu had placed high hopes, also failed to achieve anything.
The two strongest second-rank warriors were each entangled by two demonic beasts, while the third-rank warriors fell one after another.
If things continue like this, let alone killing Tian Yu, I'm afraid I'll be in danger myself...
Glancing at the battlefield from the corner of his eye, Wu Tu's already ferocious appearance became even more grotesque, and a slight thought of retreat began to stir in his heart.
but……
Thinking of Tian Yu's identity, and the countless barbarian soldiers who died at the hands of Tian Yu and the Great Wall Army, Wu Tu was still reluctant to give up this hard-won opportunity!
If Tian Yu can be killed, the Great Wall Army will surely collapse, and then the gates of Kyushu will be completely open to the barbarians. The barbarian army can then march straight in, occupy the rich Kyushu, and enslave tens of thousands of Xia people...
With a bright future laid out before him, Wu Tu was naturally unwilling to give it up.
Then, Wu Tu's massive body moved. It seemed like he only took one step, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Tian Yu and threw a punch!
Tian Yu then held his spear horizontally and used the shaft to parry!