Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 619 - 20: S-grade Spoils of War (Third Update, 10,000 words) _2

Chapter 619: Chapter 20: S-grade Spoils of War (Third Update, 10,000 words) _2

Xu Biyun’s puppet, which had come to help, also started to slow down.

Thud, Tang Zheng smashed a fist on the Immovable Ming King’s face, swelling one of his eyes. Due to the excessive force, the upper half of Ming King’s body took an obvious tilt.

Squirt, the Wisdom Sword struck again, bombarding Tang Zheng with a True Word.

"Open!" Tang Zheng shouted out, slashing a knife and smashing the ’Swastika’ True Word into mottled golden shards. At the same time, his right hand swung towards Ming King’s head.

The Ming King, hit in the head by the mechanical arm, fell towards the ground. As his face was about to smash into the dirt, Tang Zheng swiftly brought up his right knee, knocking it into Ming King’s nose. Two streams of nosebleed rushed out, but no teeth were broken.

"Ants! You all are lowly ants, and you all will die today." Seeing all its Buddha statue subordinates killed and humans standing by to watch itself being massacred, Ming King got furious. He raised his right hand and flung the flaming Wisdom Sword into the sky. Then, with a fierce shake, he instantly created hundreds of phantoms that circled around him.

"Be careful, cover your heads!" Lu Fan called out just as hundreds of Wisdom Swords zipped down through the air like arrows.

The Trojan Squad’s faces changed drastically as they hurriedly avoided the swords while covering their heads. In the blink of an eye, the burning sword rain descended.

"Get over here!" Lu Fan waved his hand, piling layers of desert overhead to form a barrier. Because he had expanded the defense range, the barrier thinned and was pierced after a few blocks.

The sword rain bombarded the ground, leaving behind pockmarked traces. Stones splattered everywhere. One slightly overweight middle-aged prisoner was unlucky and got hit by a stone in the crook of his leg. He fell to the ground with a scream, and then a phantom of the Wisdom Sword pierced through the barrier, nailing his thigh and severely severing the limb.

The middle-aged prisoner painfully curled up, a large volume of viscous blood spurting out.

"Daylily, cast enhancement!" Tang Zheng summoned Daylily and lunged again. Ming King actually wanted to challenge the entire Trojan Squad alone, which was extremely arrogant. However, it suited Tang Zheng. Ming King, distracted, weakened his offensive, allowing Tang Zheng to once again get close and punch him in the face.

Ming King felt that pressure again, causing it to hesitate in its movements, but he didn’t pay it any mind. He whipped out the Vajra Cord, aiming for Tang Zheng’s head.

Daylily snapped its fingers, and a golden halo burst out from its hand, enveloping Tang Zheng.

"Don’t come over, there’s increased gravity." Lin Weiguo warned, then started shooting at the Wisdom Swords hovering in the air, as did the others.

After just three seconds, the cooldown period was over. The sword trembled and again created hundreds of sword images which shot downward. The members of the Trojan Squad, hiding under Lu Fan’s desert barrier, were sent sprawling.

An unlucky stallion with brown hair was struck in the shoulder by one of the Wisdom Swords and nailed to the ground but survived. The others, however, were cut and bruised all over their bodies.

Tang Zheng switched his punch to a grab, clutched the Vajra Cord, and yanked it forcefully. He tried to headbutt Ming King, and with a boom, both of their bodies rocketed backward. A burning rage began to stir in his heart as he found himself unable to defeat Ming King.

"Poof!" The True Word exploded and hit Tang Zheng directly in the chest, making him spit blood. That was the last straw. Now irate, Tang Zheng entered the First-order Burst Seed State immediately. With a pull on the Vajra Cord in his right hand, he brought Ming King close, and stabbed his Snow-Substitute Maru with his left hand towards the King’s head.

Thud, the curved blade pierced through Ming King’s eye socket and protruded from the back of his head, causing him to scream in pain. He tried to punch Tang Zheng’s head and smash his brains out.

Tang Zheng swung his arm, shaking off Ming King’s wrist, then moved his blade sideways with a twist, cutting off a chunk of Ming King’s scalp.

"I am going to kill you!" Ming King burst into even hotter flames that almost blinded Tang Zheng. However, Tang Zheng didn’t need to have his eyes open. With the glimpse he had gotten before closing his eyes, he released the Snow-Substitute Maru, quickly grabbed Ming King’s head with both hands, then relied on the force generated from his tiptoes touching the ground as if powered by a steam engine, and started punching upward violently.

Ming King’s head was like being hit by a siege hammer. After a dozen or so blows, his nasal bridge broke and his cheeks caved in. Knowing that he would die if this continued, he decisively let go of the Vajra Cord and tried to stab Tang Zheng in the waist with both hands.

Tang Zheng, noticing Ming King’s movements, stopped punching. With a mighty twist of his hands, Ming King’s neck snapped, making its head rotate 360 degrees. Then, Tang Zheng swung him, performing a powerful shoulder throw.

Like a broken sack, Ming King smashed into the ground. In the Burst Seed state, Tang Zheng’s colossal strength surpassed that of a hundred men, smashing Ming King into the big blue stones and embedding him into the ground.

Tang Zheng knelt on one knee, his mechanical right arm pounding down on its head. With a bang, a ring of visible air ripples, carrying fragments, scattered around.

"So hard!" It took ten consecutive punches for the Ming King’s head to finally explode completely. However, this guy didn’t die. With a wave of his right hand, the Wisdom Sword stopped attacking the Trojan Squad and stabbed at Tang Zheng’s back.

Tang Zheng’s perception was very sharp at this point. He instantly turned around, swung his arm and knocked it away. He grabbed the Snow Replacement pill stuck in the ground, thrust it into the Ming King’s heart, stirred it with all his might, and a jet of blood immediately spurted out.

The Ming King’s right hand struck at Tang Zheng, was blocked by him. Seeing that it still wouldn’t die, Tang Zheng decisively cut its arm with his SS-Class item. Even standing on the Ming King, he still felt some resistance - the bones were just too hard.

"Off!" Tang Zheng held a knife in both hands and managed to chop it off, a arm flew up with blood beads.

The newbies watched with mouths agape, scared by Tang Zheng’s violence. At this moment, he was enveloped in a dark red fog, his face unclear, and he seemed like a god of death from hell.

Two seconds later, the Ming King’s other arm was also chopped off. With its attack power greatly reduced, it seemed to feel the imminent approach of death. Despite the mutual damage, it summoned the Wisdom Sword, which rose into the sky. Its phantom reappeared and immediately shot at Tang Zheng.

Lu Fan made a move. He abandoned his own defense, and all the sand surged toward Tang Zheng above his head. A six-meter-thick sand barrier appeared, and then countless sand tentacles were born on it, tangling the Wisdom Sword and tying it up.

The Snow Replacement Pill kept cutting down, and pieces of the Ming King’s body were thrown off. After only the skeleton was left, Tang Zheng stretched out both hands, held the sternum, and directly tore it apart.

The newbies sucked in a cold breath, especially when they saw that the Ming King, now reduced to two legs, could still struggle. Their hairs stood on end.

"Baichuan, come and burn these corpse fragments." Tang Zheng cut off the Ming King’s Achilles tendon, shouted to Chu Baichuan. The latter’s flame was very useful, a fire turned them into ashes, leaving only a brilliant Star Seed.

"So powerful." Chu Baichuan picked up the seed and threw it to Tang Zheng, giving a thumbs up, then ran back to his wife.

Tang Zheng put away the seed, saw Lu Fan want to hand over the Wisdom Sword, shook his head to refuse, "You just lack a cold weapon, use it."

"This is an S-grade artifact!" Lu Fan’s sentence stunned everyone, and all sorts of envious, jealous, and resentful glances swept over.

"It doesn’t matter, you’ve put in a lot of effort just now, you should have it." Tang Zheng looked at everyone, "If you contribute, there will be spoils of war."

"Wisdom Sword, S-grade, Flying Sword, self-mixed with spirit attack, self-mixed with tracking and killing ability, breaking A-grade and below defense, has the phantom hundred kills skill, mass killing weapon, remark, use will consume mental power." Pang Meiqin scanned the Wisdom Sword with her wristwatch, saw the introduction, very envious, having one of this, survival ability would greatly increase.

"Uncle is so nice." Lu Fan threw himself at Tang Zheng, kissed him smack.

"Your defense paired with this flying sword, will be very powerful." This sword uses mental power, not very suitable for them, the main combat members.

The Conquerors had already started to treat and rest, while the middle-aged prisoner with a broken leg and the big stallion were ignored. In this state, they can only be a burden.

"Don’t abandon us." The middle-aged prisoner begged with tears streaming down his face, and because of excessive blood loss, his consciousness was somewhat blurred.

The big stallion also sought help in broken Chinese.

"Survive on your own. After we kill the Four People of the Journey to the West, if you’re still alive, I’ll help you." Tang Zheng sighed and led everyone towards the Great Hall.

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