After seeing Maocheng's head being reattached, Craftsman Weng's eyes flickered. He pondered for a moment and said, "Is that a demonic armor?"
Wang Zhongping said with a hint of pride, "Yes, it's a demonic armor. It's the newly developed outer armor of our Azure Sun Tenki-in Hall. Oh, and the robe he's wearing. It's not a divine robe, but a demonic robe."
Demonic robes and demonic armors were not fundamentally different from divine robes and profound armors. It was just that ordinary robes and armors were suitable for people to wear, so there were some restrictions.
However, demonic robes and demonic armors were different. For example, this creator-level demonic dragon had a strong physique, so the robe and armor could carry more power without worrying about hurting him.
Of course, because the spirituality of a living being would conflict with the divine robe and armor, Maocheng's power was not from his own cultivation. It was also given by the demonic robe and armor.
Craftsman Weng said, "As expected." He turned to Craftsman Gong and said, "Brother Gong, you're right."
When Craftsman Gong talked about skills, he was not afraid at all. He said, "What they're making now is not beyond the scope of our previous ideas."
Craftsman Weng nodded in agreement, then shook his head and said, "It's a pity that in Frost Continent, we can't make this even if we wanted to."
Frost Continent's top quality materials were limited. In fact, if it wasn't for the lack of materials, he would have been able to make these demonic armors and even creator-level demonic dragons by himself through trial and error.
Wang Zhongping said with a smile, "When the two of you reach the Tenki-in Hall, there will be room for you to show your talents."
Craftsman Weng looked up and said, "Let's talk about these things after we pass this trial."
While they were talking, the situation on the battlefield changed again.
Maocheng was only wearing the demonic robe to fight Zhang Yu, and now he was wearing the demonic armor. Logically speaking, his strength should have increased, but the situation he was facing did not improve.
Zhang Yu stood there without moving, only releasing a sword light to slash back and forth. Yet, Mo Cheng was forced to the point of being unable to deal with it. Every time a bright sword light landed, it would inevitably cause him to tremble all over.
If it were the previous Chen Shao, he would have been incapable of withstanding more than 10 sword strikes. However, Maocheng was able to rely on his formidable yao body to barely hold on.
After 182 strikes, which was exactly the number of spear strikes that Mo Cheng had launched, the momentum of the sword suddenly changed. From its original thunderous momentum, it became as light as a feather in the sky.
However, this made it even more difficult to deal with.
Uncheng's endurance and endurance were extraordinary, so he wasn't afraid of fighting head-on. However, when there were too many changes in the sword technique, he felt that he couldn't keep up.
Even though he had a certain level of combat skills, every advantage came with a disadvantage. His body, which was stronger than an ordinary person's, also caused him to be lacking in finesse and delicacy. After just a dozen or so moves, he felt that his order was about to be disrupted.
At this moment, he realized that he could no longer passively defend here. He had to attack Zhang Yu himself. This was the only way he could think of to break out of this predicament.
His previous thoughts were actually mainly to stop the opponent, to let the opponent know the difficulty and retreat. However, it was obviously impossible to do that now.
With a deep roar, the spiritual light on his body rushed up like a flame, then he used the spear in his hand to protect his head, neck, and other parts. His body leaped up, and suddenly, like a huge meteor wrapped in flames, he rushed towards where Zhang Yu stood.
Facing his fierce momentum, Zhang Yu still stood there without moving. At this moment, the flying sword light outside saw an opening and naturally fell down without hesitation!
Originally, Mo Cheng had a good plan. Through the confrontation just now, he had roughly understood the sharpness and power of the flying sword. He thought that with his current outer armor and spiritual power, even if it hit his body, it would be impossible to cut his body in half. And this kind of injury was really nothing to him. He would recover in the blink of an eye, and it wouldn't affect his fighting at all.
But as the sword light fell, it was as if lightning flashed in the clouds. His body that was rushing halfway couldn't help but tremble and stop. Then, he looked at the opposite side in disbelief.
Zhang Yu reached out and grabbed the Cicada Cry Sword that flew back to him, then calmly put it back into the scabbard.
Mo Cheng showed a bitter smile. A fine red mark appeared between his eyebrows. This red mark extended to his body and limbs, and it became thinner and thinner. In the end, his whole body suddenly broke into countless pieces, and the sky was like a rain of blood and flesh.
Mo Cheng overestimated his ability to withstand the sword light, and also underestimated the power Zhang Yu could bear on the sword light.
This time, Zhang Yu didn't deliberately use the sword seal at the beginning, so it gave people an illusion, but at the critical moment, he suddenly used a killing move and killed him in one fell swoop.
Battles were so dangerous. Often, what you judged based on experience might not be correct, so you had to be careful before making a choice.
In his eyes, Mang Cheng's strength was not bad, but that was it. In terms of true combat strength, he was not even comparable to Commandant Ming. At least the latter had endless potential, while Mang Cheng's room for improvement was very small.
If the two were to be compared, the former was a rock on a mountain, big and firm, but it was easy to see through at a glance, and there was no room for improvement.
Captain Ming and the others were just the tip of the iceberg. There wasn't much floating on the sea, but in the invisible place, there was an even larger volume.
Wang Zhongping's smile froze when he saw Mo Cheng's defeat. He was both shocked and angry. He suddenly turned around and looked at Master Craftsman Weng and Master Craftsman Gong.
At this time, there was no smile and politeness in his eyes, but a trace of coldness.
When Master Weng met his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly.
The Tenki-in Hall was willing to take him back because they valued his value.
However, there was a tacit understanding between them, and that was that he knew a lot of secrets.
If he returned to the Tenki-in Hall and became a member, nothing would happen. However, if he couldn't go back, the other party would rather kill him than let him fall into someone else's hands.
However, at this time, he felt his body go numb. He realized that he couldn't summon his outer armor, and he had lost control of his body. At this time, only his eyes could move.
He immediately realized that there was something wrong with the seat he was sitting on. The other party must have planned to kill them if they couldn't take them back.
He regretted abandoning "Jia Si" and "Jia Wu" too early. Now, he didn't even have anyone to protect him.
Wang Zhongping walked over quickly. His breathing was heavy, but he didn't waste any words. Instead, he slammed his palm down on Master Weng's face. Although he wasn't wearing any armor, he did have a divine robe draped over his body. The force of the blow was enough to shatter Master Weng's head.
However, at this moment, he suddenly froze in the middle of his actions.
He didn't know when, but a layer of light wrapped around his body, making him unable to move at all.
There was a brilliant flash of light in the main cabin, and Zhang Yu appeared. He glanced around. Wang Zhongping and everyone standing in the cabin were wrapped in a layer of light. Then, they sat down on the seats like puppets. Only the servant driving the flying boat was still standing there, trembling.
Zhang Yu also walked to a seat on the side and sat down. He said to the servant, "Turn around and head south."
The servant said in a panic, "Yes, yes, yes."
He suppressed the fear in his heart and pressed a button on Jade Official. The flying boat turned around in midair, and flew towards the direction of the southern Mi Province.
At this time, Master Weng felt the numbness in his body gradually disappear. He could move his body again. However, he also knew that in front of this Xuanfu Xuanzheng, he was no different from when he was trapped just now.
He looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Zhang Xuanzheng, can we talk?"
Zhang Yu said indifferently, "What do you want to say?"
Craftsman Weng said, "Zhang Xuanzheng, for someone of your status to personally pursue us, it means that we have something you need. I can roughly guess what it is, and I'm willing to tell you everything I know. However, I also hope that …" He paused for a moment, and then solemnly said, "I hope that Zhang Xuanzheng can pardon us as Xuanzheng."
Compared to the pardons issued by the two prefectures, the pardons issued by the Xuanfu were real pardons.
The pardons issued by the two prefectures would temporarily not pursue the matter, but they still retained the right to detain them. Moreover, they could not leave the Qingyang Province. Even if they went elsewhere, if the two prefectures wanted to pursue the matter, they could be detained again with a letter of communication.
On the other hand, if Zhang Yu were to pardon them, they would truly be absolved of all their past crimes. However, there was naturally a prerequisite for this. It had to be done for a legitimate reason, and not just anyone had the qualifications to do so.
Zhang Yu did not comment. If these two people did not commit any serious crimes, he would not make things difficult for them. However, if the truth was the opposite, he would not pardon them.
As for what Master Weng knew, these two were ordinary people. If he wanted to know something, even if they were unwilling to say, he would have a way to ask.
At this moment, Yang Kai sensed something and looked out of the cabin wall, only to see more than a dozen Combat Airships flying towards them from afar.
When these warships approached, they immediately flickered with light. The meaning was clear, they were requesting them to stop and be inspected.
The attendant driving the warship looked nervously at Zhang Yu, clearly asking him what to do.
Zhang Yu recognized these warships as warships of the Sharp Strike Army. And in this direction, there was no doubt that the other party should be a fleet from the north. Now that they were at war, the other party was cautious. It was fine to inspect them, so he said, "Let's stop here."
The attendant's expression relaxed. After the warship moved forward for a while, it landed in the wilderness. Apart from two warships that were still in the air, the rest of the warships also landed and surrounded the warship they were on.
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