Chapter 3905 — T016 Double Eleven Special Chapter 3: The Mortal Realm
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Thereupon Iron-Armor Patriarch shot Bronze-Armor Heavenly Venerable a glance, signaling him to go smash down the door.
Bronze-Armor Heavenly Venerable took the hint at once. But before he could make his move, the Majestic General and the Wind-Thunder Purple-Lightning Beast had already come charging out from within, and hard on their heels Qiu Lingxiao and Wu Chengtian appeared in everyone's sight.
"One, two, three, four!" Wu Chengtian counted off the heads with great solemnity, then said with a face full of mockery, "Only four Heaven-Tier Grand Perfection adepts and you dare come knocking? Ugly old man, you really are a cheap piece of work. Last time we let you off without teaching you a lesson, and you still can't learn to remember, can you? Well then, this time we shall have to help you properly."
Seeing him so utterly contemptuous of everyone present, Bronze-Armor Heavenly Venerable could not help but fly into a rage: "Boy, this Heavenly Venerable advises you not to be too arrogant. Later on we may still leave you a whole corpse—otherwise, heh heh!"
"Exactly. You have only two Heaven-Tier Grand Perfection adepts between you, and Wei Zhao is absent besides. At a time like this, don't force yourselves to put on a brave front!" Zhen Yingjun chimed in from the side.
"Two?" Qiu Lingxiao arched an eyebrow at that and said with amusement, "Which eye of yours saw that there are only two of us? Open your eyes wide and look carefully before you say such things."
"Not two?" Zhen Yingjun was stunned for a moment, then, once it registered, burst out laughing: "Don't tell me you're counting those two beasts as well? What's this? Borrowing might from dogs? Wahahaha!"
He took Qiu Lingxiao to mean the Majestic General and the Wind-Thunder Purple-Lightning Beast before them. The two beasts looked decent enough, but their strength was only that of the peak of the late Earth Tier. To veteran Heaven-Tier Grand Perfection experts like Iron-Armor Patriarch, they were cannon fodder at best—not worth a thought.
Not only Zhen Yingjun, but Iron-Armor Patriarch, Gold-Armor Heavenly Venerable, Silver-Armor Heavenly Venerable, and Bronze-Armor Heavenly Venerable as well all sneered without cease. To think that a mere two beasts could deal with the likes of them—this man and woman before them clearly had holes in their heads, indulging in wild fantasies!
Watching the arrogant expressions of Iron-Armor Patriarch and his company, Qiu Lingxiao and Wu Chengtian exchanged a glance, and could not keep a flicker of mocking amusement from their faces.
"Heh heh, you lot don't really believe that the two of us are all there is guarding this place, do you?" Wu Chengtian cut in, his tone thick with playful derision.
"Is that not so? Come off it—save your face-slapping bravado. Two words for you: it's useless!" With four Heaven-Tier Grand Perfection experts like Iron-Armor Patriarch at his back, Zhen Yingjun could now be called utterly unrestrained. However formidable Qiu Lingxiao and Wu Chengtian might be, in his eyes they were merely two dead men walking.
Oh no—Wu Chengtian was a dead man walking. As for this Qiu Lingxiao, she was, after all, a rare beauty and a prize. They could first have the Iron-Armor Sect experts cripple her cultivation, then keep her to toy with as they pleased!
As for Iron-Armor Patriarch and the others, they had long since concluded that the two were merely putting on an act. In their eyes, for Wei Zhao's underlings to have even these two Heaven-Tier Grand Perfection experts was already an unheard-of miracle; that there could be more was simply impossible!
Besides, all of Wei Zhao's women lay unconscious here. If he had any experts at all under his command, would they not all have to be stationed here to guard them together?
If there had been any other experts, Bronze-Armor Heavenly Venerable and the others would already have discovered them on their last visit. (To be continued...)
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