Celestial Master: I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 170 - 66: Riot (Part 2)

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Refugees?

No!

Absolutely not!

How could refugees have such a robust build?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"..."

Li Hu skillfully pulled the bowstring, arrows shot out in rapid succession, knocking down two people instantly, while the others rushed forward.

"Kill!"

Li San roared, brandishing his saber and charging forward.

Three Talents Saber!

Slash!

Sweep!

Cut!

The Hu Ben Army was once dubbed the Wei Dynasty's first army, even an ordinary soldier was battle-hardened and not afraid, despite facing numerous opponents.

The two cooperated, momentarily halting the refugees breaking through the door.

"Ha!"

The spirit of the four kiln helpers shook, they shouted in unison, stepped forward with long spears in hand, aggressively thrusting the sharp spear tips ahead.

This thrust, powerful and heavy, was surprisingly quick.

"Hmm?"

Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow, his face showed surprise.

Such vigor...

It hardly resembled that of kiln helpers, more like skilled soldiers hardened by battle, albeit much greener than Li Hu and his men.

"Master."

Wu Hai stepped forward, noticing his confusion and said with a smile:

"Idle hands are the devil's workshop, they had nothing to do, so I handed them some old war equipment of ours, didn't think it would actually come in handy."

"Impressive." Fang Zheng raised a thumb:

"Their steps are coordinated, their thrusts powerful, and they face danger without fear; I couldn't tell you were a natural leader!"

"Master overpraises me." Wu Hai shook his head:

"I'm just copying methods and fumbling about; back in the day, under the general's guidance for a month, we were far superior to this."

"Hu Ben Army, truly exceptional." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Speaking of which, besides Old Liu's mother and daughter, everyone in Fang Mansion is pretty much under your command, I really have neglected my duty as master."

"Master!"

Wu Hai's expression changed drastically, he suddenly dropped to one knee:

"I owe my current success to your assistance, everything I do is to repay the master, I have no intention of betraying."

"Stand up, stand up." Fang Zheng waved repeatedly: 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"We've been together for so long, how could I not know your intentions? I just spoke poorly, it was only a joke, don't take it to heart."

He was indeed just joking.

The Otherworld differs from modern society, the strong remain strong, with his Three-Blood Cultivation Base, even if Wu Hai teamed up with others, they wouldn't be a match.

Here,

power belongs to oneself, rebellion is extremely difficult.

If not,

how could the Wei Dynasty last five to six hundred years without falling?

Because once there's rebellion, the Imperial Court's army presses in, masters swarm out, any dissent collapses.

Nonetheless, Wu Hai held onto Fang Zheng's joke.

He had good intentions but overstepped boundaries, secretly training elite soldiers, anywhere this would be disobedience.

Fortunately, the master didn't mind, but he must remember this in the future.

"Charge!"

As they spoke, more and more people rushed into the courtyard.

Silhouettes dropped from the wall, and facing the luxuriously arranged Fang Mansion, everyone's eyes burst with greedy desire.

Li Hu and the others at the forefront were already struggling to hold up.

"Master?"

"You go."

Fang Zheng gestured.

"Yes!"

Wu Hai bowed his head in compliance, then stood tall, grabbing the saber from his waist, roared like a tiger and charged into the crowd.

At this moment, he was clad in armor.

The armor was custom made for him by Fang Zheng half a year ago, the material matched his Giant Power, both light and sturdy, even the face was protected.

From afar, he resembled an iron figure.

"Get out of the way!"

Amidst the roar, Wu Hai charged into the crowd.

Clad in full armor, he didn't need to block incoming attacks, just swinging his saber back and forth made others madly retreat.

His solitary courage,

could hold back an entire army!

"Hiding armor, what audacity!"

An angry shout emerged from the crowd, evidently surprised that this household hid armor, and top-grade armor at that.

Mr. Wei.

One armor for military service, three armors for beheading, ten armors for exterminating the family.

This refers to ordinary Giant Power, valued below a Hundred String, Wu Hai's Giant Power alone costs a Hundred String.

Enough to destroy the household.

"Hmph..."

To this, Fang Zheng merely scoffed lightly.

Today is not as before, hiding Giant Power is no big deal, plus his connections in the Government Office are strong, having a set of armor is nothing.

Besides,

the opponents incited refugee rebellion, how dare they accuse him?

"Get out!"

Relying on the armor, Wu Hai rampaged, swinging his saber to scatter the refugees, standing in the center, he shouted loudly:

"Leave quickly, or don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Whoosh!"

Before his voice fell, a spear suddenly pierced out from the crowd, like a nimble serpent violently spitting its venom, the sharp killing intent directly aimed at his face.

A master!

Wu Hai's heart raced, instinctively swinging the saber sideways.

"Hmph!"

The opponent snorted lightly, the spear flicked, evading the saber's slashing and fiercely struck Wu Hai's helmet, giant power exploded violently.

"Clang..."

Wu Hai's body shook, his eyes were unfocused, and he stumbled back diagonally.

"The armor is good." The spear wielder broke through the crowd, stepping Righteous Step, his voice disdainful:

"But misplaced trust."

"Fall for me!"

As he spoke, the spear danced, aiming straight for Wu Hai's face.

Confident in his cultivation base, even if the opponent wore Giant Power, the head being struck would daze him momentarily.

"Clang..."

The saber blocked the spear.

Under the armor, Wu Hai's eyes blazed fiercely, roaring as he vigorously slashed with the saber:

"Kill!"

"How can this be?"

The spear wielder hesitated, perhaps the opponent wasn't First Blood but was like him, Second Blood, otherwise how could he withstand it.

Although puzzled, his movements were quick, dodging the saber and sneakily thrusting his spear again.