Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal-Chapter 93 - 92, Death Battle! Slay King Liao! (Please subscribe! Please subscribe!)

Chapter 93: Chapter 92, Death Battle! Slay King Liao! (Please subscribe! Please subscribe!)

Yelv Hongji had a solemn expression, pulling back the Dragon Head Spear behind him, reining the horse with a neigh.

"That woman is dressed strangely. Could she be from the Exotic Realm Tribes? Why is she aiding the Song Dynasty?"

He withdrew his gaze, his eyes glancing at Yelv Xuguo behind him, covered in blood and filth.

With a flick of the Dragon Head Spear in his hand, he sent a longsword flying towards Yelv Xuguo’s side.

"Hold it, you’re going to take on that woman!"

His voice was like a dragon’s roar, as majestic as a Celestial God.

Even someone as proud as Yelv Xuguo immediately grabbed the longsword, his face alternating between blue and red, shooting Wang Teng an angry glare before turning toward Liu Erlong.

A general of a nation, reduced to dealing with women; although he couldn’t defy the King Liao’s orders, a nameless fury rose within his heart.

Although heavily injured at the moment, he needed to end the battle swiftly, or he would be ridiculed if word got out.

But in the next moment, the hair on his back stood up, and Yelv Xuguo twisted his waist and abdomen.

A familiar longsword brushed past his cheek.

Blood pearls manifested, and beside Liu Erlong, there were already seven flying swords.

The blood-stained flying sword was, in fact, the famous sword that had accompanied Yelv Xuguo through many battles.

The swords clashed, with the tip directly facing Yelv Xuguo.

Liu Erlong said to the front, "This sword is nice, let me use it!"

Yelv Xuguo was extremely angry, swinging his longsword horizontally...

Meanwhile, on the other side, Yelv Hongji rode towards Wang Teng, the two cyan horns on his helmet strikingly eye-catching, the Dragon Head Spear in his hand exuding a chilling aura.

Seeing the rising fighting spirit in Wang Teng’s eyes, he too charged forward without hesitation.

[Name: Yelv Hongji]

[Level: Grandmaster-level Character.]

[Country: Liao Country]

[Martial Arts (Skills): Cyan Dragon Spear Technique Eighteen Forms.]

[Talent: True Meaning of Wood (D-level), Power of Cyan Dragon (D-level), Strength to Carry the Cauldron (D-level)]

[Comprehensive Combat Power: 2230.]

[Drop Rate: 15%]

[State: Power of Cyan Dragon.]

[Power of Cyan Dragon: Yelv Hongji is blessed by the nation’s destiny, inherently possessing armor strength equivalent to 50% of personal life force, with wound healing speed enhanced by 100%!]

"Boom~!"

Fist like a tiger, spear like a dragon.

The two tangled in over ten rounds of fighting.

Suddenly, Yelv Hongji from a commanding height seized an opening, using the spear as a staff, and aimed for Wang Teng’s face!

Wang Teng leaned back, dodging the incoming spear, supporting himself with his left hand on the ground, his right foot hooking back for a Heaven-Pointing Kick!

Yelv Hongji was startled, and in the blink of an eye, the toe of Wang Teng’s foot kicked sharply at his hand!

"Swish~!"

The longsword slashed downward, forcing Wang Teng to withdraw his leg for self-protection, failing to achieve his aim.

At this moment, Yelv Xuguo also joined the fray.

Immediately, seven flying swords sped toward them.

The four engaged in a chaotic melee...

This attempt also made Wang Teng frown slightly, as Yelv Hongji’s Power of Cyan Dragon was akin to an armor without blind spots. Until this shield was broken, none of his attacks would cause any damage.

Yelv Hongji didn’t have Yelv Xuguo’s revival ability, a skill that could be considered shameless.

Instead, he possessed even more fearsome combat power than Yelv Xuguo!

The Dragon Head Spear tangled with Wang Teng once more, the wild spear techniques preventing Yelv Xuguo from approaching for a moment.

And Wang Teng, facing the high and mighty Yelv Hongji and the Dragon Head Spear, was exposed as being at a disadvantage.

He wasn’t long enough!

If this continued, he wouldn’t be able to harm Yelv Hongji at all.

In the next second, Wang Teng didn’t dodge or evade, seizing the moment, and with a flick of his fingers, two beams of golden light suddenly shot toward Yelv Hongji.

But Yelv Hongji, having fought on the battlefield for many years, could naturally see Wang Teng had another move, immediately leaning back onto the horse’s back.

At this moment, Wang Teng grabbed the Dragon Head Spear, fiercely kicked the horse’s belly with both legs, and pulled the spear backward!

"Dismount!"

Wang Teng roared like a tiger!

Yelv Hongji possessed the D-level Power Talent, but Wang Teng, with the C-level talent Powerful Mountain Pulling, was crushingly powerful!

The warhorse neighed mournfully!

The most handsome and robust warhorse of Liao Country spewed blood violently.

Yelv Hongji’s body was directly thrown from the horse.

It’s over!

With this thought, there was no sight of Wang Teng continuing the attack.

Because Yelv Xuguo lunged once more, the longsword had already slashed towards Wang Teng’s chest.

"So annoying!"

Wang Teng rolled, evading the slash of a long blade, his eyes locked onto Yelv Xuguo!

Equally tumbling to the ground, Yelv Hongji’s heart was filled with indescribable shock.

He had fought countless battles for decades, slaying countless prodigies, yet was pulled down from his warhorse by this unknown soldier!

No time to think on the battlefield, the fight between Wang Teng and Yelv Xuguo was fraught with danger, the Dragon Head Spear thrusting into the fray, attempting to force Wang Teng back.

Yet, seven flying swords flew in succession.

"Aaargh~! Infuriating!"

...

Wang Teng’s fist carried the momentum of a mountain, crashing onto Yelv Xuguo’s chest, making Yelv Xuguo spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, clearly not sated in his killing intent!

At this moment, Yelv Hongji also knocked away the seven flying swords, snorted coldly, and thrust the sharp spearhead toward Wang Teng.

Wang Teng sidestepped the Dragon Head Spear, only to see the spear slightly pause, then sweep horizontally toward his forehead!

"Old fox!"

Wang Teng raised his arm to block the spear right at his nose, breaking out in a cold sweat.

As both were locked in a standoff, Yelv Xuguo gritted his teeth, enduring the gut-wrenching pain, swung at Wang Teng’s head.

Iaijutsu!

This put Wang Teng in a difficult position.

The sharp long blade approached closer, Wang Teng’s eyes squinted slightly, his Unequal Exchange cooldown had long since refreshed.

"Pfft~!"

A sword tip sliced through as if cutting through tofu, piercing through Yelv Xuguo’s silver armor, emerging from his chest, with a touch of blood on the sword tip.

Liu Erlong’s fingers trembled, then her arm dropped weakly, a flush appearing on her exhausted cheeks.

Yelv Xuguo’s face was pale as paper, falling weakly into the blood-soaked mud...

[Successfully killed a Grandmaster-level character! Comprehensive allocation: +550 Experience Points!]

[Successfully killed a Grandmaster-level character! Dropped a Silver-level Blind Box!]

Dropped!

Another Silver-level Blind Box!

Wang Teng was inwardly delighted, but felt a sense of regret for something.

At that moment, Yelv Hongji painfully closed his eyes, realizing the war concluded in this manner!

Regardless of victory or defeat, this battle severely damaged his Liao Country’s primordial qi.

Thinking of the Song country’s Emperor’s letter, he squinted his eyes.

Could it be he was the one being schemed against?

He withdrew the Dragon Head Spear, took a few steps back, then took off the Dragon Head Helmet, facing Wang Teng directly.

"I want to meet your Song country’s Emperor, I don’t need land cessions, no indemnities, we can negotiate peace between our two countries!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Teng’s fists attacked, fierce flames almost singeing Yelv Hongji’s eyebrows.

Yelv Hongji’s eyes turned red, thrusting the Dragon Head Spear, charged at Wang Teng.

Amidst a sea of corpses and blood, Wang Teng’s black hair danced, his left arm sweeping past the spear.

"Battle!"

Wang Teng’s sleeves billowed, his boxing technique changing endlessly.

"Bang~!" "Bang~!" "Bang~!"

A cyan light continuously flashed from Yelv Hongji’s chest.

A sound like glass shattering could be heard.

"You lost~!"

Wang Teng was about to throw another punch, ensuring Yelv Hongji’s death!

The next second, Wang Teng’s heart skipped a beat.

Driven to a dead end, Yelv Hongji’s expression turned calm.

With a shake of his wrist, the spear emitted the wailing cry of a cyan dragon.

And as Wang Teng’s fist shot toward the chest, the bronze armor was dented in.

"Han people! Though you are brave and strong, you lack the will to die!"

Cyan Dragon Spear Technique Eighteen Forms!

Cyan Dragon Soaring in the Sky!

Inscriptions flared on the Dragon Head Spear, gliding beautifully like a startled swan, as if a flying dragon in the sky, charging toward Wang Teng.

Wang Teng was unmoved, a salty tang surfaced at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the cyan spear shadows filling the sky, he seemed oblivious...

"Die~!"

The fist power erupted, creating a huge hole in the armor, blood spray splattering through the broken armor.

"Bang~!"

With a powerful heavy blow, Yelv Hongji was directly blasted three inches into the blood-soaked mud!

Seven flying swords swept through the air, blocking in front of Wang Teng...

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