Chapter 433 The Dead King Wu
"It's a demon, it's a demon. Comparing myself with this monster, I'm just asking for trouble."
Frustration comes quickly and goes away quickly.
Wu Li shook his head and threw all these useless thoughts out of his mind.
"He can kill a half-step martial king in three-in-one in seconds even if he is injured. This fighting power..."
"Will I be able to reach this level later? If... then it should be no problem..."
Originally, Ninghan also felt a little frustrated.
Ninghan has great talent. He has always been better than others in terms of realm improvement and combat effectiveness.
However, ever since he met Wang Tianyu, he discovered that his talent seemed to be nothing at all.
Although Ninghan felt frustrated, he did not lose heart because there was something waiting for him that could change his destiny.
"Let's go, there are still many enemies waiting for us to take action."
Wang Tianyu was of course not aware of what his comrades were thinking. Seeing Wu Li and Ning Han standing there in a daze, he spoke up and greeted them.
"Okay, keep killing the enemies!"
"That's what I meant. Let's go."
After taking a short breath, the three of them started chasing again.
In the next hour or so, dozens of Divine Dynasty warriors died at the hands of Wang Tianyu and his men.
Of course, most of those dozens of Divine Dynasty warriors were only at the Martial Sect level, and among them, there was only one warrior who was at the Half-Step Martial King level.
There were many warriors at the half-step Martial King level in the Divine Dynasty’s army, but these people escaped very quickly.
Wang Tianyu and his men chased and killed at the same time, so naturally they could not be as fast as others who just ran away.
Therefore, even though the three of them were trying their best to hurry on their way, they still only encountered a Half-Step Martial King in the end.
"Old Four, Old Five, are you still going to chase me?"
At this moment, the three of them had been chasing for a while, and now, they were already thousands of kilometers away from Pioneer City.
In the past ten minutes, they didn't notice any warriors from the Divine Dynasty.
So, Wu Li turned around and asked Ning Han and Wang Tianyu .
"Why don't we stop here? If we continue, the rewards will not be proportional to the risks."
At this moment, the three were already far away from Pioneer City No. 1, and because they were fighting on their own, there were neither enemies nor teammates around them.
If they continue chasing, they will probably encounter some enemies that they cannot deal with at all.
You have to know that the warriors of the Divine Dynasty are not all lambs to be slaughtered. If a stronger enemy appears, the three of them will turn from hunters into prey.
So, Wang Tianyu stopped and suggested that they stop there.
"Let's stop here. The risk of pursuing further is really too great."
After thinking for a while, Ninghan decided to stop the pursuit.
"Then let's go back to the city now. If we count them up, we have killed quite a few, haha."
Seeing that no one wanted to continue chasing, Wu Li suggested returning to Pioneer City.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Just as Wu Li finished speaking, loud sounds of war drums suddenly came from afar.
The sound of the war drums was so loud that it seemed as if they were beating right next to your ears.
"It's really timely. The retreat order has also been issued. Let's go back ."
The sudden sound of war drums represented only one meaning, which was to withdraw the troops back to the city.
They didn't want to chase them in the first place, and now the order to retreat has come down, so the three of them naturally won't create any more trouble.
Having heard the order to retreat, the pursuing human warriors began to return to Vanguard City on a large scale.
On the way of retreat, Wang Tianyu and his team met many people.
There is no doubt that because of the advantage of high-end combat power, humans can be said to have won a great victory in this war.
Because they returned with a great victory, most of the human warriors on the road looked very happy.
Although it was a great victory, it was a war after all . Since it was a war, there would definitely be casualties on both the winning and losing sides.
Therefore, among the returning crowd, there were still many wounded and dead.
"Old Zhao, your hand."
In the air only 50 kilometers away from Pioneer City, Wu Li met an acquaintance.
Looking at the empty right shoulder of the acquaintance, Wu Li rushed over excitedly.
"The hand is gone. You saw it."
Old Zhao smiled carefreely, looking like he didn't care at all.
Although Lao Zhao was smiling, his true feelings could still be seen from his furrowed brows.
For a warrior, if he loses a hand, his combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least half.
It is difficult for ordinary people to accept losing a hand, let alone a warrior with extraordinary powers.
"Oh, everything will be fine."
Wu Li was not a person who was good at comforting others, so he just sighed and said something useless.
"Compared to them, I'm already lucky."
Following Lao Zhao's gaze, Wang Tianyu also saw who Lao Zhao was talking about.
At this moment, behind Lao Zhao, there were two human corpses.
These two corpses must have experienced brutal battles before they died, because their bodies were covered with dense wounds.
There is actually some truth to what Lao Zhao said, because compared with those who died, he was indeed luckier.
"Alas, Lao Zhao, I am sorry for your loss."
Wu Li recognized the two corpses behind Lao Zhao and had even dealt with them before.
Like Wu Li, Lao Zhao is also the captain of a warrior team. Lao Zhao's team has three people.
At this moment, this three-member warrior team was considered useless because two of its members had died in battle, and Lao Zhao, the team leader, also lost an arm.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. How many did you kill? You have broken through to the Half-Step Martial King, so you must have killed a lot this time."
Perhaps because he didn't want to appear vulnerable, Lao Zhao did not continue the previous topic, but instead shifted the topic to Wu Li himself.
"Old Zhao, let me tell you..."
Lao Zhao's meaning was very clear. Wu Li would certainly not continue to expose other people's scars, so he cooperated and shifted the topic to himself.
Led by Wu Li, the group talked as they walked, and soon arrived near the Pioneer City.
"Is that the Sword King?"
"The one next to the Sword King is the Zhenxi King, right? A Martial King just died like that?"
"The Sword King actually killed a Martial King on the opposite side. The Sword King is so powerful."
At this moment, above the city wall of Pioneer City, there were two people and a drum.
To be precise, it should be one person, one drum, and one corpse.
One of them is the Sword King, and the other is a dark-colored drum as tall as a man.
It was obvious that it was the Sword King who struck the big drum in front of him and issued the order to retreat.
As for that corpse, the human warriors present were all very familiar with it, because that corpse was exactly the King of Zhenxi who had been so ferocious just now.
