Chapter 1908: Why Bother Waiting Until Tomorrow?

The Fifth Sea Nest has been breached, and the remaining Sea Race warriors have scattered and fled.

The Second, Third, Fourth, and Sixth Sea Nests have gone their separate ways, collapsing into disarray.

Pursuing the defeated and chasing the collapsing is the perfect time to harvest enemy heads. Beheading in the maze world battlefield can earn merit. A head of sufficient weight can completely change a lifetime.

But no unit in the Human Race army has been distracted by plundering merit. Instead, they all follow the command of Marquis Wu An, surrounding the First Sea Nest. Marquis Wu An receiving the staff has firmly engraved military discipline in the hearts of the soldiers of the three armies.

They cannot be considered a world-class strong army, but under the command of Marquis Wu An, they also have the confidence to break the enemy formation. That ebb and flow of military momentum was clear and profound in Ao Huang Zhong's eyes.

The so-called soldiers collapsing like a mountain fall, no matter how renowned a temporary general, it is difficult to stabilize them again. Not to mention that Jiang Wang is still loudly proclaiming that he is already dead.

Unable to contend in terms of voice and reputation, unable to even transmit his own voice, it is truly suffocating. He can only dispatch leaders in various directions with command flags, but he is unable to recover the scattered military spirit.

And that Legalist divine being has also been killed here, and is currently jointly attacking the nest defenses with Jiang Wang, hitting the protective great array precariously. This also divided away the vast majority of his energy.

The situation instantly collapsed to this point, but he was not discouraged. Jiang Wang has power comparable to an arrogant fate, holds a great army of heavy armor, and also has strong hidden support by his side... Anyone coming to the Ding Mao realm domain would have difficulty achieving good results.

This trip is truly not a war crime.

If one must say where things went wrong, it is that before going to war, his understanding of Jiang Wang as a person was still insufficient.

He knew Jiang Wang was strong, but he didn't know exactly how strong. He misjudged Jiang Wang's character, military ability, and style of action.

"Unexpectedly, to deal with a mere subordinate, the majestic Marquis Wu An doesn't dare to come alone. Jue Ming Dao, San Xing Gong, Yu Hai Lou, actually join hands. How fortunate I, Ao Huang Zhong, am!" Ao Huang Zhong's voice shook like a heavenly drum, yet it rushed out of the First Sea Nest.

Zhuo Qingru's palm struck the protective great array like a knife. Her palm strength penetrated the light curtain, roaring within the Sea Nest. Her voice was calm: "If we say we are passing by, you definitely won't believe it."

Ao Huang Zhong mobilized defensive forces to the maximum extent, repairing the great array, and laughed continuously: "The world is so vast, you probably can't even find a lover so accurately, and you tell me you're passing by?"

Zhu Biqiong, who constantly changed Dao decisions to manipulate Tianyi Zhenshui and evolve various Dao techniques, suddenly clenched her hand. Several hundred Sea Race warriors were directly crushed by the water pressure.

And she pointed her Dao boot. Behind her, a pair of bone wings illusions unfolded. In a flash, her body scattered into flowing light. When she reappeared, she had actually directly penetrated the still-supporting protective great array, landing on top of Zhuo Qingru's roaring palm knife strength.

Yu Hai Lou's Fourth Jinghai Elder Gu Huaixin's famous divine ability in his youth — Rust Bone Flying Bird! It carries the meaning of "even though a crane is dead, its rusty bones can fly."

It is not a divine ability related to space, but rather the control of energy. The holder of the divine ability can travel freely through various energies.

For example, Dao techniques, sword qi, and knife strength.

Instantly from here to there, the distance is only related to the range of the divine ability's influence.

Of course, Zhu Biqiong could borrow Zhuo Qingru's knife strength to travel, naturally having obtained Zhuo Qingru's permission. In this way of accompanying her over, they also have some tacit understanding.

At this moment, this true disciple of Yu Hai Lou, with a backhand press, the power of decay like vines spread wildly within the light curtain. And her foot stepped on the knife strength, like riding a flying sword, with her outer tower cultivation, she brazenly initiated a challenge towards Ao Huang Zhong: "Saying passing by is just passing by! What? Your Ao Huang Zhong's road doesn't allow people to pass?"

At this time, Jiang Wang delivered the last strike to the protective great array. He stepped into the flowing broken light and shadow, and only said in a voice: "If you're not convinced, single challenge!"

Ao Huang Zhong was of course not willing to single challenge. He also absolutely did not believe that a person who truly leads soldiers in battle would give him the opportunity for a single challenge.

He had a ninety percent certainty of instantly killing Zhu Biqiong, no matter how famous a heaven's proud son of the outer tower realm she was, what kind of guidance she received, or what kind of war record she had, the natural moat could not be crossed.

But he only had a thirty percent certainty of shaking off Jiang Wang's entanglement after killing Zhu Biqiong.

"We will meet again," he said, looking at the rapidly approaching Jiang Wang. Then he released control of the soldier evil: "Gentlemen, each escape for your lives!"

Illusion light wind rose around his body, and he once again activated the Qian Long Jiu Huan Da Dun Pan.

"Why bother tomorrow, I!" Jiang Wang's eyes turned red and gold, a sword led out the sky dome, bringing down star light, his true self Dao sword made the maze world fly snow.

At the moment the Big Dipper shifted, the space around Ao Huang Zhong was almost chopped to pieces inch by inch!

Jiang Wang does not possess the divine ability to shuttle through space, nor does he understand the power of space, but he has thought about it more than once: how to face such an opponent, how to seal off the opponent's possibility of escape.

Of course, he has deduced many methods. At this moment, he chooses the one he thinks is most feasible — namely, to use a cage to imprison sin, not targeting a specific person, but directly targeting that piece of space.

He cannot do what Qu Shunhua did, closing the sky, directly sealing off the entire space. But in a situation where he is not sparing power, by pouring out violent power, he can in an instant shatter all space within the range of his sword intent.

How can one escape by utilizing space power when all space is broken?

What space folding, space leaping, all become rootless water. A painting scroll loses its painting cloth, even with a wonderful brush, how can it depict rivers and mountains?

But Jiang Wang's aim was to get one sword strike down.

That illusion light unexpectedly still scattered, and Ao Huang Zhong also disappeared in the light. Its time has come.

The entire Sea Nest was still noisy with war fire. The Human Race army killed onto the Sea Nest, pursuing and killing the Sea Race everywhere. Everywhere metal and iron clashed, and blood light splashed.

Only this one piece of space was filled with flying snow. The person in a green shirt with a sword stood alone, actually appearing desolate.

Zhuo Qingru walked into this snow scene. That round, excessively bright Xie Zhi eye also slowly closed, returning to its ordinary appearance.

"If I didn't see wrong, this isn't space power, but borrowing a magic tool to produce remote mutual conversion between virtual and real. Since the collapse of the self-tool cultivation way, it has been a very long time since such a strong magic tool was born. What Ao Huang Zhong holds should be the legendary Qian Long Jiu Huan Da Dun Pan, which also conforms to his identity."

The foundation on which Ao Huang Zhong borrowed to come and go freely was not the way of space, but the way of virtual and real. This let Jiang Wang's inexplicable irritable anger at his sword strike hitting emptiness quietly calm down a lot.

He asked: "Besides being proven a king and called a famous general, what other identity does Ao Huang Zhong have?"

"When confronting such a heaven's proud son, don't you understand your opponent a little more?" Zhuo Qingru seemed somewhat surprised, perhaps finding it very difficult to link this intelligence-neglecting Marquis Wu An with the three armies commander who defeated Ao Huang Zhong: "He is a blood descendant of the Sea Race emperor lord Zhong Xi."

It is a pity that Jiang Wang had not been back from the demon world for long. He was just kicked over here by Qi Emperor. During his vacation, he was also busy returning favors everywhere. He hadn't even finished reading military books, or the related materials on the maze world. Where could he find time to research the intelligence of the Sea Race strongmen one by one? He only temporarily learned Ao Huang Zhong's name from the deputy general's mouth!

Jiang Wang did not conceal it, only saying: "He is not an opponent I chose, but he did let me see the foundation of the Sea Race." He then turned his head to look at Zhu Biqiong, his tone somewhat serious: "You were too adventurous just now. You must not do that in the maze world." Because he was worried about his friend, he even omitted the address "Dao friend Zhu."

This way of speaking was somewhat similar to the old days in Qing Yang Town.

Zhu Biqiong's expression was indifferent, only the tip of her eyebrow slightly raised: "I am very good at escaping. He cannot kill me."

If it were not for Jiang Wang's constant calls to capture and kill Ao Huang Zhong, she really would not have needed to personally enter the Sea Nest and confront Ao Huang Zhong face to face.

With her outer tower cultivation, she invited a divine being to battle. To put it plainly, it was to lure Ao Huang Zhong to kill her, to create an opportunity for Jiang Wang to eliminate this Sea Race famous general.

Of course, with the Human Race army already victorious, and Jiang Wang and Zhuo Qingru being able to follow the situation at any time, she had a ninety percent certainty of preserving her life.

But no one can say that this was not a kind of adventure.

And it was an adventure that did not benefit her in any way.

Jiang Wang was at a loss for words for a while, and simply arranged military affairs: "Ao Huang Zhong has been defeated, and there are no more obstacles in this realm. Next is to communicate with the four neighbors and truly establish our Human Race camp. As for the specifics, Fang Yuan You and Kuang Hui Ping will discuss it,"

Fang Yuan You immediately became anxious when he heard that his Hou Ye seemed to be a hands-off manager again: "Where is Hou Ye going?"

"This Hou truly cannot bear to let Ao Huang Zhong go on his own. I plan to send him on his way!" Jiang Wang said. He then said to Zhuo Qingru and Zhu Biqiong: "If the two of you have no urgent matters, you might as well rest here and help me watch the camp."

As he spoke, he had already taken a step and turned to the front of a Thorn Boat. He brushed his sleeve, driving all the soldiers inside the Thorn Boat down. He sat in the front cabin himself, lit up the magic array, and drove this boat through the air and away.

Only Zhuo Qingru and Zhu Biqiong were left, looking at each other. Fang Yuan You and Kuang Hui Ping also looked at each other.

Although the two deputy generals looked at each other face to face, they had nothing to say and could only honestly do things. The two true disciples of the two great sects then inexplicably smiled at each other.

Zhuo Qingru said: "He hasn't gone far yet. I can still help you send him a question." Zhu Biqiong blinked her eyes: "Ask him when he's coming back?"

Zhuo Qingru lightly stroked her forehead: "Helping him attack the city is not enough? Are you really planning to help him watch the house?"

"Just tired." Zhu Biqiong said, unconsciously turning her head. In her vision was the last and most cruel scene of the battlefield. The Human Race army in formation swept back and forth. The Sea Race side had almost no power to resist.

Killing those in front, sweeping those, demolishing those... She felt busy. Busy without stopping, like the days of working to repay debt in Qing Yang Town.

"Already repaid!" A resentful voice in her heart shouted like this. "Cannot repay," Zhu Biqiong murmured to herself.

"What?" Zhuo Qingru didn't hear clearly and turned back, her face full of interest.

"I mean — our remuneration should be asked from Marquis Wu An. If it's not clear, it might not come!" Zhu Biqiong flew into the battlefield, which was already at its end, and casually pressed down a Sea Race warrior who had suddenly attacked.

Her sea-blue Dao robe floated on the Tianyi Zhenshui like duckweed. One drop of water turned into a river.

One heart is one sea.

And Zhuo Qingru stood at the head of the ship, which seemed somewhat empty, opening her fresh eyes, seemingly seeing everything, all full of interest.

In front of her, a book manifested from virtual to real. Its plain face was without a single word, and white rope bound the spine.

There was no wind, but the book flipped open page by page, filled with dense and neat text. Dong!

The Kui Niu war drum, which had never stopped, finally rang its last sound. The book also flipped to the unfinished page.

In the last paragraph of the book page, ink automatically outlined, and the text developed on its own, like the evolution of life, writing to — "Jiang Wang is not a rash person. Why did he first assume that Ao Huang Zhong's move was related to space power?"

"I think he might have such an opponent. One that makes him think about it day and night, that is engraved in his heart." After a pause of about four breaths, a small line of text was added —

"Zhu Biqiong probably expects such a mistake very much."

Inside the three great flying boats of the Human Race force in the maze world. The Lie Ri Fei Zhou is medium-sized. One boat can carry thirty-six people and has the fastest speed. The Pu Long Zhou is the largest. It can accommodate a hundred warriors and has the strongest killing power. The Ci Zhou is the smallest. It can only carry six to ten people. Its speed is medium, and it is balanced in attack and defense.

With Jiang Wang's current strength, flying at full speed himself, he wants to be faster than the Ci Zhou.

But successively main attacking Sea Nests consumed a lot, and he urgently needed to sit down to supplement his Dao yuan and regulate his breath for a while. Furthermore, if he encountered any accidents, the Ci Zhou could still help resist, striving for an opportunity for him to escape.

Ao Huang Zhong is not an opponent to be underestimated.

Although this young Sea Race famous general always avoids battle, always states that he is inferior, and shrinks his head everywhere, Jiang Wang will absolutely not let down his guard against him because of this. On the contrary, he is more vigilant and has a stronger desire to exterminate this person.

Exactly enduring in silence, then having thunderous power.

Letting go of Lin Zheng Ren in Wang Jiang City initially was a sufficient mirror. He thought that once the dust settled, his heart would move on.

Ao Huang Zhong's true body is not in any of the escaping Sea Nests. He is currently fleeing rapidly in this square realm domain, already approaching the boundary river.

Even passing through the boundary river, this pursuit and killing will not end.

The Dao yuan stone reserve of this Ci Zhou is sufficient. It can certainly support it until Ao Huang Zhong cannot bear it first. After all, this fellow controls a sixty thousand strong army and directs it as if it were his arm. Furthermore, his heart is tied to the defense of the six Sea Nests, so his consumption is definitely not small.

Strong wind in the face, encouraging his hair like a flag.

Through the feeling of chaotic rules, he can know that he is already approaching the boundary river on this side. But Jiang Wang suddenly stopped the Ci Zhou and turned his head in place.

Just now, his sense of Ao Huang Zhong disappeared. This fellow's true body appeared in front of another boundary river.

Very obviously, Ao Huang Zhong has already understood that his position can be captured by Jiang Wang, and has used this point in turn to make Jiang Wang chase in the opposite direction.

One set of Qian Long Jiu Huan Da Dun Pan was used superbly. At the moment of the defeated army, he can still play Jiang Wang. He is indeed a famous general! Although it wasted a little time, Jiang Wang's face was as usual. He still regulated his Dao yuan and qi and blood while driving the Ci Zhou at full speed.

This is a more normal situation.

People under the heaven, opponents under the heaven, there is no reason for them to wait for him, Jiang Wang, to slaughter them.

Especially a generation like Ao Huang Zhong with outstanding intelligence, behind every word and action, there are hundreds of hidden thoughts.

So Jiang Wang did not fight him with wisdom from beginning to end. He grasped the advantage, swung the hammer and smashed. If he could smash it down, he smashed it. If he couldn't smash it down, he changed places and continued to smash.

Even now that the war in the Ding Mao realm domain is over, he does not doubt that if he keeps chasing like this, he doesn't know when he will fall into Ao Huang Zhong's desperate trap.

But he still decided to try again.

Between Ao Huang Zhong laying down a foolproof trap and Ao Huang Zhong being exhausted, there should be a gap that grants him death.

As for that "Qian Long Jiu Huan Da Dun Pan," Jiang Wang does not understand what level of treasure it is. But one point is clear: its teleportation cannot cross the boundary river.

Otherwise, Ao Huang Zhong would not need to kite and play in the Ding Mao realm domain.

And no matter how strong a treasure is, its stored energy is not infinite. From the beginning to now, Ao Huang Zhong has used the teleportation disk at least eight times. How many times can he teleport in a short time in total?

Jiang Wang does not look at any dazzling actions, nor does he mind some setbacks and emotions. He only chases the essence of the problem. Whether it is a play or a trap, he only asks one question — how many more times can you escape?

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