Both of them clearly intended to take advantage of the chaotic situation to mobilize the defense forces of the Divine Forged City, leaving them overwheld.
In this way, they would have the chance to seize the Steam Core and secretly send it away without anyone knowing.
"Kill!"
The assassins of the Earth Mother Order were fearless in death; faith was sothing higher than life to them, a principle they would defend even with their lives.
"For the glory of Mother Earth!"
Behind the burly female assassin, dozens of warriors charged towards Ishtar without regard for their own lives; even as comrades fell to the steam rifles around them, they remained undaunted.
"Die, Pseudo-Emperor!"
The burly female assassin leapt forward, just about to reach Ishtar when a sudden fist shadow struck her abdon forcefully, causing her to spit blood and retreat.
Ishtar slowly stood up as the chanical chair behind him transford into an exquisite and luxurious steam armor, enveloping his entire body.
The fist shadow that just struck out turned out to be a cannonball-shaped tal iron fist.
Click click~
The chanical gears turned, quickly retracting the iron fist, followed by the sound of steam repressurizing as the arm recharged once again.
"Remnants of the Earth Mother Order, after committing this rebellion, I sentence you to death."
The burly female assassin lay on the ground; that punch had shattered her liver and spleen. Although her strong physique allowed her to cling to life for the mont, she wouldn’t last long.
"Pah~"
The female assassin spat out a mouthful of blood tainted with organ fragnts, her eyes filled with hatred, with not a trace of fear or retreat, only boundless anger: "Pseudo-Emperor, you and your Evil God will go to hell sooner or later!"
"What’s the wailing of a defeated dog to ?"
Ishtar controlled the small steam armor, throwing a punch like a heavy cannon charge, the power of steam eruption pouring out, about to blast the blasphemous female assassin into pieces.
Clang~
Suddenly, a loud noise erupted, and Ishtar was struck and sent flying, crashing into a brick wall, raising a cloud of dust.
Wang Junfeng instructed the young soldier beside him, "Rescue her. Her life is valuable to Great Qi."
The high-ranking mbers of the Earth Mother Order were clearly important pieces against the Iron Fury Empire, so if she could be saved, they would, even passing on the powerful Heart Martial Sect legacy to her, allowing her to wield the power to resist tyranny.
In the dust cloud, Ishtar stood up with a grim face. He looked down at his chest and saw a clear fist mark left on the steel plate of the steam armor.
Ishtar’s gaze narrowed, feeling extrely grave: "To leave a mark on Titanium Divine Steel with bare flesh and blood, are you a martial arts powerhouse from the East?"
"Heh, take a guess?"
Wang Junfeng, having reverted to his true form, was not afraid of being recognized at this mont, and without saying a word, he threw another punch at Ishtar: "Take this!"
Boom boom boom~
The female assassin looked on in disbelief as Wang Junfeng, with his flesh and blood, faced off against the Blood Emperor’s steam armor; the scene was beyond her comprehension.
The young soldier reached her side, placing his palm on her wound: "Don’t move, I’ll heal you."
The female assassin had no strength left to resist; she shook her head, saying, "I’m dying, go save the Saintess."
"Her life, soone else will rescue her, my mission is to save you."
He then began using his Martial Arts True Qi to stimulate the female assassin’s Life Potential, allowing her body to rapidly heal; though it might shorten her lifespan, it was better than dying now.
anwhile, on the other side, the battle between Wang Junfeng and Ishtar reached its conclusion.
Clang clang clang~
The Titanium Divine Steel, capable of withstanding artillery, was but slightly tougher cardboard in front of Wang Junfeng, easily torn apart with his bare hands.
Having opened the Eight Gates, Wang Junfeng’s essence of life had elevated to the peak of human potential, mastering four powerful Divine Techniques: Copper Skin and Iron Bones, Dragon Spirit and Tiger Fierce, Thousand Jin Divine Power, and Blood and Flesh Derivation.
With his large hands, as terrifying as a hydraulic press, dismantling chas by hand was like a ga.
"Weak, weak, weak, you’re so weak!"
Wang Junfeng arrogantly laughed, using an onion-peeling technique to dismantle Ishtar’s ’turtle shell.’
The chanician’s Spiritual Sense was extrely strong, awareness and reflexes not weaker than other Martial Artists, but their physique was their biggest shortcoming; once deprived of steam armor, they would be crushed like chicks by Martial Artists.
Ishtar was shocked and furious; how long had it been since he suffered such a loss?
The enemy in front of him was no ordinary assassin; he had to strike with all his might!
"Guards!"
"Protect Your Majesty!"
The Imperial Guard finally arrived; the Dreadnought-Class Steam Armors, though lacking the resilience of Titanium Divine Steel, leveraged their numbers and tonnage advantage to save Ishtar.
But Wang Junfeng’s strength was too formidable, and the six Dreadnought-Class Steam Armors were quickly reduced to a pile of parts by him.
At the critical mont, Ishtar summoned his true ride—the Emperor-Level Steam Armor, Blood Wing Dragon!
The colossal figure stood over eight ters tall, with enormous tal wings on its back, components for the flight of the Blood Wing Dragon.
As the jet pack emitted two streams of orange-red flas, Ishtar maneuvered the Blood Wing Dragon into the air, only to descend again.
In his hand, the Great Sword, blazing with fierce flas, slashed down viciously.
Rumble~
As the dust cleared, Wang Junfeng had vanished without a trace. Ishtar roared in rage, "Find him, dead or alive!"
......
In the suburbs of Divine Forged City, Wang Junfeng t with Herbert at a clandestine farm.
"Are you injured?"
"Just a scratch; that dog Emperor’s exclusive steam armor is quite formidable, I’m no match for it."
A scorched sword wound marked Wang Junfeng’s body, though he was unconcerned as the ability of Blood and Flesh Derivation would soon heal him completely.
He then turned his attention to the three girls Herbert had rescued.
"She is Evelyn, the princess of the Silver Wing Royal Family."
"This is Alia, the eldest daughter of Talan Kingdom’s foremost power, Count Bai Shield."
The third girl stepped forward on her own, saluting Wang Junfeng: "I am Anna, the Saintess of the Earth Mother Order, thank you for your assistance, mighty one from the East."
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