Chapter 1747: Chapter 62: No Winner

Amidst the boiling steam, Tang Zheng and the Nuclear Flame clashed fiercely.

This third game had proceeded without them experiencing such high-intensity combat before, so their combat power was nearly at peak, making it impossible to determine a winner in a short time.

“Leader, stop fighting and retreat quickly,” the vice leader seized an interval and conveyed the message to Yan Chiyang through a mental imprint.

“No, Tang Zheng must die.”

Yan Chiyang refused, watching as the once insignificant pest he could easily crush like an ant had grown to equal status with him, his jealousy nearly driving him mad.

“It must be the effect of the Spark. If I obtain it, I can undoubtedly become the number one in the Trojan World, dismissing everyone like Di Jingfei and Bingxu.”

Yan Chiyang raised his right hand, a ball of light the size of a basketball forming, and then he threw it out.

Tang Zheng deployed dozens of layers of Gravity Barriers, one by one pierced through. In the end, it was the Gravity Black Hole that intervened, absorbing it, but soon there was a violent explosion inside, annihilating the black hole.

Immense energy raged, causing the space to collapse, making the entire view seem as if it was split open, with airflow and seawater flowing inward and filling the space.

“What if you kill him? Our team’s ranking is continuously dropping. You might become the first Seed to be erased by the system,” the vice leader exaggerated on purpose, but the current situation was indeed unfavorable.

Yan Chiyang glanced quickly, finding that the ranking of Super EDP had dropped to over a hundred, the lowest in the Seed Team, making the proud Nuclear Flame almost spit blood in anger.

“Where’s the Warhammer team ranked?” Yan Chiyang saw Tang Zheng’s name ahead, “Why is his rank still rising?”

“Their vice-leader is leading half the team.” The vice leader was anxious to death, relying on a Demon Ship, there was still a chance to turn the tables, but failing here would truly make them a laughingstock.

“No, I can kill Tang Zheng.” The Nuclear Flame suddenly changed his mind and shot toward the Warhammer team to kill his teammates.

Whoosh, Tang Zheng pierced through the air, blocking Yan Chiyang, throwing a heavy punch.

“Do you think I don’t exist?”

When it comes to offensive power, Tang Zheng was slightly inferior, after all, he was dealing with the Nuclear Flame, whose entire body was equivalent to a human-shaped nuclear bomb, even Bingxu was slightly lacking. But in terms of defense power, Yan Chiyang couldn’t compare to Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng’s abilities were too comprehensive, coupled with endless power; eventually, Yan Chiyang would undoubtedly be worn down to death.

Yan Chiyang was anxious but his attack movements were not sloppy, his sharp eyes spotted opportunities for sudden strikes.

The vice leader tried persuading again, exhausting his words in vain, Yan Chiyang didn’t even heed him.

On the sea, it must be the time for elemental abilities to shine with their huge attack range and brutal destructive power.

Ruan Feifei was like a thunder god, every sweep of her hand unleashed lightning, covering a three-thousand-yard range. The sailors on the sea ships were numbed, foaming at the mouth; if it weren’t for the Conquerors activating defenses in time, the ship’s crew would have died in minutes.

Li Xinlan was shrouded in frost, freezing the seawater into massive icebergs, not only blocking the enemy’s course but under her guidance, crashing towards them like a high-speed train.

“Turn, hurry!” a captain yelled, but the numbed sailors were a step too slow, the sea ship crashing into an iceberg. With a massive jolt, the bow was shattered and flooded, starting to sink.

A dozen icebergs rose up, surrounding Asakura Sakura’s flagship, coupled with the Ghost Ship’s magic bullet shelling, gradually overpowering it.

“Quick, blast them open,” Sekiya Ganta, serving as artillery chief, roared in blame, wanting to break open a path.

Ice cannonballs collided with the icebergs, resounding with thunderous booms, falling into the seawater, generating waves one after another.

“Move now, or we’ll truly be underestimated,” Yoshiyuki Akiyama clenched his fist, staring intently at Mu Nianqi standing at the bow; he liked that woman.

“You better stay put; if you act, I guarantee Tang Zheng will abandon Yan Chiyang to return for backup, then we’ll be in trouble,” Asakura Sakura reminded.

“Then let them annihilate the coalition?” Ando was displeased, the line of fire of their Demon Ship was blocked by icebergs, relying solely on ordinary warships couldn’t compete with the Warhammer team’s military Demon Ship.

Mu Nianqi unleashed the Demon Ship assault skill, the entire warship cutting through a thousand yards like a sharp military knife, slicing every ship on the route into two, and the wailing sailors fell into the sea like dumplings.

On the leaderboard, the Warhammer team’s score began to soar; in the sea, the Demon Ship was the trump card, without it, forget about getting close to the top of the rankings.

“Set course to sixty degrees and retreat,” Asakura Sakura didn’t want to fight to mutual destruction here, issuing a retreat order.

“Why retreat? We could take advantage of the chaos!” Ando was puzzled, staring at Tang Zheng and Yan Chiyang, “Maybe one of them will die.”

“No way, it’s not yet the final battle, the lower-ranked one, the Nuclear Flame, will compromise naturally, at a disadvantage,” Asakura Sakura glared at Kagawa, “Execute the order.”

The Nuclear Flame was dissatisfied, genuinely wanting to teach Tang Zheng a lesson, but as a notification sounded, his heart shook violently and faltered.

“Please note, Deputy Leader of the Warhammer Team, Dantai Zongqi, led the group to slay one of the five giant sea monster bosses, shortening the hunting time by a day.”

“We’re up, directly entering the top ten.” Lu Fan glanced at his wristwatch, beaming with joy.

Every team that heard the announcement showed a look of shock, not only due to the Warhammer Team’s strong explosive performance but also the time reduction.

“Five giant sea monsters, just from the sound of it, there are four more. If someone else kills two more, wouldn’t the third game end early?”

The top two hundred teams were still calm, but the ones behind were not. Especially those teams nearing the three hundred mark felt the urgency of time, as if the reaper was always chasing behind them.

At this moment, who knows how many teams wished to kill Dantai Zongqi.

“Dantai is really formidable. After leaving Tang Zheng, his strength has fully exploded.” Jiang Xiuming sighed, believing Dantai Zongqi absolutely has the ability to lead a team.

“Leader, stop fighting and quickly earn points to improve our ranking?” the deputy leader pleaded, meeting a leader like Yan Chiyang was really tearless despair.

“Tang Zheng, I’ll spare you this time, but the next time we meet, I will definitely kill you.” Yan Chiyang couldn’t guarantee his ranking wouldn’t drop; he had to pull back.

“Then don’t leave, let’s settle it now.” Tang Zheng mocked Yan Chiyang. He actually didn’t want to fight either, not out of fear, but because there was still some time until the Holy Land War ends. During this period, Seeds would definitely run into each other, consuming combat power, and some might not make it.

“Just you wait, I’ll tear you to pieces.” Yan Chiyang talked big, having the Flying Holland summon a giant octopus to break through the iceberg, forging a bloody path.

Mu Nianqi’s target was the allied forces, otherwise, the Superpower ESP wouldn’t escape so easily.

“Let’s retreat as well.” Seeing no opportunity, Asakura Sakura decisively ordered.

The allied forces saw the only demon ship on ‘their side’ had also retreated and were in shock, as if they fell into doomsday, with no heart to resist, all hoping someone would hold back the Warhammer Team to give them time to escape.

“A heap of loose sand.” Mu Nianqi sneered, commanding the warship to hunt, expanding war results as much as possible.

Tang Zheng flew back to the ghost ship, and a group of people immediately gathered around, concerned and caring.

“Uncle, are you okay?” Lu Fan took out a can of healing spray, applying it on Tang Zheng’s skin.

Even the 3S-grade Xuanwu Protective Clothing was burned away entirely, leaving Tang Zheng naked, with red skin and several blisters, but due to the armored protection, the injuries looked terrifying but weren’t too serious.

“It’s okay.” Tang Zheng stared at Asakura Sakura’s flagship, his gaze falling on Norifumi Watanabe.

Watanabe noticed and looked back, their gazes seemingly sparking in the air.

“Can you kill him?” Lu Fan was more concerned about how strong the nuclear flame truly was.

“In half a day’s time, I can wear him out, but after that, I would have no foundation to compete in the Holy Land War unless there’s enough rest time.” Tang Zheng sighed, at the fourth order, all schemes are futile; it all comes down to absolute battle strength.

This was a great naval battle. If it weren’t for the Trojan limiting the rules, even the backup seeds could crush a fleet with bare strength without a demon ship.

A third of the allied forces still managed to escape, but by now, the Warhammer Team was already sure to advance, so everyone wasn’t pursuing urgently.

“We should amass strength and save it for a power burst in the fourth round.” After the naval battle ended, Lu Fan lay on a sun chair on the bow deck, wearing sunglasses, enjoying sweet orange juice while asking, “I wonder what the next round will be?”

“No idea, but with the Trojan’s evil taste, it will definitely be an unexpected challenge.” Tang Zheng closed his eyes to rest, digesting the experience accumulated from the battle with Yan Chiyang.

Group members acting as captains can increase the attack and defense of sea ships, so other than the privileged Lu Fan, everyone else left the ghost ship and boarded the warship.

After looking around to ensure no one was watching, Lu Fan made a flying leap, jumping onto Tang Zheng, handing him a bottle.

“Uncle, help me apply sunscreen.” Lu Fan lay on Tang Zheng, wriggling like a bug, “I won’t get up if you don’t agree.”

“Oh right, how could I forget about her?” Tang Zheng wouldn’t summon Daylily, though it wouldn’t waste much life energy, that girl was too clingy.

Pulling out the card gifted by Yin Shangwu, upon activation, a Saber armored figure stood on the deck.

“There you go, found you a maid. Now leave me alone.” Tang Zheng found an excuse and slipped into the cabin.

“Darn, escaped again.” Lu Fan gritted her white teeth and looked at the girl from the second dimension, “Don’t just stand there, change into your swimsuit, then play with me.”

“Pff, so flat.” Lu Fan couldn’t help but laugh looking at Saber in her swimsuit, with a super flat chest.

Saber said nothing, staring at the little lolita’s chest. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)