"New friend, those three Beginner Lords are yours!"
With the deal made, Li Kan was direct.
After throwing those words at Jiang Li, he gathered his strength in his legs and leaped dozens of meters, swinging his spiked club towards the Ironclad Dragon, roaring, "Beast, eat a blow from your Kan-Ye!"
Seeing this.
Jiang Li didn't hesitate either, flipping down mid-air, the Blood Shadow War Spear in his hand spinning in the air: "Thousand Weights!"
The next moment.
The Blood Shadow War Spear's red light surged, looking like a red thunderbolt descending from the sky!
Like a meteor crashing down, the terrifying force blasted a crater over thirty meters wide into the ground, killing a Low-Level Lord and sending dozens of monsters flying.
"Damn! That strong?"
"Spirit Readers are truly freaks. This strength is even greater than mine!"
Li Kan, who was skilled in strength, made an assessment with a glance.
He knew that the Blood Shadow War Spear wasn't a blunt weapon. Its spearhead was incredibly sharp, and its power was more focused on piercing.
Yet, with Jiang Li's attack, not only did he instantly kill a Low-Level Lord, but he also sent several tons of monsters flying. What terrifying power!
"Go!"
Jiang Li swept his spear horizontally, and the heads of three Beast General-level Tusks Wild Boars exploded. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Blood Shadow War Sword spun in the air, drawing a strange arc and shooting straight towards the Ironclad Dragon's eyes.
"Bang!"
The Ironclad Dragon instantly dodged, and although the Blood Shadow War Sword didn't pierce its eye, it still slammed into its head.
Unfortunately, this was only an A7 Grade Blood Shadow War Sword, and neither its hardness nor sharpness was enough to penetrate a High-Level Lord monster!
Clang!
The Blood Shadow War Sword finally couldn't withstand the combined pressure of Jiang Li's powerful mental energy and the Ironclad Dragon's defense, and with a loud crack, it snapped in two, with half of the blade remaining embedded in the Ironclad Dragon's head.
In the past, Jiang Li would have felt some heartache.
But now, he had a whole backpack of S-grade equipment, and eleven weapons alone!
Although the Blood Shadow War Sword's instantaneous attack had been narrowly dodged by the Ironclad Dragon, Wang Tong seized the opportunity. He slashed down fiercely with his blade, aiming diagonally across the right eye, nearly cleaving off half of the Ironclad Dragon's head!
Boom!
Li Kan on the left also swung his spiked club, smashing the Ironclad Dragon's left eye with the force of lightning.
"Haha!"
Wang Tong couldn't help but laugh heartily. The two of them cooperated perfectly, their strengths on full display. Their blades and clubs instantly transformed into a whirlwind of attacks, landing over two hundred blows on the Ironclad Dragon in just thirty seconds, smashing its head to pieces.
Once the Ironclad Dragon died, the two Low-Level Lords and the beast horde immediately scattered like birds and beasts, starting to flee in all directions.
"Let's get to work, brother!"
Wang Tong sheathed his blade, twisted his body, and looked at Jiang Li, saying with a frustrated tone, "You almost got me killed earlier!"
"Where's the Dragon Egg?"
"Want to steal it?"
Jiang Li raised an eyebrow. He knew that this Wang Tong knew Li Yao.
However, as a God of War, after joining the God of War Palace, unless there was a genuine feud, Gods of War generally had some level of acquaintance. After all, many Lord monsters were impossible to hunt alone.
"Can't catch up."
Wang Tong, a man of straightforward and generous character, said directly, "And I'm not sure I can win a fight. What am I supposed to steal?"
"I've never seen a Dragon Egg, I was just curious to take a look."
"Huh?"
Jiang Li said with a smile, "We sent it back to the supply base first."
"Holy shit?"
Wang Tong glared, "So you guys are working together to pull this off?"
Jiang Li: "..."
"Done. How do we split this? Should we cut up the materials?"
Li Kan asked after finishing processing the Ironclad Dragon's corpse, "The price difference between whole and fragmented scales is more than double!"
"How much is the market price? Just transfer me Hanxia Currency."
Not to mention the price drop from cutting it up, even if he gave the whole set of scales to Jiang Li, he wouldn't have anywhere to put them.
"Alright, straightforward!"
Li Kan couldn't help but laugh. "We won't cheat you. The most valuable part of a High-Level Lord's Ironclad Dragon is the scales. The market price is around 40 billion, and I'll round up the other materials for you!"
"I'll give you 20 billion as a gesture of friendship. If you have no objections, give me your Warrior Certificate number!"
"0109527!"
Jiang Li gave his Warrior Certificate number to Li Kan.
"Four two six one two three… (National Code)"
Li Kan read out the numbers while entering them, "two zero five six zero eight zero one?"
"9527?"
"Your name is Jiang Li?"
"Are you sure there's no error?"
"Hmm…?"
Jiang Li nodded, and then his communicator chimed with a notification of a payment.
And as soon as that notification sounded,
Wang Tong and Li Kan's gazes towards Jiang Li changed drastically, their eyes widening.
"This, this, how is this possible?!"
Both God of War-level experts looked like they'd seen a ghost. Even seeing Hong hadn't shocked them this much!
What the hell?
This Jiang Li guy?
What in the world was he?!
Was he really only just certified as a Warrior this year… and a God of War?!
What was happening to the world?!
"What's with the looks?"
Jiang Li smiled, then his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Hmm?"
Jiang Li, Wang Tong, and Li Kan became alert almost simultaneously.
They saw five blurry human shadows rapidly approaching from not far away, sometimes leaping, sometimes running.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them were surrounded.
"Li Yao? James? Adam...."
Wang Tong's gaze swept over the newcomers, and he was slightly taken aback: "What's going on?"
Jiang Li's eyes narrowed, and his mental power instantly spread out.
Li Yao's presence here meant he must have found out that he was the one who killed his son.
"Wang Tong, Li Kan, are you helping me, or are you helping him?"
Li Yao surveyed the scene, it wasn't hard to deduce that Jiang Li and Wang Tong had joined forces to kill the Ironclad Dragon.
"You mean, Jiang Li is the God of War who killed your son?"
Wang Tong wasn't stupid.
Jiang Li was a God of War and a Spirit Reader. With Li Yao leading a group directly to him with such a clear purpose, how could he not understand?!
"Help me, and the reward is 50 billion!"
Li Yao didn't waste any words, his gaze fixed on Jiang Li, as if worried he would try to escape at any moment.
"Haha, Li Yao, what do you take me for?"
Wang Tong suddenly laughed, throwing his head back. "No matter how much you offer, I won't lay a hand on my own country's warriors. Li Kan, let's go!"
Regardless of how eloquent his words sounded, Wang Tong truly dared not accept those 50 billion!
Forget 50 billion, even 5 trillion, he wouldn't dare!
A warrior who was examined on August 1st, reaching God of War level in less than half a year?
If we could kill him, that would be fine, but if we let him escape, wouldn't he return next year as someone even stronger than a God of War?
Wang Tong wasn't the only one thinking that…
When Li Kan heard the words "Let's go," he leaped without hesitation and sprinted away.
"Knowing Li Yao, if we don't help him, he probably won't even spare us."
Li Kan cursed as he ran, "Jiang Li is a Spirit Reader, it's not that easy to kill him!"
"Today is really damn unlucky. We just got chased for ten blocks by the Ironclad Dragon, and now we're being chased by this vulture!"
Wang Tong was also furious.
But there was nothing they could do. They were both injured badly from dealing with the Ironclad Dragon and the beast horde. If they fought, they probably wouldn't even be a match for a High-Level Lord