Berserk God of War

Chapter 879: Chapter 879: Wang He Appears, Just for Profit

Just as Sikong Jing strode towards Ju Hua, Ju Dan’s frantic voice rang out again: ”Elder Yin, Elder Qiao...”

”Have your teams assist my Ju Hua, I will take you to serve in the Central Plains.”

The moment the voice fell, Elder Yin and Elder Qiao trembled in unison.

The two exchanged a glance, simultaneously addressing their geniuses from the two lands, urging them to swiftly aid Ju Hua.

Despairing, Ju Hua suddenly reacted, shouting loudly: ”Southern Brother Wang, Northern Brother Qiao, if you help me and kill Sikong Jing... I will owe you a favor.”

”I can also have my grandmother recommend you to join the Batian Team under Ba Lie Venerable.”

As the voice fell, Wang He and Qiao Hen from East Land didn’t hesitate, swiftly leading their teams out.

Under Ju Hua’s hopeful gaze, Wang He smiled bitterly and said: ”Brother Ju, we’re afraid even with all of us combined we won’t be a match for Sikong Jing.”

Having just witnessed Sikong Jing’s terror, Wang He was only at the peak of the Third Stage of Golden Body, while most others were merely in the Dao Inquiry Realm or even Extraordinary Realm, unable to defeat Sikong Jing.

Wang He’s words caused everyone, whether on the ship or below, to open their mouths helplessly.

Yes, such a powerful Sikong Jing, even combined forces from the two lands might not be enough, Ju Hua and Ju Dan’s favor is valuable but Wang He and others need to have a life to spend it.

Besides, there are also Gongyang Ying and Chou Zhan’s trio watching like tigers.

Yet everyone frowned, if Wang He thinks they are no match, why did he dare to step forward?

Wouldn’t it be better to stand aside and watch?

Just then, Wang He changed his tone, chuckling lightly: ”Though we can’t defeat Sikong Jing, we can immediately end this battle for spots, as long as there are only eighteen left in Batian Valley, Brother Ju will be saved.”

As the words just fell... puff!

Wang He suddenly pierced a sword through a Heavenly Dao Academy student from Northern Land, Brother Guo’s junior.

The latter died on the spot with wide eyes, unable to rest in peace!

Then, Wang He withdrew the spirit sword and laughed at Ju Hua, saying: ”Doing it like this, it’ll soon be settled.”

The whole venue turned strangely silent, reaching the height of terror.

At this time, Sikong Jing also stopped his steps, coldly watching Wang He.

He didn’t take the opportunity to quickly kill Ju Hua, but merely watched casually...

It’s not that he doesn’t want to kill, but once he makes a move, Wang He and Qiao Hen could immediately slaughter until only eighteen are left.

If so, Yao Yuzhi would also act according to the rules, preventing him from killing Ju Hua.

Seeing Sikong Jing not moving, Wang He laughed again: ”Brother Sikong, my apologies, what Ju Hua offers is very tempting to us. If you can offer the same, we can let you kill Ju Hua.”

Now, everything is in Wang He and Qiao Hen’s hands.

They can end the battle for spots at any moment, or choose not to.

It’s just a matter of who gives more between Sikong Jing and Ju Hua.

Thinking of this, Wang He and Qiao Hen secretly exchanged a glance, wearing a very smug smile, targeting neither Sikong Jing nor Ju Hua, only looking at who offers the greatest benefit.

Puff...

In the next instant, Qiao Hen also killed a team member, cupping his fists towards Ju Hua.

”Killed one to show sincerity.” Qiao Hen smiled slightly.

Then Wang He began to count.

Their two teams had fourteen people left, plus Ju Hua made fifteen, adding Sikong Jing’s four it totaled nineteen, including Gongyang Ying who deliberately stayed to make up the numbers with Fu Jiaoxing, that made twenty.

After counting, Wang He chuckled: ”Just need to kill two more, Brother Guo’s junior... sorry, Brother.”

”Brother Qiao only has his own people from East Land left, and I’m reluctant to let him kill another, so it leaves just you Northern Academy trash.”

”Therefore, it’s got to be you who dies.”

Before the battle, Wang He had recruited three Northern Academy students, having just killed one, leaving Guo Zixia and another.

Killing them would make the eighteen needed for the battle of spots.

Hearing this, Guo Zixia kept retreating: ”Senior Brother Wang, you can’t do this, we are from the Academy.”

His eyes showed fear, but deep down they harbored a trace of coldness.

Wang He, hearing this, tilted his head: ”Why not, recruiting you was for contingencies like this, you didn’t think I’d truly bring you through the battle did you?”

”Of course, if Brother Sikong on account of you both being from Northern Land is willing to give me more than Brother Ju, I can certainly spare you, you better ask Brother Sikong first.”

As he spoke, Wang He looked again towards Sikong Jing, still aiming for maximum benefit.

However, Sikong Jing’s expression remained unchanged, watching coldly.

Straight away, Sikong Jing sensed something, and without looking at Wang He’s gaze, he continued marching towards Ju Hua.

Seeing this, Wang He frowned, abruptly... puff!

He once again swung his sword, killing the second Northern Academy student, then looked at Guo Zixia: ”It seems Brother Sikong has nothing good to offer me, so... Brother Guo you must die.”

When he spoke, Wang He didn’t immediately strike, instead he hesitated...

He was contemplating whether to renegotiate with Ju Dan or wait for the crucial moment for Ju Dan to up the stake.

Anyway, once Guo Zixia dies, the battle for spots will immediately end, the initiative is completely in his hands. Either Guo Zixia dies, or Ju Hua gets killed by Sikong Jing...

Therefore, Ju Dan must increase the stakes.

”Guo Zixia, those who achieve at the end find the start was unnecessary.”

”We are all people from Northern Land, had you trusted Brother Sikong back then, you wouldn’t be in this circumstance now.”

Just then, Gongyang Ying spoke in a calm tone.

Her heart couldn’t help but sigh, Sikong Jing was really formidable.

Who could have foreseen, the end of the battle for spots would be his complete domination?

Who could have foreseen, it would be herself and Chou Zhan who thrived by his side?

At this moment, Sikong Jing’s footsteps continued...

And just as he approached closer to Ju Hua, Ju Dan suddenly shouted: ”Wang He, Qiao Hen, kill this Northern lad who looks like a girl right now, I’ll give each of you a spirit weapon.”

While speaking, Ju Dan took out the two spirit weapons, adding: ”Both of these were given to me by Ba Lie Venerable as rewards.”

But Wang He smiled, having made the right gamble!

This was the maximization of benefits.

”Haha, many thanks Elder Ju...” Wang He feigned a grateful thanks, then looked towards Guo Zixia: ”Brother Guo, alas the gift from Elder Ju I cannot refuse!”

After speaking, he thrust his sword towards Guo Zixia.

However, at the instant his sword light reached Guo Zixia’s chest.

Wang He’s sword inexplicably halted, suspended just inches away from Guo Zixia’s chest.

At that moment... everyone on the ship, everyone below, froze simultaneously.

”What’s happening?” Those from East Land, including Qiao Hen, couldn’t help but exclaim softly.

While Guo Zixia’s lips started to curve with a broad smile, eyes wild he said: ”Kill me, you think you can kill me?”