Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1044: Chapter 1078: Returning to Reclaim the Twelve Eagles’ War Corpses

”Zhuoma Lasuo.”

Leng Xingtian smiled slightly, unfazed by the appearance of the wild girl.

Over the years, the wild girl... uh, Zhuoma Lasuo had repeatedly come to the Holy Land trying to ambush him, but every time she left empty-handed. This cave was originally built by a group of Believers of Wumo Holy Land, so Zhuoma Lasuo was very familiar with everything here. As long as she could enter, she could come and go freely, and no one could trap her.

When he entered the Holy Land this time, Leng Xingtian already knew she would come, though he overlooked the variable Lin Zifeng...

”Leng Xingtian, years ago you killed my father, took my Holy Land, destroyed my faith. Today I want you to repay your blood debt with blood!”

Zhuoma Lasuo’s water-like gaze was ferociously terrifying; the heavens and earth might be vast, but nothing compared to the vengeance for her father’s death.

Lin Zifeng found it difficult to comprehend such feelings.

”Want to kill me? Neither of you can stop me today. When I return, I will kill all the Believers of Wumo Holy Land. Wait for me!”

With that, Leng Xingtian strapped a parachute bag to his shoulder, containing a parachute.

”Whoosh...”

At the moment when Zhuoma Lasuo felt revenge was hopeless once more, a gust of wind rose from her delicate back.

A fleeting shadow swiftly rushed in the direction of Leng Xingtian’s descent.

”Come back!!!”

Zhuoma Lasuo shrieked.

But Lin Zifeng’s body had already leaped from the edge of the Stone Gate beside, jumping down the cliff with Leng Xingtian.

Heavens! This guy was utterly insane.

Zhuoma Lasuo was already so shocked and frightened that goosebumps covered her entire body. Without any protection, he dared to jump off the cliff with Leng Xingtian!

However, just after jumping off the precipice, Leng Xingtian was still contemplating what kind of revenge he will bring to them next time. But suddenly, he spotted a black shadow swiftly plummeting toward him from above.

”No!!!”

Leng Xingtian’s face turned blue with veins bulging; that lunatic actually followed him down. If he opened the parachute now, the lunatic would inevitably catch him, and at that time, it would be worse than being dashed to death.

”I told you, my mission is to take your head back!”

Falling from the sky, frigid gales fiercely surged into their ears. If not for the layer of Vital Energy shielding their bodies, both would have been tormented to death by the fierce wind.

”You madman! Are you really willing to give up your life just to kill me? Is it worth it?”

Leng Xingtian’s forehead was sweating profusely. If he didn’t open the parachute soon, he might truly crash into the cliff below.

After all, the parachute has a protection range, and if opened too late, it can’t stop the descent effectively.

Every word of Leng Xingtian pierced deep into Lin Zifeng’s heart.

Is it worth it, sacrificing so much for the Martial Arts Alliance?

Is it really worth it?

”Yes! Because I’m doing it for my brothers!”

Lin Zifeng roared out loudly, his dry throat emitting a beast-like howl.

Because he was doing it for his brothers!

The brothers who, years ago, used their bodies to form human shields to block arrows for him!

As they edged closer to the ground, both of their pupils gradually dilated.

Because in just over a dozen seconds, they would both be dead!

”You lunatic! You are absolutely a madman!”

Leng Xingtian could no longer bear such tormenting agony, but Lin Zifeng’s lips slightly curled; he knew Leng Xingtian was about to lose.

”I, Leng Xingtian, have fallen into your hands!”

Suddenly, Leng Xingtian exclaimed, and the parachute behind him suddenly unfurled.

Lin Zifeng responded quickly, swiftly stabilizing himself and reaching for the rising parachute.

Whoosh—

The violent wind felt uncomfortable for Lin Zifeng; he couldn’t recall how many times he had jumped from high above.

Each time he jumped, he bet with his life; if he lost, his life would end, but if he didn’t gamble, his life would remain unfulfilled.

”Haha... Only by fighting can one win...”

Hearing the demon gloating at the parachute’s top, Leng Xingtian finally cried.

Damn it! Is it easy for me? Is it easy for me?

After spending so many years cultivating his own faith, but the result...

Seeing a particular demon clinging firmly to the parachute, Leng Xingtian was already in despair...

One hour later, the members of Hidden Kill had basically all arrived, gathering with Huo Zhengfeng and others.

Zhuoma Lasuo led everyone in exterminating the remnants of evil.

Upon hearing of Lin Zifeng’s cliff-fall incident, everyone went mad.

They practically chopped those evil bastards like vegetables.

The combat power of every member of Hidden Kill soared, clashing and slaughtering those wicked individuals.

Until Lin Zifeng, single-handedly carrying a blood-soaked head, emerged from the mountains, finally reaching the cave entrance to the delight of everyone.

”Thank you, hero.”

Zhuoma Lasuo led all the Elders from the church forward to give Lin Zifeng a profound blessing.

”I just came to complete the mission. Now that the mission is done, and your Holy Land reclaimed, I think peace will return.”

Lin Zifeng smiled faintly; three hours had passed since killing Leng Xingtian.

After the wicked Elders were slain, some evil Church Envoys were quickly apprehended.

Moreover, before Zhuoma Lasuo came, she had already led a large group of Wumo Believers quietly encircling the mountains.

Now that evil was eradicated, Lin Zifeng fully understood that Zhuoma Lasuo was actually the Holy Daughter of Wumo Holy Land. Her father once was the Sect Hierarch of Wumo Holy Land, later killed by Leng Xingtian.

Despite knowing Lin Zifeng for just a few hours.

Zhuoma Lasuo and all the Elders within Wumo Holy Land sincerely appreciated Lin Zifeng’s assistance.

Moreover, Lin Zifeng’s bravery would surely be widely acclaimed in Wumo Holy Land, as they recognize heroes.

As they were about to part, Zhuoma Lasuo personally placed a wreath on Lin Zifeng and sprinkled some Holy Water on him.

This represents the Holy Land’s acknowledgment and reverence toward the hero...

”Respected hero, you can come back anytime in the future; Wumo Holy Land will be your most friendly ally.”

Zhuoma Lasuo deeply bowed to Lin Zifeng.

...

Until late at night, upon receiving the news of Lin Zifeng slaying the evil Sect Hierarch, Martial Arts Alliance immediately sent three helicopters to bring Lin Zifeng back.

This time, having obliterated evil, the Martial Arts Alliance should uphold their promise!

Whether they can retrieve the twelve Warhawk corpses depends on this time.