Chapter 1891: Ritian in the Cage

Coward, really a coward.

Long Aotian has deep contempt and confusion for cowards and shameless people.

He didn't understand how they could survive like this.

This is a situation that people from two different worlds cannot understand.

Even if you ask Long Aotian to do something that only cowards and shameless people can do, and even if you give him huge benefits and tell him to become the best in the world, he still can't do it.

It's not even a question of moral integrity, but... he can't do it.

He was in the Iron Red Army, and was surrounded by brave and skilled warriors.

Some new recruits wet their pants when they saw the Tianwu warriors for the first time on the battlefield, but they all grew into real warriors and heroes afterwards!

In the end, he bravely sacrificed himself to protect his comrades.

His understanding of cowardice only reaches this level.

In other words, Lu Chengwen is the type who tries to avoid direct conflicts and always tries to use strategies and tactics to integrate forces and resolve hostility.

It was so despicable that it really made Long Aotian feel sick.

He felt it was ridiculous to see the coward running away.

He is a master of the Wumen realm. No matter how he reached this realm today, he is still a master of the Wumen realm... Even if he fights against me head-on with only a knife, he still has a chance of winning.

But he just ran away, he was afraid.

He saw his own thunderous skills, the behavior of his teammates, and the tragic deaths of people who shared the same ideals as him... He was scared to death.

His eyes could not see anything, his ears could not hear any sounds, his mind had lost its direction, and his brain was completely occupied by fear.

Therefore, it was not that Long Aotian was faster than him, but that his own breath was all disordered, his steps were absurd, his route was tortuous and childish, and he spent the most effort and ran the most detours.

Long Aotian felt it was simply unbelievable.

How can there be such a person in this world!?

Living like this... is really not as good as dying!

Finally, the coward himself could no longer run.

He begged for mercy, kneeling down and pleading, "I was wrong, big brother, I was wrong! That sword strike was shameless. You're right. I'm a coward, I'm worthless. You're the hero, the great man... Can we... give you a chance to live?"

Long Aotian raised his eyebrows: "Oh? You are a master of the Wumen Realm. You may not lose if you fight with me."

"No, no, no, you have the aura of a king and the spark of an emperor. How can a small character like me be your opponent? You are right, everything you said is right. What did you say?"

"Right, right, right! You are the man who can't be defeated, and I am just an incompetent man. You know, if a man is incompetent, he is not a man, right?"

"A man who is not good enough is not even worthy of being a woman, he is worse than a woman!"

"Think about it, pigs and dogs are both fine, both are OK! But a man who can't do it, he just can't do it!"

"Flies and mosquitoes are all fine, but a man who is not fine is worse than pigs and dogs, even worse than flies and rats..."

Long Aotian was furious: "Fuck! Dirt! Damn!"

……

Zhao Ritian was panting and sweating profusely.

Iron Stick Thirteen's eyes were cold: "Zhao Ritian, you killed my brothers, today you must die in my iron stick cage! Second Brother, Fifth Brother, avenge your brothers!"

"Roar--!"

Zhao Ritian wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What the hell is this shabby house!? Why is it so disgusting!?"

Iron Stick Thirteen sneered, "The Iron Stick Cage is my unique skill! It's constructed from nine hundred and ninety-nine iron sticks, each with mortise and tenon joints at the end, making it indestructible! Aren't you agile? Here, we have weapons at our fingertips, but you don't have any room to move. Let's see how you can fight us!"

Zhao Ritian aimed at an opening and rushed out, but Lao Wu dodged in an instant.

He knew very well that he would not have the upper hand in a battle of strength with this beast, even though he was much higher in level than him.

Moreover, this grandson is wearing a very tough armor!

Most of the force from those previous blows was blocked.

But...maintaining the armor requires a large amount of true energy!

snort!

In the iron cage, Zhao Ritian had been hit countless times, and the top-level protective armor had been beaten so hard that the solid part could be seen!

When the stick hit it, the armor was really beautiful, shiny white!

What a waste of good stuff for this idiot!

Zhao Ritian rushed forward, made a feint with his hammer, and rushed directly to the edge, smashing the hammer on the iron cage.

clang--!

Zhao Ritian was so shocked that he took two steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Tiegun Thirteen laughed heartily, and his two brothers laughed along with him.

The fifth brother said, "Kid, you want to escape? Big Brother just said that he has stored these carefully polished special iron rods in his space. They are put together to form a whole. There is no weakness!"

The second brother said, "When you strike any position, no matter how powerful you are, this precisely designed shape will disperse the force to all the components of the iron rod."

Iron Stick Thirteen sneered: "In other words, your strength, when applied to them, can only be one thousandth of its original value!"

Zhao Ritian held the hammer and said, "I don't believe I can't break your cage!"

Tiegun Thirteen was stunned and laughed.

He looked at his brother and said, "Alright! Smash it all you want. We won't beat you. As long as you can smash a way out, I'll let you out immediately."

"Keep your word!?"

"of course."

Tiegun Thirteen sneered in his heart, and the three brothers understood each other tacitly.

Don’t you have a lot of strength and a lot of energy?

Go ahead and smash this iron cage, it's a waste of energy!

It's just right for us to take a break and let you use up your energy.

Zhao Ritian started smashing things. If it didn't work here, he would move to another place. If it didn't work there, he would move to another place.

He smashed it and cursed: "Fuck, what a piece of crap!"

"I just don't believe it! I don't believe it! Ah——!"

The three brothers laughed out loud.

Zhao Ritian was furious!

"I smash it! I smash the joints! I smash the connectors! I fucking…"

Zhao Ritian finally got so angry that he threw the hammer and hit the opponent with his fist until his fist was bleeding, and finally he hit the opponent with his head.

The three brothers are laughing!

Lao Wu hugged his shoulders and said, "Brother, this idiot really has so much energy but nowhere to use it! Ahahaha!"

The second brother said, "Hey, silly boy, smash this side too. Oh, you're getting impatient and biting it with your teeth. Ahahahaha..."

Iron Rod Thirteen sneered, "Zhao Ritian, I'm not bragging, but this iron rod cage is so strong that even masters far surpassing me can't smash or chop it open! With this skill, many masters have been tortured to death by us brothers! You! Are next!"

Zhao Ritian stopped, turned around, and gasped.

"Damn! This broken cage is so damn strong."

The three brothers laughed together.

Zhao Ritian thought about it and suddenly laughed.

He took out half a pig's trotter from his arms and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"You really won't let me out, right?"

"Nonsense!" Iron Stick Thirteen shouted angrily, "You killed my brother. Today, this Iron Stick Cage will be your burial place!"

Zhao Ritian laughed heartily: "Great! Then don't fucking leave!"

He put the pig's trotter in his pocket and shouted, "Red Emperor's Burning Sky Flame! Open!"