Super War God in the City

The elves and the other Elder Leisure People members stood side by side, frowning at the enormous Fire Wall in front of them.

After pondering for a moment, the elf took out a device and started to measure the Fire Wall.

"According to the detection, the fuel in this trench can burn for at least two hours, and with the intense heat of the flames and the oil temperature below, no one but those in the Grandmaster Realm can pass through!" the elf put away the device and said.

The faces of the Elder Leisure People became grave, staring at the Fire Wall in front of them in silence.

"Elf, if we wait for the fuel to burn out, we won't have enough time, and we might miss the return window!" King Kong said in a calm voice.

Nick walked over, looked at the Fire Wall in front, and said with a bit of frustration, "Damn, do these guys still live in ancient times? They actually have this kind of crap?"

Everyone was a bit downcast; they were all battle-hardened, had seen all sorts of scenes, and despite making many calculations, they hadn't anticipated being stopped by a mere trench of fire!

They all felt like they were punching cotton; an ancient trench flame had stumped this modern elite team!

"Shit, if I knew earlier, I would have brought some ice grenades to freeze it, damn it!" Sandy cursed under his breath.

"Elf, do you have any good ideas?" Barbie, turning her expressive eyes, didn't have any good suggestions, and at this point, could only look to the elf for help.

Peng Ming and the others also felt stifled, like their ship had foundered in a gutter.

The elf took a deep breath, "We absolutely cannot lose face for Beiming in this battle. It's not a problem for a few of us to get across.

Filling the trench with earth, as long as we stop a small section enough for our people to pass, won't take too much time!"

On hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up. This wasn't too difficult for them to manage, they could probably get it done within fifteen minutes.

Standing to the side, Peng Ming felt a bit frustrated; his cultivation was the lowest here, and he couldn't come forward to help.

He had tried earlier, and by now the oil was thoroughly ablaze; he could hardly bear it when he got within a few yards of the Fire Wall!

"Heh, we don't need you for this; you rest up on the side for a while. When it's time to charge, just kill a few extra rats!" Bat said with a chuckle, comforting him.

"What a huge fire!" Just then, a faint voice arose, reaching everyone's ears.

The people of Dragon Gate were immediately startled and raised their guns in readiness.

They had not noticed anyone approaching at all and looked around in panic at the figure that had abruptly appeared.

"Beiming?" The elf and the others were shocked and then filled with joy.

The hurried arrival was none other than Official Ling, who smiled slightly at them, "You've had a hard time. Have you been stopped by this Fire Wall?"

The Dragon Gate crowd, hearing the Elder Leisure People address this young man, were dumbfounded, looking at each other in consternation, their minds reeling!

"Is... is this the legendary War Emperor Beiming?" Turmoil surged in everyone's hearts.

Nick's throat moved, his face glowing red with excitement, never dreaming that one day he could admire Beiming from such a close distance!

"War... War Emperor, is this your true appearance?" Nick couldn't help but ask in a trembling, excited voice.

Ling Fan raised an eyebrow at this, "Hmm, you know me?"

Seeing this, the elf quickly explained and gave a brief report on the situation.

"Oh!" Ling Fan nodded.

In Nick's excited gaze, Ling Fan walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You have worked hard this time. I will do my best to prevent casualties!"

Nick immediately stiffened, extremely nervous.

Glancing at the spot on his left shoulder where he had been patted, his heart throbbed uncontrollably with excitement—his shoulder had been patted by War Emperor Beiming! Today, indeed, he had spoken with Beiming!

For a moment, he felt he had reached the peak of his life!

"It's... it's only right!" Nick stuttered nervously.

"Right, there are rocket launchers, right? Bring me some!" Ling Fan spoke calmly.

Nick was startled, quickly snapping out of his excitement and forcibly suppressing his emotions.

"Yes, yes, how many do you want!" Nick replied hastily.

"Get me about ten or eight rockets!" Ling Fan said.

Before long, the items Ling Fan had requested were presented to him. These were prepared for use during the final assault.

Everyone was somewhat puzzled. Was Ling Fan intending to use these things to blast through that Fire Wall trench?

But it seemed that wouldn't be very useful, as it would only feed the flames and make them burn stronger!

A few of the Elder Leisure People exchanged glances, but out of absolute trust in Ling Fan, nobody asked any questions.

The next moment, to the astonishment of the onlookers, he waved his hand and collected the dozen or so rockets along with their launchers into the Cang Ling Realm.

"I'll be the first to charge and clear the way. You all follow close behind me. Leave those little shrimps up there to you!" Ling Fan turned and calmly instructed the others.

Immediately after, he walked toward the Fire Wall.

Everyone was somewhat confused like monks scratching their heads, as this obstacle was insurmountable for those below the Grandmaster Realm in Cultivation!

At that moment, Clan Leader Yin Huang, watching from the mountain, finally looked a bit better!

"Clan Leader, they are trapped by the oil fire. However, this thing can only hold them for a while, not indefinitely," Huang Liangtai said with furrowed brows.

"Hmph, I've already sent people to leave through the cliffs behind the mountain and go out to send word. The time bought by this oil fire should be enough. As long as we can hold out until dawn, we will be victorious!" Clan Leader Yin Huang declared.

"Bah, I really don't know how so many of them were able to infiltrate the Snow Country's heartland. They should put to death those Secular World managers responsible for this mess!" Yin Huang's eyes blazed with killing intent as he spoke coldly.

"Perhaps, something unpredictable has happened in the Secular World as well," Huang Liangtai ventured hesitantly.

"Hmm, we will find out what's going on by tomorrow," Clan Leader Yin Huang said, his mood somewhat calmed by now.

The ninjas in the village, seeing that the attacking forces had been temporarily held back, also heaved a silent sigh of relief.

Just then, a sudden and dramatic change arose in the direction of the 'moat' at the foot of the mountain!

At this time, Ling Fan arrived in front of the trench with the Fire Wall. Just as doubts were resurfacing in everyone's minds, he suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled towards the roaring flames.

Instantly, the mighty burning flames were sucked in like a whale drawing in water, completely absorbed into Ling Fan's stomach.

This scene left the bystanders utterly astounded, speechless and rigid as if turned to stone!

"This... This..." People gaped, struggling to find words.

Not to mention the shock and stupor of the Dragon Gate members, even the Elder Leisure People were taken aback; they were the ones who knew Ling Fan best!

Therefore, they knew very well that Ling Fan did not possess this special ability in the past. It seemed that during the two years he had been gone, he had gained a new opportunity!

"Doesn't taste that good, a bit disgusting!" Official Ling clicked his tongue and shook his head slightly.

"I'll go ahead. You all keep an eye on the trench and make sure they don't start any fires again!"

With those words, his figure flashed, and he immediately sprinted up the mountain toward Ninja Village!