Instantly kill twelve people?
And six of them are SS-level Late Stage?
How is this possible!
Damn, this kid, how could he have such power?
Even for soone at the Dark Force Late Stage, this shouldn’t be possible, right?
And also, what was that silver sea just now?
It was at this mont that a silver sea ca over again.
"Puff puff puff!"
Coins fell on the Poison Spider squad, piercing through them directly.
The aim was always at the center of the brow, with no exceptions.
Watching the continuous spray of blood in the sky and the people falling one by one, deep inside Pan Gaoyun’s heart, a Heavenly Shock rose.
His gaze had frozen.
In the ti of a single breath, out of the fifty-five people who ca, only he was left alive?
Just in a single breath.
Damn, even if they had fifty pigs to kill, it would take a considerable amount of ti.
But Zhang Fan...
Damn, what exactly is his power?
Dark Force?
Or could it be Bright Force?
But, how could soone like him co to the SS-level battlefield?
Are the people from the United Base that shaless?
Damn it, wasn’t it agreed this was an SS-level battlefield?
The Poison Spider group abided by that rule, and the people from United Base are behaving so shalessly?
At the sa ti, his back turned cold.
Damn it, who is it, which despicable bastard did this?
A two billion US Dollar bounty?
Damn, it’s totally a setup for them.
Just then, a silver light flashed directly toward him.
"Whoosh!"
The speed reached its peak.
Watching this, Pan Gaoyun’s body turned stiff all over.
Is this it, am I going to die?
No, it can’t be!
The next mont, he tilted his head to the right!
However, just as he moved his head, his ear was pierced through.
Feeling the pain in his ear, a montary joy flickered in Pan Gaoyun’s expression!
A mistake?
Imdiately after, Pan Gaoyun turned and fled!
At that mont, he had only one thought in mind.
But just then, Zhang Fan’s voice slowly resounded.
"I didn’t spare your life for you to run. But you can try and see if you can get away." At this ti, Zhang Fan was already sitting on the ground, holding dicinal ingredients and the Fish Intestine Sword in his hand, continuously adding ingredients to the dicine Furnace.
Hearing this, Pan Gaoyun beca completely rigid.
This kid, did he intentionally spare him?
How is that possible?
But at this mont, Pan Gaoyun really couldn’t be sure if Zhang Fan had made a mistake!
After all, in a single breath, fifty-four people were laying down!
In a flash, Pan Gaoyun turned around, looking at Zhang Fan with his scalp tingling.
"Why did you spare ?" Pan Gaoyun asked, sucking in a cold breath.
What does he want him to do?
Is it to torture him?
In an instant, Pan Gaoyun felt hopeless!
If that’s truly the case, he might as well end it himself now!
Death isn’t the most terrifying; what’s most terrifying is living a life worse than death!
Still, at this mont, a glimr of hope ignited within him.
Being alive is always most important.
Zhang Fan didn’t even lift his head: "Go get a wooden bed. It should be soft, large, enough to fit nine people."
Li Yu and the others just lying on the ground is not acceptable.
Unfortunately, right now, he didn’t have ti to deal with this.
From the mont he appeared till now, he hasn’t stopped working.
Now, with a free laborer available, he surely needed to make use of it.
Otherwise, earlier, it wouldn’t have been his ear that got pierced but his head.
Hearing this, an incredulous look appeared on Pan Gaoyun’s face.
This kid spared him only to make a bed?
Damn!
It’s better to die with dignity!
"We, Poison Spiders, also have dignity." Pan Gaoyun’s veins bulged all over his body.
"Oh!" Zhang Fan sneered coldly, then the Fish Intestine Sword in his right hand disappeared, replaced by a coin.
"Whiz!"
The next mont, the coin flew past Pan Gaoyun’s neck.
A blood mark instantly appeared.
"In front of , do you have dignity? Answer , do you want to die?" Zhang Fan’s gaze was sharp as a knife.
At that instant, Pan Gaoyun’s expression changed dramatically.
This was his first ti feeling so close to death!
"If I do it, what’s in it for ? Are you sure you’ll let go?" Pan Gaoyun had completely lost his earlier arrogance!
If one can live, who the hell wants to die?
Zhang Fan’s gaze was ice-cold: "For each task you help with, you get ten seconds of escape ti. Whether you survive depends on your capability."
While speaking, Zhang Fan turned his attention back to the dicine Furnace.
These dicinal als could take a few hours to cook.
And this was only the first wave of healing als!
There were also a second and a third wave coming up!
Tonight, he had no ti to rest.
At this mont, Pan Gaoyun’s eyes flickered rapidly.
Ten seconds of escape ti for each task?
He turned around, surveying the environnt.
Quickly, he bit his lip, making up his mind.
Given a few dozen seconds, maybe he really had a chance to escape.
Moreover, he could totally escape while helping Zhang Fan with his tasks.
In this mont, Pan Gaoyun saw a glimr of hope.
For assassins like them, surviving ans victory.
Imdiately, he grabbed his dagger, leaping onto the branches, and started cutting away!
anwhile, his eyes also began to wander.
First, let Zhang Fan’s guard down, then find a way to escape!
Ten minutes later, Pan Gaoyun gradually moved distant.
Watching as he was fifty ters away from Zhang Fan, his face lit up in delight.
Ti to flee!
The environnt here is so complex, and it’s nightti. As long as he got out of Zhang Fan’s sight, there is an opportunity!
However, just as he stepped out, two coins flew past his scalp!
In that instant, Pan Gaoyun was scared out of his wits!
"Hehe, I was just going to get so softer branches." Pan Gaoyun said, swallowing hard.
Zhang Fan didn’t say a word, continuing with his work.
At this mont, Pan Gaoyun also dragged the branches back, crouching down, cutting the branches with his dagger.
As ti passed bit by bit, Pan Gaoyun’s heart gradually sank to the bottom.
Escaping!
It seed unlikely.
Now, the only chance was the ten seconds escape ti Zhang Fan ntioned earlier.
Thinking of this, Pan Gaoyun sped up with his hands.
He must secure sixty seconds of escape ti before dawn.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have any chance of survival!
In thirty minutes, Pan Gaoyun managed to make a wooden bed.
"What other instructions do you have?"
Pan Gaoyun stood by, asking Zhang Fan like a little subordinate!
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