Looking at the ground full of corpses, Li Yu and his group were left speechless!
Over two hundred people, all at the Dark Force Peak level, couldn’t even last twenty seconds in Zhang Fan’s hands!
This isn’t just killing a person every ten steps!
"Boss, keep them alive for a bit, at least let him see his rescue get slaughtered before you off him!" Li Yu said with a pout.
In the past, Zhang Fan would’ve never been this straightforward!
Showing off is Zhang Fan’s true source of joy.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, "From today on, I’m going to keep a low profile!"
"Tch!" Li Yu and the others raised their middle fingers at Zhang Fan, expressing disbelief.
Low profile?
Yeah right! When have you ever kept a low profile?
anwhile, at the United Base!
A Gang Qi master responsible for monitoring the whereabouts and life signals of all participants widened his eyes suddenly.
Over two hundred red alert dots!
What the hell happened?
"There’s a problem at the Dark Energy Battlefield, in eighteen seconds, two hundred and eighteen people died!" The person imdiately reported this news upwards.
Keep in mind, they entered the Dark Energy Battlefield three days in advance.
Logically, the participants shouldn’t face any life-threatening situations in such a short ti.
After all, Zhang Fan’s group hasn’t even been off the plane for twenty minutes!
But now...
In such a short span, so many people died...
This is definitely a major event.
This information caused the United Base to explode once more.
Ernes, Felix, and a group of Qi Gathering Level masters quickly rushed to the conference hall.
"What’s going on?" A group urgently shouted.
The mont they saw the cluster of dense red dots, countless Qi Gathering masters took a deep breath.
"Deploy satellite surveillance!" One Qi Gathering master shouted.
"Reporting, satellite surveillance is useless, it’s a dense forest area." A staff mber said.
"Contact other Dark Force mbers." Ernes said in a deep voice.
Because in this batch, teams from their country occupied half.
Half.
And at this mont, twenty kiloters away from Zhang Fan, dozens of small red dots suddenly appeared.
Seeing this scene, Ernes and his group were dumbfounded again!
What the hell is going on?
"Contact the people in the Dark Energy Battlefield, quickly!" Soone urgently said.
Soon, an urgent voice rang out.
"Help, the Huaxia team mbers have gone mad; they’re under Zhang Fan’s lead, and they’re crazily slaughtering our people. Zhang Fan is so powerful!"
On the battlefield, Nakamura Huaxiong, holding a mini-computer, spoke coldly.
Around him, dozens of corpses lay on the ground.
Each corpse had only a thin blood mark at the Adam’s apple.
One strike to kill!
After speaking, Nakamura Huaxiong imdiately crushed the mini-computer.
"Captain, your tactics are brilliant, now not only Zhang Fan but no Huaxia mbers in the entire Dark Energy Battlefield are likely to survive." Soone laughed.
Nakamura Huaxiong sneered coldly, "Huaxia people, they all deserve to die! This is just the beginning!"
At the sa ti, in the United Base conference hall, hearing these words, Ernes and his group suddenly grew furious!
Zhang Fan?
This bastard really dared to lead people to ambush them?
The next mont, Ernes turned around, swept his eyes over the crowd.
Noticing the absence of the Lion King and Huaxia people, his face imdiately revealed a vicious expression.
"I want to track the IP, you have no objections, right?" Ernes demanded.
Ernes exuded an extrely volatile killing aura.
At this mont, he couldn’t wait to kill Zhang Fan.
Everyone entering the battlefield carried an instrunt that detects life signs.
Although the device doesn’t reveal who it belongs to.
However, they can pinpoint the IP address, then use a computer terminal to send the IP address to those confird to be on their side of the battlefield.
It’s simple to determine this operation.
Except for the Huaxia team, the rest of the teams from other countries can enter the public channel.
Once managed, they can distinguish clearly!
What they need to do now is lock on the IP!
Track down Zhang Fan’s IP address!
"Agreed!" Felix and the group nodded.
With Zhang Fan alive, they feel uneasy!
The sooner they can eliminate Zhang Fan, the sooner they can rest easy.
Besides, with Long Aotian not around, this is a rare opportunity!
"But, how to pinpoint Zhang Fan’s IP?" Soone asked.
"Simple, rewind ti twenty seconds, any IPs within that tifra didn’t join the public channel! It could be Zhang Fan and them!" Felix said!
Ernes nodded, imdiately said, "Begin!"
"OK!"
A group of staff imdiately sprang into action.
In just ten seconds, the screen showed ten small green dots.
"Twenty seconds before and after the incident, within a one-kiloter radius, only these ten suspicious IPs never entered the public channel!
And now, they’re fleeing rapidly, one even at Bright Force Level speed! I’m certain that one is Zhang Fan." Soone said with utmost certainty.
After all, Zhang Fan demonstrated strength exceeding the Dark Force Peak on the arena stage!
Hearing this, Ernes and his group smirked coldly.
"Forward their IPs directly to those who’ve accessed the public channel, these ten must die!" Gaston said sternly.
"OK!" The staff said, fingers flying over the keyboard, locking in the IP!
At the sa ti, Nakamura Huaxiong and his ten n darted through the forest like arrows.
"Captain, should we enter the public channel to see if anyone knows Zhang Fan’s whereabouts?" Soone said in a deep voice.
Nakamura Huaxiong abruptly stopped, and at the sa ti, he punched the speaker in the torso.
"Idiot, should elite mbers of the Assassination Forces need others to point us in the right direction? We are the elite among elites!
Do you want us to lose face?"
"Yes!" The punched man, wiping blood from his mouth, knelt on one knee, not daring to lift his head!
"Keep moving! Teams of over fifty people, do not engage!" Nakamura Huaxiong ordered, then darted into the forest as if a shadow!
Their target was not just Zhang Fan!
The trash from other teams must die too!
Back at the conference hall, soone stood up and spoke to Ernes, "Ernes sir, it’s done, I’ve pinpointed the IP positions of these ten people.
Every ten seconds, their positions will be sent to the public channel!"
"Good! Send out a ssage stating that this is Zhang Fan’s IP address!" Ernes nodded.
"OK!"
Next mont, teams from countless countries were ecstatic.
"Haha, Zhang Fan’s dynamic IP address. Plus, it’s accurate to the ter!"
"Let’s go, kill this bastard!"
anwhile, those who were less than a kiloter away from Zhang Fan looked incredibly confused.
"Makes no sense, how did Zhang Fan get twenty kiloters away so quickly?"
"You know nothing, our lord wouldn’t make a mistake, go kill Zhang Fan."
In an instant, they turned and sprinted.
Their direction was entirely opposite to Zhang Fan’s!
At the sa ti, the entire Dark Energy Battlefield saw thousands of people, except those from the Huaxia team, moving to encircle Nakamura Huaxiong’s ten n.
Their speed was unbeatable!
Ten minutes later!
Zhang Fan stood on a treetop, looking puzzled!
"What the heck, where are all the people coming to chop down? How long has it been? Are they turtles?"
(The old man is discharged, finally a sigh of relief. Brothers and sisters, sorry for the long wait!)
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