Seems like...
The boss looks kind of handso at this mont!
However, that pretentious vibe is still so overwhelming!
"What is Zhang Fan up to? Isn’t he capable of ranged attacks? Why is he going into the crowd?" Che Hou’s face showed a trace of worry.
After all, there are thousands of people here.
Although Zhang Fan is very strong.
But there’s a very serious issue.
And that is Zhang Fan’s realm is still at the Dark Force Level.
At the Dark Force Level, although there’s Inner Strength for protection, the Inner Strength at the Dark Force Level can withstand a couple of punches without problem.
However, now the weapons are in the hands of all these people at the United Base.
Under the Bright Force Level, no matter how skilled, one is still afraid of knives; this is not just a saying.
One slash and it would definitely be a scene of flesh and blood flying!
"Yes, this is a bit too much, isn’t it? Even at the Bright Force Level, one’s Inner Strength is very limited and can’t withstand so many Dark Force Peak beings," Gu Ying said with a furrowed brow.
"With the ability for ranged attacks, why not take them down directly? Acting so pretentious, feels like a recipe for disaster. How about you guys go and advise your boss?" Che Hou turned his head toward Li Yu.
Li Yu sneered, "Tch, this is nothing! You guys don’t know, my boss is strongest at close combat."
"Huh?" The group with Che Hou was dumbfounded.
It was just at this mont that screams suddenly erupted.
Zhang Fan’s figure once again beca a blur.
Not like the previous scene of Nakamura Huaxiong stubbornly defending his position!
At this mont, Zhang Fan was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, crushing everything with unparalleled ferocity.
Where he passed, blood spattered, figures flew!
Very quickly, Zhang Fan tore a fifty-ter gap open.
On the ground, over a hundred people were down!
And the ti taken, was just a re fifteen seconds!
Watching this scene, Che Hou’s side was completely dumbfounded.
"Damn, is Zhang Fan this explosive? Holy hell, my eyes can hardly keep up."
"I didn’t see how he attacked at all."
Exclamations kept coming.
anwhile, over at Nakamura Huaxiong’s side, eyes widened in shock.
How could they not know the combat power Zhang Fan displayed?
They absolutely couldn’t reach this level.
Even their Assassination Forces, best at frontal slaughter, at Dark Force Level, absolutely couldn’t achieve this!
Once you reach the Dark Force level.
A distance of four or five ters is a matter of monts.
The speed of the strike is extrely fast!
Zhang Fan can tear a fifty-ter gap amidst a crowd at the Dark Force Peak level, is he not at all considering defense?
And, is there no one who can manage to strike Zhang Fan?
This is insane, are these people actors hired by Zhang Fan?
At this ti, Zhang Fan suddenly turned, forming a ninety-degree angle with the gap he tore!
"Puff puff puff!"
Blood splattered, flying in the air, drifting.
As usual, no one could resist.
The only thing awaiting them was Zhang Fan’s military dagger!
At this mont, countless people panicked.
The strength Zhang Fan displayed was far beyond Nakamura Huaxiong and his crew.
MMP!
That bastard Zhang Fan, hasn’t he just reached the Dark Force level?
MMP! How is he so strong?
This isn’t hunting Zhang Fan, this is sending heads to Zhang Fan!
In an instant, countless people turned and fled.
While the people from Japan clustered towards Nakamura Huaxiong’s side.
At this mont, only Nakamura Huaxiong could give them a sense of security.
Watching the group flee in panic, Zhang Fan’s eyes were icy.
"Heh! You want to run after acting cool? Impossible! You want to kill , you have to pay the price!" Zhang Fan tossed the military dagger to the ground.
Seeing this, Che Hou’s group also shook their heads!
Clearly, Zhang Fan was going to use ranged attacks now.
In the next mont, countless streaks of light shot out from Zhang Fan’s hands.
"Puff puff puff!"
Coins directly pierced through countless people’s brains.
In an instant, over thirty people fell.
However, this is just the beginning!
The streaks of light turned into a silver sea, wave after wave!
Watching areas of people fall, Nakamura Huaxiong’s side’s expressions changed.
Their eyes fixated on Zhang Fan.
At the sa ti, their grasp on the katana tightened.
At this mont, they felt unprecedented pressure.
They even slled the crisis of death!
The strength Zhang Fan displayed far exceeded their understanding.
If this silver sea cos towards them, could they withstand it?
"Kill!" Nakamura Huaxiong muttered.
Really, Nakamura Huaxiong was a bit panicked!
In an instant, the nine standing beside them also simultaneously grasped their katana.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ten figures dashed towards Zhang Fan.
Feeling this scene, Zhang Fan paused, turned his head and grinned: "Don’t be so eager to die."
Hearing this, countless people on Che Hou’s side were speechless!
This is so pretentious, isn’t it?
"Form the formation!" Nakamura Huaxiong’s side shouted.
In an instant, the others directly ford a surround, encircling Zhang Fan.
"I say, are you all taking my words as wind in your ears? Haven’t I said, wait until I finish dealing with these people, then fight you?" Zhang Fan’s gaze was icy.
In the next mont, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, then bent his knees and leaned down!
Soon, Zhang Fan’s body shot up like a cannonball.
Witnessing this, Nakamura Huaxiong’s side showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Daring to take off in front of us, heh!"
Nakamura Huaxiong and the ten n tightly focused their gaze up at Zhang Fan.
As soon as Zhang Fan fell, it would be their chance to strike.
In their eyes, Zhang Fan was already a dead man.
At this mont, Zhang Fan’s hands continually trembled.
One silver sea after another overturned out!
"Puff puff puff!"
Fleeing people fell like wheat being harvested, one wave after another!
Five hundred people!
Seven hundred!
One thousand!
Fifteen hundred!
In the United Base’s eting hall, Ernes, Felix, and a group of Qi Gathering bigshots were wide-eyed watching the big screen.
"How is it possible, in just five seconds, how could there be fifteen hundred casualties!"
"What’s happening on the Dark Energy Battlefield!"
"Get the plane ready, imdiately fly to the Dark Energy Battlefield," Ernes roared.
Because at this mont, the number of casualties on the Dark Energy Battlefield continued to skyrocketing.
Almost at a rate of three hundred people per second!
At this rate, would there be anyone left on the Dark Energy Battlefield?
Simultaneously, Che Hou’s side watched wide-mouthed, trembling at the sea of corpses in front!
Is that Zhang Fan character even human?
This, he’s simply a Killing God!
While Nakamura Huaxiong’s side, their ten minds held only one thought.
How is it that Zhang Fan hasn’t co down yet?
Is this sky his ho?
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