Chapter 1918: Visitors from the Base

Just thinking about how he’d just forced himself into that grand "heroic sacrifice" act, Guo Qixuan felt an itch to blow off Che Hou and his gang’s dog heads!

You bastard!

This face... feels like it got thrown away a bit too hard.

But right after, Guo Qixuan and the other Elders instantly backed off several dozen meters!

Die? Who the hell wants to die?

Whose damn dog life isn’t a life?

Since Zhang Fan is this badass, if I chicken out a bit, what’s the problem?

When they walked up to Che Hou, Guo Qixuan and Feng Zi raised their hands at the same time!

"Pa! Pa!"

Left and right, like they’d rehearsed it, their palms landed on Che Hou’s hungry-looking head together.

"???"

Che Hou was dumbfounded.

Damn, why are you hitting me?

Don’t think just because you’re Elders you can do whatever you want. If you’re so badass, go hit Zhang Fan!

"What the hell are you staring at? Keep staring and try me?" Guo Qixuan’s face darkened as he glared angrily at Che Hou!

In an instant, Che Hou went full coward!

"Get lost!" Guo Qixuan snatched the melon seeds from Che Hou’s hand and shoved him away!

With the melon seeds in hand, Guo Qixuan’s expression changed too!

Emmmm, have to admit, front-row bench with melon seeds watching the show really is crazy damn爽.

Meanwhile, the group on the United Base’s side was completely stunned.

What the hell is this?

One punch blowing up a guy’s head, and a wave of the hand insta-killing another?

Damn, this is not scientific at all.

Right now, Zhang Fan turned into a raging gale and shot toward the United Base crowd.

"Weren’t you trying to kill me? Come on then! All of you! I’m gonna solo your whole damn group!" Zhang Fan growled low. In that moment he was like a tiger charging down the mountain into a flock of sheep.

Clench fist!

Uppercut!

Straight punch!

Swing Punch!

The wild wind howled and rampaged, dead leaves on the ground swirling into the air!

Not a single person could withstand a full-power punch from Zhang Fan.

Inner Strength body protection?

Sorry, useless!

It’s like a chunk of iron in front of a hydraulic press, completely unable to withstand a single hit!

"Kaka-kaka!"

The sound of bones shattering interwove with screams of agony.

In just a few dozen seconds, over thirty Bright Force fighters from the United Base side were lying on the ground!

Watching such a berserk scene, Guo Qixuan and the others went pale as paper!

This was pure crushing.

He hadn’t even used weapons.

How long has it even been?

How the hell did this monster Zhang Fan’s strength rise this fast?

This just doesn’t leave anyone else a way to live.

At the same time, over at the Golden Dragon Base, countless people watching the live stream had gone numb.

Then, everyone directly closed Dragon Xun.

This isn’t something you can calm down from with a single cigarette anymore.

This was straight up destroying their confidence.

On the United Base’s side, every face was covered with thick, overwhelming terror.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the next second, they turned and ran.

Anyone who’s made it to Bright Force Level definitely has a working brain.

The strength Zhang Fan was displaying now was completely beyond what they could match.

One punch one crying little bitch—if they didn’t run, they’d just be waiting to die.

"Heh, think you can run?" The group on Che Hou’s side sneered.

This plotline was way too familiar.

Whether it was those Genetic Warriors from Poison Spider before, or that earlier batch of more than two hundred Bright Force traitors.

Has anyone ever escaped from Zhang Fan’s hands?

Keep dreaming!

"Heh heh, weren’t you acting all badass just now? What the hell are you running for?" Over on Gu Ying’s side, cold sneers kept coming.

Trash talk? Who the hell can’t do that?

The chance to mock people at Bright Force Level doesn’t come often!

This might very well be the last time!

So in that instant, Gu Ying and his gang turned into full-on keyboard warriors of the mouth.

Screw procedure, flame the hell out of them first!

Five minutes later, there were over three hundred more corpses on the ground.

When the United Base crowd all fell, Che Hou’s group instantly took off at a sprint.

"Elixir, here we come!" they howled like maniacs.

"???" The Elders on Guo Qixuan’s side all looked dumbfounded.

What elixir?

Where’d the ammo come from?

Did this bunch go crazy?

But in the next moment, Guo Qixuan and the other Elders’ legs stopped listening to them.

Because over on Che Hou’s side, someone pulled out a whole bottle of Healing Pills.

"These little bastards!" Feng Zi’s face went a bit dark.

They didn’t have many Healing Pills either.

That stuff costs 0.1 Dragon Crystal each.

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

But as Elders, they had to maintain their image.

Fighting a bunch of Dark Force Level brats over corpses—what the hell kind of scene is that?

Yet as time passed, the eyes of Guo Qixuan and the others grew bloodier and bloodier.

Mine, mine, all those elixirs are mine!

They howled in their hearts.

But by then, it was already too late.

Che Hou’s gang had quite a few people!

Less than four corpses per person!

Even an ordinary person, when they see loot, their hand speed instantly becomes thousand-year Qilin Arm level, alright?

"Brother Fan, here, weapons!"

Content and satisfied, Che Hou’s group lugged a big string of weapons over to Zhang Fan.

When they saw the twenty-plus custom-grade weapons Zhang Fan picked out, Guo Qixuan and the others’ eyes went even redder.

Twenty Dragon Crystals a piece.

Awooooo~~

Guo Qixuan and the others screamed in their hearts!

This is some next-level envy, jealousy, hatred—really makes you want to kill Zhang Fan, doesn’t it.

But in the next second, the Elders’ gazes were drawn to the Spiritual Snakes slithering over the ground.

"What the hell are those?"

Guo Qixuan and the others were stunned.

Why were these things absorbing the blood from the corpses?

Very quickly, their eyes locked onto the blood-glowing vessel not far away.

Having finished cleaning up the battlefield, Zhang Fan also walked over.

He was really curious about this thing!

The Poison Spider guys had gone to this much trouble, not even afraid of being exposed and hacked to death by his cheap senior brother, just to massacre people and collect blood.

This thing was definitely not simple!

Very likely, this was the key item in Poison Spider’s operation this time.

But what can they do with blood?

That was something Zhang Fan couldn’t figure out.

He sighed the next moment. In the end, he was still too weak.

If Long Aotian were here, he’d definitely know what Poison Spider wanted to do.

Anyway, better to stash this away first!

Zhang Fan took the backpack off Li Yu’s back, grabbed the vessel full of Essence Blood and tossed it inside, then immediately stored it into his warehouse.

"When Senior Brother gets here, I’ll give it to him," Zhang Fan said to Guo Qixuan and the others.

Hearing the words "Senior Brother," Guo Qixuan and the others nodded.

But right then, a humming sound suddenly rang out.

Everyone was familiar with that sound.

Helicopter!

"Heh, so the Base finally sent people," Zhang Fan chuckled.

At the same time, he let out a sigh of relief.

The battlefield here was now a complete danger zone.

Li Yu and the others had zero ability to protect themselves.

He also understood something.

This overseas battlefield training was probably coming to an end.

As for what comes next, you could say... he might not even qualify to take part.