Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros!
So many Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros!
"Holy crap! There's more!"
The fat man counted aloud. "12, 13... 20, 21, 22, 23!"
"Wow! 23!"
"Gulp!"
The fat man swallowed hard and wiped his eyes.
Are you sure you're not seeing things, or are you hallucinating?
"Hiss--"
The assassins all gasped in unison, each breath a long and heavy one, until their faces turned pale.
This was the first time they had ever seen such a spectacle in their lives.
This is truly something I've never seen before!
"This little guy is quite interesting."
Wang Yao, who was engaged in aerial combat, glanced around with a look of keen interest.
Because Wang Yao had long ago placed this stripped-off willpower into the fat man's body, this willpower did not recognize Jiang Fan.
The masked man couldn't help but glance at Jiang Fan out of the corner of his eye, his pupils contracting slightly, as he relayed orders downwards.
"These two must die today."
"Yes!"
The assassins shared the same plan; after all, assassinating the Crown Prince of the Pill Pavilion was no small matter, and they absolutely could not leave any survivors.
"Stop them!"
Jiang Fan commanded the herd of Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros to charge towards the group of assassins. The twenty-three mountain-sized monsters moved simultaneously, causing the underground parking garage floor to tremble violently, and cars to dance wildly like fleas, honking incessantly.
The scene was absolutely spectacular!
That was absolutely thrilling!
Although the strongest of these Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros was only Four Star, their sheer size and individual size made them a very effective obstacle for the assassins.
"You hold them off! I'm going to kill them!"
After forcibly tearing open a gap, the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin immediately chased after Jiang Fan and the fat man in the direction they had fled.
The fat man ran behind Jiang Fan, and when he saw the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin about to catch up, he gritted his teeth and made a firm decision in his heart.
We absolutely cannot let Brother Fan get dragged into this!
So he changed direction and turned into the dimly lit alley.
Seeing that the two had split up and he was alone, the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin, without even weighing the pros and cons, immediately chased after the fat man.
"That fat guy!"
Jiang Fan frowned; he knew the fat man was doing this to sacrifice himself to save him.
"Huffing and puffing--"
The fat man was panting heavily when he felt a sharp gust of wind strike his back.
I'm going to die! I'm going to die!
Looks like I'm going to die here today.
Awooooo--
I don't want to die!
Just as the fat man was screaming inwardly, he accidentally tripped over his right foot with his left and fell face down to the ground.
It was precisely because of this unexpected turn of events that the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin's palm strike landed in thin air.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts--"
The fat man sat on the ground, covering his face. At that moment, Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin stood in front of him and struck again.
In a flash, the fat man heard the familiar voice again.
That was the sound of a sharp arrow slicing through the air.
It's Brother Fan!
The fat man was both touched and anxious. He had finally managed to lure away the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin, but why was Brother Fan back again?
The Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin had witnessed Jiang Fan's archery skills; they were incredibly accurate, practically hitting the bullseye every time.
But it was no use; his strength was too low to pose any threat to him.
He didn't even need to pay attention; his defensive power at the Early-Stage Sixth Rank was enough to block the incoming arrows.
However, when the arrow was about ten feet away from him, the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin's pupils suddenly sharpened, and he sensed something was wrong.
The arrow was so powerful that it made him feel threatened with death.
Although it's not much, it's simply impossible for Late-Stage Second Rank Martial Artist to reach this level!
Without time to think or bother to kill the fat man, the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin quickly dodged to the side.
However, because he didn't dodge in time, he was still grazed and eventually became embedded heavily in the wall, making a buzzing sound.
Upon witnessing this scene, the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin's pupils dilated, his face filled with disbelief.
Let alone the assassin, even the fat man's eyes bulged out; he couldn't believe his eyes.
Just then, the fat man suddenly felt his body slowly rising into the air.
"Holy crap! What's going on?!"
Before the fat man could react to what was happening, he felt as if his body had been suddenly grabbed by an invisible hand.
With a "whoosh," it swept past the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin, leaving a blur before slowly landing beside Jiang Fan.
Seeing the mysterious glint in Jiang Fan's eyes, his movements, and the undisguised Psychic Power emanating from him, the fat man's mouth involuntarily gaped open to its maximum, his eyes fixed on him, unable to move.
" Spirit Master!!!"
The Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin's face was filled with solemnity. "I really didn't expect that the champion of the martial arts exam at Fortress No. 31 would actually be a Spirit Master! I must say, you've really kept it well hidden."
At this point, the tone shifted.
"Unfortunately, you are destined to die today."
Upon hearing this, the shock in the fat man's eyes was replaced by deep worry.
" Brother Fan, you--"
He was interrupted by Jiang Fan before he could finish speaking.
"I know what you're going to say. You don't need to try to persuade me. I can't possibly leave you behind."
If he really wanted to escape, he could have done so on his own.
He just couldn't bring himself to do that.
At that moment, a cold, stern voice came through the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin's earpiece.
Has it been resolved?
"One minute at most."
"Hurry! The commotion is too great and has attracted the attention of the Divine Wind Camp. Their reinforcements will be here soon." The voice on the other end of the phone was urgent.
"Thirty seconds it is, I'll take care of them all."
Having said that, the Early-Stage Sixth Rank Martial Artist no longer held back and unleashed his full power, charging forward to attack.
With incredible speed, it would reach Jiang Fan in an instant, raise its broadsword, and with a roar like a tiger, slash downwards.
Jiang Fan dared not be careless in the slightest. He grabbed the fat man by the back of his collar, pushed off the ground with his heels, and leaped into the air.
"Fly, fly, fly—it's flying!"
The fat man's eyes widened as he watched the ground gradually shrink.
Flying through the air without external assistance—that's a distinctive mark of Advanced Psychic!
Therefore-- Brother Fan is Advanced Psychic!!!
The Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin, who had just cleaved through the air with a single strike, was now far more shocked than before; his eyes practically trembled with shock.
Are you kidding me? Jiang Fan is only 17 years old. Are there really 17-year-old Advanced Psychic?
But the facts were right in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe them!
Good heavens! What kind of monster did he encounter?!
While he was still in a daze, Jiang Fan had already disappeared into the air with the fat man.
Should we pursue them?
What the hell are you chasing?!
That's Advanced Psychic, they can fly, okay?
But what are we going to do now? They'll all die if they don't complete the mission.
Let's report this to our superiors first.
"An emergency has occurred; that Jiang Fan is Gao—"
Before he could finish speaking, the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin saw hundreds of Ice Flame Hedgehog Spines shooting towards him from different directions at the same time.