The Crazy Old Man of today is no longer the commander of the Divine Wind Camp who was once devoted to the Great Xia. After all his relatives left him, he now only cares about his family.
His only family now is his beloved apprentice, whom he both loves and hates.
The situation was urgent, and Yan Tianyang didn't waste any words, saying directly, " Jiang Fan is in the Southern Wilderness Fortress, it's dangerous, go there immediately."
"Beep!"
The Crazy Old Man hurriedly hung up the phone, and the next second he suddenly shot into the sky, disappearing into the horizon like a shooting star.
On the battlefield of the Southern Wilderness Fortress.
The Little Turtle stood in front of Jiang Fan as before, Xiaoyan at the black panther Saint Beast.
The Little Turtle's eyes are wide open, and it looks fierce, but it's actually very anxious.
There was no other way; given its current injuries, it would be difficult for it to carry Jiang Fan away safely.
So it transmitted a message to Jiang Fan: "When I start fighting it, you'd better run away quickly."
"And what about you?" Jiang Fan asked telepathically.
"Cough cough, I'm not going to die."
"So, you can't beat it right now?"
"Cough cough, anyway, you run away first, I'll come find you later."
"You really can't die?"
Although Jiang Fan had always wanted to beat the Little Turtle up, he didn't want to see Little Turtle because of him.
If I said I wouldn't die, then I definitely won't die.
The Little Turtle was experiencing complex emotions, and its tone was awkward. Although the facts were undeniable—as its master's contracted beast, it clearly sensed that its master had contracted one Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros after another—looking at Jiang Fan's face, which had once made it feel incredibly irritated, it found it hard to accept. It even fantasized that perhaps its true master was also contracting Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros at the same time?
Although the probability of this guess is ridiculously low, it still hopes that such a possibility exists.
"Good."
Having received a positive answer from the Little Turtle, Jiang Fan stopped being coy. Besides, if he insisted on staying here, he might become a burden to the Little Turtle and affect its performance.
He was never one to drag things out; once he made a decision, he left decisively.
The Little Turtle rubbed its little braids back and then gave the black panther Saint Beast the middle finger.
"You mere Saint Beast beast, how dare you provoke me, the Lord Turtle Lord Turtle! Today, I'll beat you so badly your own mother won't recognize you!"
Normally, the Black Panther Saint Beast wouldn't dare utter a single word in the face of Divine Beast's provocation.
In their monster survival philosophy, whoever has the highest level has absolute power of life and death.
A single glance that displeases a high-level demon beast could lead to its swift and deadly death.
What's more, it's Divine Beast like the Little Turtle, which stands at the very top of the monster food chain!
But now, this Divine Beast is actually engaging in verbal sparring with it, which clearly indicates that, as it had guessed before, the other party is seriously injured.
Adhering to the principle of striking while the iron is hot, the Black Panther Saint Beast made a ruthless move.
"You bastard, you actually dare to lay a hand on Lord Turtle! Today I'll show you why flowers bloom so red!"
The Little Turtle also used all its skills, not daring to underestimate its opponent in the slightest, but it was still beaten back repeatedly.
"You bastard?" The Black Saint Beast Beast's face was full of sneer as it scanned the other party from head to toe. "Looks like you're the bastard, aren't you?"
"Bullshit! I'm Black Tortoise! A tortoise! Not you, you bastard!" The Little Turtle opened its mouth and spat out saliva, the scene resembling a burst faucet.
The Black Panther Saint Beast was so focused on dodging the Little Turtle's attacks that it didn't pay attention to the spittle, and ended up getting sprayed all over its face.
To be honest, saliva doesn't cause any harm.
But it really stinks!
Seeing that the time was right, Jiang Fan immediately summoned Big Black.
Upon sensing its master's call, Big Black immediately unleashed a torrent of fire in front of it, clearing away obstacles before arriving in front of Jiang Fan and carrying him into the air.
"Trying to run?"
The Black Panther Saint Beast recalled the black mist that had blocked Xu Zhenyue, "Go and kill him."
The black mist was moving at an astonishing speed, and it was about to catch up with Jiang Fan in just a moment.
Seeing this, the Little Turtle panicked and was distracted, only to be swept away by the black panther's Saint Beast, leaving a shallow wound on its body.
But it couldn't care less about its injuries at the moment and immediately looked towards Jiang Fan.
As the black mist was about to completely surround Jiang Fan, his eyes turned bloodshot with anxiety.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xu Zhenyue rushed in front of Jiang Fan and blocked the fatal blow for him.
"Quick! Take him away, leave the rest to me!"
After shouting at the Little Turtle, Xu Zhenyue once again burned his Dao Source, attempting to temporarily stop the Black Panther Saint Beast and the Black Mist by himself.
The Little Turtle could also see that Jiang Fan's current strength was too low. In the current battle, he was like an ant. If the Black Panther Saint Beast were given even the slightest chance, it could easily annihilate him with a mere flick of its claws.
So he can't stay here any longer.
Thoughts run fast, actions even faster.
In the blink of an eye, the Little Turtle, covered in wounds, flew to Jiang Fan's side.
"Get on here quickly!"
Jiang Fan didn't dare to delay and quickly jumped onto the turtle's back.
The Black Panther Saint Beast was not about to give Jiang Fan a chance to escape, and commanded the flying beasts to intercept him.
These flying demonic beasts were at most Nine Star strong, and some were even Four Star Five Star. Under the command of the Black Panther Saint Beast, they could only form walls of flesh and be annihilated layer by layer like moths to a flame, turning into ashes.
Nevertheless, they pressed on relentlessly, ultimately securing an opportunity for the Black Panther Saint Beast.
Caught off guard, Xu Zhenyue let the black mist slip past him and chase after it ahead.
It's really not his fault for making a mistake. The black mist formed by the flying insects kept changing its shape and occasionally split into countless streams like a creek.
He was only one person with two hands, and facing the Black Panther Saint Beast was already difficult enough for him, let alone fighting two of them, especially in this form.
"Why hasn't the support that Yan Shuai promised arrived yet?!"
Xu Zhenyue was extremely anxious, but he was unable to spare any attention.
"Old man, you'd better not get distracted. Focus on fighting me. As for that human brat, he'll die today." The Black Panther Saint Beast looked completely confident of victory.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly sensed something, his expression changed drastically, and he abruptly looked up at the sky.
Xu Zhenyue also noticed something was wrong at the same time and quickly looked up.
A meteor-like object suddenly appeared before them, revealing its true form.
The Black Panther Saint Beast sensed that the newcomer was no ordinary person, but Xu Zhenyue was different. He was so excited that his whole body trembled, and there were even faint tears in his eyes.
He tilted his head back, his lips trembling, his voice choked with emotion, and his tone was extremely respectful.
"Li... Shuai..."
Hearing the sound, the Crazy Old Man looked down and saw Xu Zhenyue's aged face. His pupils visibly trembled.