Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities-Chapter 641 - 0: Desperate Yet Elegant_1
The five so-called Fairies and the woman with the Golden Mask were furious. Their eyes shot out piercing light that landed on Zhang Bin, making him feel a bone-chilling cold.
However, Zhang Bin was not afraid. He simply grinned and said, "Your figures are not bad, but you’re all wearing masks. The material is so special that I can’t see through them. I wonder if you are beauties or not. Take them off and let Us have a good look."
He was simply asking for death, tired of living, to dare and tease these terrifying Enchantresses.
Master Xueyin braced herself for a deadly fight. She was certain the enemy could no longer restrain themselves, and a great battle was about to begin. However, their side was far weaker. Their only hope for victory was that Zhang Bin had brought many powerful weapons with him.
"Ladies, Zhang Bin is truly unique. Not only is he well-endowed, but the Cultivation Technique he practices is also very special. Although he keeps his life force concealed, I can still see it. He possesses a life force as explosive as a volcano. He is a true Tang Monk, surpassing any Heavenly Earth Elixirs. If I capture him, he can serve solely for our pleasure while also cultivating True Qi for us. How does that sound?" the woman with the Golden Mask said with a strange laugh.
"Good, good, good..."
"The Holy Mother is wise..."
The five so-called Fairies and the other Enchantresses who had reached the Golden Core Realm erupted in a frenzy, shouting madly. Their combined momentum was terrifying. The light shooting from their eyes was so scorching it nearly melted Zhang Bin where he stood.
They weren’t beauties at all. They were clearly a pack of demons clad in the skin of beautiful women, and their bloodthirsty aura was horrifying.
At that moment, Zhang Bin finally understood that the supreme leader of the Black Bell Organization was the Holy Mother. The Holy Mother was this very woman before him in the Golden Mask. Today, she had gathered nearly all of Black Bell’s top experts to eliminate Zhang Bin, who had dealt a catastrophic blow to their organization.
If he hadn’t killed fifty Gold Medal Assassins, captured Ding Dang, a Fairy at the Mid Nascent Soul stage, and rescued five hundred powerful assassins just days ago, Black Bell’s strength would have been far greater.
"HEHEHE... It seems the ladies are interested in me. Don’t worry, once I capture you, I’ll let you thoroughly experience my powerful abilities and bring you to the peak of happiness," Zhang Bin said with a wicked laugh.
"Zhang Bin, cut the crap. Release the experts from your Flying Saucer," the woman with the Golden Mask said coldly. "After we kill all of your Cultivators, we will deal with you properly. Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died."
"You actually know I have people hidden in my Flying Saucer?" Zhang Bin was astonished, disbelief written all over his face.
"Si Yangze told us all your secrets. He said you obtained a Flying Saucer from a Remote Ancient Era out of an underground base in America. It’s a relic of the Xing Yue civilization’s supreme technology, capable of reaching sub-light speeds. It can carry people and then be stored in a Space Necklace. That is a Divine Artifact, a treasure I desire greatly. That’s why I lured you deep underground, so you’d have no way to escape in your Flying Saucer. Now, your Flying Saucer will belong to Black Bell. With it, Black Bell will become much more powerful. We could even establish branches on the Moon or Mars," the woman in the Golden Mask said with a smile. "I can now declare that the Cultivators you brought with you are already dead men, and all your treasures belong to Black Bell."
"HAHAHA..."
"HEHEHE..."
"GAGAGA..."
"GIGGLE..."
"Long live the Holy Mother!"
"Death to the Chinese Cultivators!"
"..."
All the Black Bell Assassins laughed maniacally. In their eyes, Zhang Bin was a colossal idiot for walking so easily into their trap. Here in the Earth’s Core Realm, the passage was too deep and long. It ran through a layer of magma and was sealed by countless gates, making it absolutely impossible to send out a signal. The Flying Saucer couldn’t possibly escape either. This was a textbook case of trapping a turtle in a jar.
"Si Yangze, if I make it out of here alive, I will personally take your life! I’ll make sure you die a miserable death!" Master Xueyin cursed, shivering with extreme rage.
The Cultivators inside the Flying Saucer were also so angry they nearly vomited blood. Tutu was projecting the situation outside onto a screen, showing everything clearly. Of course, they could also hear the entire conversation between the two sides.
Zhou Tianyu, in particular, roared incessantly, "Si Yangze, you treacherous disciple who has betrayed your master and heritage! If I get out of here, I’ll tear you to pieces!"
Zhang Hangkui also drew his Longsword, saying angrily, "I always knew Si Yangze was a complete bastard, a vicious and ungrateful cur! I regret not killing him sooner. Because of that, we’ve fallen into such peril today."
Yes, nearly all the Cultivators had lost hope. Normally, they could use a Secret Technique to contact their Sect at any time, but that was impossible after entering the Earth’s Core Realm. With their current strength, there was no way they could defeat so many powerful Assassins. They would likely all perish here today.
"HEHEHE..." Instead of being afraid, Zhang Bin let out a profoundly sleazy grin and shouted, "Everyone, come on out! Today, we’re striking it rich!"
The Cultivators were all stunned. Had Zhang Bin gone mad? He was talking about striking it rich while trapped in a hopeless situation.
However, they had no time to ponder. Their vision blurred for an instant, and Zhang Bin had already teleported them out, landing them in neat rows behind him.
There were three hundred of them in total. Most were experts who had cultivated to the Golden Core Realm, while a smaller portion had reached the Great Perfection of the Liquid State.
There were four Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators in total. The two at the Mid Nascent Soul stage were Master Xueyin and Taoist Priest Zhang Sanfeng from Nei Wudang. The Nascent Soul Early Stage Cultivators were Zhou Tianyu and Zhang Hangkui. They were all Cultivators tempered through countless trials who practiced orthodox True Cultivation Mystic Arts. Their combat power was incredibly formidable, certainly surpassing the Black Bell Assassins of the same level.
In addition, there were nearly one hundred Supernatural Experts. Three of them were SSS-level, and the rest were all SS-level.
Such combined strength was truly frightening; gathered together, they could easily sweep through most foreign powers. But compared to the forces the Black Bell Organization had amassed here, it was far too little.
"GIGGLE... Just this handful of people? This level of strength? It’s laughable," the woman in the Golden Mask sneered. "I was worried for nothing. I alone could wipe you all out. In fact, I don’t even need to lift a finger; my subordinates can easily exterminate every last one of you."
"You are but clay chickens and pottery dogs, unable to withstand a single blow."
"Chinese Cultivators, we’ve tolerated you for long enough. Today, you will witness the might of Black Bell!"
"You’re all going to die!"
"Don’t kill the beauties; leave them for us. There are quite a few of them here. They can be used for ***************"
The numerous Black Bell Assassins all laughed mockingly, shouting with arrogance.
