The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1876: Assassination Forces (Second Update)

The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 1876: Assassination Forces (Second Update)

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Chapter 1876: Chapter 1876: Assassination Forces (Second Update)

This group of black-robed, masked figures is exactly who Poison Spider referred to as the king earlier.

Upon hearing that a group of Qi Gathering level experts had arrived at the United Base, they rushed over immediately.

With so many Qi Gathering experts, they could completely carry out a sacrificial ritual!

However, just as they prepared to make their move, they saw Long Aotian soar away!

Initially, they thought Long Aotian’s strength was at most at the Innate Level!

Yet, here he is, flying in the air...

Damn, he’s absolutely a super big shot they could never afford to provoke in their lifetime.

So at this moment, the whole group was panicking.

"Should we call the master over?" one person’s gaze flickered intensely!

"Idiot, what good would the master do if he comes?" someone scolded.

"It took us a lot of effort to reach this situation, are we just going to give up?" one clenched his fist and said.

This sacrificial ritual is extremely significant.

If successful, they will have gained an extraordinary path!

This way, the strength of their Poison Spider group will rapidly increase.

"Then what should we do now?" one person queried with intense flickering eyes!

"We have to take a gamble! The direction Long Aotian is heading should be toward the Ancient Martial Family battlefield! We’ve pretty much collected Gang Qi and Bright Force level essence blood.

Now, we only need some Dark Force level ones," one man declared.

"No, no, no, that’s not the main issue. The critical point is that group of Qi Gathering level guys. If we kill them and use them for the ritual, the failure rate would be virtually zero," another person chimed in.

"But the key now is how to kill that group of Qi Gathering experts without Long Aotian knowing.

And there’s one more person, Lion King!

This guy probably has a very strong level of power too."

"Forget it for now, while the battlefield is empty of United Base people, let’s start by carving the formation patterns! As for Long Aotian, let the people over there find a way to hold them off.

Once we’ve killed that group of Qi Gathering level folks at the United Base, we can initiate the ritual immediately!

Once the ritual begins and formation activates, not even Long Aotian can break through!

Once the ritual is complete, we’ll just use the Transmission Crystal to teleport away. What can Long Aotian do?"

Upon hearing these words, the others slowly nodded.

Soon, more than twenty black shadows leaped down from the mountain peak, stepping onto protruding rocks, diving like eagles.

Meanwhile, at the United Base, aside from the British team, all the other country teams were already explosively tense!

"Damn, why is that scoundrel Zhang Fan still here!"

"God, does he think he’s a security guard?"

"This is too much, damn, I haven’t even had breakfast yet!"

"This bastard, does he plan to keep us blocked for three days?"

"No way, I’m going to protest, protest, protest!"

Quickly, over at Ernes’ side, a group of Qi Gathering experts received countless complaints.

In an instant, faces turned a mix of red and white.

"What to do? Who can deal with that brat?"

"Jin Changkong, come out!"

Jin Changkong, trembling in a corner, rolled his eyes.

"He’s Long Aotian’s junior, I can’t afford to mess with him, if you’ve got the guts, you deal with him."

Qi Gathering experts, huh?

If you have guts, go handle it then.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, damn, I’m just here to spectate and eat melon seeds.

Instantly, Ernes’ group exuded a murderous aura.

Who cares, now even a Gang Qi level person dares to defy them?

"Felix, what do you say?" Ernes was almost furious.

Bulging veins appeared on Felix’s forehead.

Because Zhang Fan’s focus this time was primarily on their German and French teams.

The most outrageous part was that Zhang Fan placed a deck chair and a big umbrella in the middle of the road between the two teams!

Then he crossed his legs and ate iced watermelon!

If it weren’t for Long Aotian having already killed a Qi Gathering realm guy, they would have surely flattened Zhang Fan.

"Should we move up the entry time to the battlefield?" Felix’s gaze suddenly flickered as he spoke all of a sudden.

Upon hearing this, Ernes’ whole team’s eyes lit up.

Yes indeed, besides the British team, all other country teams were eager to get rid of Zhang Fan as soon as possible.

Once on the battlefield, haha, Zhang Fan, you’re as good as dead.

What’s so great about a high level?

Can he fight against hundreds, against thousands?

"Agree!" Ernes’ group immediately nodded.

But soon, they turned to Lion King.

"Lion King, your opinion?" the group asked.

Lion King, sipping coffee on a chair, replied leisurely: "Vote!"

Instantly, Ernes’ team raised their hands!

"Agree!"

"Agree!"

"Alright, go organize then!" Lion King said.

In no time, Ernes’ group rushed outside, leaving only Lion King and a British team member.

"Lion King, regarding Zhang Fan, we..."

Lion King coldly said: "Order everyone in our team not to get involved in any battle against Zhang Fan."

"Yes, Lion King!"

It’s not that Lion King doesn’t want to make a move! He simply sees no need at all.

With so many teams from different countries, if they can’t kill Zhang Fan, adding their British team wouldn’t make a difference.

He knows Long Aotian’s temperament well.

If Zhang Fan were to die, Ernes’ group surely wouldn’t survive.

If their British team were to engage in this battle, haha!

He might even be killed by Long Aotian himself.

Thus, no actions leading to loss! Just quietly be a spectator eating melon seeds.

"Meeting at the airstrip, target battlefield!"

"Zhang Fan, go back to your Huaxia team," Ernes and Felix said, as inner strength sword lights flashed from their palms.

One struck Zhang Fan’s watermelon, bursting it; one destroyed Zhang Fan’s umbrella.

Just short of Zhang Fan’s head.

"Understood!" Zhang Fan quickly got up and sprinted away.

Watching this scene, countless country teams’ members excitedly jumped up.

"Hahaha, Zhang Fan you little scamp, don’t run, keep blocking us."

"Hahahaha, Zhang Fan you little scamp, surprise, we’re about to head to the battlefield. Once there, I’ll make you kneel and call me daddy!"

Countless people roared!

"Tsk! Kneeling and calling daddy! That’s brave." Huaxia team members sneered.

At this moment, they could even imagine the fate of these country teams.

Zhan Yuan at Bright Force Peak!

Gang Qi level experts!

These were all actually beaten by Zhang Fan.

What are you Dark Force level folks worth?

Just then, a helicopter slowly descended from the sky!

Seeing the group with veiled faces, headscarves, and swords strapped to their backs, members of the other country teams exclaimed.

"Holy crap, Japan’s Assassination Forces?"

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