Chapter 1892: Chapter 1892: Poison Spider Arrives (First Update)

You know, reaching Zhang Fan’s level, even an increase of half a meter per second in speed is already quite remarkable.

This half a meter could absolutely determine life and death!

And now, a fifty percent increase!

It’s simply unimaginable!

You know, his current speed can rival someone with Bright Force Peak strength.

With another fifty percent increase, can a master at the Gang Qi level have this speed?

"Evolve!"

Zhang Fan didn’t hesitate and directly evolved the Butterfly Dance Step!

With this fifty percent speed increase, folks like Balot and the others, even if they had four legs, could only eat dust behind him!

Fifty million Spiritual Value, in the past, Zhang Fan might have hesitated for a bit.

But now, heh heh, sorry, what he lacks the least is Spiritual Value.

"Ding, fifty million Spiritual Value deducted, Butterfly Dance Step evolution successful.

Butterfly Dance Step: High Level Martial Skill, evolved state, cannot evolve again! Level: LV1(0/5000)!"

Seeing this scene, a brilliant smile appeared on Zhang Fan’s face.

He glanced back at Balot and his group, and gave a cold smile!

"Guys, I’ll be leaving first!" Zhang Fan waved his hand and then directly executed the Butterfly Dance Step!

In an instant, Zhang Fan felt the wind beneath his feet, and the scenery around him quickly receded.

"Hahaha, feels great!"

Zhang Fan’s heart was overjoyed.

The weakest aspect, speed, has finally been solved.

At the same time, Zhang Fan was a bit annoyed, as he could have upgraded his martial skills much earlier, why wait until now?

Otherwise, past battles would have been much easier.

But upon thinking deeper, Zhang Fan also smiled bitterly.

Before, he didn’t have so much Spiritual Value to squander.

Just now, he spent over seventy million Spiritual Value to upgrade Butterfly Dance Step to level 10.

Plus, another fifty million Spiritual Value for the evolution!

Honestly, even if he had this much Spiritual Value before, he wouldn’t have dared to use it.

In just an instant, Zhang Fan turned into a blur and dashed past.

Within a few breaths, Zhang Fan had disappeared from Balot and his group’s view.

Seeing this scene, Balot and his group were dumbfounded.

WTF, what just happened?

Where did that kid go?

But the next moment, deep inside Balot and his group’s hearts, a shocking wave rose.

Could Zhang Fan really be a Gang Qi master?

Otherwise, completely outpacing them is just unscientific.

But then, Balot shook his head sharply.

If Zhang Fan were a Gang Qi master, how could he run away?

A single slap could definitely kill them.

Thinking of this, Balot roared: "Chase! We must not let him get away."

Upon hearing this, the people around Balot gritted their teeth.

"How do we chase? That bastard’s speed is so fast, can you catch up?"

"Are we just going to let that guy get away? Look how many of us he’s killed." Balot angrily pointed to the sea of corpses.

This time, their country’s Dark Force level people were completely wiped out.

Since he’s here, how can he go back without killing Zhang Fan?

Hearing this, killing aura erupted from the group around.

"What should we do then?" one person angrily asked.

"Heh heh, don’t Huaxia people still have people here, and there are also Zhang Fan’s team members? Catch them, I don’t believe that he won’t reveal himself," someone turned their gaze toward the direction where Li Yu and the others retreated.

In an instant, a sinister look appeared on Balot’s group’s faces.

"Heh heh, indeed, kill this group, and I don’t believe Zhang Fan won’t show up," Balot said, turning and sprinting.

Soon, dozens of figures flew up again.

In the distance, Zhang Fan crouched down, took out a new set of clothes and makeup from the warehouse, and quickly disguised himself.

Run?

Impossible!

A minute later, Zhang Fan stood up!

At this moment, Zhang Fan looked, you could say, completely different.

Then, Zhang Fan turned back.

Seeing the absence of Balot and his group, Zhang Fan’s eyes narrowed suddenly.

After a moment, a sudden realization hit Zhang Fan’s heart.

Oh crap! Not good!

That group must be heading towards Li Yu and the others.

Immediately, Zhang Fan crouched and sprinted wildly.

In less than a minute, Zhang Fan saw Balot and the group.

At the same time, he also saw Che Hou and his group, pale as paper.

At this moment, Balot was only three hundred meters away from Che Hou’s group.

In the hands of Balot’s group, Inner Strength Sword Light flickered uncertainly.

Each face bore a trace of coldness.

The killing aura was intertwined.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan raised a corner of his mouth, then rolled on the ground, slightly dirtying his clothes, and then dashed out.

"Master Sato, Master Sato, something terrible has happened!"

Zhang Fan stumbled and crawled, speaking fluent Japanese, and rushed out!

"Hmm?"

Balot and his group suddenly turned around.

"What’s the matter? How do you know me, I’ve never seen you before!" Sato Sakura looked at Zhang Fan, his eyebrows furrowed.

Zhang Fan arrived in front of Sato Sakura, hands on his hips, breathing heavily. After a few seconds, he hurriedly said, "Master Sato, of course, you don’t remember me, but I remember you."

At the same time, Zhang Fan sneered inwardly.

With the system’s Reconnaissance Skill, knowing the names of Sato Sakura and his group is too easy.

But to be honest, when he rushed out, he almost got confused.

Because he completely forgot one thing.

That is, Asians and people from other continents look completely different.

For example, skin color, eyes, hair, they can be distinguished at a glance.

Luckily, he saw Sato Sakura!

"Master Sato, the Poison Spider people are coming, a lot of them! And, among them, there are Bright Force masters," Zhang Fan urgently said.

Right now, Balot’s group is way too close to Li Yu and the others.

He needs to deceive them to another location first.

Upon hearing this, Sato Sakura’s group also suddenly changed their expressions.

"How could the Poison Spider people have Bright Force masters? Moreover, we came in three days early. Why would they send people at this time?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.

Oh crap!

How did he forget this!

But the next moment, Zhang Fan, without blushing or panting, said: "Aren’t you here for the Dark Force Battlefield? What’s more, maybe the Poison Spider people are coming for you."

In that instant, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Heh heh! Yes, they came for you!"

Soon, over a hundred figures in black robes suddenly appeared.

Each had a colorful spider emblazoned on their chest.

Seeing these people, Zhang Fan’s mouth twisted.

Damn, when did my mouth become so prophetic?