692: Chapter 692: War God Temple Taylor!
692: Chapter 692: War God Temple Taylor!
“Ugh…”
Finally, Xiao Mei slowly came to.
Her beautiful eyes opened gradually, and a flash of joy passed over her face as she saw Bai Xiaofan holding her in his arms.
However, she then noticed that her clothes had completely vanished, and her body was pricked with numerous Golden Needles.
In her heart, she knew that Bai Xiaofan was treating her injuries.
“Bai Xiaofan, I can’t believe you would do such a thing to me while I was unconscious!”
Xiao Mei’s voice sounded very weak.
As her words fell, a hint of rare shyness tinted her delicate and pretty face.
“Don’t move around, you’re very weak right now.
I’ll take out the Golden Needles for you first!”
Bai Xiaofan, too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Mei’s words, gently swatted away the little hand Xiao Mei was using to cover her eyes.
“You lie here for a while; I’ll go outside and chase away the flies that have come!”
Afterward, Bai Xiaofan tenderly sorted out Xiao Mei’s clothes and moved her aside.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Xiaofan turned and left the room.
It wasn’t until Bai Xiaofan had left the room that Xiao Mei felt completely dizzy, as if she were dreaming…
Although she woke to find that Bai Xiaofan had already withdrawn his bleeding wrist,
Xiao Mei could guess that Bai Xiaofan must have paid a high price to save her.
After all, she was well aware of the severity of her own injuries.
Singler’s palm strike had nearly shattered her Nascent Soul within her.
She feared that even her master, were he to come, might not find a way to save her!
“Why is this guy so kind to me?
And he must have seen everything earlier, how embarrassing!”
Muttering softly, Xiao Mei’s face grew even more bashful.
Xiao Mei tried to stand up using her own strength.
But only moments later, she realized she simply couldn’t do it.
The palm strike had broken all the meridians in her body; although her Nascent Soul was still there, it was dim and lackluster.
Moreover, any slight exertion caused her head to hurt as if needles were piercing it.
After Bai Xiaofan left the room, he fought his way through.
By the time he reached the first-floor lobby, he had already slain more than one hundred and seventy people.
This included both expert cultivators and those who were very skilled with firearms.
“Murder God, why have you come to our A3 country to commit such wanton slaughter?
We have no vendetta against you!”
Seeing Bai Xiaofan emerge covered in blood, an old man, looking to be in his sixties, watched him from a car at the hotel entrance, his face full of anger as he loudly questioned him.
Bai Xiaofan glanced around casually, the corners of his mouth curving into a mocking smile.
There were at least three to four thousand people nearby, each one a formidable expert.
And on high points, there were more than twenty snipers.
With just one order from the old man, hundreds of bullets would be fired at him immediately.
“No vendetta?
Do you dare to repeat that sentence?”
Bai Xiaofan stared at the old man opposite him, asking faintly.
Although he did not know the old man’s identity, Bai Xiaofan could sense that the man’s strength was greater than Singer’s, but not weaker!
I never expected that even a country of monkeys could have such formidable fighters.
However, as long as the opponent hasn’t reached the legendary Divinity Transformation Stage, Bai Xiaofan isn’t afraid of them!
“God of Death, I, Taylor, am the Hall Master of the War God Temple in the Land of the Threes.
I oversee all the cultivators in the country.
I’m giving you a chance now,—surrender and admit defeat, and I can spare your female companion’s life!”
After hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, Taylor’s chuckle was sinister, as he stared fixedly at Bai Xiaofan with old, lifeless eyes.
“Taylor?
Heh, so you’re the number one hidden force of the Land of the Threes.
Come on,—let me see what you’ve got!”
Bai Xiaofan didn’t regard the other party’s words, merely narrowing his eyes slightly as he spoke to Taylor with a faint smile.
When he used to undertake missions with Chu Yuyan, she had mentioned to him that the real experts of the Land of the Threes were not the ones listed on paper.
They were like the Dragon’s Shadow in Huaxia, where the true masters are all hidden in the darkness.
And according to the information she had, the real number one expert in the Land of the Threes was supposed to be Taylor, who always stayed within the War God Temple and rarely moved internationally!
The status of the War God Temple in the Land of the Threes is akin to that of the Dragon’s Shadow in Huaxia, both being shrouded in mystery.
So now, hearing the other party declaring his identity, Bai Xiaofan’s hands tensed slightly.
Given Bai Xiaofan’s current state, not to mention fighting Taylor, even if another Tim or a Nascent Soul late-stage powerhouse like Singh were to come at him, he wasn’t sure he could win!
What’s more, there are so many powerful masters lurking around him!
It seems that this time, things are once again looking more perilous than hopeful!
But Bai Xiaofan was not afraid either.
“What an arrogant brat,—you’re courting death!”
“God of Death, don’t think that just because you can rank sixth on the international killer leaderboard, you can act without any scruples.
Our Hall Master Taylor simply disdains such meaningless competition over rankings!”
“Exactly.
If you know what’s good for you, you’ll kneel down and surrender quickly, so our Hall Master doesn’t have to slap you into a pancake!”
“Hmph, after you’re dead, that female companion that came with you,—even if she’s dead, I’ll let her know what a real man is!”
Taylor’s entourage, upon hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, started to ridicule him with cold laughs and mocking words.
Some of them even used foul and explicit language!
In their eyes, Bai Xiaofan was already a dead man.
Taylor also showed a mocking smile upon hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words.
“You’re not yet qualified to fight me.
Since you’re so obstinate, go to hell!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Taylor waved his hand grandly!
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, the sounds of sniper rifles started firing.
Everyone, familiar with these sounds, had smug smiles on their faces.
Even if Bai Xiaofan had three heads and six arms, he would definitely be dead now.
Everyone widened their eyes, wanting to witness the moment Bai Xiaofan was turned into a sieve.
Some people even took out their phones, hoping to record the scene to upload on the internet later, telling the whole world that the revered sixth-ranked God of Death on the international killer leaderboard was killed by their Land of the Threes.
Surely by then, their fame would soar in the international underworld!
However, just as they were indulging in such thoughts, Bai Xiaofan casually waved his hand.
An invisible force was unleashed, deflecting the bullets aimed at his head and heart back to their origin.
Thud thud thud!
One by one, the snipers’ bodies toppled from their hiding spots…
Before the onlookers could even react, a total of twenty-five snipers were all lying on the ground, dead as doornails.