Stronger with More Jobs

Chapter 720 - 300: Very Good, Looks Like It’s Time to Slay Two Gods Again!

Ultimately, they chose to hide in this foul-smelling garbage mountain.

"Damn! It’s really quiet now!"

Chu Kuanglan listened carefully for a few more seconds, then gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Go! We can’t wait any longer! He won’t hold up!"

He was the first to crawl out of the pile of garbage, cautiously scanning his surroundings. After confirming it was safe, he gestured to the back.

Qi Hao, clenching his teeth, carried the unconscious man out of the garbage depression.

"Hang in there!"

Chu Kuanglan growled lowly, stepping forward to help.

The two wasted no more time, feeling their way along a dark, dirty alley toward the distance.

Quickly.

When the two of them passed through an alley filled with abandoned oil drums.

They suddenly stumbled into a relatively bright main road, where the noise of traffic, the blaring of horns, and the chatter of pedestrians immediately flooded their ears.

The force field vanished.

They returned to the normal world.

The two of them, like drowning men finally surfacing, gasped for breath, sweat mixed with the grime of garbage rolling down from their foreheads.

"Quick!"

Chu Kuanglan immediately took out his phone, his fingers trembling slightly from tension and exertion, quickly finding Fang Qingyu’s number and dialing.

Beep... beep... beep...

Busy signal.

No answer.

Chu Kuanglan’s heart sank sharply.

He quickly dialed other numbers...

No exceptions.

All were either busy signals or unanswered.

Qi Hao noticed Chu Kuanglan’s increasingly grim expression, and his own heart sank to the bottom: "No one you can reach?!"

"Damn it!"

Chu Kuanglan slammed his fist hard against the nearby wall, producing a dull sound that drew glances from a few passersby.

He forced himself to calm down.

"Something’s definitely happened to all of them; the other side wants to wipe us out completely!"

Chu Kuanglan’s speech was rapid, "Mouse! You take him! Go back to the Gray Rock District! Get a doctor! Quick!"

Chu Kuanglan roughly pulled all the gray crystal paper currency from his pocket.

A thick wad, at least seven or eight hundred.

He took them all out and stuffed them into Qi Hao’s pocket without waiting for a response.

"If the money’s not enough, go find Liu San, find Lei Meng, have them find a way to get a doctor, no matter how much it costs. We must save his life, he might be the last survivor of the Bauhinia Association and also a clue!" Chu Kuanglan pointed to the man on Qi Hao’s back, his tone firm and unequivocal.

"And what about you?!" Qi Hao was anxious.

"I’ll go find help! Call reinforcements!"

Chu Kuanglan’s eyes turned sharp, "If the situation changes, find a way to hide and wait for our news."

"Okay! Stay in touch."

Qi Hao knew this wasn’t the time for hesitation and nodded heavily.

A taxi just happened to drive by, Qi Hao immediately rushed into the street, ignoring the driver’s curses, pulled open the door, and carefully placed the unconscious man inside, then quickly climbed in himself.

"To the Gray Rock District! Quick!"

Qi Hao urgently gave the address, simultaneously slipping a few gray crystal paper currency notes to the driver.

The taxi, spewing black smoke, sped off into the distance.

Chu Kuanglan watched as the taxi disappeared into the traffic, then immediately picked up his phone again, his fingers pausing on a name in the contact list for a moment, then pressing the dial button with force.

At this moment, the only people Chu Kuanglan could think of in this City of Injustice who might help him...

Were the group of Dawn led by Lin Yu.

The Federation’s foundation here, the Bauhinia Association’s recent Tier Three conversation, already indicated a big problem, so seeking help from the Bauhinia Association...

Was impossible.

Quickly.

A brief waiting tone came from the earpiece.

Beep... beep...

"Hello?"

A gentle and slightly puzzled familiar female voice came from the other end of the line.

....

Boom!!!

The golden torrent of Shenxiao crashed down like the Milky Way pouring out from the nine heavens, with a mighty heavenly might that obliterates everything!

The solid pavement of the overpass cracked inch by inch under the violent impact of the thunderbolt.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire force field space as if it were daytime!

The three Peak Martial Saints hit head-on by Shenxiao.

The Qi Blood barrier on their bodies held for less than half a second, then shattered under the overwhelming attack of countless dark gold electric serpents!

"Ugh—!"

"Puh!"

Three figures were slammed down into the cracked and sunken roadbed below, as if struck by an invisible giant hammer.

Smoke and debris mixed with scorching plasma shot skyward!

In the instant Shenxiao erupted, Fang Qingyu’s figure had already vanished from his original spot.

Like a ghost merging with thunder, using the cover of Shenxiao’s light, tearing through the air, diving down at a speed beyond visual capture.

His target was the one among the three whose aura was most chaotic and whose defenses collapsed first!

The arms entwined by Shun’s Dragon Craft emitted a low, excited dragon chant, two illusory azure dragon shadows flickered amidst the thunderlight, dragon eyes locked on their prey!

Bang!

Fang Qingyu’s feet landed heavily on the edge of the large pit blasted open by Shenxiao, pebbles scattering.

In the pit bottom.

The Peak Martial Saint was charred all over, clothes in tatters.

The skin exposed was covered in horrific scorch marks from electrical burns, blood foam with pieces of internal organs continually oozed from his mouth, his eyes were dazed, clearly injured to the core by that strike.

He was struggling to try and get up.

A hand wrapped in dark gold thunder and azure dragon shadows.

Already gripped his throat like an iron clamp.

The Peak Martial Saint’s dilated pupils contracted sharply, gazing in disbelief at that terrifyingly calm face on the pit edge under the thunderlight.

His horror instantly turned into extreme terror.

How could this be?!

Their intelligence had already sufficiently highlighted this Fang Qingyu.

They knew he possessed Tier Three combat power, albeit briefly.

So they deployed four Peak Martial Saints, all standouts among the same tier.

This was already a surefire plan, like a lion hunting a rabbit, leaving nothing to chance!