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Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities-Chapter 599 - 0: Such Shamelessness is Infuriating_1
SWISH, SWISH, SWISH...
Their footsteps were like the wind, their left hands tightly clasped. The True Qi within their bodies merged seamlessly, becoming one.
"Kill!"
They roared in unison, their voices filled with madness.
A brilliant light flared around one of the assassins as his sabre slashed out like lightning. It struck the very tip of Zhou Tianyu’s incoming spear. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
CLANG!
An earth-shattering boom erupted, sending a shower of brilliant sparks into the air.
Zhou Tianyu felt a terrifying force slam into him. Unable to keep his balance, he staggered several steps to the side. Both of his hands went numb.
The assassin did not fare well either. The webbing between his thumb and forefinger split open, and blood gushed out like a spring as a pained cry escaped his lips. Yet, he still gripped his sabre tightly. He kept running, evidently using his momentum to disperse the immense force.
WHOOSH, WHOOSH, WHOOSH...
They seemed to transform into a single, gigantic wheel, spinning at high speed. Their sabres blurred into a terrifying ring of white light. They looked like a single, massive Slaying Knife rotating through the air. The aura they emitted was so terrifying it seemed capable of obliterating everything in its path.
HISS...
All the Cultivators gasped, their faces filled with disbelief.
Zhou Tianyu had just used his full strength, yet he hadn’t gained the slightest advantage?
Everyone knew Zhou Tianyu was a Nascent Soul Early Stage expert, only a hair’s breadth from reaching the Mid Nascent Soul Stage. Moreover, Zhou Tianyu’s Godslayer Spear was an exceptionally powerful Magical Treasure.
"Zhang Xue, you’re an expert in formations. What do you see? How can we break it?" Zhang Bin leaned slightly closer to the beauty beside him, inhaling her intoxicating fragrance as he asked with a wicked smile.
Zhang Xue felt Zhang Bin’s lecherous move and shot him a fierce glare, her cheeks flushing with displeasure. However, she did not argue with him. The matter was too important, and he was in charge of the overall situation.
She replied in her cold voice, "Their cultivation levels are merely at the Golden Core Realm: two at the Initial Stage and three at the Middle Stage. Even combined, they shouldn’t be able to withstand an attack from a Nascent Soul Early Stage Cultivator, yet they did. Clearly, there’s something strange about their clasped hands. It must be enhancing their True Qi and combat power several times over. Therefore, breaking the formation is simple. We just have to attack their left hands and sever the connection."
Her words hit the nail on the head.
"Zhang Xue, you’re brilliant," Zhang Bin praised. "I’m starting to like you more and more."
"You’re getting more and more obnoxious. Aren’t you going to give the order to break the formation?" Zhang Xue shot Zhang Bin another fierce glare, feeling a bit helpless against his shamelessness.
"Hehe..." Zhang Bin gave a wicked chuckle and commanded, "Everyone proficient in Daoist Magic, attack their left hands!"
Before his voice faded, all the Cultivators proficient in Daoist Magic unleashed their most terrifying attacks.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
HISS! HISS! HISS! HISS!
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Bolts of Thunder, beams of auroral light, and countless Flying Swords shot forth like a torrential downpour. The night sky lit up, and the murderous intent grew suffocatingly dense. Their combined might was terrifying to behold.
"Charge! Kill them!" Taylor also roared madly.
The assassins continued to spin rapidly, moving with incredible speed. Their sabres danced in a frenzy, parrying the incoming Flying Swords. However, the auroral light and Thunder arrived too quickly for them to dodge or block. They could only endure the onslaught with their bodies.
They all wore a strange soft armor that offered excellent Defensive Power. Despite being engulfed by Thunder and struck by the fearsome auroral light, they were surprisingly unharmed. They charged madly toward the Cultivators.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Showing no fear, the Cultivators refused to retreat. They charged forward with ferocious shouts, brandishing their Magical Treasures to meet the enemy head-on.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
In an instant, the sound of clashing Magical Treasures filled the air, as dense as falling rain. Sparks flew and light radiated in all directions. Killing intent shot to the sky, and a vicious aura billowed out for miles.
On this dark night, the tiny village had suddenly become the battlefield for a terrifying, all-out war.
The Cultivators were fierce, powerful, and agile. Their attacks were numerous and varied. But the assassins were even more formidable. They moved in groups of five, spinning like wheels and slashing madly with their sabres. They batted aside every attacking Magical Treasure, forcing the Cultivators back and sending them tumbling in disarray.
"ARGH! ARGH! ARGH!"
They roared in frustration and continued their frantic assault.
But it was all for naught. The assassins’ formation was too dreadful. It combined the True Qi of all five members into a single entity. Each assassin seemed to have the strength of five men, five arms, and five fearsome Magical Treasures. Their wild, spinning attacks were simply unstoppable.
"Die!" one of the small formations rushed toward Zhang Bin and Zhang Xue. They shouted with sinister grins, bringing their blades down on the pair like lightning.
"Retreat!" Zhang Bin shouted, stepping in front of Zhang Xue as his Flying Sword slashed out viciously. It slammed against the opponent’s sabre.
CRACK!
With a sharp crack, the assassin’s sabre failed to withstand Zhang Bin’s Flying Sword and snapped in two.
However, Zhang Bin also felt a torrential recoil force slam into him. The webbing of his right hand split open, gushing blood. He was thrown backward like a scarecrow, landing squarely in Zhang Xue’s arms. He was immediately enveloped by a soft sensation and an intoxicating, exotic fragrance.
So big, so soft, so fragrant.
A look of pleasure spread across Zhang Bin’s face.
I guess I’m really fated to be with this young woman. Even when I fall, I land right in her arms.
SWOOSH!
Her face flushed with embarrassment, Zhang Xue clutched Zhang Bin and swiftly retreated as the terrifying Wheel Formation spun toward them. A single step slower, and they both would have been corpses.
"Die!" The five assassins roared, their momentum unstoppable as they continued their fierce pursuit to annihilate the pair.
"You’re seeking death!" Zhang Hangkui roared. His sword multiplied into a thousand phantoms, slashing forward with an overwhelming killing intent.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
A dreadful sound erupted as sparks flew wildly. The Wheel Formation’s advance was halted, its momentum checked for a moment. This prevented them from continuing their pursuit of Zhang Bin and Zhang Xue. They were forced to furiously engage Zhang Hangkui in combat instead.
Zhang Xue took the opportunity to retreat to a safe spot with Zhang Bin still in her arms. "You jerk, stand up straight," she chided.
"I’m injured," Zhang Bin said, feigning a powerless tone. "I can’t stand up." He continued to lie comfortably in her soft, fragrant embrace.
Zhang Xue was both embarrassed and furious. She was the princess of Shushan, a goddess in the hearts of all the male disciples. She had always been cherished and adored. Who would have ever dared to tease her like this? When had she ever encountered such a shameless, rascally youth?







