Chapter 1910: Chapter 1910: Take a Closer Look (Second Update)

Zhang Fan directly tossed the phone to Magong Chuan, then turned around and walked straight to the field of corpses not far away.

Especially when he saw Zhao Ye’s corpse, Zhang Fan’s eyes suddenly lit up.

This guy definitely had a spatial bag on him!

Though he couldn’t use it, Li Yu and the others could.

This was a really good item!

Immediately, Zhang Fan arrived in front of Zhao Ye, squatted down, and started searching.

Soon, Zhang Fan fished out a palm-sized bag from Zhao Ye’s pocket.

"I wonder if there’s anything good inside! Like a genetic potion!" Zhang Fan muttered.

"Collect!"

Zhang Fan directly stored the bag into his warehouse!

As for what was inside, given the current situation, it was absolutely not suitable to open it now!

Seeing this scene, Magong Chuan and his group were again wide-eyed in shock.

What the heck!

This guy, Zhang Fan, was looting corpses?

Damn, how did they forget about this?

But looking at Ernes’s group on the screen, Magong Chuan also shook his head.

No matter what good stuff Zhang Fan looted, well, they’d deal with it after the video ended!

After all, they all intended to confront Zhang Fan.

No rush, no rush!

Then, Magong Chuan pointed the camera at the corpses on the ground.

"Master, don’t worry, we can handle Poison Spider these small-time groups," Magong Chuan said.

"Get closer!" over at Ernes’s side, someone barked lowly.

When they saw the torn clothes on Poison Spider, their eyes also sparkled.

The ripped appearance of the clothes was from being overstrained.

Apart from genetic warriors, no other possibility accounted for this.

Soon, Ernes’s group also looked at the Bright Force-level corpses belonging to the United Base.

Seeing those wounds, they verified Jin Changkong’s earlier words once again.

The wounds caused by inner strength sword light were unmistakable!

Having seen all this, Ernes felt extremely shocked internally.

Bright Force-level genetic warriors, what exactly were Poison Spider that gang of miscreants trying to do?

"Go contact the Lion King!" Ernes said.

After all, right now, the Lion King’s strength was the highest.

Plus, given the situation, a discussion was necessary!

Then, Ernes ran off with the phone.

When he couldn’t find Jin Changkong, Ernes said grimly, "Remember, you must kill Zhang Fan. Also, be careful; upon encountering Poison Spider’s people, don’t get greedy for a fight, wait for us to come."

Having said that, Ernes hung up the phone abruptly.

"Meeting at the conference hall! Bring Jin Changkong too."

Immediately, the entire United Base fell into a tense atmosphere.

Back on the battlefield, Magong Chuan crushed the phone in his hand and then walked towards Zhang Fan with a sinister face.

Watching Zhang Fan retrieve weapons and pills from the bodies of Poison Spider’s group, Magong Chuan’s group’s expressions also grew more delighted.

"Who would have thought, these trash from Poison Spider still had so many good things on them, hehe, we’re really making a killing this time." One person sneered while rubbing his fists, eyes firmly fixed on Zhang Fan.

"Kid, had enough fun? Hehe, hand over the items."

Zhang Fan ignored them, inserting his hand into someone’s chest, pulling out a flying knife from the wound!

"Where’s the other one gone!" Zhang Fan frowned.

Out of twenty flying knives, only nineteen had been recovered. That wouldn’t do.

These flying knives were considered his ultimate weapons.

Missing one was absolutely unacceptable.

"Hey, Zhang Fan, are you deaf? I told you to hand over the stuff!" one person shouted angrily, frowning.

This guy dared to ignore his command?

Witnessing all this, people in the Golden Dragon Base could only sigh repeatedly.

"Zhang Fan this idiot, if he doesn’t run now, what’s he waiting for?"

"This is over two hundred Bright Force experts. Even though Zhang Fan is quite capable, two fists are no match for four hands."

"Che Hou, what the heck are you standing there for, run! You’re at Dark Force Peak, staying here means certain death."

Hearing this, Che Hou rolled his eyes.

"Can you believe in Zhang Fan, OK? Ever heard the saying, ’The bane harms for a thousand years’? Zhang Fan, this monster-level disaster, can he really die?"

"?? Che Hou, has a donkey kicked your head? This is over two hundred Bright Force experts, while Zhang Fan managed to thrash Zhan Yuan into the hospital, that was 1V1!

200V1! If Zhang Fan isn’t dead, kick my head around for fun!"

"Exactly, Zhang Fan should run quickly, though I wish he was dead, in such a critical situation, I still hope he can persist for a while."

The group from Golden Dragon Base advised.

"You idiots!" Che Hou sighed and said unceremoniously, "Do you think Zhang Fan is like you all, worthless trash?

Why are there so many dead bodies?

Why are there so many Bright Force-level genetic warrior casualties? All of it was done by Zhang Fan!

Over a hundred Bright Force-level genetic warriors are down; can these two hundred pieces of trash cause a problem?"

???

The countless people from Golden Dragon Base were wide-eyed.

"What, what did you say? These people are all Bright Force-level existent? Are you kidding me?"

"And, still genetic warriors? Che Hou, are you out of your mind?"

Impossible!

Bright Force-level genetic warriors, how terrifying would that be?

Just Zhang Fan?

Single-handedly taking out that many genetic warriors, do you think I’m a fool!

Meanwhile, on Magong Chuan’s side, he too was sneering.

"You bunch of trash, do you even know what Bright Force-level genetic warriors signify?"

"Ignorant! A single Bright Force-level genetic warrior could easily take on twenty of us!"

Magong Chuan’s group looked at Che Hou as if he were an idiot!

Feeling the scornful gaze, Che Hou also became furious.

"You bunch of idiots, take a good look at what Zhang Fan is holding in his hand!" Che Hou smirked!

Immediately, Magong Chuan’s group looked towards Zhang Fan’s hand.

"Hehe! Isn’t that just a flying knife!" one person sneered!

"Hehe, look closely! Look at what’s on the flying knife!" Che Hou sneered repeatedly.

"Hehe, isn’t it just bloodstains on the flying knife? Are you stupid!" one person sneered.

"Oh, my brain!" Che Hou covered his head!

Then, Che Hou ran to Zhang Fan: "Bro, lend me a flying knife."

"Sure, sure, take it!" Zhang Fan generously tossed a flying knife to Che Hou!

After all, having someone flaunt for him felt quite gratifying!

The next moment, Che Hou came to Magong Chuan’s side, handed the flying knife to him, then pointed at the ’mountain’ character on it and said, "Idiot, look again!"

Hmm??

Magong Chuan frowned, but in the next instant, his scalp tingled suddenly.

"This... this is a custom weapon from your Golden Dragon Weapon Workshop?"

The exclamation erupted like a bomb!