Max Level Return—I'll Protect That Fragile One

At that moment, Yan Huxiao had already come back to his senses. He looked up above him but before he could clearly see Huo Wen’an’s appearance, the Divine Hidden Sword in Huo Wen’an’s hand pierced through his throat!

”Hoo...” Yan Huxiao opened his mouth wide, and the blood that was so red it turned black flowed out from the corner of his mouth under the mask.

He made a couple of ’hoo hoo’ sounds and then his eyes tilted, losing their vitality.

The second Palace Master of Hell Palace, a top-level Super Power User whom all the Sin Slaves of Bai Ze Island avoided, just died under Huo Wen’an’s sword like that.

Huo Wen’an casually swung the Divine Hidden Sword in the direction of Yan Jingchen, and Yan Huxiao’s corpse was driven by the sword and fell with a thud at Yan Jingchen’s feet.

The great impact caused the mask on Yan Huxiao’s face to fall off, revealing a square, thick-browed and wide-eyed face.

Yan Jingchen lowered his head and met the unpeaceful eyes of his second brother’s dead tiger eyes.

Yan Jingchen’s lips moved slightly, and he looked at Huo Wen’an with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Yan Ruhong was in mid-air, looking down at the already lifeless, now small-looking corpse of his second brother, and he found it hard to accept the truth for a while.

Just a few minutes ago, his second brother was still full of life.

How did he die just like that?

At that moment, Huo Wen’an suddenly looked up at Yan Ruhong, moving his lips to say three words:

”Your turn now.”

Yan Ruhong looked at the laser gun in his hand, which supposedly had mighty power but could not even get close to Huo Wen’an, feeling hopeless inside.

Previously, Yan Ruhong noticed that 099 could not fly and had to rely on that iron monster’s lift to reach the cliff, indicating he could not fly.

With this in mind, Yan Ruhong gave up the fight on the spot and turned to flee.

Seeing Yan Ruhong flying away, Huo Wen’an’s eyes showed a playful glint.

Relying on the ability to fly, does he act recklessly?

Huo Wen’an stood still, directly throwing the Divine Hidden Sword in the direction Yan Ruhong was escaping. The Divine Hidden Sword seemed to have eyes, chasing after Yan Ruhong in the air.

Wherever Yan Ruhong went, it followed.

Clearly, it could pierce him to death in one strike, but it intentionally kept him hanging without delivering a fatal blow. The Divine Hidden Sword was simply teasing him!

Realizing this, Yan Ruhong became increasingly distraught as he fled. Flying back and forth in the sky, his wings were shrinking, and he was about to exhaust his strength.

”099, if you have the guts, just kill me with one strike!” He never expected that 099 could not fly, but the Divine Hidden Sword could automatically pursue him!

Huo Wen’an seemed deaf to Yan Ruhong’s furious shouts, continuing to use his spiritual power to control the Divine Hidden Sword, teasing Yan Ruhong.

After flying for a while, Yan Ruhong’s wings vanished, and finally, he cursed out loud, ”099, I won’t let you go even if I become a ghost!”

His desperate screams spread from the Toy Pool to Bai Ze Island.

Upon hearing Yan Ruhong’s screams, the Sin Slaves showed puzzled expressions.

This 099, how can he kill so effectively?

In just a few minutes, he consecutively killed two Palace Masters of the Hell Palace. Just what kind of monster is he!

Yan Ruhong, like a wild goose pierced through both wings by a long arrow, lost his ability to fly and fell straight down.

Right where Yan Jingchen was standing was the spot where Yan Ruhong was about to fall.

Yan Jingchen quickly retreated two steps.

Bang!

Yan Jingchen watched as Yan Ruhong fell in front of him, landing right next to Yan Huxiao.

Yan Jingchen clearly heard the sound of Yan Ruhong’s bones shattering all over his body, a noise that sent shivers down his spine.

Staring at the corpses of the two men on the ground, Yan Jingchen’s expression grew increasingly grave.

He looked toward Yan Zhu, who was controlling a beast and fighting with 100, and once again saw something unsettling.

There was Xu Xingguang standing on the shoulder of the iron monster, holding the Starlight Sword. Each slash she made could instantly cut the attacking beasts into two!

At the foot of the iron monster, many beasts had already piled up.

Although Yan Zhu had a mask on, Yan Jingchen still sensed the despair from her.

Yan Zhu stood on a thick trunk of an ancient tree, watching Xu Xingguang slaughter the summoned beasts one by one, her expression shifting from solemn to despair.

That was over three hundred beasts!

”Are you really that capable of killing?” Yan Zhu glanced at Xu Xingguang standing on the shoulder of the iron monster, noticing the opponent’s calm breathing without any sign of fatigue or distress, feeling envious.

”I want to see how capable you are of killing!” Yan Zhu took a deep breath, made a certain decision, and suddenly whistled.