C470 The Assassin's Night Attack
C470 The Assassin's Night Attack
"What, me?"
Zhang Yaobang laughed at himself and said, "That's impossible. The older a martial artist is, the stronger the shackles will be. The chances of breaking through will be smaller."
"Grandpa, don't worry. I will stay at home for a while. At that time, I will provide some Medicine Pill to the family, especially to you, Grandfather. It will allow your cultivation to make great progress in the near future. " Zhang Tianhao said confidently.
Zhang Yaobang didn't show any joy on his face. He shook his head and said, "Tianhao, grandpa is getting old. Forget it. Don't waste your energy on grandpa. You should use these Medicine Pills on yourself."
Zhang Tianhao looked at Zhang Yaobang and said, "Grandpa, don't worry. These Medicine Pills are nothing to grandson. grandson could provide them at any time."
Zhang Tianhao didn't tell Zhang Yaobang that he was an alchemist. After all, this was too shocking.
Zhang Yaobang looked at the confident Zhang Tianhao curiously. But he didn't ask any more questions.
"Tianhao, you said that with the Nangong family's strength, they can attack our family directly. Why did you only launch a sneak attack?" Zhang Yaobang said with some confusion.
Zhang Tianhao thought for a while and said, "There is only one possibility. The enemy is still not strong enough in Ninghai City."
Zhang Yaobang shook his head and said, "Impossible. These few days, I saw three Great Martial Master, above mid-level. This strength is already very strong."
"Grandfather, perhaps the opponent's strength is enough to fight against our Zhang family. It might even surpass our strength. But the opponent wants to crush us, what he needs is an overwhelming advantage. So, they should be waiting for help, or to be more precise, waiting for a Martial King Level warrior. " A trace of coldness flashed across Zhang Tianhao's eyes.
"Martial King?" Zhang Yaobang was shocked and his expression became serious.
The Martial King was considered a powerful warrior even in the entire True Martial Continent. Martial King was a dividing line between the ranks of martial artists. Only by truly becoming a Martial King could one be considered to have stepped into the threshold of cultivation. Before this, they were just ants.
Even if they knew that their grandson had become a Martial King, the Nangong family did not lack Martial King! Especially since the patriarch of the Nangong family had just advanced a step further and become a Half-step Martial Ancestor. In the eyes of Zhang Yaobang, who was an intermediate Great Martial Master warrior, the Half-step Martial Ancestor belonged to an Earth Immortal.
Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly and said, "Grandfather, don't worry. This time, I'll kill as many people from the Nangong family as possible."
"Tianhao, the enemy has more than twenty Martial King. This time, even if we don't send out all of our forces, as long as two of them come, you won't be able to deal with them." Zhang Yaobang was still very worried.
Zhang Tianhao was speechless. He really wanted to say that your grandson killed no less than a dozen Martial Kings outside the Ninghai City. Was there any use in having more? Unless the opponent was a Martial Ancestor, he wouldn't be afraid even if the old ancestor of the Nangong family came.
Late at night, Zhang Tianhao sat cross-legged on the bed. He let out the little dragon and little black. For some reason, he felt that the Zhang family would not be peaceful tonight.
At the same time, a dozen men in black appeared in the courtyard of the Zhang family. Among these men, only the three young men in the lead were Great Martial Master. The rest were all high level martial masters. Even so, their strength was sufficient to contend against the Zhang family. Moreover, they had the absolute advantage.
"Brother Fei, are we not waiting for the experts of our family to come? "A youth asked the leading black-faced youth.
The young man smiled faintly and said, "When they come, we won't even be able to drink a mouthful of soup, let alone eat meat."
" Haha, that's right. A small family like the Zhang family dares to offend the Nangong family. They must be courting death. " One of the men in black sneered.
"Kill!"
Thirteen silhouettes charged into the Zhang family.
"Who is it?!"
The guards of the Zhang family immediately noticed them.
"Die!"
The dark-faced youth slashed down with his blade. In an instant, the guard from the Zhang family was struck to the ground.
The surrounding Zhang Family Disciple immediately surrounded him. It charged towards those black-clothed youth.
However, how could those disciples of the Zhang family be a match for these black-clothed men? They were chopped into pieces.
"Bastard! How dare you kill the disciples of the Zhang family?! Stay here!"
At this critical moment, Zhang Yaobang shouted loudly and arrived at the scene. He lunged at those men in black. However, the enemy had three Great Martial Master, how could Zhang Yaobang be a match for them?
Right at this moment, a black shadow rushed down from the void.
"Meow!"
"Puchi!"
This slash came too fast. It was so fast that the black-clothed man could not even see it with his naked eyes.
A sharp light slashed down, and a Great Martial Master from the Nangong family was cut in the throat. Blood spurted out crazily.
This was the Spirit Rhinoceros Divine Dagger that Little Black was eating as it slaughtered its way over.
Another shadow rushed down and clawed at another Great Martial Master.
"Get lost!"
The Great Martial Master's saber slashed down. But in Xiaolong's eyes, this blade was a little too weak! The blade was broken by its claw.
"Puchi!"
The little dragon's sharp claw pierced through the Great Martial Master's chest, and its body pierced through.
The dark-faced youth felt a chill run down his spine when he saw his companions die one after another. He shouted, "Retreat!"
The other ten martial masters were also terrified when they saw their leader being killed one after another. They were about to retreat.
"It's better to stay!"
A black shadow appeared on the roof of a building. Zhang Tianhao took out his Houyi Bow and nocked an arrow with his bow.
"Nine-star Arrow!"
Nine arrows shot out.
"Puchi!"
...
The system notification kept ringing in Zhang Tianhao's ears. These men in black had turned into his experience points. However, the experience points these martial masters could provide him were simply worthless.
Nine arrows pierced through the bodies of the nine men in black at the same time.
While the other man in black was in shock, Little Black's dagger cut through the head of the man in black.
"Dingdong!"
...
The only remaining Great Martial Master was so scared that its face turned pale. It had been so smooth earlier, how did it suddenly become like this? It was simply unimaginable.
"Let's go!"
The black-faced Great Martial Master turned around and flew away.
"You want to leave!"
Zhang Tianhao coldly harrumphed and stretched out his hand to grab something in the void. An invisible force covered the dark-faced Great Martial Master in the air.
"Ah!"
The black-faced Great Martial Master wanted to struggle, but under this force... His struggle was futile. It was as if an invisible rope was pulling the black-faced Martial Grand Master. He was slowly dragged to the front of Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao looked coldly at the black-faced Great Martial Master and asked, "Tell me, how many more of you are coming to Ninghai City this time? When will your help arrive?"
The black faced Great Martial Master looked at Zhang Tianhao and said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't say anything. All of you can wait for your death. The Martial King of our Nangong family will arrive soon. When that time comes, all of you will die."
"Then go and die first!"
Zhang Tianhao coldly harrumphed. "Kacha!" He broke the neck of the black-faced Great Martial Master.