Chapter 2348: Chapter 1491: That’s True (Another Milestone Reached at 100,000 on Qidian!)

At this moment, if he were to shout "Death to those who block my way," it would surely be overwhelmingly cool. But Jiang Chen isn’t stupid; he wouldn’t do something that attracts hatred foolishly. His goal isn’t to kill all the enemies, but to escape.

Furthermore.

Although he has two dice, the gap between him and an invincible, unparalleled mighty general is immense.

Using his own life to show off is foolish.

The ideal situation would definitely be that no one notices him, and he runs away unimpeded. But ideally, that’s obviously ideal.

Though the Four Great Kings alleviated most of the pressure, Boss Jiang’s outstanding aura couldn’t possibly go unnoticed.

Two foreigners attacking together, coordinating from left to right, one chopping at Boss Jiang’s neck, the other slashing at his lower body with insidious precision. But on the battlefield, it’s either you die or I perish; there’s no talk of mercy.

Facing the coordinated attack, Jiang Chen showed his exceptional skills. During the forward charge, he stomped fiercely, using the momentum to lift himself off the ground, completing an aerial flip over the heads of the two enemies, successfully resolving the perilous attack,

After landing, he didn’t continue running toward the door but instead turned around, smoothly switching the military dagger in his right hand to his left.

"Clang!"

An exceptionally sharp collision echoed.

The enemy truly was an elite force; even if surprised by Jiang Chen’s agility, they quickly reacted, realizing the danger simultaneously. The military knife instinctively parried the incoming dagger.

But he had allies; Boss Jiang wasn’t fighting alone.

Why didn’t he immediately run after landing?

Because behind him were people he "cared about."

"Pff—"

If he could avoid the fatal triangular military dagger, he couldn’t dodge the bullet-fast darts. Distracted by Boss Jiang, the foreigner with his back exposed had his pupils freeze, and after blood kept flowing from the back of his head and as he stiffly fell to the ground, a dart was deeply embedded in the back of his head.

"Fuck!"

His companion was startled and dared not attack Jiang Chen with full force. He urgently sidestepped and saw Sakura, who was causing them significant trouble, and the target who finally appeared.

"Target spotted!"

He immediately called out loudly to alert his teammates.

"Swish!"

Without saying a word, Jiang Chen thrust with his dagger. The opponent dodged, and Jiang Chen switched from stabbing to slashing, "Rip," tearing the fabric.

"Clang!"

Another dart fell.

He didn’t counterattack because his companion’s bloody lesson reminded this foreigner that the greatest threat came from that Japanese Ninja. His judgment was correct; without the distraction, he might have already fallen under that deadly dart, unable to escape this Death’s kiss.

An ace elite is indeed different.

Even at this critical moment, he managed to block Sakura’s dart.

Frighteningly strong.

Jiang Chen didn’t idle; while his opponent was besieged front and back, he relentlessly pursued without moral conduct. But life-and-death combat isn’t a boxing ring; it doesn’t require moral conduct.

Because Sakura diverted a lot of energy, this foreigner seemed helpless under Boss Jiang’s fierce wild assault, and after a few rounds of resistance, he couldn’t escape the assassin’s fate, pierced in the abdomen with one strike.

The military dagger protruded through the body.

The scene was thrilling and terrifying.

Had no time to be proud. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Because these two foreigners had completed their mission before dying, alerting their remaining teammates. At this point, those wolf-like eyes were focused on Fujiwara Reiki.

"Swish!"

Jiang Chen pulled out the dagger, blood staining his collar. He shouted at Fujiwara Reiki: "Run!"

Fujiwara Reiki immediately started running without a hint of weakness in her legs, ignoring the vicious gazes around her, her eyes seemingly only on Jiang Chen.

What kind of rush is this?

"Catch her!"

No longer entangled in the struggle with the Four Great Kings, the foreigners, like predators drawn to the scent of blood, attempted to intercept. But how could the Four Great Kings let them easily break free?

"Leave it to me!"

Not death warriors, but more like death warriors, the Four Great Kings, drenched in sweat and heavy breathing, ignored the massive physical exhaustion, fully blocking the opponents’ path with a fearless posture, provoking the foreigners’ fury, making the battle even more intense.

"Stab!"

Ultimately, they were still outnumbered. Purple Shirt Dragon King’s shoulder was pierced by a sharp blade. This man, comparable to a Korean drama oppa, remained unfazed, with a fierce gaze, exchanging injury for life, also stabbing his knife into the opponent’s abdomen.

The foreigner widened his eyes with hatred as he fell.

Purple Shirt Dragon King withdrew the blade from his shoulder, his body taken over by adrenaline, fighting on.

You’re right.

With Sakura’s support as a human sniper and the Four Great Kings fighting to the death, these foreigners indeed couldn’t stop Jiang Chen and the others in their breakout. The fallen were increasing, but the problem was, tonight Jiang Chen and the others had far more than a dozen or twenty enemies to face.

"Jiang Sang!"

Fujiwara Reiki, running towards him, suddenly shouted.

Jiang Chen sensed something, abruptly turning his head.

Oh.

The chasing enemies hadn’t arrived,

but a group of enemies rushed in through the doorway again, blocking the escape route once more.

Faced with this dismal scene, even though Boss Jiang was an optimist, he couldn’t help but feel a heavy heart.

And at this moment.

Fujiwara Reiki had run to his side, stopped, looking at the solid "wall of people" gradually forming ahead, lightly taking a breath.

"I’m with Jiang Sang."

No fear.

No panic.

Only the steadfast and calm determination to live and die together.

Jiang Chen’s lips stiffened, unable to resist glancing sideways at her.

At this moment.

He really somewhat admired her courage.

Definitely not acting.

No one would use their own guts and brains to act.

So.

That simple phrase, "I’m with you," was more pleasant than her previous sweet talk.

"Who’s with who, really?"

Jiang Chen spoiled the mood.

"Jiang Sang, regret it?"

Regret?

Jiang Chen didn’t answer.

Because he knew well that life doesn’t rewind, so he never considered choices already made.

"Are you really not afraid?"

He was indeed a bit curious.

"If Li Ji were alone here, she might be a bit afraid."

She actually laughed.

At such a moment, she still managed to laugh!

"But with Jiang Chen by her side, Li Ji isn’t afraid."

She turned her head, her eyes calm and unprecedentedly sincere, "Jiang Sang, haven’t you thought about this day? People will eventually face death. Li Ji started thinking about this issue at a very young age. Back then, Li Ji thought, dying was no big deal."

The enemies continuously poured in through the door.

The footsteps from behind grew louder.

Jiang Chen was silent.

"It’s just now, Li Ji doesn’t want to die."

This enchanting beauty, seemingly born to seduce men, revealed a faint regret on her face.

"It would have been better to meet Jiang Sang earlier."

At this instant, Jiang Chen suddenly felt.

This naturally unpredictable Demoness might truly have fallen in love with him.

This feeling was bizarre.

Yet so real.

"Doesn’t Jiang Sang also feel the time spent with Li Ji was too brief?"

Regret meeting too late.

Regret understanding love too late.

Fujiwara Reiki inexplicably touched her small abdomen, her deadly lips pursing slightly, seeming to want to say something but holding back.

But Jiang Chen had already turned away, so he failed to notice this detail.

It’s not a movie.

Now is not the time for love.

Although the situation is dire and grim, his characteristic is never to abandon hope.

"Get behind me."

He gripped the terrifying triangular military dagger tightly, the crimson blood still dripping along the groove.

Fujiwara Reiki smiled beautifully, more breathtaking in this scene, captivating the world!

Even if Daji were alive, it wouldn’t be beyond this!

"Jiang Sang, just take care of yourself."

Fujiwara Reiki bent down, casually picking up a piece of equipment that had dropped after an enemy’s death. Her slender jade-like fingers slowly wiped the dust off the military knife.

Jiang Chen glanced, his mind wandering.

Fujiwara Reiki’s lips curled in a dangerous, bloody manner.

"Actually, Li Ji is a Death Warrior too."