I lowered my upper body a little. When I was 50 meters away from Purple Thunder, a mini dragon snaked up the Xuanyuan Sword’s blade before I threw it straight at him. Purple Thunder was a super-tier assassin with at least 700k base HP. Assuming that it was increased by 6 to 9 times higher due to bard buffs, card buffs and more, he could have as much as 4 million HP. Therefore, Beiming Xue might not be able to kill him in one hit.

Bang!

1,387,664!

As I thought, Beiming Xue’s close-range shot only managed to delete 30% of his HP.

Swhoosh!

The Xuanyuan Sword drew a gorgeous arc across many unfortunate torsos before plunging into Purple Thunder’s heart.

2,193,287!

1,128,734!

The man let out a groan and slowly collapsed to the ground. He even dropped a pair of red leather-armor wristguards that Beiming Xue picked up.

……

"Dammit…"

Red Hot Vortex looked deeply hurt by his friend’s death. Rage fueling his arms with tremendous strength, he swung his axe 5 times in quick succession and actually managed to knock both Gui Guzi and his dragon ten meters to the back. After Gui Guzi knocked Red Hot Vortex away...