I Maximize My Item-dropping Rate Chapter 303 - 303: Crazy Patriarch of the Crafty Formation (2)

Chapter 303 - 303: Crazy Patriarch of the Crafty Formation (2)

Chapter 303: Crazy Patriarch of the Crafty Formation (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Only the living Ke Zhuozheng would let the Patriarch of the Crafty Formation Clan check on her first to give Xiao Shi a chance to escape. Now, Xiao Shi needed to kill Ke Zhuozheng! After all, an item dropped by a third-blood martial realm expert like Ke Zhuozheng was at least a high-quality blood martial-level item.

Xiao Shi even felt that with Ke Zhuozheng’s extraordinary status among the third-bloods, it was very likely that she would drop better items. He definitely could not miss Such an opportunity!

“I have to kill her!” Xiao Shi’s eyes were filled with killing intent. He charged over quickly.

A few Blood Martial Realm experts of the Crafty Formation Clan were treating Ke Zhuozheng. The moment they saw the blood light that Xiao Shi had transformed into charge over, everyone’s expression changed drastically.

However, before they could take action, Xiao Shi had already suppressed these Blood Martial Realm experts through the Yin Flame Array in Blazing Yin City, preventing them from using their cultivation under the suppression of the array formation.

Although the clansmen of the Crafty Formation were generally proficient in array formations, not everyone could crack the Yin Flame Array in the city and obtain the authority of the array formation. Only a peerless genius like Ke Zhuozheng could do it.

When Xiao Shi used the Yin Flame Array to suppress the Blood Martial Realm of the Crafty Formation, he flashed past these Blood Martial Realm experts and Ke Zhuozheng. The entire process only took two breaths, and there was already a pile of corpses on the ground.

Although the Patriarch of the Crafty Formation had already guessed Xiao Shi’s intentions, he was unable to stop him in time. He watched helplessly as Xiao Shi swept past Ke Zhuozheng and these clansmen. His eyes were red and the veins on his forehead bulged. His eyes were about to split open.

Because he had been severely injured in his early years and his foundation had been injured, less than ten percent of his Martial Soul Realm cultivation remained. Therefore, he had never been able to catch up to Xiao Shi.

At this moment, he was furious. Madness burned in the eyes of the Patriarch of the Crafty Formation. The power that had been suppressed in his body for a long time began to erupt. Even if using this power would aggravate his injuries, the violent killing intent in his heart had already made him risk everything.

There was only one thought left in his mind. That was to tear the person in front of him apart!!

“Not good! The old fellow has gone crazy.” Xiao Shi also felt the terrifying aura emitted by the Patriarch of the Crafty Formation. He felt the ground under his feet tremble. It seemed that a great terror would descend soon.

This made him run even harder. Even though more cracks spread out from his body, he still tried to continue accelerating. He wanted to increase his speed. As he continued to run, he successfully rushed into the Flame Bearer Division. But he knew that the crisis was not resolved just like that. It was still strong.

Boom!!

Xiao Shi had just stepped into the Flame Bearer Division when the Patriarch of the Crafty Formation Clan, who was burning with flames, appeared out of thin air in front of the Flame Bearer Division. “Do you think you can survive by hiding in the Flame Bearer Division?!” He sneered angrily.

Under normal circ.u.mstances, it would naturally be a taboo to rashly barge into the Flame Bearer Division. However, he couldn’t care less now. He charged straight at the Flame Bearer Division.

But at this moment, the statue in front of the Flame Bearer Division with disheveled hair and roaring at the sky seemed to have come alive. Many eyes on its body turned their eyeb.a.l.l.s and stared at the Patriarch of the Crafty Formation Clan. There was also a low and echoing voice that resounded in all directions. “This is the Flame Bearer Division. Outsiders are prohibited!”

The patriarch did not slow down. “You’re just a guard dog, and you want to stop me? Get lost!”

Xiao Shi ignored the huge bang behind him. He still maintained his fastest speed and ran forward. Cracking sounds kept coming from his body. His entire body was covered in cracks. He was like a vase that had been glued together after shattering, as if it could shatter at any moment. Eight breaths had pa.s.sed, and there were only two breaths left. Not only did the sense of danger behind him not subside, but it also continued to increase. It made Xiao Shi feel like he was racing against death.

Finally, iln the last breath, he successfully arrived in front of the hall that led to the Yin Flame Valley in the division.

Outside the hall, Ming Wu, who was pale but had already woken up from his coma, was waiting for Xiao Shi here. This was an arrangement that Xiao Shi had already made before the operation. He had long expected that his actions this time would very likely provoke the experts of the Crafty Formation Clan. Therefore, before he took action, he had already thought of a shelter.

The Yin Flame Valley under Blazing Yin City was undoubtedly the best refuge. Even the Patriarch of the Crafty Formation Clan could not enter. As he approached, Xiao Shi grabbed Ming Wu and rushed into the hall without stopping.

Almost at the same time that he stepped into the hall, a huge pillar of fire hundreds of meters tall exploded from where he was previously. The entire pillar of fire carried a terrifying power that was enough to easily destroy all Blood Martial Realm experts and spread in all directions.

However, when this power rushed into the hall, it was blocked by an energy shield that spread out in the hall. Apart from this hall, many nearby houses and buildings instantly exploded and collapsed. Fortunately, there was no one else here. Otherwise, once he was affected, he would be severely injured even if he did not die.

The patriarch’s body trembled violently, his eyes filled with grief, indignation, frustration and unwillingness. He was still a step too late..