Chapter Nineteen Encounter

  The trees in the primeval forest are dense with branches and leaves, making it easy for eight people to hide.

  That sound like a bunch of worms crawling in your brain is getting closer and closer, followed by a 15-meter-long giant centipede slowly crawling out from under the tree.

  Eight people on the tree felt a chill from their feet to the top of their heads, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

  An eighth-level rare monster, in front of them it's absolutely a final BOSS.

  What a rare shell insect, it's simply too weak.

  Even though Zhang Feng and Xiao Pang were no longer strangers, they still had sweaty palms.

  The speed of centipede movement is not fast, and sometimes it will even stop.

  It wasn't until the centipede had disappeared from everyone's sight for more than half an hour that nobody dared to make a sound.

  The direction of the centipede's departure made people feel a sense of escape from death.

  Because the centipede's direction of advance is exactly where the camp is located, if they come out a little later, they may face not a group of insects, but a BOSS.

  "This is too terrifying." Zhang Shi wiped away cold sweat and took a deep breath, saying: "Zhang Feng, fortunately you reminded us, otherwise we would have lost our lives."

  "Right," said Zhang Hu, "Zhang Feng, you saved our lives. How did you know that the one coming would be this BOSS? Have you seen it before?"

  Zhang Feng smiled and didn't answer.

  Instead, he cocked his ear and listened for a moment, making sure that centipede wouldn't come back before jumping down from the tree.

  Chen Yu and others also jumped down from the tree one after another, unknowingly already drenched in cold sweat.

  "Let's go." Zhang Feng took out the map, identified the direction, and indicated that several people could leave.

  ……

  They move stealthily through the forest at night and emerge during the day, eight people being extremely cautious.

  A rare beetle was eating a human corpse, unaware that a human was sneaking up behind it.

  The rare shell insect seemed to have sensed something, swinging its clumsy body in preparation for turning back when the figure suddenly threw out the long spear in his hand.

  A long spear turned into a black light, piercing through the head of the beetle and coming out from its abdomen.

  The beetle didn't even have a chance to cry out in sorrow before it was nailed to the ground, with a dice falling from its body.

  The one who made the move was Zhang Feng.

  After leaving the camp, the eight people did not move quickly. Under the tree-entwined ruins, they buried food and some houses that could still be inhabited, where they would live at night.

  Zhang Feng will be nearby, disguising himself with his breath to scout out the situation. If he encounters a monster worth taking down, he won't hesitate to take it out.

  Let me count them again, now I have five lucky dice in hand.

  Unfortunately, there is a gap in quality, with White Silver Three Stars being the best and Bronze One Star being the worst.

  No golden dice were rolled out.

  "It's really lucky that I was able to roll out a golden dice in school." Zhang Feng could only be grateful for his good luck that time.

  "Squeak!"

  A fierce gust of wind suddenly came from behind Zhang Feng.

  He subconsciously turned around and swung his sword in a sweeping motion.

  Bang!

  The gun and the fiery red figure collided, almost shaking his long gun out of his hand.

  This is a nearly two-meter-tall fourth-order rare mantis.

  After he knocked back Zhang Feng, he suddenly chose to turn around and escape instead of attacking.

  But Zhang Feng would never let this rare fourth-level praying mantis go.

  Third-class insect has seen too many, but fourth-class is very rare.

  As the mantis tried to escape, Zhang Feng suddenly used rapid movement to catch up, and then jumped high into a "dizzying" blow on the mantis's head.

  The mantis suddenly stood still, dazed for three seconds.

  Three seconds was enough for Zhang Feng.

  Zhang Feng's strike was successful, and he immediately followed up with a swift thrust of the Insect Demon Gun, dealing heavy damage to the rare fourth-level mantis.

  Immediately switched to a piercing bone knife, the knife pierced into the soft abdomen of the mantis, and in three seconds, this mantis was beaten into a seriously injured state.

  As soon as it was knocked out, the mantis fell down dizzily.

  "Clang." A shield flashing with silver light burst out.

  "Silver equipment, not bad." Zhang Feng walked forward and picked up the shield, smiling to himself.

  This is a nearly one-meter-high cross shield made entirely of white silver, with the pattern of the Holy Cross engraved on the top.

  "Friend, this mantis was wounded by us first, you're robbing." Several people ran out from the distant forest at this time and saw the rare mantis on the ground, instantly glaring angrily at Zhang Feng.

  "Yours?" Zhang Feng glanced at these people and said: "It attacked me, I just counterattacked and killed it."

  One of them gazed greedily at the shield and said, "That thing that burst out should be returned to us, shouldn't it?"

  "This is what I fought for, why should I give it to you?" Zhang Feng smiled and put away the shield: "It's strange that it ran into your hands and was killed by me. It's my equipment that exploded out, there's no reason to send it to you."

  The leader sneered at Zhang Feng and said, "Friend, this isn't the way to do things! Return our stuff, then hand over your weapon as compensation, and we'll let you go."

  "What?" Zhang Feng thought he had misheard and laughed: "I must have misheard. Are you letting me go, or is this a joke?"

  Zhang Feng although dare not say one body is luxurious equipment.

  But he dares to say that with his innate talent of Midas touch, in this first-class battlefield, there are not many people who can be his opponent.

  Maybe there really are just a few people like that.

  However--

  Zhang Feng slightly scolded the four people.

  The outfit may be a makeshift set, but the weapon in hand is far from it.

  If there is a good weapon in hand, why still stare at his weapon?

  These few people, even if they join forces, Zhang Feng dares to guarantee that none of them will be able to leave.

  One of them sneered: "Kid, you're laughing at your own fart. You're alone, how can you think you can hold out against us?"

  Zhang Feng sneered, "I won't say anything about others, but for you few to try and hurt me is still too difficult. Tsk tsk, you can leave now. The equipment I obtained through my own strength naturally belongs to me, it has nothing to do with any of you."

  Zhang Feng slightly shook his index finger and replied with disdain.

  "What's wrong with you, looking for trouble."

  "Who does he think he is, daring to talk such nonsense."

  "Times have changed, it's not easy to die even if you want to."

  Several people took out their weapons and began to form a circle of encirclement with a fierce look on their faces.

  Zhang Feng grasped the Insect Demon Gun, and with his strength, a single sweep could knock down half of these people.

  They're nothing but a bunch of trash.

  "Hold on, what's the hurry?"

  Three people rushed out of the forest at this time, and without saying a word, they punched several people who were covering their heads and faces, shouting: "Shut up, put away your weapons."

  "Big brother, he robbed us."

  The several people who were beaten covered their faces and resentfully pointed at Zhang Feng.

  "Can he even fight?" One of the three men slapped the speaker in the face and said coldly, "Shut up."

  Several people were intimidated by the three of them and immediately shut their mouths, with a resentful expression on their faces.

  Just as Zhang Feng was puzzled, the person in the middle of the three turned around and rushed towards Zhang Feng with a smile, saying: "Friend, it's been a long time since we last met, you've become even stronger."

  "Do you know me?" Zhang Feng was slightly stunned and couldn't recall knowing such a person.

  These three people were all robust in build. Their suits and weapons were also emitting a very thick blue light, which was obviously not below the level of four-star bronze.

  With just this equipment, these three people's strength is already quite good. However, Zhang Feng was not worried.

  These three people are really going to make trouble, and he can take them down together with the Great Heavenly Messenger.

  The speaker saw Zhang Feng say he didn't recognize them and wasn't angry, but instead smiled and said: "It's normal for friends to not remember us. I think you won't forget the time we traded with you. The three of us exchanged a few pieces of equipment with you for a silver ring."

  Zhang Feng suddenly realized: "I remember now, it's you guys."

  "Haha, it's good that you're awake, friend. Don't mind these young ones, they don't know any better. I'll teach them a lesson. You can go ahead and leave if you have something to attend to."

  "Let's just drop it, for the sake of our friendship. I still have something to attend to, so I'll take my leave first. We'll meet again another time." Zhang Feng put away his spear and said.

  "Friends, goodbye." The three of them waved their hands together and saw Zhang Feng off.

  At this time, several people who were beaten opened their mouths and said: "Boss, he is alone, what are you afraid of?"

  "Yes, with so many of us, what are we afraid of him for?"

  The three of them were furious, turned around and slapped each person in the face, angrily saying: "You guys, you don't understand anything. I'm telling you, on this level of battlefield, we're not afraid of anyone else's words, but this guy, we can't afford to mess with him."

  "What?"

  The several people who were beaten thought that the three big men were joking and stared with their eyes wide open, forgetting to be afraid of the big man.

  Is this still the same old boss who wasn't afraid of heaven or earth three days ago?