Chapter Thirty-Five: Each Takes What They Need (1)

  Zhang Feng's blow shattered the fighting spirit of all the dagger-wielding men. The fourteen people clearly heard the sound of their leader's arm bone breaking, and they let out a terrified cry before turning around and running away.

  Can they withstand this blow when even the master of the Eight Thousand Battle Pavilion cannot?

  The leader of the dagger hall was now screaming in terror, and his previous arrogance and swagger when attacking the seven women had completely disappeared.

  Zhang Feng's face turned cold as he kicked the leader of Stabbing Knife Sect to the ground, his foot heavily stepping on his chest, slowly using force to say: "I told you we have a grudge, didn't you hear me just now?"

  The armor on the master of the dagger hall emitted a "creaking" sound, inch by inch collapsing, and the spider web-like cracks on top quickly spread to all sides.

  "Don't, don't kill me." The master of Stabbing Knife Hall was afraid, really afraid.

  This mysterious person is a ruthless killer. He doesn't give you any chance to fight back, it seems that after knowing they were assassins, he had already made up his mind to kill them and didn't plan to let them off at all.

  Bang!

  Zhang Feng's foot finally exerted its strength, and with one kick, the armor was completely crushed. Under the scattered fragments, the chest of the master of Ci Dao Tang collapsed, his breastbone protruding from his chest, the white bones particularly frightening to behold.

  At this time, the fourteen bayonets had already dispersed and escaped very far.

  Fourteen men, like fourteen dying beasts, burst out in a final frenzy.

  However, in this place where violent spirits are all around, even if you want to run away, you will be surrounded by spirits and find it hard to move an inch.

  Zhang Feng's combat strength reached 12,000. For these level-11 monsters, every hit was fatal. In just over a dozen seconds, he could catch up to one and pierce through countless people and souls with a single shot.

  In the eyes of the crowd, Zhang Feng was like a god of death, darting around and striking down anyone who dared to get in his way.

  "Grandfather, I don't dare anymore, don't kill me!" Someone cried out in a shrill voice, watching as Zhang Feng continued to harvest lives, scaring them into collapsing to the ground.

  "This—is impossible!" Zhang Feng's icy gaze pierced through the man's chest and into the distance.

  The corpse was like a shooting star, drawing a huge arc in the air and smashing another person's brain to pieces.

  Fourteen people, in less than five minutes, only one person is left.

  One of the six warriors on the woman's side opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe everything in front of him.

  One man against twenty isn't going to be a pretty sight.

  The result was that twenty people fled in all directions like a bereaved dog, but still could not escape being killed.

  The master of Baitoudou, with 8,000 battle power, had both arms broken without even taking a move. It's unbelievable just watching it.

  Eight thousand combat power, in the third-level battlefield, are all elite recruited by various major factions with favorable conditions.

  In front of this mysterious person who suddenly appeared, 8,000 battle powers and paper paste were no different.

  This small team led by the hall master is a force that cannot be underestimated in any faction.

  However, in just five minutes, the squad was reduced to one person.

  The last person didn't dare to run anymore, after seeing his companions one by one, he completely collapsed and knocked his head against Zhang Feng's "bang bang" non-stop, saying: "Master, I don't dare, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

  Zhang Feng walked up close and squatted down, saying: "I won't kill you. I'll let you live to the second battlefield."

  "Remember, go back and tell Blood Knife that it was the Qinglong of the Alliance who killed you. At the same time, let Blood Knife remember not to provoke the Alliance again. Just because I didn't kill him doesn't mean I'm afraid of him. If he angers me, I'll think about slaughtering his grandson like a pig and flatten the camp of Stabbing Blade once more."

  Zhang Feng finished speaking and stood up. The supplicant knelt on the ground, staring at the mysterious person with a calm face, and didn't get up until after a long time before fleeing in disarray.

  He will say, he will say it from the heart.

  The name "Mengyue Qinglong" was like a death warrant branded on his heart.

  The last one, Zhang Feng didn't kill him for a reason. In the confined space, the person with the dagger would stop and sneak over. He couldn't be so lucky every time to encounter the person with the dagger and solve it.

  So he wants to make the dagger-wielding person afraid, and let the dagger-wielding person tell their companions what they have seen. He wants to make the dagger-wielding person fearful and terrified, so that when facing the alliance, they will be frightened and trembling. Does only the bloodthirsty dagger itself need to be feared?

  Zhang Feng let go of the last person with a dagger and turned his head to look at the woman.

  Six warriors' hearts tightened, their hands shaking with the weapons almost dropping.

  They had just killed nineteen people, and they were really afraid that this god of killing would suddenly go on a killing spree and slaughter them as well.

  "A warrior gritted his teeth and said: 'Friend, I will definitely repay you for saving me today.'"

  The woman took a few steps forward, her hands clasped together in front of her abdomen, and bowed at a 45-degree angle: "Thank you for your help. My name is Long Yue, from the third-level battlefield. I don't know what to call you?"

  The woman's movements were elegant and refined, her white robe fluttering open to reveal a glimpse of her jade-like legs, while the waves on her chest threatened to spill out as she bent over, leaving the onlooker dazed and bewildered.

  Zhang Feng was a normal man, and he couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. However, he quickly recovered from the enticing beauty and sized up the seven people: "The Azure Dragon Alliance, from the second-level battlefield. I don't care what your purpose is in coming down from the third-level battlefield."

  Zhang Feng paused for a moment, raised one finger, and said in a cold voice: "In the second-level battlefield, I don't care how you and the bayonet are messing with me? But remember, it's best not to provoke my contract, otherwise today's fate of these people will be your fate."

  Long Yue blinked her big eyes and suddenly asked: "What if it's your ally who provokes, should we also swallow our anger?"

  "Don't worry, if my people are at fault, I'll deal with it personally." Zhang Feng said, pointing in the southeast direction: "Head straight that way, and after a very long journey, you will reach the altar."

  Having said that, Zhang Feng didn't care if Long Yue had anything else to say and directly turned around, charging into a group of souls not far away.

  A warrior looked at Zhang Feng and took a cold breath: "Miss, how can there be such a terrifying person on the second-level battlefield?"

  "It's likely that his combat power has truly exceeded 10,000, and he doesn't even consider the Blood Knife to be a threat. This person was so arrogant on the second-level battlefield just now, it's likely that he is also a dominant force."

  "Anyway, we know he's a Covenant person. Once we get to the second-level battlefield, it'll be clear."

  "It seems like the bayonet is having a tough time on the secondary battlefield." Someone sneered with a smile.

  There is a Green Dragon, a god of killing, even the Blood Knife would get a headache, and it's unknown how the Short Blade offended this person.

  "Let's go, we still have things to do on the second battlefield."

  ……

  The dark night, the soul of a confined space that can never be killed is just like Zhang Feng's hands that have gone soft from killing.

  As a ghost fell, silver words flashed before Zhang Feng's eyes.

  Demon Hunter progress completed one hundred percent!

  Congratulations to you, respected warrior, you have officially become a Demon Hunter.

  Obtained 500 Honor Points in a secondary battlefield, obtained 10 Contribution Points in a secondary battlefield.

  Demon Hunter Title - Adds 120 Holy Damage, Adds 50 Strength, Reduces damage taken by 3%.

  "It's finally done."

  Zhang Feng's hands had gone soft, and he really hadn't expected that having a lot of monsters around wasn't necessarily a good thing.

  Zhang Feng remembered that contribution value played a big role, and you could use it to upgrade some titles, and even many special tasks required contributions to be obtained.

  And this demon-hunting task has a sequel.

  It's just that Qing hasn't completed it before, and only roughly knows some general tasks, but doesn't know how to follow up on the task.

  Zhang Feng took a glance at the time, there was still over an hour before dawn, let's continue killing.

  The blueprint hasn't been exposed yet.

  Zhang Feng wielded the Insect Demon Gun once again and sought out the gathered souls to slaughter them.

  At last, more than ten minutes before dawn, the drawings burst out.

  The long battle has exhausted even the wind.

  When the time was up, Zhang Feng transmitted out of space and didn't immediately go to hand in the task. He returned to his tent and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

  I slept straight through until 4 pm in the afternoon before waking up.

  Zhang Feng washed his face and changed into a more casual outfit before heading back to the trading location.

  Yesterday, I almost finished collecting the chips from the campsite. Originally, it was supposed to be a one-time thing, but today is not necessary to come again.

  However, bayonet does not block the door, everyone goes out to kill monsters and can accumulate some chips.

  So Zhang Feng put up a sign again and prepared to take away all the chips.

  Before Zhang Feng could even put up the sign, the first man to sell the chip yesterday walked over with a smile and said: "Brother, you're too late today. The chip has been taken away by someone else."

  "What's going on? Is someone still collecting chips?" Zhang Feng furrowed his brow.

  Zhang Feng felt a sense of crisis. In secondary battlefields, apart from some tasks, there were not many places where chips were used.

  Unless someone else has also discovered the chip's function and is rushing to collect chips in preparation for entering the fog zone.

  "Yes, they're offering twenty Earth coins per piece." The man stretched out two fingers and chuckled: "You said they offered twenty-one pieces, how could they still sell to you? However—"

  The man said in a low voice: "I haven't sold mine. If you can offer twenty-five coins for one, I can sell mine to you."

  Someone rushes to buy, immediately raises the price, this is what any speculator would do.

  Zhang Feng didn't mind the man's price increase, and with a quick turn of his eyes, he said: "Actually, I've already collected almost all of them. This time I came just to see if I could collect some more. Since you're increasing the price, then I won't buy it."

  "If my brother doesn't want it, then I'll just give it to that person." The man said with a carefree smile.

  "Give it to him, I've already exchanged the 12,000 chip for twenty-four dispersers at Aroyo's place... uh..." Zhang Feng hastily covered his mouth and said, "Nothing, nothing, I'm leaving."

  Zhang Feng turned around directly, he saw the man's eyes shining with light, and his mouth corners slightly curled up.

  12,000 chips can be exchanged for 24, it's obvious that 500 chips can be exchanged for a driver.

  As long as this news spreads, the chip price soars, whoever rushes to buy will spend money.

  You actually dare to compete with me? You must pay a price for this!

  Just as Zhang Feng had expected, the man really did sell the information to Stabknife for 5,000 Earth coins.

  The dagger immediately understood the role of the disperser and began to buy chips in large quantities.

  But it was only then that they discovered that most of the chips in the camp had been taken away yesterday, and today the remaining ones were also taken away by someone else.

  Warriors who smelled business opportunities rushed out of their camps and started competing to hunt down biochemical monsters.

  Five hundred chips for one piece, it takes at least seven to eight hundred monsters to explode. And a normal team doesn't have three days of time, don't think about killing so many monsters.

  The worthless chip was quickly raised in price at this time, from twenty to twenty-five, and then to thirty, even reaching thirty-five pieces per piece.

  ……

  In a newly set up tent in the camp, Long Yue supported her chin with her hand, staring at the dancing flame of the candle, her slender eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  The price of the chip has been rising continuously, which surprised Long Yue very much.

  She originally thought no one would discover the effect of the disperser so quickly, but in fact she was wrong.

  Not only did someone know, but when they found out that someone was competing with him for the business, he even went so far as to release information to raise prices and prevent them from buying quickly.

  Several warriors stood beside Long Yue with discontented faces. They were extremely resentful towards that guy who had leaked the news.

  They spent 30,000 yuan to get a chip worth over 1,100 yuan, which is twice the original price. Although Long's family came prepared with sufficient funds this time, they couldn't just throw their money away like fools.

  Long Yue withdrew his gaze from the candlelight and said, "Now I've heard about the second-level battlefield. The two most powerful forces here should be the Pike and the Covenant. But I didn't expect the Blood Blade to go from its initial boasts to later holding back in silence - is the Covenant really that formidable?"

  A warrior heard the name of the alliance and nodded respectfully: "I admit that the Qinglong of the alliance is indeed powerful, one move can instantly kill 8,000 combat powers, Wu Daode is not even worth looking at. Maybe now only Xue Dao can compete with Qinglong on the second-level battlefield."

  Long Yue frowned and said, "The intelligence we gathered before coming here is that the Blood Knife is now in its fourth genetic mutation form, with a combat strength of 13,000, and has very unusual talents. You must be careful not to underestimate it."

  Another person said: "I think Qing Long is a bit stronger."

  Several warriors nodded in agreement.

  Having witnessed the strong and overbearing offensive of the Green Dragon, the shadow of the Green Dragon has been deeply imprinted in their hearts, high above like a god of death, making people fearful.

  Long Yue continued: "The dagger that injured the alliance, the alliance's green dragon killed the blood knife's son, this feud is definitely irreconcilable. Moreover, in the enclosed space, we have already seen that the green dragon has no good feelings towards the dagger at all. And our purpose is to confront the dagger here, so the alliance must be won over. Oh, no, it's an alliance!"

  Long Yue quickly changed his words. Flattery is to make the other party dependent, which is impossible for a strong alliance. Even if it's an alliance, Long Yue didn't dare guarantee whether Qing Long would agree or not.

  At this time, a warrior searched the rankings and sneered: "The first place Zhang Feng's combat power of 5,500 is still on top after 17 days without being squeezed down. This second-level battlefield is too trashy. A true master wouldn't care about these things. In the second-level battlefield, I only admire Qing Long."

  Another person said: "Apart from the Azure Dragon of the Covenant, I don't see a single true expert in this second-rate arena. Hmph, it's a waste to let this guy occupy the first place on the rankings and take the rewards."

  P.S. The blood-colored feathers, thank you for reminding me, Xiao Hei can be collected now, I wrote it wrong when setting it up before. It has been corrected. The problem with Quan Tian Shi has also been fixed, an error occurred while modifying the data, please forgive me.

  There's still one more chapter tonight. On Monday, let me get into the top 15 of the weekly charts.