Chapter Thirty-Seven: Shocked

  It is undeniable that Zhang Feng's words are very shocking!

  Over 10,000 combat power, I'm almost invincible in this second-level camp.

  Even those who knew Zhang Feng didn't believe he had the strength of ten thousand soldiers.

  Countless people stared at the rankings, expecting the rankings to change again.

  Time flies second by second, but unfortunately what they have been waiting for remains unchanged.

  "Alas, true masters don't update. What's the point of watching us?"

  Some people sighed regretfully and raised their hands to turn off the rankings.

  Just then, a loud noise was heard, and there were changes in the ranking list.

  The first Fu Yan was squeezed down, and the name that ranked first was more familiar than anything else - Zhang Feng!

  Battle power of 10,000!

  Boom

  The scene of Zhang Feng's appearance more than a decade ago reappeared.

  The camp has blown up and is thoroughly boiling over.

  Someone stared at the ranking list with incredulous eyes, trembling and said: "One, ten thousand!"

  His tongue was tied in knots and his heart felt like it was going to jump out of his throat.

  "My God, if you're there, tell me, is this still human?"

  "He, he actually still hid three thousand combat strength."

  It's hard for people to believe, even if they see 10,000 troops with their own eyes, they still dare not believe what they have seen.

  In the tent of the bayonet camp, Wu Daode's smile was still on his face, and in his eyes there were still a few points of contempt for the second-rate battlefield people.

  Fu Yan stood beside him with his arms around his chest, looking at the rankings as if being first was invincible.

  The next second, Wu Daode suddenly stood up and stared at the combat value in a daze, finding it hard to believe.

  Fu Yan was as stunned as if he had been sculpted, and he couldn't believe that in this secondary battlefield, there would still be someone with a combat power of over 10,000.

  At this moment, they suddenly realized that the insignificant and trivial things were themselves.

  In front of tens of thousands of people, they could only flee.

  ……

  Long Yue stood up, with a gleam in his eyes like flowing water, lost in thought.

  The six warriors beside him stood woodenly still.

  "Except... except for Qing Long, in this second-level camp, it's actually... actually..." A soldier stuttered, unable to continue speaking due to shock.

  A secondary battlefield having a Qinglong is already shocking enough.

  Now, another Zhang Feng has emerged.

  Who is stronger between Qing Long and Zhang Feng?

  For a moment, even these six warriors couldn't tell.

  Wang Yi's expression turned gloomy: "I was just underestimating him earlier. Now I realize that it's actually me who should be underestimated. He showed off his 6101 combat power with a casual wave of his hand, as if it were nothing."

  ……

  Long Yue is being gossiped about here, and Ci Dao is also having a hard time over there.

  Wu Daode was no longer arrogant, and even Xue Dao, who had rushed back after hearing the news, looked solemn.

  Xue Dao said in a low voice: "Another one with combat power over 10,000, how can such a master exist in this second-level battlefield?"

  "Dad, I'm afraid we need to keep a low profile for a while." Wu Daode said reluctantly: "One Green Dragon is already troublesome, and now there's another Zhang Feng. How did I not notice this person on the rankings before? Alas, what a miscalculation!"

  "Hurry up and collect the chips." Xue Dao said in a low voice, "If we have a disperser, let's kill all the rare monsters in the Misty Area and drop out the gene fragments. We can suppress Qing Long and this Zhang Feng with our combat power."

  Wu Daode frowned and said, "The problem now is that the chips in the camp have all been taken away by a bastard. What's left here is not much, just enough to make two dispersers, which are far from enough. And there's also an unknown mysterious person competing with us."

  Xue Dao said: "The Misty Area is so big, I'm afraid this person can't swallow it. Since we're all after benefits, maybe we can cooperate temporarily."

  Wu Daode's eyes flashed with two cold glints, and he made a slashing motion with his hand, saying fiercely: "Wait until the real good stuff comes out, then we'll fight for it!"

  Xue Dao sneered: "Not bad, kill them all at once."

  Just after the negotiations with Ci Dao, Xue Dao stood up and shouted: "The friend who bought a large number of chips, you're hoarding so many just to make more money. Ci Dao is willing to buy them at a high price, name your price."

  In the camp, Blood Blade's words had just been transmitted when another buyer also spoke up, expressing his willingness to pay a high price and cooperate with this friend.

  It's so obvious that standing opposite a bayonet is simply slapping the bayonet in the face.

  Wu Daode's face turned red with rage as he bellowed in the camp, "Who dares to shout like this? Does he not want to live? Come out and let me take a look at what you look like!"

  "On the other hand, they refused to show weakness: 'Now that the goods are in the hands of a third party, everyone is bidding fairly, and the highest bidder wins. How can you be afraid of competition and start shouting again? I'm afraid that with your organization's overbearing attitude, whoever cooperates with you will have to guard against being taken advantage of.'"

  Wu Daode, who was speechless for a moment, changed his tone and said: "Stabbing knives are always generous to friends. As long as this friend is willing to take out the disperser, we are willing to divide the spoils into two parts and give you one."

  "The highest bidder gets it, we are willing to split it into two halves." The other side was clearly not getting along with the bayonet, and the price they shouted out made Wu Daode's teeth ache.

  Zhang Feng watched this dispute in mid-air and said, "San Cheng, I'll release the dispersal device. Those who want it can go to the bulletin board at the bottom of the campsite. I'll only wait for an hour."

  "Damn it, San Cheng, this kid has gone crazy." Wu Daode heard this news and almost shouted out loud.

  The light drove away the disperser, and he thought of dividing it into three parts, this kid regarded himself as a treasure.

  But before he could even speak, several factions in the camp had already agreed, as long as Zhang Feng was willing to take out the Dispersion Device, they would give him a third of everything they won.

  At this time, the use of a disperser is already very obvious.

  Moreover, a small number of high-level players in the camp have also improved their strength and can easily deal with rare tenth-level mutants.

  Naturally, I've long wanted to go in and clear out the rare monsters inside.

  Having a dispeller allows you to enter the fog area ahead of time, which means that whoever enters first can grab the rare monsters inside.

  So, the hesitation of bayonet does not represent the hesitation of some gangs.

  Through today's competitive rankings, they also know that if they don't seize the initiative, they will only become more and more passive in the future.

  When Wu Daode appeared under the bulletin board, Zhang Feng was already standing below wearing a mask.

  "Bayonet is willing to pay three tenths." Wu Daode looked at Zhang Feng, gritted his teeth and stood up, with a flash of murderous aura on his face, having long made up his mind to shirk the responsibility in the end.

  The mysterious man also stood up and said: "We are willing too."

  It was only then that people discovered that the person standing in front of them was a beautiful young woman, with white clothes as white as snow and slender legs that were enticing and captivating.

  "Alright, alright, Long Yue." Wu Daode finally saw clearly who was competing with them.

  Zhang Feng looked at Long Yue and felt that the world was really small, just running into each other like this.

  It's reasonable to think so. The Bayonet and Long families were enemies on the third battlefield, and they wouldn't let go of this opportunity here.

  The leader of another gang also rushed over, saying as he ran: "Our fierce tigers are willing too."

  Zhang Feng took one look at the newcomer and was shocked to see that it was Zhao Hu, an old acquaintance.

  Now Zhao Hu is a set of glorious attire, and the war knife in his hand is estimated to be White Silver Five Stars.

  At the same time, several gangs also rushed over, but unfortunately, they were slightly weaker in strength.

  In addition to the limited disperser, he gave five to Ciqiang, five to Long Yue, and five to Zhao Hu. He also selected a faction with good strength and reputation in the camp and gave them five.

  Everyone who received the Dispeller signed an agreement and pressed their handprint. It was written that the time to attack the Misty Zone would be decided by the person providing the Dispeller, and before the agreement was completed, neither party could attack each other. If there was a breach of contract, the person providing the Dispeller would pursue it to the end.

  Wu Daode pressed down his handprint and said in a gloomy tone: "Friend, aren't you afraid that someone will breach the agreement and then hide the final product?"

  Long Yue smiled and said: "Is that so? Isn't this gentleman afraid of someone secretly hiding it?"

  Zhang Feng said confidently: "I am afraid, but I believe you dare not."

  "Wu Daode sneered: 'What a big tone you have, how much strength do you really have?'"

  Zhang Feng stared at Wu Daode and slowly spat out two words: "Zhang Feng!"

  Suddenly, Wu Daode stopped smiling, his face twitching non-stop.

  Long Yue's big eyes shone with a flowing light, staring at Zhang Feng's mask, as if trying to see through it.

  The world is so small, just now they were competing on the ranking list, and the three parties met again.

  "What? If you don't believe me, let's go out and try a fight?" Zhang Feng looked at Wu Daode, his tone calm. He lightly moved his foot, without using any skills, and gently stomped on the ground.

  The hard cement ground cracked with spider web-like fine cracks spreading in all directions under Zhang Feng's feet.

  This kick changed everyone's face.

  No transformation, no equipment, just this one kick alone reached a power of at least 1,000 catties, it's somewhat terrifying.

  Several people have been pondering in their hearts, why he alone dares to trade with so many factions. Now it's clear, a master with 10,000 combat power, who would dare to easily tear up the agreement?

  Some people speculate that Zhang Feng might be an imposter, after all, how could such a coincidence happen in this world.

  But Zhang Feng's kick immediately shattered everyone's speculation. Being able to deliver such a powerful blow without wearing equipment, there wouldn't be more than three people in the camp who could do it.

  One was a Blood Knife in its fourth form, one was a Qing Long that seemed to have a head but no tail, and the last one was Zhang Feng standing right in front of him.

  Break a promise?

  Who dares now?

  "Don't worry, Brother Zhang, I, Zhao Hu, would never do such a despicable thing."

  Zhao Hu had some excitement, although he pretended not to know on the surface, but just now when he heard the voice, he felt familiar.

  Now he was even more convinced of Zhang Feng's identity. He knew that Zhang Feng wore a mask to avoid being recognized by others, so he didn't mention the relationship between Zhang Feng and himself. It was probably because Zhang Feng gave them five that they were acquainted with each other.

  Otherwise, with the strength of a fierce tiger, it can only rank fifth here and is not qualified to get these.

  Another gang hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang, rest assured, our Cold Sword has always put credibility first and will definitely present three-tenths of the treasure at the earliest time."

  Facing an opponent with a strength of 10,000, I'm afraid that in this camp, except for Qing Long and Xue Dao, who else dares to secretly hoard?

  Unless he wants to stay hidden in the camp for the rest of his life.

  Zhang Feng looked at Wu Daode and said, "I think the assassin wouldn't have thought of doing it this way?"

  Zhang Feng's tone was unpleasant, but the murderous intent in his words made Wu Daode break out in a cold sweat.

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  Brewing, preparing for another big explosion of the protagonist.