This is a joint mission.
Not only the Combat Departnt and Exploration Departnt, but even so battle groups have joined in. They are like a pack of hyenas slling blood, eager to get a share here.
Chen Feng offered many benefits, enough for so people to risk their lives for.
Order occupied this place, but Chen Feng was not naive enough to slacken his subordinates’ activities. On the contrary, it was at tis like these that challenged and honed them the most.
Laziness will destroy everything.
Even though Chen Feng is now a Golden Tier expert, he cannot always be at the forefront to shield everyone from the storms. After all, protecting this city requires everyone’s effort.
Approximately three hours pass.
The group stopped near the lake. Surrounded by so peaks, this place was originally a vast valley, but now due to heavy rain, the entire valley is subrged, forming a lake.
As soon as they approached, Chen Feng noticed that sothing was amiss here. The reason was simple: the animals were quite scarce, and the entire lake seed relatively quiet. The deep lake contained hardly any creatures; normally, such a large body of water would attract so monsters.
But looking around now, there was nothing, only proving one thing: sothing terrifying occupied this place.
Naga.
As a race with strong territorial awareness, they are unwilling to have too many outsiders near their tribe. Those bugs or dinsional creatures might have been driven away by them, or perhaps... eaten.
Naga do not eat vegetables.
In fact, their title as sea monsters is well-deserved. In the ocean, anything from tuna to deep-sea octopus becos their food, and once they lure crew mbers into the water, they adhere to a principle of no waste, tearing them open and enjoying them thoroughly.
However... they do not consu the lower half of humans. For them, a human’s feet touching the ground signifies impurity.
"Blub blub blub..."
So strange sounds caught Chen Feng’s attention.
Just as he was looking around, suddenly a water gun shot out, directly hitting one of his subordinates. Initially, it was just a gun made of water droplets, but now it had imnse destructive power. Just like a steel bar, with great force, it instantly penetrated the subordinate’s chest, spewing a stream of blood, nailing him fiercely to a tree behind.
Dead.
This was not an accidental attack; the water gun pierced the warrior’s heart instantly, evidently aiming to kill him from the start.
Water blooms ford one after another on the surface.
Then, so ugly faces first appeared. Their skin was green with crocodile-like eyes, but with fish gills on their faces. At this mont, these suddenly appearing creatures scanned the warriors in front with cold eyes, not hiding their nace.
Killing a warrior was just an appetizer.
With only one shot of the water gun.
Clearly, this was a demonstration of power. The surrounding warriors, with considerable numbers, also posed a threat to these creatures. They attempted to drive the invaders away using this thod.
If it were before, upon seeing such terrifying creatures, humans would inevitably feel intimidated.
But having experienced the insect plague, these warriors had already witnessed real battles. The death of their companions did not frighten them; instead, they appeared like provoked beasts, showing their claws.
"It’s sea monsters!"
A captain shouted and then instructed his subordinates, "Everyone be careful, use the spears, and drag a few up first!"
"Bang!"
With a shooting noise, a steel spear tied with a rope was launched towards the sea monster.
"Puchi!"
The spearhead was a reverse triangle, instantly piercing the shoulder of the Naga and restraining its movent. Imdiately, several people pulled hard, and the Naga that had been yelling was dragged directly to the shore, where the surrounding team mbers jumped up to restrain its movents.
"Food!"
Perhaps too excited, a young team mber shouted out. After all, before arriving, the captain had explained the sea monster’s value. Even after layers of deductions, there would still be dozens of pounds of food available for each person.
In this apocalypse, nothing is more important than food.
The young man’s exclamation caught the attention of the surrounding people. These seasoned warriors, combined with the temptation of supplies, made everyone attack the Naga as if they were crazy.
Gunfire, nets, professionals;
In short, the group used everything they could within just a few minutes, capturing most of the Nagas floating on the surface, dragging over thirty Nagas to Chen Feng, with only a few managing to escape.
Male Nagas are extrely ugly. Among these thirty or so, most are male. They roar like wild beasts, creating a desperate struggle, but the surrounding warriors clearly did not want to let them go, fiercely dragging them to the shore.
The Naga’s body was exposed to people’s eyes.
Overall, they had green skin, an upper body with four arms, holding stones or branches. Below them was not two legs but a huge fishtail. However, this fishtail had strong dragging capabilities, like snakes, allowing it to glide freely on the ground.
On land, the Naga are not as weak as people imagine. On the contrary, they possess astonishing close combat abilities, and staying in the water for long periods is rely a habit.
A series of screams erupted.
Although the appearance of the Naga is sowhat bizarre, they are not intimidating to the warriors present. The warriors cooperate seamlessly, and as soon as they drag them ashore, soone imdiately moves to stop their actions, preventing them from using their arms to attack humans further.
These Naga resemble a group of scouts, originally just trying to scare humans away. But who would have thought that in just a mont, they would be captured by the skilled warriors without even a chance to resist.
"Kill a batch and throw them into the lake."
Chen Feng watched everything from the beginning. As he saw the Naga’s movents being restricted, his icy voice rang out among the crowd.
mbers of the Dark Departnt stepped forward.
The young man who had previously participated in the Blood Sacrifice, whose body had fused with an insect, causing a mutation in his entire right arm, stepped forward. He wore glasses, and his originally gentle deanor now exuded a chilling intent to kill.
The insect’s mind gradually altered the young man’s will. Compared to his previous indecisiveness, he had beco an executioner accustod to death.
The young man extended his right hand, which suddenly went limp. Then, as if restructuring, it transford into a giant blade, slicing toward the Naga beside him.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the Naga’s body was cut in half. The opponent seed to have not yet reacted before being kicked in the chest by a strong force, crashing into the water.
The scent of blood wafted through the air.
The surrounding people took a deep breath and then brought the slaughter blade down on the Naga’s body. A series of wails erupted, and soon the water’s surface was stained with blood-colored ripples.
People often carry out many irrational actions in anger.
Though the Naga are a group of Dinsional Creatures, they too possess so thought. Such thods of killing captives are undeniably provocative and insulting.
However, Chen Feng had another objective.
It was to force them.
Within minutes, the scouts that surfaced were killed in such a tragic manner. This would undoubtedly instill a sense of crisis in the Naga.
A rabbit, driven to desperation, will bite; a dog will jump over a wall.
What about these Naga sirens with considerable strength? In the wild, when they cannot scare the enemy with sound, beasts will use their real fangs and claws to defeat their opponents, as they know that if they don’t fight back, the only path is death.
"Boom!"
After consecutively killing more than a dozen Naga, the surface of the lake suddenly surged with a massive wave, like a tsunami, crashing toward the crowd.
Should it hit, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Ha!"
Chen Feng witnessed all this. At the mont the wave appeared, he stepped forward. The flesh on his palm disappeared visibly, replaced by red skin covered with eerie patterns and scars — the arm of a Demon.
Under pressure, Chen Feng revealed his true form, and at the sa ti, a massive Fla Ball started to form in his palm, which he then hurled toward the tsunami.
"Sizzle..."
As the fla contacted the lake water, a water mist imdiately arose around, engulfing the surroundings in a thick fog, making everything extrely blurry.
Ti grew silent.
The majority of the warriors held their breath, for they had already sensed the foreboding of an impending storm.
"Shush..."
"Shush..."
So indistinct figures began to appear under the water, dragging long tails, as though so malevolent creatures had descended upon this place.
"Prepare for battle!"
In the crowd, a shrill voice shouted, and imdiately, there was the sound of blades being drawn and bullets being loaded. Besides the humans, the Naga seized this rare opportunity, erging from the lake the mont the mist obscured the view.
The battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Feeling the threat of death, the Naga also began their own resistance. Although they hailed from another dinsion, the law of survival applied to them as well — if they wanted to claim this territory, a battle would determine the ultimate ownership.
But...
Do they have a chance to win?
Chen Feng made a gesture, and the Inferior Demon and Dark Elf appeared by his side. Perhaps the Naga never dread that the mont they landed ashore, the outco was already decided.
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