Watching Zhang Fan and his group leave, Lu Ao’s eyes widened.
What the hell does Zhang Fan an by this?
What does he an?
Damn, is this like killing the donkey after it finished plowing?
MMP!
If he doesn’t kill these people now, once they get back to the base! Even if he has a hundred lives, they’ll all be needed to survive.
At this mont, Lu Ao started to panic.
"Young Master Zhang, these trash just tried to kill you. How can you let them go?" Lu Ao shouted.
The voice was incredibly urgent.
Zhang Fan waved his hand: "That’s right, so, please do a favor, help kill them."
Heh heh!
Kill you?
That would be too easy for you guys.
Letting you tear each other apart, isn’t that better?
Anyway, I’ve never killed anyone, at most, I’ve just wasted three birds.
You all have fun! Daddy has other business, won’t be playing with you anymore.
Hearing this, Lu Ao’s face suddenly contorted in rage.
Bastard, bastard!
But now, what can he do?
Go find trouble with Zhang Fan?
No, no, no! He wouldn’t go find trouble with Zhang Fan even if it killed him.
That would lead to a miserable death.
The next mont, Lu Ao turned around, gripping the curved blade, his face twisted as he stared at the Lion King’s other people.
These people, must not be allowed to live.
And just then, the remaining eight had faces as cold as frost.
"Lu Ao, do you think you alone can kill us eight? Even if you’re the strongest, heh heh, do you think we’re made of paper?" one person said, clutching a dagger, staring hard at Lu Ao.
"Traitor! Once we’re out, that’s when you’ll die!" soone sneered.
Though they had numbers, they dared not attack Lu Ao directly.
After all, this is the battlefield!
If Poison Spider’s people suddenly appear, they’d be attacked from both sides.
Imdiately, they exchanged glances, silently nodding in agreent.
The eight cautiously began retreating into the depths of the forest.
Seeing this, Lu Ao did not attack imdiately.
He held the curved blade, and seeing the three people whose birds Zhang Fan had wasted, he struck rcilessly!
After finishing this, only then did he leave.
The direction he departed was just where the Lion King’s affiliated eight had gone.
If these people don’t die, then he will!
anwhile, at the base.
The large conference room held three giant electronic screens!
SS-level!
Dark Force Level!
Bright Force Level!
Each battlefield tier had its own dedicated screen, making it convenient for Jin Changkong and his group to constantly monitor the status of each battlefield!
The screens showed countless green dots flickering.
Each green dot represented a person.
In the conference hall, over twenty people sat!
Each was the strongest individual from their respective countries sent to the base.
It can be said that everyone there was at the Gang Qi Peak level.
Jin Changkong and his group, sipping tea, began discussing in low voices.
But soon, everyone suddenly fell silent.
Because they suddenly noticed six red dots appear on the SS-level battlefield screen.
"So soon and people are dead?" soone asked, surprised.
"Quick, check the area, also, examine who died," one person suggested.
Soon, information about six individuals appeared on the electronic screen.
"Lion King’s n!"
"Could they have encountered Poison Spider’s n?"
"Shouldn’t be though, it’s in the periphery."
"Hey, aren’t these the people who went with Zhang Fan?"
As these words rang out, the eyes of those present shone with interest.
This is getting interesting.
"Check the movent speed and movent range of this group," the Lion King’s Gang Qi expert said in a somber voice.
Although they were prepared for deaths before coming,
but he must know how his Lion King’s n died.
Because Zhang Fan’s na is so sensitive.
"Zhang Fan’s group, movent speed 0.5 ters per second! Lion King’s affiliated, movent speed, fifteen ters per second!"
Getting this data, the group fell into contemplation.
This movent speed isn’t normal.
If they encountered Poison Spider’s folks, Zhang Fan’s group wouldn’t be moving at a walking pace.
And why would the Lion King’s n be sprinting?
Could it be that Zhang Fan’s group killed the Lion King’s n?
No one present was a fool.
Quickly, they analyzed the situation thoroughly.
The probability of Zhang Fan’s group taking action was as high as ninety-nine percent!
Because Zhang Fan’s group was less than a hundred ters away from where the deaths occurred!
If Lion King’s n were fighting Poison Spider’s people, Zhang Fan’s group wouldn’t be so leisurely.
"Heh, Jin Changkong, did you suggest this?" the Lion King’s Gang Qi expert said coldly.
Jin Changkong’s lips curled: "Dare you say your people weren’t going to kill Zhang Fan? Their skills were lacking, dying ans dying. Don’t forget the original intention of our eting this ti.
Which is to select the strongest through life-and-death battle."
"Heh!" the Lion King’s man picked up his teacup, his expression icy: "Then we won’t be polite either."
anwhile, Zhang Fan’s group found a clearing and lay down directly.
"Li Yu, go fetch so firewood," Zhang Fan said.
"Boss, what are you up to?" Li Yu asked, puzzled.
"Of course, make so food." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.
"Co on, aren’t we here to fight?" Lin Feng asked.
Zhang Fan stretched lazily: "I dislike looking around for people, hate bugs and stuff. We’ll just wait here for Poison Spider’s people to co.
This is called, waiting for the bait in the jar!"
Searching for people doesn’t require much skill!
What Li Yu and the others lack now isn’t reconnaissance experience.
They lack combat!
Combat is the fastest way to enhance one’s strength.
anwhile, between life and death, human potential can be stimulated.
To be aware, Li Yu, since entering the S-level, hasn’t really fought long.
Training alone won’t bring significant growth.
This is also the purpose of his coming here!
"Right, Jiang Yixuan, you guys shouldn’t just loaf around, go cut so trees, build a cabin, set up camp!" Zhang Fan said.
In a flash, Jiang Yixuan’s group rolled their eyes.
Starting a camp?
Is this going a bit overboard?
Soon, they set up a grill on Zhang Fan’s side!
anwhile, Li Yu’s group was carrying trees, running back and forth.
For an SS-level existence, making a log cabin was incredibly easy.
In two hours, the cabin was constructed.
Moreover, it was two stories high!
Wooden tables! Wooden bowls, they even made several sets.
Watching Zhang Fan roasting wild boar at, Jiang Yixuan frowned and said: "Boss, aren’t we being a bit too arrogant?"
Gosh, isn’t this supposed to be battle, it’s practically tourism.
This is going a bit overboard.
Zhang Fan chuckled: "This is the posture of the strong, understand?"
(The fifth update will be very late, brothers and sisters who can’t wait don’t wait.)
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