Yin Qian turned out to be him. Fang Chen's eyes suddenly narrowed. This sloppy man always gave him a sense of danger along the way. Especially the sharp sword intent emanating from the latter made him feel... A depressing feeling. If he hadn't used the Eye of Truth to explore the latter's realm, he would have suspected that Yin Qian was a heaven-level master.
Yinqian looked at the dead black man on the ground. A sneer appeared on his face. This guy actually dared to attack him. He really didn't know how to write the word "death". He stepped forward and picked up the token on his body. He was really ready to leave. When he was there, he suddenly felt an invisible energy. Immediately, a solemn look appeared on his face. He turned his eyes in Fang Chen's direction, and then flashed into the jungle.
"Huh." Fang Chen took a deep breath, and his face became much more solemn. He had already carefully probed just now, but he was still noticed by the latter. It can be seen that the latter's mental power is not inferior at all. . You must know that if the spiritual power of a cultivator is inferior to him, he will not be willing to explore him at all.
The first scream seemed to stir up a thousand waves. Some of the guys who were watching couldn't stand it anymore. They started to attack the people next to them. Suddenly, they carried out sneak attacks, assassinations, poisonings, etc. Various means emerged one after another. Screams continued to be heard in the jungle.
"Heh. Let me start with you." Just when Fang Chen was about to get up and hunt, a thick white man in front of him grinned, raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed Fang Chen.
Fang Chen suddenly sneered again and again. He didn't hunt others. Instead, the prey took the bait. The earth-level aura emanated immediately. Then Fang Chen's body disappeared like a phantom. When he appeared, he had already reached the white man's chest. On Han's right side, a hand knife struck his wrist holding the dagger. The dagger on the latter's hand fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
"Since you offered the token, then I will accept it." Fang Chen smiled gloomily. He kicked the strong white man out more than five meters away with a flick of his leg. Then he picked up the dagger and shot the escaping man with a flying knife. The heart of the strong white man.
After doing all this, Fang Chen did not immediately step forward to take out the latter's token. Instead, he smiled and said to the jungle next to him: "If your friend doesn't want to die, just come out." When the white man wanted to hunt him, At that time, Fang Chen's mental power had already noticed the figure hiding behind the tree not far away. And this guy must be trying to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.
What came out from behind the tree was a short, fat man with a thief-like appearance. Just as Fang Chen had guessed, he was hiding behind the tree with the intention of keeping the oriole behind. But it made him There was something unexpected. The burly white man could not withstand a single move from Fang Chen. "Friend, I was just passing by." The fat man scratched his head and shrank back involuntarily. Now all the contestants are enemies. Although Fang Chen doesn't look like a bloodthirsty person, but he might kill him for the token.
"Passing by." Fang Chen snorted. Only a ghost can believe this sentence. "Where are you from?" The fat man spoke in Chinese. Fang Chen didn't want to kill the other party. Asking him now was just a whim. That's all.
Fang Chen's words made the fat man's face startled for a moment. But then he came to his senses and responded: "I am from Beihua Province." Although he answered, the fat man's body was still tense. Once Fang Chen had something action. He immediately retreated.
"Oh. From Beihua Province." Fang Chen murmured a few words. Then he looked at the other party's nervous expression and waved his hand to indicate that the latter could leave. There are dangers here. Fang Chen can't chat with the other party here either. But in When the fat man started, Fang Chen suddenly said: "I hope you always have good luck." This fat man's strength is only at the elementary level of Huang level. Fortunately, it was him who met him. If he had met other earth-level experts, he would probably be dead by now. Here it is.
Eight hours is neither long nor short. With Fang Chen's strength, as long as he is not surrounded by two or three strong men of the same level, there is basically no danger. Therefore, after an hour of hunting, Fang Chen has collected three Tokens. In addition, he had exactly four tokens in his hand. He was not a bloodthirsty person, so after completing his mission, he jumped directly onto a tree to rest.
At this time, fighting was going on everywhere in the jungle. Except for the more than forty people at the prefecture level, most of the others were at the yellow level. There was not much difference in strength between them. Therefore, I wanted to fight within eight hours. After collecting four tokens, you must join forces with some people. This has led to the evolution of the jungle from one-on-one to the current team combat. This also gives those who act alone a larger space for action. In order to reduce the size. Of course, except for those who are powerful.
"Zhu Sha, we still have a few tokens left." Five or six men and women were walking under the big tree where Fang Chen moved. Each of them had a fiery red bird embroidered on the left shoulder of their clothes. This caused a lot of excitement. Fang Chen caught Fang Chen's attention. He knew that there was only one force with such a mark on their clothes. That was the people of the Suzaku Society. This underworld force is entrenched in the northwest of China. There are mostly women in the society, but it is able to rank among the four major forces in China. Underworld forces. This made Fang Chen a little puzzled.
"Sister Luan. We still have five tokens left." The woman known as Zhu Sha checked the tokens in the package and responded. The six of them needed eighteen tokens. Each of them has a yellow-level strength. Intermediate level. Even Sister Luan's own strength has reached the peak of Huang level. This level of strength is considered good for this contestant. So at the beginning, they quickly killed ten people due to the large number of people in the team. However, as time passed, many loners began to choose to join some teams. So much so that it had already been six hours and they had only managed to collect thirteen pieces.
One of the men asked worriedly: "Sister Luan, there are still two hours. Can we complete the task?" Now basically the lone travelers can no longer be found. Although some teams are very weak, they But it is better in numbers. And those who are weak will choose a team with a peak yellow level expert. Therefore, he feels that the mission of this competition is likely to fail. And according to the words of the gray old man, those who fail are likely to be Kill.
The woman walking at the front was Sister Luan, the core of their group. When she heard the man's words, she couldn't help but frown. The current situation was indeed unfavorable to them, and time was running out now. If between two If she couldn't get five tokens within an hour, she wouldn't know how to explain it to the president when she went back. You know, this time their Suzaku Association brought ten people, and now there are only six left.