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Chapter 11 Jungle Warrior

The strongest teams from Asia, Eurasia, the European Union, and the Americas gathered in this small valley.

Under mutual suppression, although there were enviable crystal fruits in the valley, no one dared to touch them. The mutated beasts that came under the temptation continued to attack the valley, tearing apart the blockade of iron vines. Only the strength of the mutated beasts,

It's completely barbaric. If you can't advance more than a few meters, you'll be strangled.

Hundreds of mutated beasts were strangled in the valley, leaving a strong smell of blood in the air.

This situation is very tragic, but it is something that all parties are happy to see.

As long as the valley is opened, it will be easier for the warriors to take action next.



Dark night falls.

In the Naban forest, the moonlight shone down, bringing a ray of light.

But in this dark night, in this forest sea, several figures are like jungle leopards, constantly running, bypassing giant trees, and walking on flat ground in the jungle. They are extremely mysterious, and their black skin is incompatible with this dark night.

They were almost integrated into one, and not a single sound was made during their movements.

Whenever they advance for a while, several people will stop, confirm that there are no problems, and then move forward again.

The weapons used by these people are almost the same, they are all spears.

"right here."

Soon, several people stopped, and one of them spoke in an almost inaudible voice, while gesturing and pointing to a giant tree not far away.

"Tabara, kill this man."

The leader gave the order, and one of the people walked out. He took out a blow dart from his waist, walked deftly under the woods, and quickly approached the target. And above this giant tree was a dart.

There is a well-hidden figure on the branch of a tree, and no one knows about it yet.

Tabara approached the giant tree, paused first, and then put on a pair of similarly pitch-black gloves on his hands.

"call!"

Tabala put her hands on the tree trunk. The gloves seemed to have strong adhesive force, allowing Tabala to climb silently like a gecko.

The hundred-meter-tall giant tree approached silently in Tabala within a few breaths.

When he was twenty meters close to the target, Tabala leaned against the tree trunk, holding a blow dart in his mouth, with a cruel cold light in his eyes. After aiming at the target, he blew fiercely. The blow dart was on

, it just flickered, weak and brief, but a small arrow flew out like lightning.

"puff!"

The white warrior on the fork of the tree didn't even react as he was hit by the blow dart. He didn't scream and just fell down.

below.

A black warrior who had been prepared for a long time deftly caught the white warrior when he fell.

By the moonlight, you can see a small arrow stuck in the nostril of this white warrior, and his entire face turned black. The terrifying poison killed even warriors of this level instantly, and even

There was no time for a scream to come out.

"It's really an advantage for you. This is Hai Long's poison."

Pulling out the arrow, he threw the body away, and several people quickly moved towards where the Paladin troops were.

Sea Dragon is at least the strongest snake mutant found in Africa. It possesses poison that can kill instantly. No warrior has been able to confirm its level yet.



Where the snow bear was stationed, this scene was happening at the same time.

Several hunters and warriors who were born in the jungle are active in the jungle under the dark night. Their skin color is the best hiding coat. Coupled with their familiarity with the jungle, they are more like jungle elves under the dark night. They use an unimaginable expression.

Acting with dexterity.

The warriors who were in charge of sentry thought that they were well hidden, but they didn't know that they had no secrets in front of these natural jungle warriors.

For African jungle warriors, this is their own territory.

Paladins, Snow Bears, Jaguars, and members of the Asian team dare to break in and ignore their existence. This is simply challenging their authority and treating them as if they are nothing. If they really let them take this crystal fruit away,

How can they show up in public in the future?

Holding back until nightfall before taking action is just a way of further taking advantage of their strengths.

In order to severely injure the warriors from the four continents, a huge amount of money was definitely spent. The material used for the arrowhead is a composite metal made from the material of the 30th-level king-level sea dragon. Moreover, the arrowhead contains the poison of the sea dragon. It only needs to be dipped in it.

At the very least, no matter how strong a person is, he will only die.

Sea Dragon, the most elite of mutant beasts, is naturally not something they can kill.

What was obtained in the African region was just the carcass of a killed sea dragon.

In the world of mutant beasts, there is also killing.

Being able to use the poison of sea dragon shows how determined the African jungle warriors are.

More than a hundred people, transformed into jungle elves in the dark night, appeared here and used their cruel methods to harvest the lives of the warriors.



Under the jungle where the Asian team is stationed.

Most of the warriors are practicing, and they have also sent out a dozen secret sentries, distributed around the jungle, to prevent possible sneak attacks.

Zhou Zheng is not like them. Cultivation is not very realistic for Zhou Zheng.

It seems that Zhou Zheng has the most talent, but who would have known that his talent in cultivation is probably as ordinary as that of the most ordinary warriors. He is able to reach his current level only by relying on the most extreme cultivation methods.

If you think about this kind of step-by-step cultivation, you won't have to think about it in ten or twenty years.

What Zhou Zheng will never forget is the mutant beast he saw charging into the valley during the day.

"Grandma, what a shameful waste."

Thinking of so many mutant beasts, their remains, and the star crystals scattered on the ground, there is no doubt that this valley has become a treasure. Not to mention the crystal fruits, the number of mutant beasts that died today has reached hundreds.

Just the rest.

It would be fine if these mutant beasts were of low level, but the lowest one here is also the twenty-second level mutant beast, and the higher ones are even the twenty-fifth level.

It can be said that everything in the valley is enviable.

Zhou Zheng had the idea of ​​​​these things. Instead of throwing them here, it would be easier for himself.

It's really hard to get hold of such a huge amount of wealth during the day, but at night... you're so sneaky, who knows you're the one who's cheap?

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Zhou Zheng wanted to leave. It couldn't be easier. He had already entered the valley by sneaking. He was truly unaware of the situation.

Under the dark night, in the moonlight, a large number of animal skins, bones, teeth and other matte sucking materials are placed under the iron vines. In some cracked animal skins, star crystals can also be seen exuding a unique

The luster ranges from black, color, and gold.

As soon as he entered the valley, Zhou Zheng observed it and suddenly jumped in.

Tie Man's induction was completely judged by some resonance in the air and the breath of life force. Zhou Zheng's stealth had no effect at all in front of them. So as soon as Zhou Zheng entered the room, Tie Man immediately sensed

The breath of life is close.

"Whoosh!"

The soil cracked again, and tiny vines appeared and rolled towards Zhou Zheng.

"Haha, it's too slow to catch up with me."

Usually, Zhou Zheng's people have already passed by, and the soil below reacts, delaying Zhou Zheng by half a beat. And this half-beat is what Zhou Zheng takes advantage of, using his terrifying speed to throw away these vines, and then casually kill the mutant beasts.

The remains were thrown into the backpack.

It seems easy, but for Zhou Zheng, this is definitely as dangerous as walking on a tightrope.

As long as he makes the slightest mistake and gets entangled by these vines, even if he has extraordinary abilities, he will only die. Zhou Zheng's physical strength is definitely not as strong as that of the twenty-fifth-level mutant beasts. Even they were strangled here, let alone himself?

While scooping up the materials, pay attention to the vines ahead.

half an hour.

Even Zhou Zheng couldn't bear the high-intensity mental concentration.

In the midst of a violent retreat, he left the range of Tie Man's induction, then sat down on a rock, took out a bottle of water and drank a gulp of it, panting slightly.

In half an hour, Zhou Zheng only succeeded in one-third.

"The harvest is good. If you work harder for an hour or two more, everything here will be mine."

Zhou Zheng, who was excited, only rested for ten minutes, then stood up again, ready to take action again.

but……

The next moment, Zhou Zheng stopped, frowned, and looked at the six scarlet blood bars that appeared not far away. The blood bars of warriors and the blood bars of mutated beasts are different. The blood bars of warriors are

It is short and thin, and is green when there is no hostility, and turns red when there is hostility. The thick and long length of the mutant beast will always appear scarlet.

"Who are these people?"

The short red blood bar that appeared made Zhou Zheng alert.

In this small valley, there are now a gathering of warriors, and they may all be enemies. Now that they are touching, the red blood bar has shown everything.

"Haha, interesting."

Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes, turned around, and was already out of the valley.

The direction of these six people is obviously the resting place of the Asian team, and they should be preparing for a sneak attack.

With Zhou Zheng, how could such a thing happen?

"sneak!"

Turning on stealth, Zhou Zheng disappeared into the jungle under the dark night.

It took less than a minute, and Zhou Zheng was already close to the six people. He could pass through the gaps between some trees. What Zhou Zheng saw was almost pitch black. If it weren't for the scarlet blood strips, Zhou Zheng wouldn't have believed it.

, there will be someone.

Through the moonlight, I saw a warrior who was as black as black coal.

"Qian, he is a black man, an African warrior."

If there are only one or two black people, Zhou Zheng dare not confirm. After all, there are quite a few black warriors in the European Union and the Americas. But now the six people Zhou Zheng saw were all black, and they were holding black javelins.

There is no armor on the body, and the important parts are protected by some black animal skins. He is dressed like a standard African warrior.

Zhou Zheng was curious before that there seemed to be no movement among the warriors from the African tribes. It was not that there was no movement, but that they were engaging in assassination.

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