Chapter 115 Are we under the dungeon? (support today)
Although it was just a few words...
But from this sentence, Fang Zheng can roughly infer their strength.
Including Sun Hang, there are only three people at most...or just two.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said that four bottles of spiritual energy liquid are enough to make enough.
And to be qualified to communicate with Sun Hang, I am afraid you must be a martial artist, or a high-level martial artist.
In comparison, here...
If you don't count yourself, the most powerful Liu Ling is only at the eighth level of a martial artist. No matter how talented he is, being able to protect yourself against a martial artist is already an incredible thing.
No wonder Sun Hang had such a bold idea and wanted to kill everyone without doing anything.
After all, his strength alone may be greater than that of the entire team... Even if there is more than himself, he still has two companions.
If he continues to calculate with intention and without intention, he may not be able to block a sneak attack.
Of course, he thinks so.
Fang Zheng gently stroked Liu Xiaomeng's head, letting her sleep more soundly on his lap.
But I have already thought about it...
Sun Hang obviously didn't want to go too far, so he didn't say that Liu Ling and the others had to be killed. If they really got the eggs of the black dragon anaconda, they would take the eggs and leave. As for Zhang Bufan's little threat money,
Compared to the spiritual energy liquid, it is nothing.
But if he and others get the spiritual energy liquid, he will kill them.
Hmm...three martial arts masters?
Fang Zheng pondered carefully in his mind for a while, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, it was still dark...
Liu Ling had already stood up.
First, they checked the surrounding security facilities to make sure that the bell had not been damaged and that they had not been noticed by any strange beasts.
Then she sighed softly.
I came out this time, obviously just to do a simple task... Although the number of people is extremely large, there are more than two hundred people in the martial arts hall alone, plus those who are similar to those who make a living by hiring.
If all of them were added up, there might be three to four hundred people?
So many people... What she was most worried about was actually not the strange beasts, but the communication with people.
You can go out for a day.
She always felt like there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her and others in the dark.
It's a strange beast...
She always felt that the eyes of the alien beasts looking at her and others were particularly greedy, and they were coveted like never before.
If he hadn't been concerned about the strength of himself and others, he and others would have been torn apart by those strange beasts long ago.
The outer world is unreliable.
Could it be that this is the prelude to the tide of alien beasts?
Obviously the next wave of alien beasts should come in a few years, right?
Liu Ling thought to himself that since he discovered something strange, he had to be more careful!
She woke up her sleeping companions one by one... maybe it was to let Liu Xiaomeng sleep a little longer?
She was the last one to wake up Liu Xiaomeng.
Now she has a pretty good impression of this little girl.
There is no pretentiousness at all, she is well-behaved, sensible, and able to endure hardships and stand hard work. Although Liu Ling is just a warrior, she is confident that if Liu Xiaomeng does not fall, the lowest achievement in the future will be the martial master.
No wonder her family sent someone to protect her.
Zhang Bufan was protected because he was too weak.
But Liu Xiaomeng was protected simply because her value was too high and the price of her death was unbearable.
Therefore, her attitude towards Fang Zheng has also improved a lot... He is no longer a money-lover who bows down for money, but a warrior who protects the future Martial Lord from falling.
Well, to put it another way, the senses are indeed much better.
"Xiao Meng, wake up."
Liu Ling just stretched out his hand.
His arms suddenly tightened and were already tightly grasped by Fang Zheng...
Liu Ling was startled, and was about to break free, but found that the opponent's arm was like an iron hoop. He did not notice the flow of Qi, but he was able to completely suppress him with only his physical strength.
Liu Ling was secretly frightened. Although she was a woman, she followed a fierce path and had an excellent physique, comparable to ordinary martial arts masters.
As a result, she was completely crushed by this thin and weak-looking man in a simple comparison of strength.
"Ah, sorry, Captain Liu, I thought someone wanted to attack us!"
Fang just woke up from his dream and let go of his hand.
An apologetic smile appeared on his face.
"It doesn't matter... I made an oversight. I didn't expect you to be so vigilant. However, in a place like Outland, the more vigilant you are, the longer you will live, so you didn't do anything wrong."
Liu Ling looked at Liu Xiaomeng who had woken up and was rubbing his eyes in confusion, and said with a smile: "Xiaomeng, it's time for us to set off."
"Oh, I know, Captain!"
Liu Xiaomeng responded obediently.
A few people got up and casually ate some of the roasted cold meat and dry food leftover from yesterday... and then set off again.
We are very close to the second swamp.
It was only half an hour's journey, and we carefully avoided the strange animals along the way.
Everyone came to a lake full of mud...
Fang Zheng asked: "How can we determine whether the black dragon anaconda's eggs are here?!"
"Let's see if there are any strange beasts first!"
Liu Ling didn't hesitate. She directly picked up a boulder almost as tall as her and others from the side and threw it fiercely towards the depths of the mire!
There was a pop.
Silt splashed everywhere, and the boulders were slowly swallowed by the swamp.
It didn't take long... Bubbles began to appear in the originally calm swamp below.
Suddenly, there was a splash of endless mud.
From the depths of the swamp, seven or eight thick and long tentacles swept directly towards Fang Zheng...
"Everyone, be careful, it's a swamp octopus!!!"
Liu Ling screamed in surprise and was about to tell everyone to be careful, but he was shocked to find that the target of this strange beast was only Fang Zheng.
These big living people seemed to be completely ignored.
On the contrary, Liu Xiaomeng reacted quickly and screamed. He attacked from the side without hesitation. With a touch from his waist, he had already grasped a small dagger...
The dagger was mixed with some light from the breeze, and struck the tentacle closest to him.
Although the dagger is small, it is indestructible.
In one stroke, the tentacles that were almost thicker than her thighs were chopped off to the ground.
The tentacles fell to the ground, but they were still twisting and twitching desperately!
The swamp mud was churning more violently, and the remaining seven tentacles became even more crazy. Tang did not attack Liu Xiaomeng, but instead wound around Fang Zheng.
How persistent!!!
"Abbott, be careful."
Liu Xiaomeng rushed toward the second tentacle with a dagger.
"Hurry and save people!"
Liu Ling also reacted and held an extremely thick giant knife from behind.
She looks like a pretty girl, but the weapons she wields are actually extremely rough and heavy weapons.
She said she was good at wielding a knife...but she wasn't just bragging.
With one move, he slashed Huashan Mountain without any energy leaking out. All the strength was concentrated in one sword.
With one strike, the two tentacles were cut off, and a ferocious crack was cut along with the ground!
If Liu Xiaomeng relied on her sharpness to cut down, she relied on her overwhelming strength... to break off those extremely tough tentacles was several levels more difficult.
Others also rushed forward.
Zhao Xuan put on his boxing gloves, and his fists were like the wind, containing the power of thunder... Unfortunately, it seemed like he was giving this octopus a spa treatment.
Zhang Bufan was even more unbearable. His attacks were mainly water-based. His attack power was not amazing, but rather weak. Even with all his strength, he couldn't hurt a single tentacle!
"Master Zhang, be careful!"
Sun Hang pulled hard, causing Zhang Bufan to stagger back...
His gaze fell firmly on Fang Zheng and shouted: "You are an auxiliary alien warrior, don't come forward, you are seeking death!"
But I was overjoyed, thinking that this was a good opportunity to test the strength of Fang Zheng!
Thinking about...
He looked at Fang Zheng with burning eyes.
But I saw that Fang Zheng had no plan when dodging. Facing the rapid attack of these tentacles, he looked quite calm. There was no pattern in his actions, but he just dodged like a leisurely pace. This
The tentacles of an octopus beast could not hurt him at all.
But even so, the octopus beast is still persistent as if it is pursuing its most beloved thing...even if someone next to it has caused great harm to itself.
It still doesn't care.
In other words, it was just a symbolic response, and most of the attention was always on Fang Zheng.
Even if the three people behind left scars on its body... From its perspective, it seemed that as long as the attack on Fang Zheng was successful, no matter how serious the injury was, it would not matter at all.
Suddenly, the swamp became lively.
And looking at the stalemate battlefield in the distance...
Zhang Bufan, who couldn't get in at all, had a strange look on his face, and he murmured: "We... are we downloading a dungeon and playing games?"