117 Jungle Crisis! ( Ask for a ticket)
In any case, it is extremely dangerous to move forward in the fog forest. Despite himself and Zeng Yike, two third-order strong men, Zhou Feng still summoned a large number of iron corpses scattered next to the team. In this way, it can cover up the breath of their human race, and it can also achieve the effect of early warning.
However, the accident happened after all. Just as Zhou Feng and others were slowly moving forward in the forest of fog, a hidden sense of crisis suddenly emerged from his heart. At the same time, Zeng Yurou, who has been flipping a set of silver tarot cards, also slightly wrinkled her lovely face and said carefully, "According to the tips of tarot cards, there seems to be danger in front of you..."
"Danger, what danger?"
Although I don't believe in divination of fate, anything can happen in the magic training ground. Hearing Zeng Yurou's words, Zhou Feng frowned slightly, and then asked in a low voice, "What is the accuracy of your divination? To what extent can you divination?
"Fate is constantly changing, so the more the divination, the more vague the divination will be the answer, and the information from divination will be more detailed."
He frowned slightly, and Zeng Yurou whispered, "My set of third-order silver-level magic props [Divination Tarot Card] can be divination of limited information. If you don't use the fate pan, you can only divine the good or bad luck in front of you. However, although the fate plate can make the results of divination more detailed, it has a cooling period of 48 hours... I just used it a day ago, and it is still cooling down.
"That is to say, you can now predict that we are approaching danger, but you can't predict where the danger comes from and when it will come?"
Hearing Zeng Yurou's words, Zhou Feng couldn't help but be slightly disappointed. Zeng Yurou, a soothsayer, is indeed very important, but it's a pity that the cooling-off period of fate is too long, and now they can only rely on themselves to be careful.
Thinking of this, Zhou Feng immediately raised his head and shouted softly, "Be careful. There is danger near here. Let everyone lift themselves up."
"Ye-huh!"
Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Murong Yu and others nodded at the same time, and then separated several directions to prepare to strengthen the team's defense. However, at this moment, dozens of silver lights and shadows suddenly jumped out of the jungle at the end of the team, breaking through the fog and directly fell on dozens of iron corpses and more than a dozen survivors behind the end of the team.
"Damn it, it's the third-order war wolf!"
Seeing the more than 30 third-order wolves rushing out of the fog, Zhou Feng's face suddenly became extremely solemn. These war wolves are indeed vulnerable to him, but they are extremely deadly for the survivors who have just passed the first level per capita. What worries him more is whether the haunted wolf king is nearby or not. If so, they have to be careful.
click click!
With bursts of bone fractures, the iron corpses and survivors who were thrown to the ground by Wolf Warriors were bitten off by Wolf Warrior's sharp fangs. However, because most of those iron corpses are Zhou Feng's summons, when they are torn to pieces, they quickly turn into dead energy and disappear. And those unlucky survivors were swallowed up by the wolves and became the delicacy in their stomachs.
Bang!
Just as Zhou Feng was preparing to fight against these third-order wolves, a huge figure suddenly jumped out of the team, and then waved his fist and hit the head of a werewolf. Suddenly, with a dull crash, the huge third-order wolf flew out as if it had been hit by a truck, and then hit a big tree fiercely and slipped feebly to the ground.
"Die!"
A Wolf Warrior flew with a punch. Zeng Yike grabbed the neck of the Wolf Warrior who rushed to bite him again, and then twisted it hard. Suddenly, with a crisp sound of bone fracture, the Wolf Warrior's neck was twisted by the strange force that had broken out. The broken neck bone completely abolished the wolf's ability to move, making it fall to the ground like a pool of mud, spitting blood at the corners of the mouth, and moaning in the room.
"Well done!"
Seeing Zeng Yike raise his hand and kill the two war wolves, a trace of joy suddenly flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes, and then he also waved the scythe in his hand and cut the wolves. After turning on the walking corpse state, Zhou Feng completely surpassed these third-order ordinary silver giant wolves in both speed and strength. As the knife in his hand shone, seven or eight third-order war wolves who rushed to him suddenly stagnated slightly in mid-air, and then turned into two halves of the fragments mixed with blood and water; the scattered organs hit the ground heavily.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Just as Zhou Feng and Zeng Yike slaughtered these wolves, Ya Gan also suddenly pulled out two silver-gray pistols and kept shooting at the wolves. Suddenly, with crisp gunshots, more than a dozen silvery warheads sank into the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the wolves like lightning. After adding a strong momentum, the power of the bullets fired has exceeded the concept of ordinary gunpowder weapons. Even the third-order elite snake-headed king was injured by him, not to mention these ordinary war wolves.
As the bullets penetrated into their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the hit wolves suddenly roared in crazy pain, and then rushed into the crowd to wave their claws and bite crazily. In front of these third-order monsters, the first-order humans are as fragile and weak as chickens and ducks under the butcher's knives. Whether they are caught by the claws of Wolf Warriors or bitten by their sharp teeth, the only end of these human survivors is to become the food in the belly of Wolf Warriors. However, the bullets they fired temporarily can't hurt these wolves at all. In addition to hitting their key points, even with the largest caliber sniper bullets, they may not hurt these beasts with long-range attack immunity.
For a time, the crazy killing was staged in the wolves and the crowd at the same time. The strength of the three parties is like three extremes. Zhou Feng and others can kill or even kill these third-order wolves, but these wolves can also slaughter these survivors unscrupulously. When the last Wolf Warrior was twisted off its neck, the number of human survivors suddenly decreased by 300.
Exactly 300 survivors were torn to pieces like paper people under the crazy impact of these wolves. However, they are not paper people. Looking at the blood and debris all over the ground, even Zhou Feng couldn't help but look solemn. Even the heavy swordsman with the second-order primary strength is like cannon fodder in the human base camp. So what about these general first-order survivors? Thinking of this, Zhou Feng couldn't help sighing gently. Without imagination, he can know how many of these survivors will survive in the end.
War is not a child's play, and even General Assamud cannot shelter these survivors forever. They must show their value or complete their mission to be recognized by other soldiers. This is also the only opportunity for them to fight for their own vitality. Otherwise, when the battlefield of gods and demons opens, these survivors of the first level will only have a dead end even if they meet the lowest-level skeleton army or the walking corpse army.
However, these are all things that Zhou Feng can only consider in the future. For him, the bigger trouble is in front of him. With bursts of wolf howling, more and more wolf shadows also appeared in the dense jungle. Although most of these wolves are second-order wolf, there is actually no gap between second-order wolf and third-order war wolves for these survivors. Because they are also not afraid of bullets, and they can also take the lives of these survivors with their claws and mouths.
And more importantly, there are undoubtedly more fear wolves in the jungle than the dozens of war wolves!
PS: The second update is to give a special thanks to the students of [Grey Mu v Jifeng Tan] and [Little Tomato's Love] and the red envelopes given by the brothers. Thank you for your support. I love you. Happy New Year!