Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

Chapter 35: Circle dancer

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Looking up at the middle-aged man, Lin Feng said lightly.

Lin Feng was right. From the beginning to the end, it was the man in black who was threatening Lin Feng to give him supplies, but Lin Feng never promised to give them to him.

"Are you kidding me?"

After hearing what Lin Feng said, the middle-aged man in black became angry.

In the entire Wolf Warrior base, no one dared to talk to him like this except Warrior Wolf and two deputies who had reached cultivator level 6.

At first, the middle-aged man in black thought that Lin Feng would be afraid of his level 5 cultivator strength, so he obediently handed over the materials in the Doomsday Table. Unexpectedly, he was teased by Lin Feng, which made the middle-aged man in black very angry.

"You captured my people and you still want my supplies. Don't you think it's a bit excessive?"

Lin Feng observed the energy fluctuations on the middle-aged man in black and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

The middle-aged man in black is obviously a level 5 cultivator, but the energy fluctuations emanating from his body are not much higher than Lin Feng. According to the level classification, it is at least twice as high as Lin Feng, but in fact this is not the case.

Not only the middle-aged man in black, but also the four level 4 cultivators behind him, Lin Feng found that the energy fluctuations on their bodies could not catch up with his own.

"Could it be said that for the same cultivator level, my energy fluctuations are higher than those of the same level of cultivators?"

Not sure why, Lin Feng could only attribute this to the soul of chaos in his mind. Because the soul can change a person's physique, making people transcend ordinary people in various places. It is said that souls are also divided into levels. Lin Feng doesn't know what level his soul of chaos belongs to.

"No one can deny what Wolf Warrior wants. Don't think that the supplies are absolutely safe in the Doomsday Table. Let me tell you, I have at least a hundred ways to make you obediently hand over the supplies in the Doomsday Table."

The middle-aged man in black was angry, took out a long knife from the Doomsday Table, and walked towards Lin Feng step by step.

"If you want to fight, then fight. What's the use of talking so much nonsense?"

Lin Feng took out the black iron bayonet from the Doomsday Table. Although the opponent was a level 5 cultivator, it was impossible not to fight at this time. Lin Feng was ready for battle before he came.

If Lin Feng had given the other party supplies from the beginning, Lin Feng would not guarantee absolute safety. Besides, the other party can even kidnap, so what can't he do

At the beginning, during the zombie tide, War Wolf organized practitioners and ordinary people to fight against the zombie tide. Lin Feng had a good impression of War Wolf. But the end of the world is still the end of the world, and human greed is infinitely magnified in such an environment.

Regardless of any excuse, greed is greed. Lin Feng is not willing to talk nonsense with such people. In many cases, there is no need to set up a memorial arch when being a prostitute.

The middle-aged man in black raised his sword and slashed at Lin Feng's right chest. He did not dare to attack Lin Feng's vitals. If Lin Feng dies, no one can take out the materials in Lin Feng's Doomsday Table. In that case, the middle-aged man in black will not be able to explain to Wolf Warrior when he returns.

Lin Feng was just a level 4 cultivator, so the middle-aged man in black didn't take it to heart. This sword only used 70% of the strength. Even so, the middle-aged man in black thought it was enough.

This sword move was very ordinary, not even a move, and Lin Feng shook his head.

There was no time to think about it. The opponent was a level 5 cultivator. Lin Feng did not dare to be careless and raised his bayonet to block his chest.

"when!"

As expected of a level 5 practitioner, Lin Feng felt a powerful force coming from the bayonet, making Lin Feng's jaw go numb.

Although the energy fluctuation generated by the middle-aged man in black is not much higher than that of Lin Feng, the power is definitely not small. After taking a step back, Lin Feng raised his sword and stabbed him, the sword reaching the neck of the middle-aged man in black.

The middle-aged man in black was furious. He didn't expect that one of his attacks would be taken by a level 4 cultivator, even though he only used 70% of his strength. Now seeing Lin Feng taking the initiative to attack, he yelled and raised his sword to chop. This time he used 100% of his strength, trying to cut off Lin Feng's bayonet with one blow.

Before all his moves were exhausted, Lin Feng turned around, lowered his head to avoid the attack from the middle-aged man in black, and slashed his bayonet towards the waist of the middle-aged man in black.

I didn't expect Lin Feng to be so fast. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the middle-aged man in black rolled away, but he still couldn't avoid Lin Feng's bayonet. He was hit by the bayonet in the waist, and blood flowed out from the wound.

"Wall Dancer!"

After seeing Lin Feng's moves, the middle-aged man in black cried out.

What Lin Feng didn't know was that there really were no moves in this apocalyptic world. Everyone fighting used ordinary movements such as cutting, slashing, and picking. The moves never existed in this world, but after entering the apocalypse, the world changed.

Among cultivators, there is a very special type of cultivator, called a round dancer. While the spirit of the round dancer changes the human body, it also allows the cultivator to learn moves. Practitioners who have learned the moves use various moves when fighting, just like dancers, and are called round dancers by the practitioners.

The probability of a circle dancer appearing is very low. It is difficult for a circle dancer to appear among a hundred practitioners. The strength of the round dancers who possess the moves is much higher than that of ordinary practitioners, and they can even defeat advanced practitioners by leapfrogging levels.

There is a round dancer in the Wolf Warrior base, who is one of Wolf Warrior's deputies. The combat power of this round dancer, who has reached practitioner level 6, is close to the peak of practitioner level 7, Wolf Warrior, which shows how powerful the round dancer is.

Moreover, the higher the level of the circle dancer, the more pure the moves are and the higher the strength. Every circle dancer is an object of competition among the major forces, and their moves are too precious in this apocalyptic world.

"Come together and kill this round dancer."

The middle-aged man in black never thought that the young man in front of him turned out to be a round dancer. He originally thought that Lin Feng was just an ordinary level 4 practitioner, but he secretly underestimated his enemy.

If there had not been any previous kidnappings, discovering a round dancer in the base would be an extremely shocking thing and would cause a sensation in the entire base. Then Wolf Warrior would take the initiative to extend an olive branch and include the round dancer as an important leader of the base.

But now that he is an enemy of the other party, it is impossible to recruit him. The middle-aged man in black thinks that what he has done has made the other party disgusted. Instead of doing this, it is better to strangle Lin Feng in the cradle before the opponent becomes fully powerful, so as to prevent Lin Feng from reaching a more advanced cultivator level in the future. In that case, it will be a great hidden danger to the base.

Now the middle-aged man in black no longer cares about robbing Lin Feng's supplies. Killing a round dancer is the most important thing.

"Come along. Either you die or I live today!"

Seeing the five people on the opposite side rushing over with weapons, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

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I'm really sorry, fighting is Xiaosan's weakness, and the description of combat is not very mature yet, but Xiaosan promises that he will read more books about fighting, and I believe he will improve in the future.

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