Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

Chapter 75: Feng Si

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Lin Feng couldn't help but frowned when he saw the man in black. Although the distance between the two was quite far and Lin Feng couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he could feel the powerful energy fluctuations on the other person's body at this time.

Level 7 practitioner!

The energy fluctuations on the opponent's body were so powerful that if he were a practitioner at level 4, Lin Feng still wouldn't be able to tell the opponent's level. But after reaching the level 5 cultivator, Lin Feng was able to tell through his soul that the powerful energy fluctuations on the opponent's body belonged to the level 7 cultivator.

No wonder he was able to kill all so many high-level zombies. It turned out that this person was actually a level 7 cultivator. How could a level 7 cultivator come here? Thinking of this, Lin Feng had an idea in his mind.

"It seems that you came earlier than me. You should have got the mandala, right? Then hand it over!"

The man in black in the distance saw Lin Feng and smiled. His seemingly casual words were directed at the mandala in Lin Feng's apocalyptic table.

After hearing what the man in black said, Lin Feng frowned and secretly thought that was bad.

Normally, if there is no urgent matter, no one would come to the Tianheng Mountain Range. The dangers here are well known, and no one is willing to take risks. And just when he saw the man in black, Lin Feng thought of something.

Lin Feng remembered that when the tasks were released in the mercenary system of the Doomsday Table, there was also a task to acquire Mandala flowers. The reward was the same as Lin Feng's, which was 5,000 white crystals. But Lin Feng never expected that the person who issued the mission was actually a level 7 cultivator. At this time, Lin Feng guessed that the recipients of the task of acquiring mando flowers he issued also included the person in front of him.

A level 7 cultivator is as powerful as a level 4 zombie. Even if Lin Feng is a level 5 cultivator, the other party will not take Lin Feng seriously at all.

"Why do you conclude that I have datura flowers on my body?"

While dealing with the opponent, Lin Feng was thinking of countermeasures.

The opponent's strength was too strong, and Lin Feng had to think of a corresponding solution. There will be no talk of human rights in the apocalypse. Whoever has a strong fist will be the right one. The opponent is a level 7 cultivator. If it were a head-on confrontation, Lin Feng would definitely not be able to defeat him.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. If you hand over the mandala, I can let you go."

The man in black said as he walked step by step in Lin Feng's direction. From the looks of it, it seemed that Lin Feng had become the opponent's prey.

It seems that he must not be kind today. When he saw the man in black walking towards him, Lin Feng thought to himself.

In the apocalypse, it is common to kill people and steal goods, even if it is to receive things into the branch of the apocalypse. Although no one can obtain items from the Doomsday Table except the owner himself, the other party can force people to take things out in many ways. So as long as you want to get something, there are still many ways. As long as a person is alive, anything is possible.

As the opponent got closer and closer, Lin Feng kept thinking of countermeasures.

It was almost impossible to escape. Although Lin Feng was very fast and had the bonus of Divine Soul Shackles and Demon Wolf bloodline, the opponent was a level 7 cultivator after all. Although Lin Feng didn't know what the speed of a level 7 cultivator was, after all, the level was there. Moreover, behind Lin Feng is the depths of Tianheng Mountain, which are full of dangers. There may even be zombies or mutated beasts that are more powerful than a level 7 practitioner. Now Lin Feng is in a dilemma and is in a difficult situation.

"It's you!"

As the man in black walked in, Lin Feng and the man in black saw each other's faces clearly at the same time.

The man in black was actually the man who hit Lin Feng's car when Lin Feng first arrived at Nanshan Base that day.

No wonder the energy fluctuations I felt on the other party that day were very powerful. It turned out to be a level 7 cultivator. After seeing the other party's face, Lin Feng was secretly shocked.

When Lin Feng recognized the other party, the man in black also recognized Lin Feng.

The man in black was Feng Si, one of the five leaders of the Dongshan Base. When he launched a war with the Wolf Warrior Base, Feng Wu of the Dongshan Base was injured by a mithril bullet. Feng Yi sent Feng Si to the Tianheng Mountains to look for mandala flowers. I didn't expect to meet anyone here. Seeing Lin Feng walking back, he must have gained something. Lin Feng could see the mission of finding Mandala flowers posted by Feng Si in the mercenary system of the Doomsday Table. How could Feng Si not see Lin Feng's mission. Most people in the Tianheng Mountain Range did not dare to come, but when they saw Lin Feng return, they must have obtained the mandala flower.

Even as a level 7 cultivator, Feng Si was unwilling to go deep into the Tianheng Mountains. When he saw Lin Feng, he started to think about robbery.

A small level 5 cultivator is nothing in Feng Si's eyes.

"I haven't settled the score with you for the car that hit me that day. I didn't expect to meet you here today."

Seeing Lin Feng's look, Feng Si smiled. It was a contemptuous smile, with disdain.

"Hurry up and hand over the mandala before I do it."

When he saw Lin Feng at the Nanshan base that day, Lin Feng did not release the energy fluctuations. Now that he saw that Lin Feng was a level 5 cultivator, Feng Si was a little surprised, but it only happened for a moment.

"I really don't have any datura flowers. I came here to hunt zombies."

Seeing that Feng Si was only ten meters away from him, Lin Feng calmly argued with him in words while secretly operating the apocalypse table.

At this time, the little silver wolf in Lin Feng's doomsday table was lying there sleeping. The energy of the fourth-level beast soul needs to be absorbed for a while, otherwise the little silver wolf may have felt the danger now and might come out of the doomsday table.

Lin Feng was also very confused about the fact that Little Silver Wolf could freely enter and exit the apocalyptic table. Logically speaking, except for the owner of the Doomsday Table, no one else can take anything from the Doomsday Table. But this little silver wolf was an exception. He was able to come out of the apocalypse table on his own and steal the beast soul from Lin Feng's hand. As for the reason, Lin Feng didn't know.

"Don't be shameless. Being able to talk to you so much has already given you a lot of face. Since you don't know how to praise me, don't blame me."

Feng Si usually stayed high in the Dongshan Base. Ever since the world entered the end of the world and Feng Si became a cultivator, he has gradually risen to the level of a 7th level cultivator in three years. No matter where he is, he is admired.

But today, he was criticized by a young man here, and Feng Si was angry. Feng Si, who was five meters away from Lin Feng, moved and slapped Lin Feng with his palm.

Facing a level 5 cultivator, Feng Si was not worthy of using weapons. But Feng Si did not use all his strength with this palm. If the opponent was killed with one palm, Feng Si would not be able to take out the mandrake flower from Lin Feng's Doomsday Table.

At this moment, Lin Feng also moved.

(End of chapter)