After lunch, Luo Feng put on his combat uniform. He also carried eight 6-series throwing knives and two 9-series throwing knives in the knife pockets on the outside of his legs. supply base.
Today, the sky is overcast.
"The weather is cool." Luo Feng didn't draw his sword, just striding forward in the wilderness. The wilderness in front of him may have been a fertile field in the past, but after decades, it is now full of weeds. Luo Feng found a weed Advance on shorter roads.
After crossing the wild land and walking along the dilapidated expressway for half an hour, we arrived at the county seat of No. 0231.
"puff!"
Luo Feng cut off a tiger mastiff's tail, took out the tendon and put it in his backpack. From the supply base to the county seat, although it was only a short distance of nearly a hundred miles, Luo Feng had already killed more than ten ordinary beast-level monsters.
"There are free sparring partners every day, and you can also make money. Where can you find such a thing?" Luo Feng smiled slightly, walking in a dilapidated residential area, but there are many monsters hidden in this deserted area, Luo Feng looked up. , I saw the figure of a monster on the third floor of a residential building ahead.
"Officially start training!"
Luo Feng kicked the ground suddenly, and the concrete floor was cracked with a bang, like a cannonball directly hitting the balcony on the third floor.
The day to kill, begin!
…
Time passed day by day, since Luo Feng had been hiding in this No. 0231 county town for a long time. A large number of monsters in this county will suffer, Luo Feng does not kill them directly like other warriors, but first fights with the monsters as a training partner, and then strikes at the end! Every time Luo Feng entered the supply base with a bulging bag of important materials for monsters.
Wang Wei at the supply base was also amazed at Luo Feng's efficiency.
Luo Feng's third day of training.
"Well, it seems that you killed 198 monsters today, a dozen fewer than yesterday, and most of them were high-level beast soldiers. I'll make up for a fraction, 1.5 million. How about it?"
Luo Feng's seventh day of training.
"Damn, Luo Feng, are you crazy? You killed another 210 today? Well, I'll count it as 1.6 million for you! We didn't trade once or twice, brother, let me tell you, it's killing ordinary beast soldiers. Monsters are not so easy! Many beast-level monsters are in groups, you can’t be so smooth every time, be careful not to be surrounded by the group.”
Luo Feng's sixteenth day of training.
"Madman, today is so so, only killed 182 heads? But the quality of the material is good, and there are snake monsters, um, I'll give you 1.5 million."
Luo Feng's twenty-first day of training.
"Madman, tell me, did you find a certain place where there are only lone beast-level monsters? And after killing one, another one appeared soon?"
…
The warrior supply base is so big, it can't be hidden at all. The entire supply base quickly spread stories about Luo Feng, a madman who only knows how to kill ordinary beast-level monsters to make money every day! The so-called quantity complements quality, and a junior beast general may be over ten million. But a thousand high-level beast soldiers can catch up.
but-
Killing a thousand high-level beast-level monsters is even more difficult than killing a low-level beast-level monster!
Because beast soldier level monsters rarely travel alone, most of them are group activities.
"That lunatic Luo Feng, killing beast soldier level monsters is too cruel. How did he manage to kill so many monsters every day?"
"Who knows, who knows this secret, who would be willing to tell it. But I heard that he can earn more than one million a day, nearly two million. If this continues, he can earn fifty or sixty million a month! After a year, That's five or six billion. It's comparable to a powerful warrior-level master."
"Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, crazily killing beast-level monsters every day? Humans can't stand it."
"I don't know, anyway, that lunatic has been doing this for more than a month."
In the supply base, there are countless people talking about Luo Feng.
As far as warrior-level fighters are concerned, they are very envious of Luo Feng, because warrior-level warriors have relatively poor earning power, and even high-level fighter-level fighters such as Zhang Zehu and Wei Qiang only earn 50,000 to 60 million yuan a year. For those junior and intermediate fighters, ten million a year is not bad. And Luo Feng has 50 to 60 million a month!
crazy!
Of course, for warrior-level warriors. It's just a surprise, they won't waste time like this.
For the God of War powerhouse who occasionally enters the supply base, he will only sigh: "This young man is really crazy and interesting."
…
On November 29, 2056, the sky was overcast and the wind howled.
And on the first floor of a supermarket, dozens of huge one-horned wild boars roared and besieged a human youth in the center one by one. The roaring sound continued to vibrate in the supermarket for a while, and some shelves had already been smashed to pieces. The unicorns are totally crazy and attack like crazy!
And this human youth has a hexagonal shield in one hand and a blood shadow sword in the other. It swayed rapidly like a butterfly wearing a flower, vaguely producing a few blurred afterimages.
One word, fast!
"Out with the knife!"
Luo Feng, who had been dodging all this time, instantly moved the Blood Shadow Saber in his hand. At this moment, there was a faint sound of thunder, oh, to be precise, it was the sound made by the vibration of the air when the speed of the knife reached a certain level. The neck of the horned wild boar is extremely precise. Cooperating with his pace is even more powerful.
Although there are many one-horned wild boars, there are only two or three that can attack Luo Feng at the same time.
And every time he kills one or two monsters, Luo Feng can always use the body of the dead monsters to find some gaps to avoid being hit by the herd of beasts. This kind of precise grasp of space is beyond the reach of most warrior-level warriors.
"puff!"
The blood of the one-horned wild boars spurted out like running water, and in just a moment, more than half of the dozens of one-horned wild boars died, and more than ten one-horned wild boars turned their heads and fled when they saw the bad situation.
"This won't work, it's not high-level beast soldier level. It's worthless." Among the dead one-horned wild boar corpses, Luo Feng picked nineteen of the high-level beast soldier level monsters, cut off their horns and put them into himself. In the backpack, "The unicorn of high-level beast soldiers can be sold to the underground alliance for about 8,000 yuan."
As for the other one-horned wild boar corpses, Luo Feng didn't bother to pay attention.
In fact, Luo Feng doesn't like to pick one-horned wild boar horns, because the horns are relatively heavy, and the price can only be regarded as average, after all, the backpack is only that big. So Luo Feng was picky about picking materials, the number of monsters he actually killed was more than 300 every day.
No way, who made those pig and dog monsters so fertile.
After leaving the bloody supermarket, Luo Feng came to sit and rest on the roof of an ordinary six-story residential building.
"After more than fifty days of training, my agility can barely be regarded as 'refined'." Luo Feng summed up such a long period of training. His daily training is not for the purpose of killing. When the small monsters fought in groups, Luo Feng trained his body skills first, and then killed them at the end.
That's it, Luo Feng's efficiency is also very high.
Of course... During these fifty days, Luo Feng also encountered more than twenty crises. After all, the roar of monsters during the killing process would occasionally attract more monsters. Facing the crazy charge of hundreds or even over a thousand monsters, Luo Feng could only escape in embarrassment by relying on his mental power!
It can be said that Luo Feng would have died more than twenty times without his mental power!
But relying on his mental power, Luo Feng was able to hone his body skills like this crazily. For more than eight hours a day, a large number of monsters besieged frantically! The efficiency of Luo Feng's agility training, the effect of his one day's training is more than that of an ordinary warrior in the wilderness area for a month's training. And the average warrior only enters the wilderness area a few times a year
After these fifty days of honing, coupled with the flowing body technique of "Nine Layers of Thunder Saber", Luo Feng finally managed to step into the 'introduction to micro level'.
"Shenfa has stepped into the micro level."
"However, my saber technique is still the first layer of Thunder Saber." Luo Feng has been trying to send out two more layers of dark energy, but unfortunately, he can only send out one more layer of dark energy on top of the attack! But for the precise control of body strength, Luo Feng did not know how many times it has been improved. To know…
In the past fifty days, Luo Feng killed more than ten thousand monsters!
More than 10,000 monsters, I am afraid that most warriors will not be able to kill so many monsters in their lifetime. Such a huge number also created Luo Feng's precise, crisp, and neat sword skills!
The greatest contribution to Luo Feng in these fifty days is experience, the experience of fighting between life and death, as well as that amazing calmness and judgment! Now he can calmly find an opportunity between life and death, and then make a move! This ability is something that every practitioner at the micro level must achieve.
"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, it's time to go back."
Luo Feng looked at the communication watch, and jumped off the rooftop with his backpack on his back...
After a while.
Luo Feng, who was walking on the expressway, was in a good mood. Suddenly, Luo Feng felt a faint vibration behind him. He couldn't help turning his head to look, and saw three figures running in panic in the north of the expressway, sometimes running, sometimes Jumping more than ten meters away, these three figures are extremely fast!
"The one running ahead is... Wan Dong?"
Luo Feng recognized at a glance that one of the three fleeing in embarrassment was Wan Dong, the only one who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the actual combat assessment of the warriors!
And behind them is a mass of black monsters, each monster is only about 30 centimeters in size, slightly bigger than a human palm, but the tide of these small monsters makes the three of Wan Dong Throw away the sword, shield, etc. and run desperately!
"Rat swarm?" Luo Feng was startled. Rat swarm is also called rat plague. Even a God of War-level powerhouse, once surrounded by endless swarms of rats, would surely die.