The team of the King of Hell has the strongest combat effectiveness, and the combat effectiveness of the King of Hell alone can equal that of two.
Kill him to intimidate the other team.
It is not difficult to kill them, at least with Zhang Feng's current strength, and Zhang Feng has taken the initiative. He can torture them in any way and make them lose more ugly.
Let’s see if they dare to be arrogant again.
Zhang Feng followed the King of Hell and the others, walking slowly and without making any sound. He lowered his body, almost crawling on the ground, but Zhang Feng only said that he was using his feet hard, which made it much more difficult. At the same time, It can also be hidden very well. It is crucial for Zhang Feng to deal with the traces behind him every time he takes a step forward.
Even so, Zhang Feng was still able to catch up and was only a few meters away from them. They moved forward very slowly, searching every place they passed and shining a flashlight on them.
But Zhang Feng found that following them in this way was ineffective, so he had to be more proactive.
Zhang Feng took a detour and walked in front of them, dug a bunker on the ground as quickly as possible, then lay down in it and placed his coat on top.
So obvious! Zhang Feng did the opposite. They thought their opponent was nearby, but in fact they were under their clothes.
They came up in less than a minute, and the King of Hell walked in front. He saw this dress for the first time. They had walked through this place many times before, and none of them had this dress. Apart from this dress, there was no change in the surroundings. , no trace at all.
"Be careful, he's nearby!" This was the first reaction of the King of Hell. Everyone leaned down and got ready to face the enemy.
They turned off the flashlights and became quiet. Everyone held their breath as if facing a powerful enemy, as if the air around them had solidified.
The King of Hell raised his hand to make a gesture, and the two people behind him dispersed to the left and right, and entered the woods on both sides silently.
And the king of hell walked up, he wanted to see what happened, how the madman did this.
But the King of Hell was still careless, thinking that Zhang Feng was not here. When he squatted down to reach out and lift up his clothes, Zhang Feng rushed up from below, holding a branch in his hand and pressed it against the neck of the King of Hell. , the King of Hell stayed where he was, and he died again.
Zhang Feng came out, took off the clothes of the King of Hell, and put them on. Looking at the pitiful look of the King of Hell, Zhang Feng still had a serious face. He put the body of the King of Hell into the pit, covered it with clothes, and Zhang Feng put on the clothes of the King of Hell. I took off my clothes and turned on the flashlight.
The two people on the left and right saw the King of Hell turning on the flashlight, so they also turned on it and continued to search.
Zhang Feng went behind Tyrannosaurus Li Jian, put the branch in his hand on the back of Li Jian's head, and sent it forward.
Li Jianding stayed where he was. He knew Zhang Feng was behind him, but why was he holding the flashlight of the King of Hell
The only explanation is that the King of Hell died, and Li Jian wanted to laugh in his heart.
Then he fell down very cooperatively. The students over there heard the noise and came over to take a look. Zhang Feng flashed out of the grass and solved him.
Li Jian and the student sat on the ground, looked at each other and smiled, shining the flashlight on each other's faces, both looking away helplessly.
At this time, Zhang Feng no longer knew where he was, and there was no doubt that he was heading towards them.
An hour later, the car lights down the valley came on and their horns honked.
The corpses on the mountain were awakened and walked down the mountain one after another.
When they saw the King of Hell, they burst into laughter. When they walked downstairs, Zhang Feng saw the King of Hell with a serious face and said nothing.
Zhang Feng still had some conscience towards him and gave him the last dignity and left him a pair of underwear.
"You ghosts still have the nerve to smile!" the King of Hell said.
Everyone stopped laughing. Zhang Feng sat there smoking a cigarette and didn't care about them. He had already changed the clothes of the King of Hell, and the King of Hell was getting dressed.
"Madman, when did you become so powerful? We train desperately every day in China, but what we have here is worthless!"
The outspoken Li Jian muttered.
Yama had already dressed and stood there without saying a word.
"That's it, madman, how did you do it? You know, if we are not invincible in the army, no one can match us."
A student is a student, and every word he speaks shows a desire for knowledge.
"First of all, I take the initiative, and secondly, you are careless!" Zhang Feng took out a pack of cigarettes and handed a cigarette to everyone.
They puffed away the smoke there. Li Jian took a big puff and puffed out white smoke and said, "Yes, it just feels like this. Over the past year or so, I almost forgot this taste."
It seems that when they are training, the requirements are very strict. Smoking is not allowed, and drinking is even more impossible.
Li Jian was thinking that even if Zhang Feng didn't take the initiative or was careless, in the face of absolute strength, the outcome would be the same.
The King of Hell sat there silently smoking a cigarette. He discovered that without Zhang Feng, the Huangquan team existed in name only and had no motivation in training.
Therefore, if the Huangquan Team wants to exist and play the best role as the country's sharp blade, it can't do it without Zhang Feng.
"Madman, come back and be the captain!"
The King of Hell said such a sentence for no reason, attracting everyone's attention.
After everyone was silent for seven or eight seconds, their attention returned to Zhang Feng, who was waiting for him. Everyone hoped that Zhang Feng would nod.
"Why do I feel something is wrong with these words?" Zhang Feng said.
"What's wrong, you don't know"
"Tyrannosaurus, let him speak!" The King of Hell snatched Tyrannosaurus's words.
The King of Hell knew that Zhang Feng still had something to say.
"Have I not been working hard to go back? King of Hell, what do you mean by this? It's as if I don't want to go back. If you complete this mission well and see what it means, even what you and I say doesn't count!" Zhang Feng said: "From the moment Uncle Luo took me into the underworld, I knew my destiny was there, do you understand?"
Everyone was quiet again, each smoking a cigarette. A few sparks flickered here and there, like the eyes of a hungry wolf.
"That's good!" The King of Hell suppressed his words.
Everyone's atmosphere was different from the one when they came down from the valley just now, and the King of Hell cleverly changed the topic.
In this way, no one felt ashamed anymore, and felt a little better. Why do our brothers care so much
However, they also understood in their hearts that they were talented. Zhang Feng could easily kill them instantly, so they would not dare to be arrogant in the future and could improve their various skills with peace of mind.
"If I can go back to hell, King of Hell, I think you should be the one to do it!" Zhang Feng said.
"Alright!" said the King of Hell.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you are the captain or not.
"Okay, let's get to the point!" King of Hell continued.