After finishing lunch, Luo Feng put on his combat suit. On the knife bags on the outer sides of both legs he carried eight 6 series flying knives as well as two 9 series flying knives. Carrying the hexagonal shield and battle knife, Luo Feng left the warrior supply base.
Today the sky was overcast.
The weather is quite cool. Luo Feng did not draw his knife and just strode forward in the wilderness. The wilderness ahead might have been good farmland in the past, but decades later it was now overgrown with wild grass. Luo Feng found a path where the grass was relatively short and advanced along it.
Crossing the wild land and walking quickly along the dilapidated highway for more than half an hour, he arrived at county town number 0231.
Puff.
Luo Feng cut off the tail of a tiger mastiff dog and took that tendon into his backpack. From the supply base to the county town, although the journey was only nearly a hundred miles, Luo Feng had already killed more than ten ordinary beast soldier level monsters.
Every day there is free sparring and I can make money. Where else can I find such a thing? Luo Feng smiled slightly and walked in a dilapidated residential district. This deserted district hid quite a few monsters. Luo Feng looked up and saw the figure of a monster on the third floor of a residential building ahead.
Time to officially start training.
Luo Feng suddenly stomped on the ground with a boom that cracked the cement floor. Like a cannonball he shot directly towards the third floor balcony position.
The days of slaughter began.
Time passed day by day. Since Luo Feng had long been hiding in this county town number 0231 the large number of monsters in the county town suffered. Luo Feng did not kill them directly like other warriors but first fought with them to use them as sparring partners and only then made his move. Each time Luo Feng entered the supply base with a bulging bag of important monster materials.
Wang Wei at the supply base was also very surprised at Luo Fengs efficiency.
The third day of Luo Fengs training.
Hmm, it looks like you killed 198 monsters today, more than ten less than yesterday, and most were high level beast soldiers. I will round up the number for you, 1.5 million. How about that?
The seventh day of Luo Fengs training.
Damn, Luo Feng, you are too crazy. You killed another 210 today? Hmm, I will count it as 1.6 million for you. We have traded more than once or twice. Brother, let me tell you, killing ordinary beast soldier level monsters is not that easy. Beast soldier level monsters mostly move in groups. You cannot be so lucky every time. Be careful not to get surrounded by the beast herd.
The sixteenth day of Luo Fengs training.
Madman, today is average, only 182 killed. But the material quality is good and there are snake type monsters. Hmm, I will give you 1.5 million.
The twenty first day of Luo Fengs training.
Madman, tell me, did you find a certain place with only lone high level beast soldier monsters? And after killing one another one quickly appears?
The warrior supply base was only so big so it could not be hidden. Soon stories about Luo Feng spread throughout the entire supply base, a madman who only knew how to go out every day to kill ordinary beast soldier level monsters to make money. It was said that quantity makes up for quality. One low level beast general might be over ten million. But a thousand high level beast soldiers could catch up.
However, killing a thousand high level beast soldier monsters was more difficult than killing one low level beast general.
Because beast soldier level monsters rarely moved alone and most were in groups.
Luo Feng that madman is too ruthless in killing beast soldier monsters. How does he do it, killing so many every day?
Who knows? Whoever knows this secret would not be willing to say it. But I heard he can earn more than one million or nearly two million a day. At this rate he can earn fifty or sixty million a month. In a year that would be five or six hundred million. That is comparable to powerful warlord level experts.
Three hundred and sixty five days a year, killing beast soldier monsters crazily every day? No normal person could endure that.
I do not know. Anyway that madman has already persisted like this for more than a month.
In the supply base discussions about Luo Feng were countless.
For warrior level warriors they were very envious of Luo Feng because warrior level warriors had relatively poor earning ability. Even high level warriors like Zhang Zehu and Wei Qiang only earned fifty or sixty million a year. For primary and intermediate warriors one million a year was already good. But Luo Feng earned fifty or sixty million in a month.
Crazy.
Of course for warlord level warriors they just sighed. They would not waste time so boringly.
For the god of war level powerhouses who occasionally entered the supply base they would only sigh. This young man is really crazy, interesting.
On 29 November 2056 the sky was overcast and the strong wind was howling.
In the first floor of a supermarket dozens of huge one horned wild boars were roaring and constantly besieging a human youth in the centre. For a while the roaring sounds continuously echoed in the supermarket. Some shelves had long been smashed to pieces. The one horned wild boars were completely crazy and attacked frantically.
The human youth held a hexagonal shield in one hand and a blood shadow battle knife in the other. He moved swiftly like a butterfly among flowers and vaguely produced several blurred afterimages.
One word, fast.
Draw the knife.
Luo Feng who had been dodging instantly moved his blood shadow battle knife. At this moment there was vaguely a trace of thunder sound. To be accurate it was the sound produced by the knife speed reaching a certain level causing air vibration. Each knife slashed across the neck of the one horned wild boar with extreme precision. Combined with his footwork the power was astonishing.
Although there were many one horned wild boars only two or three could attack Luo Feng at the same time.
Moreover every time one or two were killed Luo Feng could always use the bodies of the dead monsters to find some gaps and avoid being collided by the beast herd. This precise grasp of space was something that even most warlord level warriors could not match.
Puff.
The blood of the one horned wild boars spurted out like tap water. In just a moment more than half of the dozens of one horned wild boars were dead and the remaining ten or so saw the situation was bad and turned to escape.
This one is no good, it is not a high level beast soldier. Not valuable. Among the dead one horned wild boar corpses Luo Feng selected nineteen high level beast soldier monsters and cut off their horns to put into his backpack. The horns of high level beast soldiers can be sold to the underground alliance for about 8000 yuan each.
As for the other one horned wild boar corpses Luo Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them.
In fact Luo Feng did not really like collecting the horns of one horned wild boars because the horns were relatively heavy and the price was only average. After all the backpack was only so big. So Luo Feng was selective in picking materials. The actual number of monsters he killed every day exceeded three hundred.
No way, who let those pig and dog type monsters have such strong reproductive power.
Leaving the supermarket full of bloody smell Luo Feng came to the rooftop of an ordinary six storey residential building and sat down to rest.
After more than fifty days of training my movement technique has barely reached the micro level. Luo Feng summarised his training over this period. His daily training was not aimed at killing. Every time he fought with a small monster group Luo Feng first trained his movement technique and then killed them.
In this way Luo Fengs efficiency was also very high.
Of course in these fifty days Luo Feng also encountered more than twenty crises. After all the roars 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 use his psychic power to escape in a sorry state.
It could be said that without psychic power Luo Feng would have died more than twenty times.
But relying on his psychic power Luo Feng could train his movement technique so crazily. More than eight hours a day with a large number of monsters attacking frantically. His movement technique training efficiency meant that one days training effect exceeded that of ordinary warriors training in the wilderness area for a month. And how many times a year did ordinary warriors enter the wilderness area?
After fifty days of training plus the flowing light movement technique from Nine Layers Thunder Blade Luo Feng finally barely stepped into the micro level.
Movement technique has entered the micro level.
But my knife technique is still the first layer of Thunder Blade. Luo Feng had been trying to issue two more layers of hidden force but unfortunately he could only issue one additional hidden force on top of the attack. However his precise control over body strength had improved by who knows how many times. It should be known that in these fifty days the number of monsters Luo Feng killed was over ten thousand.
Over ten thousand, probably most warriors could not kill so many in their lifetime. Such a huge number had also created Luo Fengs precise, neat and sharp knife technique.
The greatest contribution of these fifty days to Luo Feng was experience, the experience of fighting between life and death, as well as that astonishing calmness and judgment. He could now calmly find opportunities in life and death situations and then take action. This ability was something every micro level practitioner would definitely achieve.
It is already five oclock in the afternoon now. Time to go back.
Luo Feng looked at his communication watch, carried his backpack and jumped directly from the rooftop.
A moment later.
Luo Feng walking on the highway was in a good mood. Suddenly Luo Feng felt a faint vibration behind him and could not help turning his head to look. He saw three figures in the distance to the north of the highway fleeing in panic. They ran and jumped more than ten metres at times. These three figures were extremely fast.
The one running in front is Wan Dong?
Luo Feng recognised at a glance that among the three fleeing in distress one was Wan Dong, who was the only one who could rival him in the warrior practical assessment.
Behind them was a black mass of monsters. Each monster was about thirty centimetres in size, slightly larger than a human palm. But the flood like beast tide composed of these small monsters made Wan Dong and the other two throw away their battle knives and shields and flee desperately.
Rat tide? Luo Feng was startled. The rat tide was also called rat disaster. Even god of war level powerhouses, once surrounded by endless rat tides, would surely die.
This black mass of rat tide did not look endless. It spanned the entire highway and extended about a hundred metres in length. With each rat beast being thirty centimetres long this rat tide definitely had tens of thousands of monsters and was considered a small rat tide. Even warlord level warriors would be devoured and killed.
So Luo Feng had only one choice.
Run. Luo Feng immediately ran on the highway.