Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 270 - 165: Physique Master, Achieved!_2

A series of words fell, and everyone nodded, finally following with steps.

With such a scene caught in his eyes, Chen Feng, who was just behind them in mid-air, narrowed his eyes.

"That’s a bit too coincidental..."

He hadn’t expected to run into this group of ordinary people.

Besides that.

Standing on the shoulders of the Holy Shield Giant, looking out, there was endless green field and swamp as far as the eye could see. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

He did not know the location of other tribes, and this journey south was all about blind luck.

The world seemed sparsely populated; he had hardly encountered other Snake-man Tribes along the way.

Suddenly, hearing the conversation of the escaping group, he had some thoughts.

"Black Blade Tribe..."

It was also one of the Eight Great Clans and was not weaker than the Fire Rong Tribe.

Therefore...

His gaze shifted slightly, and Chen Feng had some ideas.

If he couldn’t find other tribes, then he would just wait at the fishing spot for the powerful ones from Black Blade Tribe to arrive and seek to gain Glory Value.

Moreover, he was also curious about what kind of power Molly possessed.

Clearly, it was neither Snake Spirit Power nor Martial Arts Power, but it enabled her to be on par with Entering Strength, even close to True Intent.

With his mind made up, he dismissed the summoning of the Holy Shield Giant and plunged into the Green Field Swamp.

Roar!

A mutated giant crocodile leaped out of the water, its huge mouth agape showing fierce, sharp teeth.

Boom!

With his foot stepping on a meaty armor, the flesh burst apart.

He had taken advantage of the momentum to leap and land on the ground.

...

"Hmm?"

Molly, leading the others away, suddenly turned her head to look behind them.

Everyone was taken aback, following her gaze instinctively.

Immediately, they saw a flock of birds panic and fly away into the sky.

"Could it be people from Black Blade Tribe coming, Lady Molly?"

The spear-holding man was slim and dressed in a hemp short robe, he asked with a serious tone.

Other archers, too, wore the same expression, constantly scanning the surroundings of the swamp.

"It doesn’t feel like it."

Shaking her head, although Molly’s face was stern, she dismissed their notion.

"There are many fierce beasts in the swamp; it could be other creatures on the hunt."

"Anyway, it’s best we leave this place quickly."

She once again instructed everyone to hurry along, reminding a few adult men to be cautious and on guard.

But soon.

Rustle!

Unconcealed footsteps sounded from the side.

Everyone’s faces tightened, and Molly gripped the curved knife in her hand even more intently.

Rough short arrows pointed towards a figure as the low green bushes were pushed aside, and a tall figure wrapped in a brown hemp robe walked out.

"Hmm?"

Molly’s gaze sharpened.

The others were equally stunned.

"It’s you?"

With undisguised vigilance in her eyes, Molly frowned and stayed put.

The spear-holding man beside her was at first confused, but he soon recognized the figure.

"It’s you again!"

His face was full of caution, even somewhat icy.

Without hesitation, he led people forward to surround Chen Feng.

Blades drawn and coldness all around.

Chen Feng’s face was calm; he did not make a move, only looked towards the curly-haired woman.

As if sensing his confidence, or perhaps worrying about Molly showing mercy,

The spear-holding man hurriedly warned, "Lady Molly, there is definitely something wrong with this man."

"We have been on the road for six days; how could he have encountered us again?"

"Brother Wu is right, Lady Molly, just two days ago we encountered an attack from the Black Blade Tribe; maybe it was him who signaled and leaked our whereabouts."

"Yes, we should kill him!"

Echoes of agreement kept rising, but Molly did not speak; instead, she looked at Chen Feng with a touch of surprise and suspicion.

As early as that night by the lake, she had felt that this man was not simple, which is why she kept him around.

And now, her intuition was telling her that he had somehow become even stronger—more fearsome than the swamp crocodiles here.

This was due to the heightened senses brought by the Life Seed, which had helped her avoid deadly crises many times.

"Wait."

With a flash of thought, she quickly raised her hand to stop them and quickly stepped forward, treading on dry leaves and vines.

"Lady Molly?"

The spear-holding man and the others were somewhat surprised and bewildered.

"Who exactly are you?"

Molly’s voice was heavy; she did not reply but instead, tightened her grip on the curved knife and looked at Chen Feng.

She was sure that there was no Snake Spirit aura on him.

Could it be that he was a kindred spirit who had also activated the Life Seed?

"....."

The atmosphere fell silent; Chen Feng shook his head.

He struggled to communicate with the people of this world, only able to unilaterally understand what they said.

Their eyes met in confrontation; he calmly faced them, merely lifting his hand to point southward.

The spear-wielding men and others were already filled with doubt, while Molly’s gaze flickered.

Swoosh!!!

Just at that instant, the sound of a whistle suddenly rose.

The faces of those fleeing changed drastically, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, revealing expressions of panic.

Including the spear-wielding men who were originally surrounding them, they too were startled into a state of dismay, all turning toward the source of the noise.

The rustling sound of movement.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes towards the jungle on the left side of the Green Field Swamp.

Hundreds and thousands of pitch-black little snakes kept appearing in groups.

Soon after, three large black giant pythons, about four to five meters each, undulated forward, carrying seven or eight figures on their backs, the majority of whom resembled Half-snake people.

Their scales were jet-black, their faces adorned with totemic patterns.

The hands and feet that stuck out from beneath their dark clothes were hideously ferocious, unlike those of humans.

Among them, one was indeed in the true appearance of a Snake-man, with a Black-scaled Snake Head, and slitted pupils coldly sweeping over everyone.

Anyone who met its gaze, even for a moment, trembled, their faces turning pale.

Even Molly was no exception.

"Renluo."

Taking a deep breath, she clenched her curved blade, her complexion unsightly and her arms trembling slightly.

That was a Third-order Snake-man, a core clansman of the Black Blade Tribe.

She feared that even burning the Life Seed might not necessarily be able to fend him off.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you’ve run quite far, haven’t you?"

The Half-snake people on the three black giant pythons all held long spears aloft and leaped down, enclosing everyone.

The Snake-man named Renluo stood atop the head of the giant python, looking down at everyone from above.

"I didn’t expect you bunch of low-class weaklings to actually repel the Slave Capture Team from my Black Blade Tribe."

"Let me guess, who has been causing mischief here?"

The cold vertical pupils scanned around, sweeping over Chen Feng and the spear-wielding men, then finally resting on the curly-haired Molly.

"Oh, it’s you."

"The low-class one who fortuitously awakened a Life Seed..."

"What do you think, should I kill you and offer you to the Divine Tree, or turn you into a sacrifice for the ritual?"

Buzz!

The instant the words landed, the woman named Molly already gritted her teeth and pulled out her sword.

Her body became like an afterimage, and the white light pierced through the air.

An invisible force was endowed upon the curved blade, a strike nearing True Intent, aimed directly at the Snake-man atop the giant python.

But.

Clang!!

The guarding Half-snake people leaped up from the ground, spear in hand to block.

Sparks shot out; another Half-snake person seized the chance to lunge out, throwing a punch downwards.

Boom!!

Her body flew backward; Molly’s legs dragged across the ground, sliding several meters, breaking four or five green vines.

Her face, already sallow, paled rapidly, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth as she staggered.

"Lady Molly!"

The spear-wielding men’s expressions changed drastically, and they cried out to support her.

Unobstructed, the Black-Scaled Snake Man standing atop the giant python just sneered and shook his head.

"So weak..."

His gaze surveyed everyone, his snake tongue flicking out.

"Kill all except for this one."

"Yes!!"

The Half-snake people nodded in unison, their faces human but their gazes toward the escapees filled with predatory bloodlust and coldness.

Everyone despaired, the faces of the spear-wielding men turning ashen.

Molly bit her teeth, intending to burn her Life Seed and risk a final desperate effort.

However, the next second.

Boom!!!

A muffled sound exploded; a spurt of fresh blood splashed before their eyes.

The Half-snake people still stood in their spots, blood gushing from the open wound in their chests.

The expressions of Molly and the others froze, and the Snake-man atop the giant python’s vertical pupils shrank.

Calm breathing rose from behind; he had not seen when the other had stamped the ground and flashed behind him.

Surprise, anger, suspicion, a chill spread in his heart.

He hurriedly tried to channel the Snake Spirit Power in his blood to escape the spot.

Spurt!!!

A large hole opened in his back; the scalding blood splattered on the scales of the giant python beneath.

With a solid hand clutching the heart, Chen Feng indifferently observed the feeble Fear indicator before him.

"You’re so weak, you can’t even provide nutrients?"

An unintelligible whisper to himself.

Boom!!

The snake heart exploded, but before the sprays could reach his brown hemp garment, the powerful aura of his physique forcefully repelled it.

The Fear indicator remained, but the progress of Green Armor was minuscule.

Looking down at the several Half-snake people below, Chen Feng lost his patience.