Gao Wu: Landing 3,000 Years Into the Future

Southern Theater, Western Military District, at the gate of the supply station.

Lin Feng sold all the F-level exotic beast materials he brought back to the gatekeeper Lao Gao, a total of 152 kinds of materials, with an average price of 21,000. In five days, he only earned 3 million dragon coins, which was not much.

Some of them were precious, and Lin Feng kept them for himself. When his own medicine refining company was opened, he would take them back to make medicine.

"Brother Lin, have you heard? Our Dragon Country's daughters have formed a dragon dance team and have come to the southern theater, and have entered the wilderness area." Lao Gao said mysteriously, "Did you meet her during your training?"

Lin Feng nodded, "I met her!"

Lao Gao's eyes lit up, "How is it, have you chatted?"

Lin Feng shook his head, "No."

Lao Gao said again, "This Miss Longwu is the most beloved daughter of our Dragon Country's top leader. Next time you meet, you can chat more. If you are lucky enough to be favored by Miss Longwu and sign a contract to become a warrior bodyguard, you will be able to rise to prominence and never have to worry about money for the rest of your life!"

Lin Feng was speechless. She is the jewel in the crown of Dragon Country's No. 0 boss. Is she from the same world as us?

You still want to be her warrior bodyguard. Are you qualified?

The gatekeeper Lao Gao transferred the money for the purchase of exotic beast materials and gossiped, "You don't know, three days ago, we heard that Miss Longwu was in the nearby wilderness area, and the warriors here were all excited."

Lin Feng looked around and it was true. The number of warrior teams here was indeed much larger than usual.

But Lin Feng was not interested in this.

The person he liked was still in the Resource Alliance Building!

The girl Song Yi, although her face was quiet and her eyes were cold, she had an indifferent expression to everyone.

There was no way, Lin Feng liked this one.

He returned to the small building he rented, took a bath, changed clothes, ate, and then had a good sleep.

The next afternoon, Lin Feng set off again.

This time he entered the 6147th county town, which was also near the supply station, about 150 miles away.

In order to hurry, Lin Feng also bought an almost scrapped off-road vehicle from the military.

…

Lin Feng’s tenth day of training.

Lin Feng returned with a full load, of course his body was covered in blood, he looked like a bloody man who had fought a bloody battle, and seemed a little sloppy.

This time he also brought back a large amount of F-level alien beast materials.

The gatekeeper Lao Gao was very satisfied, "Not bad, this time we killed more than 250 alien beasts, nearly twice as many as last time, in addition to ordinary F-level alien beasts, there are actually a few alien species, I will make up for the remainder for you, 4 million. How about it?"

…

Lin Feng’s fifteenth day of training.

"Fuck, Lin Feng, your backpack is full of alien materials again?"

"Something's wrong, these are all F-level alien materials, my God, there must be materials for 40 alien monsters here?"

"Lin Feng, you are really crazy, brother, I have to remind you that these alien monsters are not comparable to ordinary monsters. They can already call out and summon nearby alien beasts to surround themselves. You must be careful not to be surrounded by the beasts. After all, you are just one person, and the risk factor is too high."

"Forget it, you won't listen to me. Seeing that you are so desperate, I won't lower your price. I will buy all of them at the highest price."

...

Lin Feng's 22nd day of training.

This time was the longest time he had set out. He went out alone and stayed in the wilderness for seven days.

The longer the time, the greater the harvest.

When Lin Feng came back, he was still driving the almost scrapped off-road vehicle, which was filled with three large bags of alien beast materials.

One bag was G-level alien beast materials, one bag was F-level materials, and the other bag was the most valuable F-level alien monster materials.

No one knows what he has been through in these seven days.

The gatekeeper Lao Gao is a little numb.

"Brother Lin, tell me honestly, did you find that there are only solitary F-level alien monsters in a certain place? And after killing one, another one will appear soon?"

Lin Feng's temperament is cold, "Do you want these goods?"

After killing too many people, his state of mind is also undergoing a terrible transformation. Even standing there, it is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath. The terrible eyes seem to be able to cut people's souls and make people dare not look at it.

Lao Gao dare not speak, just look at the goods and bid honestly...

...

Soon, under the propaganda of Lao Gao's gossip, Lin Feng's story quickly spread.

This spread immediately caused an uproar.

Why?

Because Lin Feng is only a first-level warrior!

But he could kill an F-level beast, or even a more terrifying F-level alien species, all by himself. This is terrifying.

You know, an F-level beast corresponds to a second-level warrior in human martial arts.

This F-level alien species is already equivalent to the peak level of a second-level warrior.

How did Lin Feng hunt alone? And he had to avoid the terrifying herd of beasts?

"Have you heard? Lin Feng went to the wilderness area five times, and each time he returned with a full load, and he did not suffer any serious injuries."

"It is said that he can hunt more than 300 exotic beasts every time. I don't understand why he can kill so many?"

"This guy is really crazy. I asked Lao Gao. Lin Feng's daily income is about 1.5 million on average. In a month, this guy can earn more than 40 million dragon coins!"

"If it is a year, it will be several hundred million, right?"

"The question is, is Lin Feng really a first-level warrior?"

"I don't understand it either. I once greeted him at close range. His momentum was so fierce that even I, a second-level warrior, didn't dare to look at him."

"Don't think too much. He is a combat talent, one in a million."

"So that's it. He was born to be a warrior.A martial arts genius born for fighting, no wonder he is so amazing."

At the supply base, the discussion about Lin Feng can be said to be everywhere in the streets and alleys, and after dinner.

Some people are envious.

More warriors are jealous, because ordinary level 2 warriors only make about 10 million a year.

Level 3 warriors, if they are luckier, can only make more than 20 million.

But Lin Feng, in just one month, earns more than you can in a few years of hard work!

Of course, there is not much surprise for those high-level teams and those level 4 warriors.

Because Lin Feng's hunting target is only F-level monsters, people don't look down on them at all.

At most, when they are bored, they occasionally sigh: "This guy is really crazy and interesting. ”

……

Lin Feng’s twenty-ninth day of cultivation.

Deep in a ruined county town.

The sky was gloomy and the wind was howling.

On the first floor of a supermarket, dozens of huge one-horned violent bears roared and besieged a human youth in the center. For a while, the roars kept vibrating in the supermarket, and some shelves had been smashed to pieces. The one-horned violent bears were completely crazy and attacked madly!

Faced with such a crazy monster.

The human youth seemed fearless in the face of danger. He held the blood dragon knife in his hand, and when he swung the knife, a few blurred afterimages were vaguely produced.

One word, "Quick!"

"Blood Qi Four Knife Flow, Long Ge. ”

The blood dragon knife in the young human's hand moved instantly. At this moment, there was a faint sound of thunder. Oh, to be precise, it was the tearing sound caused by the air vibrating when the knife speed reached a certain level.

"Woohoo..."

What's even more weird is that as the air tore, the blood and qi resonated, and when the blood dragon knife was chopped out, there seemed to be a terrible and low dragon roar, roaring.

The knife in Lin Feng's hand.

It seemed to have turned into a blood-colored angry dragon.

It seemed to be only one knife.

But It was like four dragon claws were tearing out, with the power to destroy the world.

"Boom boom——"

In the dim supermarket, a terrible cracking sound broke out, and almost in an instant, all the unicorns died.

The human youth stood there, stunned.

He was naturally Lin Feng.

At this time, the sound of the "Dragon Song" of the four-sword flow just now still echoed in his mind for a long time.

In the dark, Lin Feng seemed to have caught something?

"The opportunity for a breakthrough is here!"

Leaving the supermarket full of blood, Lin Feng quickly came to the rooftop of an ordinary six-story residential building and sat down.

He didn't want those exotic beast materials.

The most important thing now is to be promoted to a second-level warrior.

"Astrology Body Forging Technique, open!"

"Phoenix Breathing Method, open! ”

Lin Feng closed his eyes and began to practice these two supreme martial arts secrets from "the next three thousand years".

It can be clearly seen that a certain acupuncture point on the sole of his foot,Glowing, as if divine, there was a terrible blood surging there.

Astrological Body Forging Technique compares the human body to a miniature universe.

The acupuncture points are lit.

It is like lighting a star in the universe, giving people the power of an ancient giant elephant, that is, a force of 10,000 kilograms.

At this moment, Lin Feng really lit up an acupuncture point.

It is considered that he really has a punch that can hit 5000kg of power.

5000kg of punching power is equivalent to the level of an ordinary third-level warrior.

When he opened his eyes.

A layer of blood on his body exploded and splashed everywhere, almost dyeing the surrounding rooftop with a faint scarlet color.

"It's done!"

Lin Feng stood up, in a good mood. In the more than one month of training, others thought he had killed thousands of strange beasts, but they didn't know that the number of strange beasts that died under his hands exceeded 50,000.

If he hadn't been crazy, he wouldn't have achieved this achievement.

"It's time to end this journey of hardship!" Lin Feng jumped down from the rooftop with his backpack on his back...

A moment later.

Walking on the highway, Lin Feng was in a good mood. Suddenly, he felt a faint vibration behind him. He turned his head and saw eight figures running in panic in the distance to the north of the highway. Sometimes they ran, sometimes they jumped more than ten meters away. These eight figures were extremely fast!

"Isn't this an eight-man team composed of level three warriors... the Heavenly Killing Team?"

Lin Feng frowned, not understanding why this powerful team of warriors was so panicked?

"Little brother, run for your life!"

"Don't stand there, run quickly, it's a beast tide."

"It's a terrible level 4 beast tide. If you run too slowly, you will only become a skeleton."

The members of the Sky Killing Team shouted with fear on their faces. As they spoke, the sky behind them suddenly darkened.

It seemed that a terrible dark cloud rolled in, covering the sky and the sun.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and saw that it was a black mass of strange beasts. Each monster was nearly one meter tall, black, and covered with smelly hair. Looking around, they were all rat monsters with bad mouths, sharp mouths, fangs, and long claws...

Countless ugly and ferocious rat monsters gathered.

They were so dense that no one knew how many there were. They rushed towards this side quickly like a tide.

This terrible scene.

The members of the Sky Killing Squad were so scared that they dropped their backpacks, weapons, etc. and ran desperately.

"Rat tide?" Lin Feng was startled. He actually forgot about it. According to the information he found in his dream, the light brain.

This period of time is the day when the "Level 4 Rat Tide" is coming!

If he remembered, even if he was given 10 billion, he would hide in the back and would not come out to die.

The rat tide is also called the rat disaster. Even if a quasi-grandmaster is surrounded by an endless rat tide, he will definitely die.

Lin Feng's heart sank.

This place is far from the military base, butIt's... more than 700 kilometers!