Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

The sound of horses' hooves disappeared.

Tang Wen became alert: "Have I been discovered?"

He gently pinched a pebble with his fingers, slowed his breathing, and prepared behind a large tree.

Once someone approached, he would greet them with a quick burst of attacks, and then take the opportunity to escape.

The direction of departure definitely couldn't be straight towards the camp.

The opponent should anticipate that.

Seeing danger approaching, Tang Wen's thoughts were very clear.

But he waited on the left, and no one came; he waited on the right, and no one appeared.

He poked his head out from behind the tree, carefully observing: the surroundings were still dark, and empty.

He looked up again, towards the sky.

There was no shadow of a blood raven either.

Huff, a false alarm.

Tang Wen put down his hanging heart and continued tracking.

In the forest, there was a faint yellow light flickering.

Heh!

How arrogant.

Daring to light a lamp in the dark.

After repeatedly confirming that there were no traps on the ground, and no tripwires connected to bells or other warning devices.

Tang Wen tiptoed closer, and saw the scene next to the lamplight clearly.

Dozens of ponies stood quietly in place, occasionally snorting.

Only two people were next to the horses.

No wonder there were no hoofbeats, it seems they had split their forces.

This place wasn't too far from the scavenger camp, getting closer could lead to being discovered.

These people probably wanted to use coercion and inducement to bring the scavengers here first, and then tie them to the horses and take them away.

At this moment, the sound of conversation came intermittently.

Too far away, Tang Wen detoured closer to hear the conversation between the two people clearly.

Two voices, one young and one steady.

The young voice said: "What Flame Camp, Flame Queen, aren't they just being led around by the nose by us!"

"Shh! Keep it down."

"Hey, you guys, why are you so timid? In this area,Crow Old Man already released blood crows to search several times. Guarantee it's clean, not a single person.", the young voice was a bit louder.

"Better safe than sorry! The Flame Camp isn't easy to mess with, so keep your voice down."

"Tch!" After a pause, the young voice was slightly envious: "I wish I could raise blood crows too! With the world so big, where couldn't I go? Tell me, what wouldCrow Old Man want to accept me as a disciple? Teach me the skill of raising blood crows?"

"How would I know."

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Crow Old Man, blood crows, raising blood crows.

How, this skill of controlling blood crows?

Isn't it some Awakened's ability?

But a method that anyone can learn?

Tang Wen's mind became active.

Which man could refuse a pet that can scout the environment?

Or a flying pet.

He carefully sized up the two people guarding the horses.

One minute passed, five minutes passed.

The two were still talking, completely unaware.

Tang Wen initially determined that the martial arts level of these two people was definitely not Martial Master.

Martial Masters are very sensitive to this kind of scrutinizing and malicious gaze.

But he worried that these two people were acting.

He couldn't completely rule out this possibility.

After thinking about it, he picked up a dry twig, and with a clever twist, threw it near the pony herd.

Clatter clatter clatter.

The ponies noticed something, their hooves stomped on the ground, causing a commotion.

"What's going on?" One person asked vigilantly.

After a few seconds, seeing nothing unusual, the young voice said unhappily: "Nothing, don't scare yourself. This forest is awfully dark!"

"Yeah, yeah."

It seems they really are two dunderheads.

Tang Wen took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time.

At this time, seventeen minutes had passed since Zhou Bing left.

Then there was no hurry.

Wait for the rest of this team to go further away.

In the blink of an eye, another ten minutes passed.

Tang Wen put away the pebbles in his hand, stuffed them into his pocket, and approached the two people silently.

Seeing that he was approaching within dozens of steps.

The conversation between the two was crystal clear:

"You said our Fourth Boss, clearly is more powerful than Third Boss, why is he Fourth Boss?"

"I also heard that Third Boss gave Fourth Boss a woman. You know? Fourth Boss has eighteen women at home. Eighteen!"

"So many?"

The same question popped up in Tang Wen's mind.

Eighteen, can he keep up?

What level of person has my talent?

Tang Wen smiled silently, stomped his feet on the ground, and suddenly launched an attack!

The two were about to discuss something else.

Suddenly they felt a chill behind their backs, and turned their heads to look.

They saw a black shadow, like a ghost, suddenly attacking.

The two were immediately shocked, one reached into his pocket, and the other grabbed the spear in front of him, wanting to block Tang Wen.

However, it was too slow.

In an instant, he arrived close, in Tang Wen's mind: a fireball rushed towards the mountain with rolling heat waves, and exploded.

He punched the spear.

The wooden gun barrel broke instantly.

Pfft!

The broken gun barrel, wrapped in tremendous force, plunged into this person's chest.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ said ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

The person flew out horizontally.

Retracting his fist, Tang Wen clenched his fist like lightning, from bottom to top, and slammed it on the other person's chin.

The chin shattered, and the cheeks deformed.

Tang Wen shook his hand, feeling like he had crushed a bird's nest woven from small, dry branches.

Effortlessly.

The two fainted.

The ponies stirred.

It gradually quieted down after a few minutes.

Tang Wen tied the two up and took them to the depths of the forest.

He first woke up the person who was knocked away.

"Oooo oooo!"

This person's mouth was blocked, and he could only groan miserably.

Tang Wen hit the wound on his chest with the back of a knife.

"Umm umm umm"

The pain made him twitch all over, fainted twice, but immediately woke up from the pain again.

After tossing him around mercilessly, Tang Wen took the cloth out of his mouth.

This person said tremblingly: "Sir, I'll talk, I'll tell you everything, you, what do you want to know?"

The feeling of being in pain to the point of dying several times had worn away his spirit.

"How many people came in total?"

"Ten, ten people."

"What did they come for?"

"To catch scavengers."

"Continue!" Tang Wen said impatiently.

"Yes, yes, we are a slave-catching group, now we are camping in the mountains, catching scavengers to pull them to Gushan City to sell."

Tang Wen compared what he said with what he already knew.

After judging, he asked again: "Who is leading the team?"

"Third Boss and Fourth Boss."

"Who raises the blood crows in the sky?"

"This, you know about this? Hiss!Crow Old Man, it'sCrow Old Man! He's in the village, the one who looks very old."

Tang Wen scattered the questions and asked them again.

The answers obtained were consistent.

"What is the strength of your bosses?"

"The Big Boss is an Awakened, and the other four bosses are all Martial Masters."

The speaker tried hard to squint his eyes, hoping to see Tang Wen's expression clearly.

After the questions were asked.

Bang!

Tang Wen slammed a knife hand on his neck.

Crack, a crisp sound.

This, won't it kill him?

Tang Wen's face was embarrassed, his knife hand technique was not proficient.

After figuring out the strength of the enemy, Tang Wen felt a bit more calm in his heart.

After all this, the enemies are just two Martial Masters.

A hint of a smile flashed in Tang Wen's eyes.

At the horse tethering place, the yellow kerosene lamp light flickered, the horse herd was still there, and the people from the slave-catching gang had not returned.

But Tang Wen didn't plan to continue ambushing here.

When the others returned, they would be able to find that the two left behind were missing at a glance.

Even if they were stupid, they would be vigilant.

Move forward!

Immediately, he ran along the lakeside path towards the scavenger camp.

He ran and looked back, until the light of the kerosene lamp became faint, and then stopped.

Looking for a suitable place nearby to ambush, ready to strike.