"This is the Wasp Territory" It was late afternoon, and the sky was already turning red.
According to the records on the map and the notebook, Xingfeng came to the territory of the Wasp.
It is an abandoned department store with only three floors.
But for some reason, the whole building showed a crumbling feeling.
It stands to reason that no one would dare to live in this kind of building.
Not to mention the fact that there is a group of people living inside.
Because the building was so dangerous, Xing Feng didn't dare to go inside to check it out.
He could only wander around the outside and look inside through the open part of the building.
Let's see if there's anyone living inside.
Looking at the dilapidated traces in the building, Xing Feng found that there were still people living inside.
"It looks like this building came into this later."
Xingfeng even found traces of cooking on a fire in the building. and clothes left in the building that could not be taken away in time.
As Xing Feng was about to take a closer look, he noticed movement around him.
And judging by this movement, he was surrounded.
The right hand was pressed against the hilt, and the blade in the scabbard began to glow with silver.
Xing Feng looked at these people who walked slowly with sharp eyes, only to see that they were dressed in tatters, and many of them had scars on their bodies.
"The Wasp" Encountering a group of people in such a place, combined with their state and the situation of this building, Xingfeng felt that these beggar-like guys should be members of the Wasp.
"Who are you?"
Hearing Xing Feng say the name of his gang, the people who surrounded him stopped and asked.
"I'm here to do business with you, but looking at you like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to do business."
Looking at these guys who looked like members of the beggar gang, Xingfeng felt that this wasp gang should have been looted by other forces, otherwise it wouldn't have been so miserable.
In these last days, the food is precious, and the food is precious, but the clothes on the body are a lot of piles.
"You're not the Daredevil's person in business" "Daredevil, what's that?"
Hearing the other party say a word that he had never heard of at all, Xing Feng was also puzzled.
I had never heard of this name in my previous life.
Seeing Xing Feng's puzzled face after hearing the name of the night demon, these people who surrounded him also felt strange for a while.
But strange is strange, even if Xingfeng doesn't admit that he is the night demon, they are ready to kill Xingfeng directly.
The closer the group got to the torture wind, the more they lowered their bodies.
This is not humility, nor is it respect, but it is convenient for oneself to exert one's strength in an instant, so that one blow can kill.
"Ghost Bee Tail Attack" A voice suddenly sounded behind Xingfeng, and a member of the Wasp Gang held a rusty dagger in his hand and suddenly exerted force, and the blade in his hand was like a wasp's venom tail, and rushed towards Xingfeng's waist.
The punishment wind, which had been vigilant for a long time, reacted quickly, stabbed back with the scabbard in his hand, and stabbed the opponent's heart first by taking advantage of the length advantage.
But just as Xing Feng turned to meet the enemy, the person in front of him also moved quickly, the blade in his hand did not shake, and the speed of rushing over was much faster than that of the person behind him.
"I see" After discovering this person's movements, Xingfeng understood why the person who was sneaking up on him from behind had to shout out the name of his move.
Because this person is just a decoy at all, the real killing machine comes from the front that Xingfeng has always seen.
But even so, how could the torture wind be afraid.
With a pull of his right hand, the Yunxia Sword with bursts of silver light instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and with a turn of his right hand, the sword flower danced and attacked this person, just with a slight stroke, it cut off the opponent's deadly bee sting.
"Enough" Just as the sword of the torture wind was about to swing again, a loud shout came from the side alley.
After hearing this voice, the people who surrounded the torture wind stepped under their feet and quickly retreated backwards.
Seeing this scene, Xingfeng had no choice but to withdraw the long sword in his hand from its scabbard.
A figure with bandages on his hands slowly walked out of the alley.
He was young and had dyed white and yellow hair on his head.
The body is relatively slender and thin, and it is very obvious compared to the previous big dragon.
He walked very slowly, and his steps were not very steady, and he looked like he had some injuries on his feet.
"You're here to sell something" After this person came out, he kept staring at the Yunxia in Xingfeng's hand, and asked intently.
"Of course, but do you still have something?"
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After seeing the longing in the other party's eyes, Xing Feng not only didn't mind, but was very happy.
The fact that the other side is so eager for a good weapon shows that the other side needs something in this regard.
"As long as you have a good knife to sell, we will have what you want.
If we don't have it, we'll look for it, we'll grab it."
"There seems to be a lot of resentment in your words."
"It's our own business, you don't have to worry about it" As if remembering something, the man's emotions suddenly became agitated.
Looking at the other party's appearance, Xing Feng really felt the hatred.
But he didn't bother to comfort the other party, just took out a dagger from his backpack and threw it directly at the other party, saying at the same time.
"There are 13 more of these daggers."
Looking at the dagger flying over, the man stretched out his uninjured left hand and gently grabbed it in his hand.
I played with it in my hand for a while, then nodded.
"It's not as good as the knife I've ever played with, but it's a good thing in this kind of world.
The weasel took all our stuff out for him to choose from. ” After a while, another yellow-haired man brought in a group of wounded people with various things.
There was food, something useful, and even some books.
Obviously, these very small quantities should be the last thing they have left.
"Tut-tut, that's what I want."
"I want all 14 daggers" "I know."
Seeing that Xing Feng was so casual, the leading man opened his mouth to remind Xing Feng.
But Xingfeng only replied casually, and then took all the remaining daggers out of his backpack.
Looking at Xing Feng's actions, the man closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm his heart.
"Okay, I remember you, our Wasp Gang owes you a favor, if we can survive, I, Huang Xiaotian, will never treat you badly" "Hehe, you'd better heal your injuries first."
Xingfeng put the books in his backpack, and the Wasps picked up the dagger on the ground and played with it with a cherished face.
It can be seen from this how important a working weapon is to them.
"Oh yes, a little reminder for you."
After speaking, Xing Feng took out the notebook from his arms, and then drew the mark on the paper and handed it to Huang Xiaotian.
"If you see this mark, you'd better be careful."
But just as the other party took the note and looked at the contents on it, a majestic killing intent instantly emerged.
Huang Xiaotian seemed to have seen something that made him hate so much, that he couldn't suppress the rush in his heart.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Xing Feng was also taken aback.
The long sword in his hand glowed with silver again, ready to turn his face out of its sheath at any moment.
Huang Xiaotian first looked at Xing Feng with suspicion, stared at it for a while, and then shook his head and took a deep breath.
"Where did you see this mark?"
Seeing Huang Xiaotian's hideous expression on his face, he gritted his teeth.
Xing Feng suddenly understood what kind of guy they had encountered.
But in order to confirm that his idea was right, Xing Feng still asked.
"Do you know what this mark is?"
"Of course I know, even if I die, I won't forget.
The guy who uses this mark is the Daredevil's "Infinite Rebirth in the Last Days
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