C48 Develop Plan

Zuo Feng leaned against a tree and slowly sat down. Suddenly, a furry black shadow jumped into his arms.

An excited and warm feeling rose involuntarily from Zuo Feng. He gently lifted the little beast from his bosom. The little beast glared at Zuo Feng with its black eyes, and its ears even twitched a few times.

Zuo Feng smiled and said slowly, "Thank you, against the wind."

The little beast seemed to be a bit embarrassed, it twisted its body a few times, broke away from Zuo Feng's hand and went back into Zuo Feng's bosom. He patted the little beast in his arms gently. It still wriggled its body unhappily, and then it stopped moving.

Zuo Feng smiled, and then his expression became serious. He turned his head around and looked at the campsite with flickering flames in the distance with narrowed eyes.

'There aren't many opportunities. If I want to save Master, I'll probably only have this night.'

It was obvious that these people were not the only ones who had gone to slaughter the villagers. Zuo Feng did not know where the others had gone, but if their new lair was not far from here, they would only have one chance to fight. Thinking about this, Zuo Feng's mind started to work rapidly, and one plan after another appeared in his mind.

"Swish …" "Rustle, rustle …"

In the dark forest, there was the sound of some animal scratching the ground. If one got a little closer, they would find a small and thin figure squatting on the ground, using a branch in his hand to draw something on the ground.

If one took a closer look, they would discover that the youth was drawing a simple sand table on the ground. There were also a few stones on the ground. They could roughly tell that the sand table the youth drew was the camp he had just escaped from.

This young man was Zuo Feng. He held a tree branch in his hand and slightly narrowed his eyes, but he was still scanning the sand in the sand. It could be seen that the few slightly larger rocks that he had placed were the locations of the tents in the camp.

There were another 18 small stones on the sand table. This was of course where the group of grey-clothed people were. In the middle of the sand table was a black dagger, which was also where Teng Xiao Yun was.

The branch in Zuo Feng's hand had already drawn a few arrow lines back and forth on the sand table, and then it was wiped off again and again before starting to draw again. This was already the fourth time he had erased the traces from before, and also meant that he had negated his plan for the fourth time. He once again summed up all the information he had obtained in his mind.

The opposing side had 18 martial artists. From their movements just now they were able to determine that their strength was at the late Bone Refining stage and the peak of the Bone Refining stage. There was no lack of Body Tempering realm martial artists among these people. There were a total of eighteen of them. They should be a squad of six. This was in line with the three or three systems that the special army that Teng Xiao Yun had told him about. They could possibly be an army specially trained by some faction.

If they worked together, it would be much more difficult for them to deal with the bandits than the normal bandits. This was also the main reason why he had rejected the plan the previous four times.

Zuo Feng frowned and drew three circles around the sand table. He drew a few lines from the inside of the camp and started to think. At this moment, his mind was simulating the process of his actions. He made a noise at two points to attract some of the people inside to come out and check, while drawing two lines towards himself.

Hesitating for a moment, he picked up the six stones and drew a line in from the other side before marking the back of the arrow. The tree branch in his hand stopped moving, and the scene in his mind also stopped there.

In his mind, he saw six people attracted here. The positions of the remaining people in the camp appeared in his mind one by one. However, he was unable to proceed on with the next step. He drew another line and circle on the outskirts, representing another team that was attracted. The number of enemies in his mind increased to nine.

Not to mention whether the enemy could produce as many people as he wanted to, even if he succeeded in his first step, the ones left in the camp should still be the ones with the strongest strength, and he himself could not complete the follow-up rescue.

Zuo Feng stabbed the tree branch into the outermost part of the sand table. That was where he was staying now. He sat on the ground weakly, biting his lips as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

'Is there really no other way to save my master?

Zuo Feng's mind became chaotic, and anger surged in his heart. He was angry at his own lack of strength. His master was only a few hundred feet away, but he felt as if he was far away and untouchable.

The slightly angry Zuo Feng waved his hand and threw the six small stones held in his hands towards the sand table. But right after, he opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the sand table that was thrown into disorder by the rocks.

Then, a hint of joy flashed across his eyes. Zuo Feng became more and more happy the more he looked at the sand table. The corner of his mouth gradually curled up as his smile continued to expand. It was fortunate that he hadn't completely lost his mind, or else he would have laughed out loud.

He thought of the plan again, then grabbed the black dagger and put it into his pocket. He then wiped away all the traces on the ground and walked towards the opposite direction of the camp without looking back.

Zuo Feng changed from striding to running, and then his speed quickly reached a certain point. He quickly rushed into the dark forest and spread out his psychokinesis. Not long after that, he found a wild beast walking alone in the forest. A cold light flashed in his eyes as the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He couldn't help but think to himself, 'I've never felt that wild beasts were so cute as well.'

Zuo Feng had been busy in the forest for more than two hours, but he still felt that his speed was too slow.

His body had already been cut into several pieces by Zuo Feng. He quietly sneaked to a spot thirty meters away from the camp and carefully cut off a piece of meat and threw it on the ground. Then, he purposely spilled a lot of blood in the direction of the camp. After doing all this, he squatted down and slowly retreated until he was about a hundred feet away before he stood up and quickly left.

"Do you smell anything?" A voice came out from a tent at the edge of the camp.

"No. I'm exhausted these few days. If you don't sleep, I'll sleep again. In a few hours, it'll be daylight. Don't disturb me. " an impatient voice said.

"I clearly smelt something. It seems to be the smell of blood, but at the same time, it doesn't." "Sigh, maybe I've killed too many people recently and smelled the same smell." The person who started to talk murmured softly, then stopped.

"Why don't you tell me? You think we can take turns to serve you. My brother has already gone to sleep. Now it's my turn to ask you." If you say you don't have to suffer, you can eat something and sleep. But it doesn't matter if you don't say anything, someone else will come to greet you in four hours. "

An impatient voice lazily spoke from the middle of the camp. The speaker had a large beard that grew on his face like a hedgehog.

Because he was tired and tortured, his eyes were already sunken in. His complexion was also very unsightly. Under the dim moonlight, one could see that his face had turned slightly blue. There were still a dozen steel needles stuck in his body. It seemed like they were more than two inches deep. Even though he was being tortured, his eyes were still as sharp as knives. With a fierce glare, he lowered his head once again.

"Oh. Don't say it? It doesn't matter, I'm just here to play around with you. Just sit still and leave everything to me. "Hehe" the big bearded man laughed sinisterly. He grabbed a steel needle and pulled it out. Then, he fiercely inserted it and turned it left and right a few times. The bearded man had a smile on his face the whole time he was doing this.

"Hiss hiss …" After the needle was inserted, Teng Xiao Yun's face twisted as he clenched his teeth. However, the excruciating pain caused him to continuously draw air through his teeth. He stared at the big bearded man, but he didn't make a sound.

"Yo, he really is as tough as they say. "That's good then. Otherwise, these four hours would be boring." The bearded man said with a playful smile as he reached for another steel needle.

Teng Xiao Yun was almost fainting from the torture, but he didn't know that the disciple he was most satisfied with was so busy trying to save him.

Zuo Feng moved quickly. He killed a few wild beasts that were traveling alone in the forest. However, he did not provoke any hordes of wild beasts. However, he had already memorized the locations of these groups of beasts. Fortunately, these people had arrived at the outer area of the Heaven's Peak Mountain. Only then could Zuo Feng come up with the plan in front of his eyes.

He sprinkled some flesh and blood all the way from the outside of the camp and ran towards a group of wild beasts. He didn't dare to move any further forward when he was only a few hundred feet away from the group of beasts. His nose was much more sensitive, even though he could feel that the group of beasts had started to stir and were already moving in his direction. Without any hesitation, Zuo Feng threw out a piece of meat and ran towards another group of beasts.

Although he was very careful, when he approached the fourth wave of beasts, they still detected his presence. A group of wild beasts could be said to be untouchable in the outskirts of the Tianping Mountain Range. These wild beasts were abnormally fierce, and this was the main reason why the villagers had never dared to come to the Tianping Mountain Range to hunt.

When Zuo Feng was less than three hundred feet from the fourth wave, a beast-like roar could be heard. Then, a few of the fastest beasts started to rush towards Zuo Feng's location.

Zuo Feng was a bit helpless, he didn't expect to accidentally turn himself into a "prey" and didn't dare to stop him as he quickly ran back. The group of beasts behind him were also quickly chasing him. Three of them seemed to be the fastest and were quickly closing the distance between them and Zuo Feng. When Zuo Feng turned around, he could already see three pairs of beast eyes rushing towards him like six green lights in the darkness.

Zuo Feng's speed was already very fast, but the wild beast behind him was even faster than Zuo Feng by a sliver, and it seemed like it was getting closer and closer. Zuo Feng had no choice but to stop and fight. If they chased after him and attacked him from behind, it would be no joke.

Zuo Feng suddenly turned around. Two of the wild beasts on the other side clearly froze for a moment. However, one of the huge wild beast quickly rushed over. Zuo Feng could already see its appearance clearly, and from its appearance, he immediately recognized that the wild beast in front of him was the famous "Devouring Wolf".

The wolf leading the pack had a physique similar to that of the village horses. From the looks of it, it should be the leader of this pack of wolves.