Chapter 117
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"Pitter-patter … Pitter-patter …"
A team of over a hundred people was walking five kilometers away from Order.
Zhang Jianxiong led the way in front. He had the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear. His bald head was especially eye-catching. Compared to before he left, his body was one size bigger. When he walked on the ground, he was like a handsome horse. The muscles on his body showed a powerful explosive force. When he moved one by one, it was as if he could crush the ground.
In his right hand, he carried a huge bag. From time to time, he would reach in with his left hand and take out a huge piece of dried meat. He would put it in his mouth and start chewing like a whale drinking water. In less than three mouthfuls, he had swallowed a piece of dried meat the size of a fist.
Zhang Jianxiong remembered Chen Feng's advice. If he wanted to increase his strength, there was only one word — eat!
In the past ten days, Zhang Jianxiong ate during the day, at noon, and at night. He even ate when he encountered monsters. These days, he had eaten more than two hundred pounds of insect meat. Under the consolidation of meat, his strength was getting better and better. Not only did his body become bigger, even his realm was loosening.
Perhaps it would not be long before he would be promoted to Silver and reach a whole new realm.
Behind Zhang Jianxiong, there was a group of soldiers who were orderly and majestic. They were all wearing thick clothes and were fully armed. They even held machine guns in their hands.
Their expressions were solemn and their backs were straight. Every single one of them was an expert who could take on three opponents at once. Compared to them, the newly recruited members of Order were simply a motley crew. They had no discipline, no standing posture, and even their spirits were different from those of Order.
Elite soldiers!
These people were all elite soldiers. They were all true heroes who had been honed in the apocalypse.
Heroes were created in times.
These people were the pride of the army in peacetime. Now, after experiencing the real bloody experience, they were reborn and became an army of tigers and wolves.
Powerful!
If they could recruit these people and let them cooperate with Phra and the dark elves to train warriors, then the warriors would be gathered in a short time and become a fierce soldier!
At the front of this group of people was a young man in his late twenties. His gaze was as sharp as a blade, and he walked with a majestic gait. Every step he took was like a hook that stuck firmly to the ground.
This person was a Professionist, his legs had a strong suction force. No matter how steep the road was, he could walk through it with his legs. Cliffs, cliffs, steep slopes, and even rivers, as long as his strength wasn't exhausted, he could easily cross them.
For example, some of the cliffs would require ropes to descend. However, he could rely on his legs to descend along the stone walls. There wasn't much difficulty at all.
"Wang Feng, after walking for so long, aren't you tired?" Just as Wang Feng was speechless, a coquettish laughter sounded from the side.
A young man.
He was young, no more than twenty years old. His complexion was ruddy, but there were no energy fluctuations on his body. He was obviously just an ordinary person.
However, he was sitting on an exceptionally handsome horse. Its size was even comparable to a camel's. Its mane was like iron, its eyes were red, and there was even a trace of blood on the corner of its mouth.
Stone Pattern Horse!
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