In the early morning of the next day, military aircraft Transport Aircraft took off from Capital City military airport.
Lin Feng is sitting in the cabin, Storage Ring is packed to the brim.
In addition to him on Transport Aircraft, there are six technical soldiers sent by Headquarters, who are responsible for setting up detection equipment outside the precursor zone.
These people have not dared to talk to Lin Feng since they got on the plane. They all huddled at the other end of the cabin and occasionally peeked.
The video of the Dragon Abyss Cup finals has been circulated within the military.
One knife struck Half-Step Martial Venerable.
Who dares to talk to such a person? If he says anything wrong, will he be hacked?
Lin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them, half-closed his eyes, Psychic Power was sitting on Iron Rhinoceros's side.
Iron Rhinoceros is pushing horizontally between Eastern Suburbs of the Capital and C-Rank Rift, while Martial Path Points is still rising slowly.
Six hours later, Transport Aircraft landed on the temporary runway of Northern Territory Third Defense Line.
The cabin door opened, and dry hot air poured in, carrying a strong fishy smell.
It doesn't smell like blood.
It's the territorial marking smell left by Exotic Beast, so strong that it chokes my nose.
The temporary commander of Third Defense Line is a major in his forties, named Feng Gang.
Martial King seven sections, three old scars on his face, and half of his right ear is missing.
He received a notice from Headquarters and knew that someone was coming for Precursor Zone investigation mission, but he didn't expect that an eighteen-year-old young man came.
"Are you Lin Feng?"
"Hmm."
Feng Gang looked him up and down twice.
"Precursor Zone is two hundred kilometers due north of our defense line. B-Rank Beast Tide just cleared half of it last month. Of the three temporary outposts on the periphery, only one is still occupied, and the other two have been taken over by Exotic Beast."
He unfolded a map and drew a circle with his finger on the north side.
"The density of Exotic Beast in this area is two to three times higher than normal. B-Rank's are everywhere, and I've heard of A-Rank's, but I've never seen them. Rift is expected to take shape in seven days. The closer it is to the forming period, the more ferocious Exotic Beast will be."
Feng Gang raised his head and glanced at him.
"Are you really going to go in alone?"
"Hmm."
Feng Gang moved his lips twice and swallowed what he wanted to say.
Headquarters's order is there and he can't stop it.
"The supply station is No. 3 Outpost on the edge of the precursor zone. There are four sentries inside. The communicator signal may be interfered with after you enter. It will report safe every twelve hours. If there is no signal for more than 24 hours, I will report Headquarters and send someone to get you."
"No need to fish it out."
Lin Feng threw Fang of Calamity on his shoulder and strode northward.
Feng Gang stood on the runway, watching the figure go further and further away, and soon became a small black dot.
"Who is this man from?" he asked the communications soldier next to him.
"Dragon Abyss Cup champion, Gu Qingfeng who chopped Modu Martial University with one knife, Chief of Staff Duan personally gave him the platform."
Feng Gang's mouth closed and there was no sound for a long time.
Go at full speed.
Two hundred kilometers takes less than an hour.
The further north you go, the higher the energy density in the air.
Large areas of scorched black marks began to appear on the ground, the vegetation was dead, and the soil was cracked.
When Precursor Zone reached the edge, Lin Feng stopped.
Psychic Power spread out.
The life signals within a radius of one kilometer are so densely packed that they are as numerous as the stars in the sky.
The breaths of B-Rank Exotic Beast are intertwined together, forming a dense web of perception.
A rough count showed that there were more than forty within the sensing range alone.
"The density is adequate."
Lin Feng pulls out Fang of Calamity, Dragon Scale Spirit Pattern all lights up.
Go towards the core of Precursor Zone.
Not even fifty steps away.
The three-headed Iron-Spined Earth Dragon emerged from the ground and blocked the front.
B-Rank, Martial King level.
A month ago, this thing would have been enough for him to put some effort into.
Now?
Fang of Calamity swept across, and Gale Wind ran over it.
The three Earth Dragons exploded simultaneously.
Minced meat is flying everywhere.
[Kill B-Rank Exotic Beast: Iron-Spined Earth Dragon×3, get Martial Path Points×9000]
Magic Core dug it out smoothly and then pushed it forward.
Two Dark Tree Giant Ape sprang out from the left. Lin Feng chopped off the head of the first one with one knife, and stabbed the second one through the chest with his backhand.
[Kill B-Rank Exotic Beast: Dark Tree Giant Ape×2, get Martial Path Points×6000]
A group of Crimson Flame Horned Rhino are blocking the road ahead, five of them abreast.
<Mountain-Breaking Slash>.
Gale Wind penetrated five bodies, and the penetration effect did not reduce the destructive power at all.
The five-headed rhinoceros all fell to the ground.
[Kill B-Rank Exotic Beast: Crimson Flame Horned Rhino×5, get Martial Path Points×15000]
"Cool."
Lin Feng advances while killing, and the speed does not decrease but increases.
B-Rank Exotic Beast is a complete experience package in front of him.
The three realms of Martial King are combined with S-Rank War Blade and Blade Critical Strike, and B-Rank is just four words.
Dimensionality reduction attack.
We pushed forward for nearly thirty kilometers.
Killed more than 80 B-Rank Exotic Beast, Martial Path Points soared along the way.
[Current Martial Path Points:355000]
Lin Feng stopped on a cliff and took a breath.
Psychic Power explored the depth ahead.
An extremely strong aura came from the core of Precursor Zone.
The feeling of oppression is extremely strong.
This breath goes far beyond the scope of B-Rank Exotic Beast.
A-Rank.
Martial Venerable level.
Found it.