63: The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?

“You bastard, how dare you insult my country? I challenge you to a fight to the death!”

Tōno Yu couldn't sit still either; Li Feng's words had dragged him into it.

“You want trouble with my brother? Just the two of you dwarves? What are you even?”

Before Li Feng could speak, Fang Song had already stepped forward.

He wasn't just sticking up for Li Feng to curry favor.

More importantly, he also found the two of them annoying.

The phrase “Dragon Country pigs” naturally included him.

“Brother Li Feng, let me take care of these two idiots for you.”

As soon as Fang Song finished speaking, his Troops, which had retreated far away, immediately swarmed forward, confronting the two men's Troops.

Although he was just one person, Fang Song's Troops, in terms of both quantity and quality, were not inferior to the combined forces of the two, and even slightly surpassed them.

Excluding Li Feng, Fang Song was definitely a Chosen One standing at the very top of the pyramid.

This was also why, before he even entered the dungeon, he had such lofty ambitions, confidently declaring he would make a huge fortune in resources.

Seeing this, Sakata Wataya and Tōno Yu's expressions became solemn.

They had previously seen Li Feng's powerful Troops.

While they were shocked by Li Feng's strength, Li Feng's Troops were almost all besieging the BOSS.

So, they freely mocked Li Feng.

They believed that Li Feng couldn't free his hands and wouldn't pose much of a threat to the two of them.

But after seeing Fang Song's Troops, the two became uneasy.

They hadn't expected there to be a second Dragon Country person here, and his strength was also very formidable.

Watching the BOSS's health drop lower and lower, the two felt a bit anxious but dared not act rashly.

“Weren't you two dwarves quite arrogant just now? Why aren't you continuing to be arrogant now?”

Fang Song, having the upper hand, was relentless, sneering repeatedly.

Among all the Novice Lords of this generation, he respected no one but Li Feng.

Facing other Novice Lords, even fellow Chosen Ones, his attitude was incredibly strong.

“I was wondering why I smelled bad breath from so far away. Turns out it's from you, a Dragon Country person. No wonder.”

At this moment, a sarcastic voice came from a distance.

Hearing this, Fang Song's expression darkened, and he looked over angrily.

He saw a group of Lords arriving with a mighty army of Troops.

The one speaking was a blond teenager sitting on the back of a Tier 6 Troop, a Thunder-Horned Rhino.

This later group of Lords numbered over a dozen.

Most of them were white, but there were also a few black people mixed in, clearly all foreigners.

The blond teenager's gaze swept over and immediately noticed the BOSS with low health.

And Li Feng, who was commanding his Troops to besiege the BOSS.

“Kill!”

Without any preamble, the blond teenager directly ordered an attack on Li Feng.

The Thunder-Horned Rhino beneath him let out a low growl, and electric light swirled around its massive purple horn.

Whoosh!

The next moment, streaks of fist-thick purple lightning tore through the air, shooting towards Li Feng.

Fortunately, Li Feng had Buzzwole guarding him, easily deflecting all attacks.

With the buffs from his hero and War Treasure, their defense and vitality were off the charts.

Even as Tier 4 Troops, they suffered almost no significant damage against the attacks of Tier 6 Troops.

“You have something, but you're still dead. Attack together.”

This later group of Lords clearly all knew each other.

After the blond teenager shouted, the others immediately ordered their Troops to charge, intending to eliminate Li Feng.

“Not good! Brother Li Feng…”

Fang Song was startled and wanted to help Li Feng.

“Dragon Country pig, your opponents are us.”

Sakata Wataya immediately ordered an attack, his Troops engaging Fang Song's Troops.

Tōno Yu also didn't want to fall behind and began his attack.

“Damn it!”

Fang Song gritted his teeth inwardly, but he had no time to spare, only able to entangle with the two men's Troops.

Then, he looked at Li Feng with a worried expression.

Almost all of those dozen Lords were Chosen Ones.

The remaining few, though not Chosen Ones, also had Tier 5 initial Troops.

Under normal circumstances, Fang Song believed Li Feng would not fear them.

But now, Li Feng's Troops were besieging the BOSS.

The BOSS had already gotten used to taking the current damage.

If too many forces were withdrawn, the BOSS would immediately attack Li Feng himself, making things even worse.

The BOSS was not an ordinary monster; it possessed a certain degree of combat talent.

It understood the principle of ‘catching the king first to catch the thieves.’

“Kid, you must be that Li Feng from the dungeon announcement, right? You do have some strength, but you just lack brains. Don't you people in the Dragon Country have a saying: ‘The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind’? You are that mantis, and we are that oriole.”

The blond teenager mocked as he rapidly approached Li Feng.

Beside him, several companions couldn't help but laugh heartily, looking as if victory was already in their grasp.

“Do you think I'm already a lamb to be slaughtered? That you can do as you please?”

Even now, Li Feng's expression remained incredibly calm.

“Isn't that so?”

A black girl spoke, smiling, but it wasn't a kind smile; it carried indifference and mockery.

Not to mention Li Feng being tied up by the BOSS and unable to free his hands.

Even in his peak state, if all dozen of them attacked together, Li Feng would only face defeat.

“Rita, why say so much to this inferior yellow-skinned person? Just kill him.”

A black Lord spoke, his words full of malice towards Li Feng.

This group of Lords indeed all knew each other, all coming from the Free Federation.

This was a great nation on par with the Dragon Country.

In this country, there had always been racial discrimination, and yellow-skinned people were at the bottom of the hierarchy of contempt.

“Compared to your race, born of slaves, I think we are quite superior.”

Li Feng's tongue was sharp.

Although he spoke few words, each one struck deep into his enemies' hearts.

It was the same when he faced Sakata Wataya and Tōno Yu.

Now, facing this black Lord who spoke with such malice, it was the same.

“Fuck!”

The black Lord was furious.

At this moment, they finally got close, only dozens of meters away from Li Feng.

“Lowly yellow-skinned person, I've already seen your future! You'll be crying, screaming, and kneeling before me in repentance!”

The black Lord Andre roared menacingly, his features twisted.

Just then, a group of Buzzwole retreated to Li Feng's side.

Buzzwole's damage wasn't too high, so even if they were withdrawn, it wouldn't affect the BOSS.

“Hahaha, I saw how confident you were just now, and I really thought you had some trump card. Could it be that you plan to fight our tens of thousands of Troops with just over a hundred Tier 4 Troops?”

Andre burst into laughter, his expression exaggerated.

In the distance, Sakata Wataya and Tōno Yu also couldn't help but mock him.

Fang Song frowned tightly upon hearing this but couldn't retort.

Because he also didn't understand Li Feng's actions.

In his heart, he also felt that Li Feng's move was a bit absurd.

Just over a hundred Tier 4 Troops, even with Mythical-grade hero buffs, couldn't create a miracle.

“Sigh…”

Thinking of this, Fang Song sighed inwardly.

His resolve wavered.

Was Li Feng really worth him investing such a huge price?

Not all dominant figures would rise.

At least, those who weren't smart enough usually faded into obscurity…