"White pigs! Trying to provoke me won't work! Let me tell you!"

The poison I just splashed was a mixture of sap from eight highly poisonous plants in the Euphorbiaceae family!

Taking medicine alone is not enough; you also need to use herbal decoctions for external application.

Otherwise, you can expect to die from infection as your wounds fester!

Upon hearing this, Clayvin and Bolton immediately panicked.

They knew that plants in the Euphorbiaceae family were poisonous, but they never expected that it was a mixture of poisons from eight different tree saps.

Ye Feng was clearly trying to deceive them; people in extreme panic often choose to flee.

He didn't want to wait until dark; as soon as the other party started to escape, his hunting opportunity would come.

While injured, the opponent definitely cannot outrun you.

After about a minute, seeing that the other party still hadn't made a move, Ye Feng decided to add fuel to the fire.

“Listen up, you white pigs! You all know how terrifying the nights are in the Amazon, right?”

I don't want to die, and you certainly don't want to die either.

"If you promise not to cause me any more trouble, I can let you leave now."

"Fuck!"

Upon hearing this, Clayvin clenched his fists, feeling extremely resentful.

He believed that Asians were all lowly lambs, and that he had come here to hunt.

Unexpectedly, he ended up in such a sorry state because of this prey, and now he even has to ask the other party to let him go.

What an utter disgrace!

"Clay, let's go. There's no chance of winning. Let's heal our injuries first. There will be plenty of opportunities later."

Bolton, standing by, offered some advice…

But Clayvin hesitated to make a statement, knowing that if he missed this opportunity, he would be in trouble.

On this vast land, where will we look for Ye Feng next time?

"What the hell is LeBron doing? Is it taking him this long to deal with a few women? Why isn't he here yet?"

Just as he was cursing inwardly, a figure suddenly ran out of the woods not far behind him.

The four people present were all taken aback.

Clayvin, fearing it might be Ye Feng's accomplice, immediately picked up a knife.

Ye Feng was equally worried that it might be an accomplice. He aimed his arrow at the running figure.

When he finally revealed himself, he discovered that the other person was a blonde woman he had never seen before.

He then remembered that Chou Chou had said that Clayvin's team consisted of eight men and one woman.

Judging from the route it was running, it seemed to be coming from the direction of the camp.

"Could it be? Something really happened to Little Stutterer!?"

Ye Feng had considered that since the opposing team consisted of nine people and LeBron had not yet appeared, they were likely to have split up and acted separately.

But the situation was critical just now, and he didn't have a chance to escape.

Now that someone from the opposing team is coming, what about the teammates...?

While he was thinking, Choi Min-joo had already run up to Clayvin.

It has to be said that this woman has seen it all.

The moment Zhan Pengwu appeared, she sensed things were getting out of control. So she decisively began to run…

Before she could catch her breath, Clayvin asked urgently:

"Is LeBron's situation settled? Where are they? Call them over quickly. Ye Feng is cornered by us. If we swarm him now, he's doomed."

Choi Min-joo looked at Claywin, whose face was covered in red rashes, with a look of disgust.

Upon seeing Capello lying on the ground around him and the gruesome death of Cadi, he immediately recognized the situation.

It's not that Ye Feng was blocked; it's that Ye Feng blocked them.

"LeBron and the others, they're all dead..."

"What!?"

This news completely broke Clayvin's composure. In his view, there were only four people on the other side, including two women.

If it's a sneak attack, there's no way the other person could survive.

"What on earth is going on!?"

He questioned loudly.

Choi Min-joo then recounted everything that had just happened.

Hearing that Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu had suddenly appeared here, he was clearly flustered.

He knew that the situation was hopeless, and the only thing to do was to run away as fast as possible to save his life.

After thinking for a moment, he called out in Ye Feng's direction:

"Ye Feng! I accept your suggestion. We'll leave now and never bother you again."

But you can't attack us while we're gone, otherwise, I'll have no choice but to fight you to the death.

Ye Feng was slightly taken aback. The other party was leaving? Then it seemed that... his companions had probably taken care of things.

Otherwise, why would the other party suddenly want to withdraw?

"Alright! Don't worry, we Chinese are not like you Americans. We always keep our word. I swear to God."

Upon hearing this, Clement carefully stepped back from the tree trunk.

His eyes were still fixed on Ye Feng's position.

Seeing this, Bolton and Choi Min-joo followed closely behind, retreating step by step into the distance.

Just as they turned to run, Ye Feng suddenly stood up and shot out an arrow.

"ah!……"

Bolton was shot in the buttocks and collapsed to the ground.

"Damn, this distance is really hard to control."

Ye Feng originally intended to kill him with this arrow, but the distance and lighting conditions made it quite difficult.

However, the result was about what I expected.

He and Fu Changxiong immediately jumped off the small mound and began to chase after Clayvin.

"You damn yellow-skinned pig! Your oath is nothing but a fart!"

Clayvin ran while cursing.

"Fool! I just told you, we Chinese don't believe in God, we only believe in Buddha!"

Ye Feng reached behind his back with his right hand, pulled out three arrows from the quiver, and put them directly into his mouth.

He immediately dropped his backpack and began a full-speed chase.

Even if it weren't for the equipment in that bag, he had to kill this guy today.

Fourth on the leaderboard, eliminating him would reduce one of my main rivals.

Such a good opportunity certainly cannot be missed.

"Nobita! Go kill that Bolton first, then come find me."

"good!"

After Fu Changxiong responded, he also took off his backpack, picked up his steel axe, and quickly ran to Bolton.

Because he was shot in the buttocks, the powerful penetrating force of the compound bow had shattered his pelvis, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Seeing Fu Changxiong's fierce gaze, Bolton was so frightened that he lost his composure and tears immediately streamed down his face as he began to sob.

"Brother, don't kill me, I'll give you all my tools..."

"puff!"

Fu Changxiong couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and had no interest in listening.

This person is here to kill him; there's no going back.

The axe struck cleanly and decisively, cleaving directly at his neck.

His neck bone immediately broke, and only half of the flesh on his neck remained connected to his body. He died very peacefully.

After finishing off the enemy, Fu Changxiong quickly gave chase.

Without the constraints of his backpack, Ye Feng's pace quickened, and he soon reduced the distance to about fifteen meters.

He took the arrow out of his mouth, and while running, he parried it, closing the distance to about ten meters.

He stopped immediately and drew back the bowstring…