"Well!"

Ye Feng grunted as his camouflage military boots landed on his left shoulder.

The sudden force sent him tumbling to his side, rolling several times before finally coming to a stop, kneeling on one knee.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

Cheng Haojun hunched over, his hands resting on his knees. In order to take a shortcut, his body and neck were covered with green leaves and scratches, and his physical strength was also greatly depleted.

After catching his breath, he slowly stood up straight.

"Ye Feng, I told you, you can't escape! Just die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, gripped the short knife in reverse, and rushed towards Ye Feng in a few steps...

The sharp blade slashed down towards Ye Feng's crown.

However, because he had just run intensely, his speed had slowed down considerably.

Ye Feng raised both hands and, when the blade was less than 20 centimeters from his forehead, firmly gripped Cheng Haojun's wrist.

"Hmph! Just a death throes!"

Cheng Haojun, positioned high above, suddenly stepped forward with his left foot and delivered a powerful front kick, striking Ye Feng squarely in the chest.

"ah!"

He suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his body rolled backward several times again.

But this time he didn't get up immediately. Instead, he covered his chest and rolled back and forth with his back to Cheng Haojun, accompanied by a slight cough.

He now feels that even breathing has become difficult, and every time he takes a breath, he feels a pressing pain in his chest.

It's clear that this kick caused him considerable damage.

At this moment, Cheng Haojun did not get carried away with his triumph, but kept his eyes fixed on Ye Feng's hands.

This guy is too cunning; he often uses this trick to scheme against people, so he has to be careful.

The two were now about three or four meters apart. Cheng Haojun did not approach immediately, but instead carefully moved his feet in front of Ye Feng.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Feng's expression.

Ye Feng, pouting and clutching his chest, glared at him angrily, clearly injured.

"Heh... King of the Jungle, the game... is over!"

Cheng Haojun didn't want to give Ye Feng any chance to breathe, and was about to step forward and finish him off with a single blow when...

Ye Feng suddenly sprang into action, pulled out his Nepalese knife, and stabbed him in the abdomen.

Even though Cheng Haojun had the upper hand, he remained wary of Ye Feng.

He knew this fellow countryman too well; Ye Feng was even willing to cut off a dead person's skull to use as a bowl just to survive...

How could someone like that possibly just obediently wait to die?

Cheng Haojun remained calm and unhurried. He loosened his grip on the knife in his right hand and grabbed Ye Feng's wrist before the blade even touched him.

Ye Feng was startled at first, but the next second, a barely perceptible sinister smile appeared on his lips.

This is the moment he's been waiting for...

He stretched his right hand upwards, and the stun gun slid out instantly from his sleeve...

Just as the stun gun was about to slide out completely, Ye Feng grabbed the handle without even looking.

This was his weapon for survival, and he had practiced this move in secret for a long time...

"Da da da da!"

The jarring, alarming sounds of modern technology suddenly drowned out the rushing rain...

According to Ye Feng's prediction, it is raining now, and water can conduct electricity.

Cheng Haojun was soaked to the bone, so any electric shock he received would have an effect.

This attack came too suddenly; Cheng Haojun seemed to have never expected it.

The tip of the baton, crackling with blue electricity, struck Cheng Haojun's gray camouflage uniform squarely.

"Ugh...!!"

Cheng Haojun's body began to convulse on the spot, his face contorted.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, showing no intention of letting go. The stun gun was firmly planted in his chest, as if he wanted to use all the remaining electricity on him.

"Don't you know me well? How come you didn't expect me to use a stun gun?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Haojun's convulsing body gradually stopped, and finally he grinned at Ye Feng, revealing a sinister smile, and said in a sinister tone:

"Of course I anticipated that, but isn't this kind of reaction... exactly what you wanted to see?"

Ye Feng's eyebrows immediately touched his forehead, his heart pounded, and he stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Cheng Haojun was speaking clearly, and his right hand was still tightly gripping his left hand, which clearly showed that he had not been injured by the electric shock.

I remember the last time I used a stun gun on someone, it only took me a second before that guy named Seth collapsed to the ground.

Even if it doesn't come into direct contact with the skin, it shouldn't be completely harmless.

"Could it be that he... isn't human!?"

This was Ye Feng's first thought; he had never seen anything so outrageous.

But the next moment, he saw a protruding, paper-like white thing at the collar of Cheng Haojun's camouflage uniform.

This must be what shut him off from the electricity, and I feel like I've seen this thing somewhere before...

"Tree bark!?"

Two words popped into Ye Feng's mind, and he blurted them out with his still-puffed-out lips...

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Haojun's left hand immediately clamped down on his right hand, his sinister smile unchanged.

The two held hands, looked at each other, and remained locked in a stalemate, no more than 50 centimeters apart.

"As expected of the King of the Jungle, number one on the leaderboard, his reaction time is incredibly fast."

Yes, it's tree bark. And it's waterproof palm tree bark; I searched for it for ages in the jungle.

Do you really think... I'm as stupid as that guy named Seth?

Tree bark is an electrical barrier, which is what you use to stun your device.

And that opportunity just now was a flaw I deliberately left for you!

Cheng Haojun spoke sarcastically, seemingly intent on destroying Ye Feng's mentality before killing him.

These days, he has gone to great lengths to deal with Ye Feng's secret weapons.

Poison can be dodged by reacting, and arrows can be used as shields or to find cover.

The only problem is that this stun gun is really troublesome...

But this still didn't stump Cheng Haojun; there were countless things in the jungle that could avoid electricity.

For today's duel, he cut tree bark to a size that fit him, then drilled holes in it with a knife, threaded vines through the holes, and bound them tightly to his body.

It's both rainproof and shockproof. Except for the head, the inside of the body remained basically dry.

Because he was wearing a long-sleeved camouflage uniform, unless you looked very closely, you couldn't tell that he was wearing a bark-covered garment underneath.

At this moment, Cheng Haojun began to exert force with both hands. Even though Ye Feng had used all his strength, his own power seemed to vanish into thin air, and his wrists continued to twist and contort uncontrollably...

"Ugh..."

Now, not only his wrist, but even his facial features are contorted with pain.

He knew that if things continued like this, he would surely die.

So he focused his gaze and looked behind Cheng Haojun...

"Sisi! Do it!"

"Hehehe..."

Cheng Haojun continued to increase the pressure on his hands, his eyes fixed on Ye Feng's pained face without blinking, showing no intention of looking back.

"You really look down on me... I told you, don't compare me to those idiots."

You probably have no idea... just how much preparation I made to kill you.