Ye Feng decided to let Watanabe experience the ultimate pain...
He took out the can of juice from the canister and carefully dripped some onto Watanabe's head, chest, arms, and trousers...
This is a liquid known as jungle fuel; 10 milliliters can burn for 3 to 5 minutes.
"Zhipan dog, the worst is yet to come! He's tried to ambush us time and time again!"
National grudges and personal hatred—today, I'll make you pay for them all!
After saying that, he threw the torch in his hand without hesitation.
When the flames touched Watanabe's body...
"bass!"
The juice of the cannonball fruit responded immediately, and the flames quickly spread in all directions along the spot where the juice was poured.
A line of fire formed on Watanabe's body, eventually reaching his head, hair, and eyebrows, igniting them instantly!
"ah!……"
The burning pain made Watanabe, who had just suffered the pain of losing his hand, stand up immediately.
Hair is flammable, and at this moment, Watanabe had a flame on his head, like a fireball.
She waved her hands frantically, her survival instinct driving her to run in all directions, patting the flames off her body.
But fires started by burning jungle fuel are not so easy to extinguish.
Instead, the wind from his running fanned the flames, and in just a few seconds, he was engulfed in flames.
"Oh!…"
He gesticulated wildly, like a madman, the extreme pain causing him to scream and shout.
Through the firelight, Ye Feng could see the oil blisters on his face caused by the continuous high temperature of burning…
The skin looked like a drop of water dropped into boiling oil, creating bubbling bubbles.
A few seconds later, Ye Feng smelled the aroma of meat and a burnt smell.
The taste is almost the same as when he burnt the fish while grilling it.
After another ten seconds or so, Watanabe's pig-like screams gradually subsided and finally stopped...
He knelt down and collapsed to the ground...
But even as he lost his life, the flames did not stop…
"Damn, that feels so good!"
Ye Feng felt a surge of satisfaction; he was quite pleased with this method of executing the Zhipan people.
But when he saw that there was still half a can of fuel left in his hand, he couldn't help but feel sorry for it.
"It felt great, but we used a bit too much oil. Sigh... I'll definitely have to get more when I get the chance."
"Ye Feng! Brother Feng! Brother!..."
Just then, shouts from their companions came from not far away.
Ye Feng quickly responded loudly…
"I'm here! Here I am!"
Soon, Tang Weiwei and her group came into his view.
When they arrived in front of him, they were all panting heavily, clearly having run for a long time.
In Fu Changxiong's hands were Ye Feng's compound bow and Watanabe's recurve bow.
They came here after hearing Watanabe's screams.
We found these things along the way.
"Brother, are you alright? Are you hurt?"
Fu Changxiong looked him up and down with concern.
Ye Feng casually waved his hand...
"I'm fine, it's just a minor leg injury, nothing serious."
Looking at the almost charred corpse on the ground, the group immediately understood what had happened.
Tang Weiwei couldn't help but praise:
"Wow, you actually managed to solo kill him. If I had known, I wouldn't have rushed over so quickly."
"You must have used some underhanded tricks again, I've heard that this group of climbers are quite skilled with their hands."
He had heard many stories about Ye Feng from Liu Sisi and knew that Ye Feng's way of killing was like Lao Liu's, without any particular method.
"Of course you have to play dirty tricks. If you and Monk Zhan always went head-to-head like that, I would have died countless times by now."
Ye Feng didn't care about any of that. As long as he could kill the enemy, he didn't care about underhanded tactics. Only the survivors had the right to speak.
He glanced at the group and then realized that two girls were missing…
"Hey? Where are Liu Sisi and Qi Xiaoyan? Did you kill Horford?"
Tang Weiwei shook her head in frustration…
“So Brother Ni had already planned the escape route beforehand; they were very familiar with the terrain.”
In the next minute, he recounted what had happened to Ye Feng.
Although they were very unwilling, there was no doubt that their decision not to continue the pursuit was the right one. Ye Feng expressed his understanding…
He glanced at the sky; it was now completely dark.
At night, venomous insects are far more dangerous than humans.
"Let's go, it's time for those annoying bugs to come out."
After saying this, he picked up Watanabe's machete, made a few torches out of firewood, and left the place.
When they returned to the small mound, Liu Sisi and Qi Xiaoyan were already waiting there.
They confiscated all the backpack supplies, as well as the bow and arrows…
Because the enemy was shooting from above, the arrows all stuck in the ground.
Meanwhile, the arrows that our side shot upwards all stuck into some vegetation.
So most of the arrows were retrieved. In addition, they also obtained Watanabe's recurve bow and a total of five original arrows.
Apart from Ye Feng suffering a minor knee injury, everyone else was unharmed.
Horford's group, however, lost five men, and the remaining three were also affected by the toxic fumes.
The aftereffects will last at least four or five days before full recovery.
A 0-for-5 result is incredibly lucky. The prize pool has also risen to 3060.
Around 8 p.m., the group finally returned safely to the foot of the mountain where they had been away for many days.
With their large numbers and the torches they carried, many snakes, insects, and rodents avoided them, so no accidents occurred.
Hearing the familiar babbling sound of the stream flowing over the rocks, Ye Feng and his companions immediately felt a sense of warmth.
That was a long-lost sense of security…
The saying "home is a safe haven" is not just a random saying.
"Ha!"
Zhan Pengwu quickly ran to the stream and washed his face. The stream water was very cold and clear, like ice water that had just thawed.
"Hey buddy, this is a really great place! The water is so refreshing, I really want to take a nice, long bath."
Upon hearing this, Fu Changxiong proudly pointed to the end of the stone path and continued the conversation…
"Hey, that's nothing. We even have a bathtub upstairs with spring water. You can take a bath anytime, it's so comfortable."
"real!?"
Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengfei were overjoyed, as they hadn't taken a bath for at least half a month.
His hair, clothes, and pants were worn and grime-covered, and he reeked of an unpleasant stench of sweat.
It's just that we've been around each other for so long that we've gotten used to the smell.
Although they didn't know if the bathtub was real, based on what they knew about Ye Feng these past few days, they were sure he could actually make it.
Ye Feng nodded. He hadn't taken a bath in a long time and missed that refreshing feeling.
"Let's not shower tonight, let's do it tomorrow. We still have a lot to do tonight."
Tang Weiwei tossed her long hair, which was already matted together with sweat, and smiled with unusual excitement.
"Hehe~ As expected of you, we brothers almost didn't even have a meal, and you actually enjoyed the bathtub."
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