Chapter 618: The Warcraft Flees

General Su Lan stood in the air as if he could fly through the air. As soon as the two level 2 and 3 magic beasts fought, he severely injured one and killed the other. Seeing the injured level 3 bird-shaped magic beast flying crookedly into the distance, Su Lan did not pursue it.

At this time, anyone could see that if Su Lan chased it now, she would be able to kill it easily. Level 3 magic beasts are too small in the eyes of martial artists in the Qi-cultivation period, and there is no room for comparison.

Su Lan did not even take a second look at the injured magic beast in the air, but put his hands behind his back and turned his body to fall down. His transition between stillness and movement seemed a little abrupt, but it gave people a sense of naturalness, as if he was using a kind of body movement martial arts.

Zuo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, because his eyesight was far better than others, and he judged from the other party's body movement that this should be a martial arts. This martial art seems to be able to fly in the air, but that is only because the opponent's spiritual energy in the Qi-cultivation period is well controlled and used, but it is not really a martial art that can fly in the air.

Maybe other people will have an illusion, but Zuo Feng will never be like others who can't distinguish the truth from the false. Because Zuo Feng himself has a very advanced martial art of body movement, Going Against the Wind. He has a much higher understanding of martial arts that fly in the air than ordinary people, and he is also very clear about the characteristics of using martial arts that fly in the air.

So he only needs to watch Su Lan's body movement for a while to see some of the doorways. Then he is really using the martial art of body movement at this time, so the other party's method of climbing up in the air before is obviously not a martial art, but a profound method of using spiritual energy.

Although Zuo Feng was envious in his heart, he only had a little covetous thought. Because Su Lan's cultivation at this time was too far away from him, it was really a bit too ambitious to start looking forward to it now.

At this time, Su Lan was already falling down headfirst at the moment she turned around. However, his fall was different from that of an ordinary person, because his falling speed was much faster than normal. Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the top of the middle-aged man holding the saber.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already shown signs of defeat, but his saber flew up and down, and he was still barely resisting the attack from the monster's feet. Deep scratches appeared on the wall behind him. It was unknown what material the boulder was made of, and the monster's claws that could split mountains and rocks could only scratch half an inch deep.

Seeing this, Zuo Feng finally knew why there were mottled marks on the wall. Needless to say, these marks should be left by the monsters when they attacked.

Seeing that the monster's claws were blocked, it did not give up and attacked fiercely with its sharp beak. The bird-shaped monster had been attacking continuously before, making the middle-aged man unable to cope with it while falling, but at least it left him room to dodge.

But now he was forced to lean against the wall by the bird-shaped monster, so he had no space to dodge. At this time, he had no way to avoid the bird's beak that was full of power. The middle-aged man finally showed a trace of fear on his face, but then he shouted and bent his arms to protect himself.

The body of this giant bird is its weapon, and it can even be comparable to his saber. How can flesh and blood compare to it? Even if he used his arms to block it, he would probably not be able to stop it. The possibility of being pierced directly by the bird's beak is higher.

But there is no other way. He has no other way except this. He can only hope to earn a glimmer of life.

When he saw the bird's beak stuck in his arm, a breeze suddenly blew past them. The bird's beak trembled slightly and touched the middle-aged man's arm, but it did not hurt him at all.

The middle-aged man did not know why, so he moved his arm away a little and looked at the opposite side secretly. However, he was caught off guard and a warm current with a bit of scorching air poured down on his head, making him miserable.

The man and the beast only felt a breeze, and the people watching around only saw a vague afterimage. Zuo Feng saw it clearly from beginning to end, and even every subtle change of the opponent's movements did not escape his sharp eyes.

The figure that passed by like the wind was of course the great general Su Lan who had dealt with the two monsters before. Su Lan originally fell from the air with his hands behind his back. The speed was indeed amazingly fast, even twice as fast as the bird-shaped monster flying at full speed.

It was precisely because of this high speed that he was able to get here before the middle-aged man was injured. Just as the bird-shaped monster stretched out its beak to stab the middle-aged man, Su Lan quickly felt that it only took one blow, just one blow.

Perhaps only Zuo Feng saw the amazing move clearly. The weapon used was the spiritual energy condensed knife used to deal with the other two monsters. The difference is that the two spiritual energy condensed knives this time are much smaller than those condensed in the previous fight.

If he hadn't seen the brilliance flowing on his palm, Zuo Feng would even think that he was fighting the enemy with a pair of flesh palms. The spiritual energy condensed knife was about the same size as his palm, and it seemed that because he compressed the spiritual energy very much when condensing it this time, the knife became much more condensed.

Zuo Feng guessed that if Su Lan could completely condense the condenser to the size of a finger, the condensed object should be a real object.

At this moment, Zuo Feng seemed to feel a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had grasped some tricks inadvertently. But after hesitating for a moment, he did not specifically grasp the flash of things, but his mind would occasionally burst out some ideas, but he could not figure it out every time.

So Zuo Feng hesitated for a while, and then put the thought that had just arisen behind his mind. His thoughts returned to the scene that happened before. Su Lan's attack was so clean and neat that it left a deep impression in his mind.

Su Lan condensed spiritual power into a knife with both hands. When he flew over the head of the monster, he crossed his arms in front of his head, looking like a huge pair of scissors.

When he passed by the monster, his arms suddenly separated from the cross, just like a pair of big scissors. With a "click", the huge bird head was directly "cut off" by Su Lan.

In fact, when it was cut, no one knew what method Su Lan used, but there was no sound at all, so the middle-aged man did not realize that he was no longer worried about his life.

With just this one strike, Sulan easily cut the tough neck of the monster into two pieces. Sulan continued to descend rapidly without stopping. When he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly changed direction and flew back to the convoy.

Originally, Zuo Feng thought that Sulan had solved the monster, and the middle-aged man was not in danger of his life, so he should have retired. But Sulan stopped just a few feet away from the bottom of the city wall, and she stopped whenever she wanted to, and the transition between movement and stillness was as she wished.

Zuo Feng originally thought that his transition between movement and stillness had reached the realm of receiving and sending by heart, and the conversion of spiritual energy and physical action also complemented each other. But after seeing Sulan's performance, he realized that he was still a little ignorant. I am afraid that only when he reached Sulan's level could he truly achieve the realm of receiving and sending by heart that Zuo Feng said.

Just as Sulan left the city wall, the body of the monster fell to the ground with a large amount of blood spurting out of his head. If Sulan had not left, he would definitely be in a very embarrassing situation now.

The middle-aged man also followed the bird-shaped monster and landed on the ground. He was not as calm as Su Lan. He had been slightly injured by the bird-shaped monster before he came. Although the injury was not serious, it affected his normal activities and his movements became slightly slow.

In addition, the middle-aged man was covered with blood from the beast and fell to the ground in a very embarrassing way with blurred vision. After landing, because the blood on the ground had not dried yet, he staggered back a few steps and finally fell on the body of the monster. This was considered a safe landing.

Originally, this scene looked very funny, but no one around dared to laugh. First of all, the middle-aged man killed the monster fearlessly in order to save the people under the city. In addition, his crazy fight with the monster still appeared in everyone's mind. Everyone was in awe, and of course there was no intention to tease him.

The middle-aged man just sat on the body of the monster in a mess, but then he immediately stood up, wiped the blood off his face, and then looked in the direction of Su Lan.

The middle-aged man saw that she was slightly stunned, and immediately bowed and saluted, respectfully shouting "Greetings, Marshal". This way, anyone can know that this middle-aged man and Su Lan must be old acquaintances. Zuo Feng didn't know who this middle-aged man was, but he thought that he should have a good relationship with Su Lan, otherwise Su Lan would not help.

At this time, countless bowstrings sounded on the top of the city, and another round of crossbows were fired quickly. The target was the injured bird-shaped monster, but this round of crossbow attack was actually resisted by the monster that had escaped from the battle circle before. After shooting all the crossbows, the bird-shaped monster looked up to the sky and let out a beast cry.

Those first-level bird-shaped monsters that were just hunting humans flew into the air and flew towards the mountains in the distance. These bird-shaped monsters came quickly and left without any dissatisfaction. After a few blinks, there were only countless black dots in the sky that kept going away.

Zuo Feng looked at the humans caught in the claws of those low-level monsters. Some of them were already cold corpses, while others were still struggling despite being injured. Zuo Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If Su Lan had taken action earlier, perhaps these people would not have to die.