Chapter 687 Killing the Fourth Level

A breeze blew, and Zuo Feng was extremely calm at this moment. His messy long hair kept swaying in the wind. For some reason, Zuo Feng breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

But just when Zuo Feng had given up all resistance, there was no abnormality. Instead, a sharp whistle sounded from the air.

Subconsciously opening his eyes, Zuo Feng immediately opened his mouth in shock. The insect-shaped monster that was just arrogant was now retreating in the air in a mess. Looking at its messy appearance, it was obvious that it had avoided some violent attack before.

At this time, there was not only the monster in the sky, but also a figure much smaller than the monster standing in the air. The figure was very tall, and the clothes on his body were constantly swaying with the breeze, with a kind of demeanor like a fairy who was removing dust.

Only half of the face of this figure could be seen at this time, but when Zuo Feng saw this person, he had already recognized the person. Su Lan, the commander of the Su family, Zuo Feng did not expect that it was Su Lan who saved him at this time.

When Zuo Feng looked at the tall figure in the sky, the person in the sky also turned his head to look back. The moment their eyes met, the surprise in the other person's eyes was revealed without concealment. Then, he looked around as if to confirm something, and finally his eyes fell on Zuo Feng again.

This small action, Zuo Feng noticed it without missing a single detail. The other person obviously had not noticed him before, and only found himself here at this moment. I'm afraid that the other person just wanted to deal with the monster, but didn't expect to see him here.

Zuo Feng was also shocked, but there was some bitterness in his heart. He was stupid and didn't want to have too many fights with the Su family, especially after meeting Su Lan, he didn't want to have any dealings with the Su family anymore.

But things went against his wishes, and this time he had to owe another favor. Although Su Lan didn't intend to save him, she must have done so. Zuo Feng was not the kind of ungrateful person, but he valued the favor very much. Even if he was reluctant, Zuo Feng also remembered this favor in his heart.

After Su Lan saw the dead monsters around her and the messy scene, a trace of doubt flashed across her face. She no longer paid attention to Zuo Feng, but looked at the monster in the distance.

The strength of the fifth-level monster is already very terrifying, and it is generally difficult for warriors who have just entered the Qi-gathering stage to deal with it. Although Su Lan's strength is extremely strong, Zuo Feng, who has just witnessed the strength of the monster, does not think that Su Lan will kill it easily.

His eyes bulged violently. Just when he was about to die and saw Su Lan, the spiritual energy in Zuo Feng's body quickly gathered and vented to his whole body in a tsunami-like manner.

A tearing pain made Zuo Feng groan, and then he stared at the monster not far away that was almost at the fourth level with bloody eyes.

The monster had been injured in many places under Zuo Feng's previous rounds of crazy attacks, and the spiritual energy in its body was also consumed. Originally, seeing the arrival of its high-level companion, it also thought that the situation was settled, and was trying to recover its own losses, while silently licking its wounds.

Like animals, Warcraft does not need human elixirs to treat injuries. However, Warcraft often take some herbs in the mountains, and their saliva naturally carries a lot of medicinal power. Their licking looks disgusting, but it can make the wound heal as soon as possible.

Now that Su Lan has come here, Zuo Feng no longer has to worry about the fifth-level Warcraft in the sky, and he now immediately locks on this Warcraft.

His feet stepped heavily on the ground, and suddenly a footprint sank deeply into the ground. While his body flew up and rushed forward, he reached out to the side and pulled out the giant sword that had been inserted into the ground before.

The moment the giant sword was pulled out, the color on it immediately changed. The orange-red color instantly covered the entire surface of the giant sword, and as Zuo Feng soared and flew, the color of the surface also changed instantly. It gradually began to fade from orange-red to a pink color.

Although the color was getting lighter, the temperature on it was constantly soaring. At this moment, Zuo Feng mobilized almost all of his fire attribute aura and vented it all in the giant sword in his hand.

Before, Zuo Feng wanted to consume the opponent as much as possible and then kill him in one fell swoop. But at that time, Zuo Feng considered that he had to retain more strength to cope with the special environment here. After all, too many monsters were killing people everywhere in the city. If he consumed too much, he would lose his means of survival.

But now seeing Su Lan's figure, Zuo Feng understood one thing, these super families finally couldn't sit still. Although I don't know why the army and masters of the City Lord's Mansion have not come out to fight yet, after seeing Su Lan, at least it can be confirmed that some high-end combat forces have finally joined the battle.

Now the monster in front of him has been consumed by himself, so Zuo Feng doesn't want to fight anymore. It's the right thing to deal with the opponent as soon as possible and reunite with Amber.

As Zuo Feng rushed away, the monster immediately noticed it, and the body kept retreating while the two claws were swinging. As its claws swung, streams of flame power burst out from its claws, forming thin yellow threads at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zuo Feng could feel the power of the thick flames in the thread, and knew from the beginning that the opponent was a fire-attribute monster, and his innate magical power must be related to flames. However, Zuo Feng was extremely confident in himself at this time, because the attribute spiritual energy he was currently mobilizing was definitely at a terrifying level.

With the momentum of the flyby, Zuo Feng's body violently rotated laterally in the air, and the huge heavy sword quickly rotated around Zuo Feng's body like a windmill. The huge strong wind brought scorching waves and swept quickly towards the surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng was already close to his opponent, but this time Zuo Feng did not use the edge of the giant sword. Instead, he turned the giant sword over and used the fang-like serrations.

In the blink of an eye, the silk thread and Zuo Feng's giant sword collided. The heavy flame power carried by the giant sword only paused for a moment under the obstruction of the silk thread, and then collapsed under the continuous cutting of the saw teeth. Disconnect.

The moment the thread broke, a huge impact spread to all directions. Although Zuo Feng, who was in mid-air, did not pause at all, he still spurted out a small mouthful of blood during the impact.

However, Zuo Feng's eyes became more ferocious, and his body rotated a little faster as he roared. At this moment, when the silk thread created by the innate magical power broke, the monster immediately retreated backwards in panic, and a pair of claws subconsciously blocked the front.

However, the speed of the formation of the Buddha was much faster than its retreat. In the blink of an eye, the giant sword had already touched the pair of animal claws. Although both sides used the power of fire, Zuo Feng had the advantage of the weight and sharpness of the giant sword.

As the body rotated, after just two slashes, the opponent's claws were already bloody and bloody. The moment the third slash was made, the claws flew through the air and broke through the defense, directly hitting the opponent's body.

Zuo Feng did not stop there, but instantly activated all his power and accelerated forward again.

One sword, one sword, one sword, constantly slashing at the body of the monster. The jagged protrusions were just like ordinary people cutting wood, but the saw and the wood were not ordinary.

"Qiang, Qiang Qiang... Puff, Puff, Puff..."

The sound of metal friction continued to sound at the position where the two sides were released. This sound made people's teeth hurt. However, the monster's claws were cut off at this time, and it had no power to fight back. It could only watch the giant sword continuously slashing at its chest.

As the collision of metal continued to sound, there was finally a muffled sound of chopping flesh and blood. However, the muffled sound was still mixed with the sound of metal friction, because the bones of the monster were exposed and were gradually broken by the constant chopping.

The Warcraft's eyes gradually dimmed from fear, and its body mechanically moved backwards, but at this time it had lost its will.

This scene attracted the attention of Su Lan and another fifth-level monster, and both parties made a tacit agreement not to take action at this time. The insect-like monster had a pair of dark eyes with twinkling stars, staring viciously at Zuo Feng who was attacking crazily. However, it didn't dare to take action at this time because the man opposite made it feel very afraid.

Su Lan also had a serious expression at this time, as if she was getting to know the boy in front of her again, and she was constantly observing all the changes in Zuo Feng's attack.

After looking at it carefully, Sulan's originally smooth face gradually changed, and sometimes a sharp look flashed through her eyes. Sometimes he releases his spiritual energy violently with murderous intent, sometimes he withdraws his spiritual energy and looks hesitant, and sometimes he stares thoughtfully at the battle in the field.

Zuo Feng didn't know all this. He was now in a state of absolute selflessness, and he only wanted to kill the monster on the opposite side. The spiritual energy that burst out from the body was almost like twisting a towel in this moment, squeezing out everything inside, and even the strength seemed to be exhausted at this time.

As the giant sword flew and slashed continuously, the blood and flesh of the monster flew out. Zuo Feng, who was constantly spinning, felt a stream of heat all over his body. The blood of the monster with a fishy smell was absorbed the moment it landed on Zuo Feng's skin.

However, most of it fell outside the clothes, so the subtle changes in Zuo Feng at this time could not be seen from the outside. But at this time, Zuo Feng felt worse and worse, because his spiritual energy exploded again, and there was a faint tendency that he could not control it.