Chapter 947: High level of tacit understanding

If Zuo Feng didn't see it clearly the first time, he saw what Yao Qiu threw out this time.

The distance between the two sides was a little far before, and Yao Qiu was hiding in the dark to attack, so Zuo Feng could only be considered to have noticed it, but he didn't see what flew by. This time the distance between them was closer, and after Yao Qiu shook his hand, Zuo Feng could observe it.

It was a thin needle, and a thin needle that Zuo Feng felt familiar with. The length of this needle was almost the same as the one he saw in Youxiang Cottage. Except that it was a little thicker than the thin needle used by Yao Qing, the other differences were almost indistinguishable.

If it was the thin needle used by Yao Qing, it would probably be difficult for Zuo Feng to detect it after it was thrown out. But the thin needle used by Yao Qing was too small, and even if Zuo Feng threw it with his arm strength, it would not have much lethality, and it would lose its accuracy once the distance was far.

Yao Qiu's thin needle was very special. The two ends were still as thin as hair, but the heavy fist was like a snake that had just swallowed a mouse, with a conical bulge. In this way, the needle can not only hurt the enemy from a long distance, but also ensure accuracy.

Not only that, Zuo Feng can feel that after the needle is thrown, there is still a trace of spiritual energy left on it, and the needle is spinning and shooting out, which is not much different from the arrows on the inner wall at a short distance.

Zuo Feng faintly feels that there is some trick to throwing this needle, and it seems to contain some martial arts techniques.

Five needles were thrown at once, and each of them hit the vital points of the five members of the Red Group. This kind of needle is extremely tricky and will suffer if you are not careful. Zuo Feng is such a sharp person. When he saw the needle flying towards the five people, Zuo Feng also moved with it, and launched a thunderous attack when the enemy was overwhelmed.

The first warrior who was hit, although he noticed the needle flying, had no time to dodge, and his body was stiffened in place when he was stabbed. In his pupils, the huge blade of the sawtooth war blade smashed like a wall. He couldn't shout from his wide mouth, and could only swallow the last saliva of his life with a "gulp".

The warrior's body was broken into pieces. The tough body of the warrior in the quenching period was as vulnerable as paper in front of the sawtooth war blade. Zuo Feng killed the opponent in the most cruel way. Zuo Feng did not hesitate or hesitate about the battle. There was no need for any scruples between the two sides. As long as they could kill the opponent, they would even use the most cruel way in the process of killing, so as to achieve the purpose of deterring the opponent.

There were also four other people who were in a hurry, but among these four people, two of them completely avoided the fine needle, and two of them were stabbed, but they avoided the acupuncture points that would have been shot into.

The destructive power of the fine needle is not strong. Even if it is pierced into the body of a warrior in the quenching period, it will only penetrate a little bit into the body. Even if there is an infusion of spiritual power, it will not have much impact on the warrior if it is not a damaged acupuncture point.

But even though he was distracted by the stab, Zuo Feng did not hesitate to launch an attack. After killing one person with the sawtooth blade, he chopped at another person with blood dripping. Because the warrior was distracted, he did his best to resist and did not dare to be careless.

But at the moment when the two weapons collided, a gleam of light flashed in Zuo Feng's eyes, and the warrior felt a sense of emptiness and swaying after hitting Zuo Feng, and there was a pulling force dragging him outward.

This was equivalent to Zuo Feng and the warrior working together to pull his body, so how could he keep his body stable. Not only that, when the opponent was weak and unforced, he also felt a sense of suffocation that all his strength could not be vented, and the hidden injury had been caused.

At the same time, his body was dragged to the side by Zuo Feng, and he was about to hit the person next to him. His companions were also stabbed by the fine needles, but they were always careful and vigilant, but they did not expect that their companions would suddenly hit them at this time.

Although the collision was abrupt, what made the warrior even more nervous was that Zuo Feng launched an attack at the same time. The sawtooth war blade was swung up again, attacking with unstoppable destructive power.

"Be careful of this guy's weapon, that weapon can remove power."

The warrior who lost his balance at this time hurriedly reminded his companions, fearing that his companions would suffer the same loss as him.

Zuo Feng, who was striding over, had a gleam in his eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body had been running continuously. The liquid medicine he had taken before finally saw the effect.

Zuo Feng did not hesitate to control a stream of thought and sent it directly into the sawtooth war blade. When Zuo Feng swung the war blade towards the opponent, it had instantly turned red. Zuo Feng had used this skill before, but the one who had really collided with it before was the bald man.

The warrior was shocked. He was still considering how to deal with the changes in the virtual and real in Zuo Feng's weapon, but he didn't expect such a scene. In fear, he also hurriedly used all his spiritual power to resist.

The bald man in the distance saw this scene and hurriedly shouted: "Don't fight it head-on, quickly get out of the way."

The warrior was already panicking, and after hearing the bald man's urgent and sharp reminder, he also unconsciously panicked.

In fact, the bald man regretted it after he shouted loudly. In this kind of battle, the most fearful thing is to be timid. Especially at the moment when the two sides are ready to collide, they cannot split because of the influence of external objects. Originally, this warrior was not so useless, but because of the bald man's reminder, he was completely panicked. At this time, the thoughts of attack, defense or escape appeared in his mind.

Zuo Feng was secretly delighted. With an unstoppable momentum, he spat out his spiritual power. In a streak of fire, the blade directly broke through the opponent's weapon. With a heart-wrenching howl, the warrior was chopped from the shoulder to the waist by Zuo Feng, and was split in half.

Under the high temperature, the man's body did not bleed much. If you look closely, the cuts on the man's body are already charred black, and the flesh and blood are tangled together like cooked meat.

This scene changed too quickly, catching the bald man and other warriors off guard. Originally, they should have completely taken the upper hand, but they didn't expect that after Yao Qiu, who was not taken seriously by them, joined, the battle situation suddenly reversed.

Yao Qiu's battle was almost completely auxiliary, and it can even be said that it was mainly based on sneak attacks. But it was her attacks that made her side frequently expose flaws in panic, and Zuo Feng seized the opportunity to pursue her fiercely.

Although the other two were not injured by the needles, they did not dare to move forward at this time. Two companions were killed instantly, one died like a ball of minced meat, and the other was cut in half and looked like cooked meat. He had not died yet, but kept making piercing howls on the ground, which made them feel terrified.

Zuo Feng did not take this opportunity to attack, but took a half step back and came to Yao Qiu's side. He seemed calm, but he had consumed a lot of energy in the short fight just now. Thanks to the medicine of the old man surnamed Ni, the speed of restoring spiritual energy of this medicine was better than the effect of the spiritual recovery liquid he refined. After taking it, spiritual energy was replenished in just a few breaths.

But even so, he felt a little weak. The two people he just killed were one of the fourth level of the tendon hardening period and the other was a warrior in the late fourth level of the tendon hardening period close to the fifth level. Normally, if you want to kill the other party in a single encounter, it is completely impossible, but with the intervention of Yao Qiu, he achieved this record.

The bald man looked very ferocious at this time, and his eyes were as big as copper bells. This was not because he was completely shocked by Zuo Feng, but because of the anger in his heart.

He had chased after him with full confidence, and was very confident that he could take down Zuo Feng when they first fought. As long as Zuo Feng was dealt with, even if the young master of the Yao family escaped, he was confident that he could capture him.

But who would have thought that only a moment had passed, and five of his men had been buried by the enemy, and he had only observed for a moment, and lost nearly half of his men.

The bald man's face was a little cold, but he shouted loudly: "Everyone disperse outside, wait for me to fight with them, and then wait for an opportunity to attack. I must capture these two people today.

I will let this kid taste all the methods of our Chituan, and I will let this girl taste all my methods. If I scout this girl and she is still alive, then I will take turns to make the brothers happy."

His words were full of obscenity. Although Zuo Feng was a little angry in his heart, he observed the other party calmly, and at the same time paid attention to the surrounding situation. The narrow-eyed man he was most worried about had not appeared yet. If he really had other means, he should use them now.

The people in front of him had suffered a lot of losses. If they continued to suffer such losses without using a backup plan, it would seem a bit abnormal.

At this time, Zuo Feng actually had some guesses in his mind. Was it only the bald man who chased after him, and the other people from the red group did not come. However, he felt that this idea was a bit whimsical. Since the enemy wanted to get rid of the Yao family at all costs, they must have done their best. Once they escaped, it would be extremely passive for them.

While Zuo Feng was thinking about it, Yao Qiu's face was ruddy. This was a normal reaction after being angry. As the young master of the Yao family and a girl, no one dared to talk to her like this. After hearing what the bald man said, she was really angry.

The bald man laughed obscenely and continued, "Little girl, you actually blushed. Don't worry, your grandfather Vulture is a man who cherishes flowers. If you do a good job of scouting me, maybe I will take you back to the regiment to be a servant."

Yao Qiu's chest rose and fell, and he shouted, "Shut your dog mouth. My Yao family will never leave a single person alive in your Red Group."

The bald man saw that Yao Qiu was completely enraged, so he walked over with the spear in his hand. At this time, he had a sense of calmness, which was in sharp contrast to his previous rage.