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Chapter 618: Warcraft Fleeing

Marshal Sulan stood in the air as if he could fly through the void. As soon as the two second- and third-level monsters fought, he was seriously injured and killed one. Seeing the injured third-level bird-shaped monster, it was crooked.

It flew diagonally into the distance, but Su Lan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it.

At this time, anyone could see that if Su Lan chased him now, he would definitely be able to kill him easily. In the eyes of warriors in the cultivation stage, the third-level monsters were too insignificant, and there was no room for comparison.

Sulan didn't even take another look at the injured monster in the air, but instead twisted her body behind her hands and fell downwards. His transition between stillness and movement seemed a bit abrupt, but it gave people a vague sense of naturalness.

It feels like he is using a kind of body and martial arts.

Zuo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. Because his eyesight was far better than others, he judged from the opponent's change of movement just now that this should be a martial skill. This martial skill seemed to be able to fly in the air, but that was just

Because the opponent's spiritual energy in the cultivation period was well controlled and used, but it was not really a flying martial skill at all.

Maybe other people will have misconceptions, but Zuo Feng will never be like others who don't know the truth. Because Zuo Feng himself knows a very advanced body and martial arts, walking against the wind. He is far superior to the martial arts of flying in the air.

She has a higher understanding than ordinary people, and she also knows the characteristics of using air-control martial arts very clearly.

So he only had to look at Sulan's body movements for a while to see some clues. Then he was really using his body and martial arts at this time, so the opponent's previous method of volleying and climbing up was obviously something that shouldn't be done.

Martial arts is a profound method of using spiritual energy.

Although Zuo Feng was filled with envy in his heart, he only had some thoughts of coveting her. Because Su Lan's cultivation at this time was too far away from him, so it was really too ambitious to start looking forward to it now.

At this moment, Su Lan was already falling rapidly downwards from head to toe when she turned around. However, his fall was different from that of ordinary people, because his falling speed was much faster than normal falling, almost in the blink of an eye.

In a short time, he had already reached the head of the middle-aged man holding the sword.

At this time, the middle-aged man also showed signs of defeat, but his sword was flying up and down, and he was still barely resisting the attacks from the monster's feet. Deep scratches were clearly visible on the wall behind him, and the huge stone was unknown.

No matter what material it is made of, the monster's claws that can crack mountains and crack rocks can only make an indentation half an inch deep.

After seeing this, Zuo Feng finally understood why there were mottled marks on the city wall. Needless to say, these marks should have been left by those monsters when they attacked.

Seeing that the monster's claws were being resisted, it attacked fiercely with its sharp beak without giving up. The bird-shaped monster had been attacking continuously before, making the middle-aged man unable to cope while falling into it, but

At least it left myself some room to move.

But now he is forced against the city wall by the bird-shaped monster, which means that he loses the space to dodge. At this time, he has no way to avoid the bird's beak that is full of energy.

At this time, the young man's face finally showed a hint of fear, but then he shouted loudly and bent his arms to protect himself.

The body of this giant bird is its weapon. It is even comparable to his sword, but its body of flesh and blood cannot compare. Even if he used his arms to block it, he would probably not be able to stop it. He would be directly pierced by the bird's beak.

The possibility is rather higher.

But there was no other way. At this time, he had no other option but to do this and hope to earn a chance of survival.

When they saw the bird's beak stuck on their arm, a gust of breeze suddenly blew past the two of them. Although the bird's beak trembled slightly and touched the middle-aged man's arm, it did not hurt him at all.

Not knowing why, the middle-aged man moved his arm a little and peeked towards the opposite side, but unpreparedly, a warm current with a bit of scorching air poured down on his head, making him miserable.

This man and beast only felt a breeze, and the people watching around them only saw a blurry afterimage. But Zuo Feng could clearly see it from beginning to end, and even every subtle change in the opponent's movements did not escape.

through his sharp eyes.

The figure that flew by like the wind was, of course, the commander-in-chief Su Lan, who had previously defeated two magical beasts. Su Lan originally fell from the air with his hands on his back, and his speed was indeed astonishingly fast, even faster than when the bird-shaped magical beast was flying at full speed.

It's twice as fast.

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 and stabbed the middle-aged man, Su Lan quickly felt

, only one blow, just one blow.

I'm afraid only Zuo Feng saw that astonishing move clearly. The weapon he used was the aura-condensed sword he used to deal with the other two monsters before. The difference is that this time, the two aura-condensed knives were stronger than the ones he used against the enemy before.

What is condensed is much smaller.

If he hadn't seen the brilliance flowing on his palms, Zuo Feng would have even thought that he was fighting the enemy with a pair of fleshy palms. The sword condensed by the spiritual energy was about the same size as his palm, as if he had compressed the spiritual energy when condensing it this time.

It's very powerful, and the knife has become much more solid.

Zuo Feng guessed that if Su Lan could completely condense the condenser to the size of her finger, the condensed object would probably 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 trick unintentionally. But after hesitating for a moment, he did not specifically grasp the flashing thing.

However, a certain idea often pops up in his mind occasionally, but he is not able to think it through every time.

So Zuo Feng hesitated for a while and then put the thoughts that had just arisen behind him. His thoughts once again changed back to the scene that happened before. Su Lan's blow was so clean that it left a mark in his mind.

Made a deep impression.

Sulan condensed her spiritual power into a knife with both hands. When flying over the head of the monster, she crossed her arms in front of her head, looking like a giant pair of scissors.

At the same time as he passed by the monster, his arms suddenly separated from being crossed. It was really like a pair of big scissors. With a "click", the huge bird head was "cut off" by Su Lan.

go.

In fact, when she cut it, I don't know what technique Su Lan used, but there was no sound at all. That's why the middle-aged man didn't realize that his life was no longer in danger.

Sulan only used this blow to easily reduce the tough neck of the monster into two pieces. Sulan continued to descend rapidly without stopping, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly changed direction and headed towards the convoy.

Flying back.

Zuo Feng originally thought that Su Lan would deal with the monster and that the middle-aged man's life would not be in danger, so he would be able to retire. However, Su Lan only stopped a few feet away from the bottom of the city wall, and still

The kind of stop and stop, the transition between movement and stillness can be said to come at will.

Zuo Feng originally thought that his movement and stillness conversion had reached the state of sending and receiving from the heart, and that the conversion of spiritual energy and physical actions complemented each other. However, after seeing Su Lan's performance, he realized that he still had some flaws.

Only at this level can we truly realize what Zuo Feng calls the state of sending and receiving from the heart.

Su Lan had just left the city wall when the corpse of the monster fell to the ground with a large cloud of blood spurting from his head. If Su Lan had not walked away, she would have been in a very embarrassed state now.

The middle-aged man also followed the bird-shaped monster and landed on the ground. He was not as calm as Su Lan. Before he came, he had already suffered a slight injury from the attack of the bird-shaped monster. Although this injury was not

It's not a serious problem, but it affects its normal activities and its movements become slightly sluggish.

In addition, the middle-aged man's head and face were covered with animal blood, and his vision was blurred. He fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state. After landing, because the blood on the ground was not dry, he still staggered when he stepped on it.

After taking a few steps back, I finally fell onto the corpse of the monster. This was considered a safe landing.

Originally, this scene seemed very funny, but not a single person around him dared to laugh. First of all, this middle-aged man killed the monster without fear of death, just to save the people in the city, and then there was his madness in fighting the monster.

The appearance still appears in everyone's hearts to this day. Everyone only has awe in their hearts, and of course there is no intention of teasing.

The middle-aged man just sat down on the corpse of the monster in embarrassment, but then immediately stood up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and then looked in the direction of Su Lan.

The middle-aged man looked at him for a moment, and then he immediately bowed and saluted, respectfully shouting "Goodbye to the commander-in-chief." Everyone could know from this that the middle-aged man and Su Lan must be old acquaintances, Zuo Feng

It's not clear who this middle-aged man is, but he must have a close relationship with Sulan, otherwise Sulan wouldn't help.

At this moment, countless bowstrings sounded loudly above the city, and another round of crossbow arrows was quickly fired. The one that was shot was the injured bird-shaped monster, but this round of crossbow attack was actually fired by the previous round of crossbow arrows.

The demonic beast that escaped from the battle circle was resisted, and after knocking away all the crossbow arrows, the bird-shaped demonic beast raised its head to the sky and let out a beast cry.

Those first-level bird-shaped monsters that were hunting humans just now all 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 spots left in the sky, moving away.

Zuo Feng looked at the humans held by the claws of the low-level monsters. Some were already cold corpses, and some were injured but still struggling. Zuo Feng couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart. If Su Lan had taken action earlier,

, maybe these people don’t need to die.

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