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Chapter 849 Harvest

After the black short blade drew a huge arc in the air, it flew back in a direction, but it was only a dozen feet away from the position where Zuo Feng stood.

If it was like the yellow-haired woman Zuo Feng met on the first floor of the spiral tower trial, he would fly back to the position where the thrower should have been after turning.

.If the woman is skillful in using it, even if she flies out five or six times at the same time, she can fly all of them according to the route and landing point she has pre-specified.

However, Zuo Feng had only fought with the opponent for more than ten rounds, and only saw the woman performing this move dozens of times. Now he can use it because Zuo Feng's observation is extremely subtle and his imitation ability is beyond ordinary people, so he can successfully kill the young man with a flying knife. At the same time, Zuo Feng's black short blade was also slightly bent, which is also one of the reasons why he dared to try like this.

"Dang"

A crisp metal sound sounded, and Zuo Feng's strange-shaped short blade fell to the ground. It was not until this "murder weapon" that killed more than a dozen people that finally revealed its true appearance. Zuo Feng's body changed too quickly before, and at the same time, the black short blade was erratic, which made everyone vaguely see a black shadow.

Zuo Feng did not care about the black short blade that fell on the ground, but turned his head to look at the three guards who were instantly killed. Just now, when he was using the wonderful steps in the "Wine Fist", a familiar wave came from his chest. Zuo Feng was not unfamiliar with this wave. It was the energy generated by the little beast after taking the bottle jar of "cold ice fog".

At the moment when the waves came out, Zuo Feng almost subconsciously used the "pseudo-anti-wind" he developed. The result was the situation he saw in front of him, which almost reached the "instant killing" method that Zuo Feng had heard of before, and it was to "instantly killing" three people at the same time.

With Zuo Feng's calmness, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he still used the "replica flying knife skills" he had learned secretly to kill the young guard who abandoned his companion to escape. After leaving the short blade, Zuo Feng hurriedly turned back to look at the three slowly falling corpses. Although he had only learned a little bit of the fur of that flying knife technique, he could still easily take the other party's life without preparation.

The sound of the young man's body hitting the ground slowly came into Zuo Feng's ears, and Zuo Feng also thought about the scene just now with confidence. Zuo Feng had tried the fusion of "Lian Rou Pushing Hand", "Wine Fist" and "Bone Removal Method", but this time accidentally, Zuo Feng discovered that the special afterimage method in "Wine Fist" and "Pseudo-Again Wind" could actually be combined.

Moreover, this time, an accidental discovery actually made Zuo Feng create a martial art that belongs to him. After thinking for a while, Zuo Feng stopped thinking, but stepped towards the mansion again. When he passed by the black short blade on the ground, his toes exerted a little force, and the short blade had already arrived in his hand.

Just as he was about to step up the steps ahead, Zuo Feng suddenly stepped down, turned his head slightly and said to himself: "If you want to die, please follow us."

After saying that, Zuo Feng stepped up the gate to the steps. On the street six or seven feet behind him, a young warrior couldn't help but fight a cold war when he heard Zuo Feng's warning. There was no emotion in Zuo Feng's words. He believed that if he continued to follow, the other party would definitely kill him mercilessly.

What scared the young man the most was that Zuo Feng's strange body technique just now could transform into three clones, and the three clones actually had physical abilities. He clearly saw Zuo Feng passing through three people in an instant, and the three guards died on the spot. It would be difficult for anyone to calm down when they saw such a strange scene.

Zuo Feng did not turn around, but walked forward with the same black door on the top of the steps, but it was smaller than the one that Zuo Feng had just broken.

"boom"

Zuo Feng didn't hesitate at all, and his left arm slammed hard on the door. Zuo Feng had already walked in between a gust of smoke and dust.

.I wonder if this Zhang Yu had any purpose at the beginning, and built the city lord's mansion like a fortress, all of which were surrounded by four or five feet high walls.

Zuo Feng also saw a clue after breaking through the first gate. After breaking through the first gate, Zuo Feng also heard some sounds around him with his sensitive ears. Obviously, the guards who set up defense here were not just the kind of things he had just killed, but he didn't understand why those people didn't show up to stop him.

Zuo Feng was in a rage at this time and could not think deeply about these strange situations. At this time, he had already stepped down the stone steps behind the second door.

The main reason for this strange phenomenon was Zhang Yu's misjudgment. The enemy he had guessed at the time was not Zuo Feng at all, and he didn't even take Zuojia Village seriously. What he was worried about was the city lord's revenge, and the sudden attacks of several forces, so the order he issued was "Every group of people kept their own position and were not allowed to leave the place they were responsible for without leaving their own responsibility."

This was such a seemingly ordinary order, but when Zuo Feng entered the city lord's mansion, he only encountered a dozen guards and passed the first level.

Just after Zuo Feng entered the second gate, the guards inside also discovered him. After the smoke and dust quietly dissipated, Zuo Feng also saw the scene inside clearly. More than forty guards were closely distributed in front of him, and Zuo Feng judged from the aura of these people that there were actually eight warriors above the bone refining.

His brows couldn't help but frowned slightly. The lineup in front of him still made him feel a little tricky, but Zuo Feng was ready to walk down the steps without fear. But just as Zuo Feng was about to rush down the steps, a slightly obese guard in the crowd walked out of the crowd and looked behind Zuo Feng.

When he saw the dozen guards that Zuo Feng had killed before, the obese guard showed horror in his eyes. Then the guard stretched out his fingers and put them in his mouth without hesitation, and at the same time he bulged his cheeks and blew them hard.

"call out……"

A sharp and harsh whistle came from afar. In less than a breath, nearly a hundred guards appeared again in front and behind Zuo Feng. This time, Zuo Feng's expression finally became a little ugly. Although the fifty or sixty guards behind him were only in the Body Strong Stage, four more bone-refining warriors arrived among the guards on both sides.

In addition to the original people here, there were twelve early-stage martial artists among them. Zuo Feng took a deep look at the slightly fat guard, and then stepped on the ground and turned backwards.

Zuo Feng's action was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. A group of warriors from the strong stage were about to rush over, but they saw the thin figure in the sect suddenly rushing towards them. The group of people who were ready to wait for a moment were stunned for a moment before rushing to the steps.

At this moment, the young man sent from the City Lord's Mansion who had just stood on the street finally reacted when he heard the whistle and remembered it. Finally, he looked at Zuo Feng, and hurriedly left the place and ran to the City Lord's Mansion. At this moment, he seemed that Zuo Feng was basically a dead person, and he had to send the news back to the mansion as soon as possible to inform An Xiong and Uncle Tian.

He understood the meaning of the whistle. It was that the squad leader-level figures were mobilizing all the guards around him, and the guards from three directions would quickly gather here. These people could even fill in Zuo Feng.

Just as the young man disappeared at the intersection of the street, Zuo Feng's figure floated. These warriors in the strong stage had no time to react, so Zuo Feng broke into the crowd.

The scream immediately echoed, and the blood splattered again, but the large group of warriors inside the door were stuck outside the door because the width of the door was too narrow.

Especially the slightly fat guard, he looked like a little leader among these people, but now his special figure makes him unable to move with a group of people.

"Damn it, don't squeeze."

"Get out of here."

The noise mixed with insults resounded, which made the fat guard feel even more annoyed. Unlike others, he could see Zuo Feng's movements clearly with his cultivation level. Just as everyone was noisy, nine people were killed by Zuo Feng after just a few breaths.

The fat guard finally couldn't help it. He took a deep breath and his body under his clothes swelled up. The few people squeezed around him immediately felt something was wrong.

"No, squad leader."

Someone immediately shouted in horror in the crowd, and the sound turned into a scream as soon as it was released. Then a crowd of people rushed in. However, next to the fat guard who was called the "squad leader", several people were squeezed and deformed, and now they could not tell whether they were dead or alive.

As soon as the fat man, known as the "squad leader", rushed over, he stretched out his finger and put it in his mouth again. This time, he let out three sharp whistles intermittently.

Although Zuo Feng focused his main attention on a group of warriors, he still noticed the changes here. After he heard the whistle clearly, many chaotic footsteps immediately came out from afar. Although he could not tell how many enemies came, it was estimated that there would be no less than one hundred people.

"Hmph, little bastard, you dare to attack my commander's mansion alone. No matter how good you are, I will use people to pile you up to death."

The team leader said loudly at this time, and he also realized that this group of warriors in the strong stage were not the young man's opponents at all. But he really had no choice. Zuo Feng had rushed into the crowd now. Although there were twelve warriors in the bone refining stage here, trying to find Zuo Feng in such a chaotic crowd would undoubtedly only make the scene even more chaotic.

So with his cruelty, he transferred most of the people who were defending the deceased in this circle. Most of the people in charge of the guards were warriors in the middle and late stages of the strong body. He didn't take this kind of warrior at all, so he simply used the lives of these people to fill Zuo Feng to death.

Seeing the situation so chaotic, Zuo Feng felt a little tricky, but soon he calmed down. A cruel smile passed through his face, and when he flipped his left hand, he threw three or four silver balls out of his cuffs.

The balls were thrown in four directions, and the team leader who was watching outside the battle circle stared at him in confusion. This was the first time he saw this silver ball. At this time, he couldn't help but look at the ball that was rolling continuously after landing.
Chapter completed!
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