Just as the team leader was staring at the silver ball in surprise, he found that the silver ball was shaking while rolling, and then a fire lighted up.

"Boom..."

A series of roars sounded one after another, and with the sound of tiny silver fragments flying out of it. Then came a series of painful screams in the crowd. Almost at the moment of the explosion, seven or eight warriors fell down, and at the same time, more than a dozen people were injured to varying degrees around the explosion.

The captain was shocked by this scene and was a little stunned. His lips moved slightly and said to himself, "What the hell is this?"

Just as he was stunned, Zuo Feng's figure continued to pass by the crowd. Zuo Feng's figure was relatively thin and moved quickly in such a dense crowd. These warriors in the strong stage did not even react. He had already arrived at the next position again.

While waving the black short blade in his hand, five more guards were killed under the knife. Zuo Feng continued to quickly unfold his body under his feet, and at the same time his ears were slightly shaking, judging the approximate position of another wave of enemies.

"He won't have too many such things, just press them all to kill him."

The fat team leader finally came back from his shock and shouted a command. The guards who were so scared by Zuo Feng's amazing methods that they dared not move forward after hearing his orders that they had to rush forward again. They all knew the methods of Commander Zhang Yu. If they hesitated at this time, the outcome would not be much better than being killed by this young man.

Not far away, figures flashed, and about a hundred strong-body guards quickly moved here. These people had joined the chaotic battle circle before they could see the enemy clearly.

After Zuo Feng noticed the arrival of a new group of enemies, a cruel smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and his left hand palm shook again. Eight silver balls were thrown out into the crowd. In the short period of time just now, Zuo Feng was attacked several times and still endured not using these "flame crystal fire thunders", in order to get these people closer.

At this time, he felt that the enemy reinforcements had already been involved in the battle, and he threw out eight "fire thunders" again without any mercy. The silver ball flew out of his hand. The warriors who had seen the power of "fire thunder" before were shocked and prepared to escape around.

But what made these people feel depressed was that there were nearly a hundred people on this small open space, and almost one hundred people joined in at this time, and there was no room for escape in the crowded area.

"Boom boom boom..."

The same explosion sounded again, and the smoke and dust flames mixed with countless tiny silver lights appeared in the crowd. Some warriors could only let out a loud roar helplessly and hugged their heads with their hands, but the dense silver fragments pierced their bodies almost instantly.

Zuo Feng had already counted the power of this explosion when he participated in the trial for the first time. Within two feet, the body of a warrior in the strength stage would be directly penetrated, and even after passing through one person's body, it would cause certain damage to the people behind him.

After the eight fire thunders exploded, more than 30 guards fell to the ground almost instantly. Zuo Feng kept unfolding his body and rushed into the dense crowd again. The fat team leader gritted his teeth in anger, glanced at the people around him fiercely, and said.

"Put it all for me. If this kid passes the second level, the commander will definitely execute us."

There were eleven martial artists from the bone refining stage next to him, plus the fat team leader, a total of twelve people. They were standing on the stone steps of the second gate before and did not join the battle at all. After hearing the team leader's words, they looked at each other with a gloomy face, and then they rushed down the steps reluctantly.

With the cultivation and vision of these people, Zuo Feng naturally saw the opponent's strength after he took action. Although the opponent's appearance was extremely young, his strength had reached the second level of the bone refining stage. Moreover, the young man's combat power was obviously better than those of them. If he had a fair fight, they would definitely not be his opponent.

They didn't go down to join the battle easily, but they just saw that even though they could kill Zuo Feng, they might suffer considerable damage. So the team leader and these bone-refining warriors had an idea, which was to use the human sea tactics to exchange the lives of these strong-body-stage warriors for the life of the young man.

However, after seeing the terrifying power of the young man's strange "silver ball", the team leader finally couldn't help it. His words just now were both orders and threats. The people around him were not much different from his strength, but he served as the team leader, and all rely on his special identities with General Manager Wang, the "romantic fruit" of General Manager Wang and a prostitute when he was young.

Because of this relationship, he has his current status. He also knows that it is difficult to subdue everyone by his own orders, so he brought out the commander. After saying that, these guards in the bone refining stage would have no choice but to end up.

Zuo Feng was still exerting his full strength at the ghostly speed. Although the body was loading at this time, he still gritted his teeth and did not dare to stop at all. He also noticed the eleven bone-refining guards who had just joined, but he was not afraid at all, because it was undoubtedly a dream to stop him in such a chaotic crowd.

Zuo Feng was forced to kill several times before throwing out the eight "fire thunders" that were later, in order to wait for the group of guards who had just arrived. After this killing, there were more than 70 guards who died under Zuo Feng's short blade and fire thunder, but there were still more than 150 guards besieging Zuo Feng in the field. Although the guards in the bone refining stage joined the battle, they could not reach Zuo Feng's approach for a while.

Looking around, Zuo Feng felt that it was almost time to use his killer weapon. His mind power was transmitted to his palm, and three crystal bottles soon appeared. As soon as the bottle appeared, Zuo Feng threw it out quickly, as if even he himself was afraid of these three crystal bottles.

As soon as the three small crystal bottles were left, Zuo Feng put a small piece of wood chips in his palm into his mouth. After Zuo Feng finished these, the three thrown bottles exploded directly in the air before they landed. Thick icy mist quickly spread among the crowd.

The surrounding guards were surrounded by thick fog without having time to react. However, this fog was completely different from ordinary water mist. The fog emitted from the crystal bottle was biting cold. Almost the moment they came into contact, the warriors in the strengthening stage realized that their bodies were stiff and slow.

The crystal bottles thrown out by Zuo Feng are naturally stored in the "cold ice fog" given to him by Huansheng. During the previous refining process, Zuo Feng tried to pour the cold fog into other containers to store, but the other containers could only be broken in two or three times.

After many tests, Zuo Feng found that if the cold mist that had just been poured out instantly into the crystal, the container that was stored would not break for the time being. However, once it was taken out of the crystal, it would explode within a period of time.

Zuo Feng didn't understand the principle, but being able to separate the entire bottle of "cold ice fog" and use it multiple times is much more valuable to him. This whole bottle of "cold ice fog" is enough to cover it within ten miles. He used it a little while killing the great elder Zuo Lie and refining the "Yan Crystal Fire Thunder". Zuo Feng estimated that at least nine layers of left in the jade bottle.

This time, Zuo Feng was preparing to save his sister at all costs. He threw out the three bottles of "mini cold ice fog" that he had prepared before. His eyes were slightly cold and his palms in his sleeves shook continuously.

This time everyone was trapped in the cold fog. The only person who was not disturbed by the fog was the fat team leader standing far away on the steps.

Just as the fat team leader looked at Zuo Feng's strange tricks in shock, a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the thick fog.

The explosion this time was much more terrifying than the previous two times, because it was a burst of explosions, and the team leader could not tell how many "silver balls" Zuo Feng threw out this time. Only Zuo Feng knew the most. Just then, he threw out more than twenty "Yan Jing Fire Thunders".

Originally, Zuo Feng only made more than ten "fire thunders" at the beginning, and the first two times he used were a batch made at that time. But when he returned to Yancheng after the first trial, he judged through various information that the situation in Yancheng became extremely tense.

So Zuo Feng used the time before participating in the second trial to create more than 30 "fire thunders", and just now he almost threw out all of these fire thunders in one breath.

At this time, looking at the thick fog from the outside, it was like a large thick dark cloud, and the explosions kept coming out were like thunder. The cold fog was extremely strange. It still had not dissipated under such a strong explosion, but with each explosion, the fog would shake and contract violently.

Apart from the huge shock, there were only heart-wrenching howls left. The team leader stared at the fog in front of him with a ugly face. After hesitating for a while, hesitated and finally gave up his plan to rush down.

Just as he was hesitating, a thin figure was busy wandering around in the fog. This figure was Zuo Feng, who was not affected at all in the fog. After throwing out the crystal bottle, he put a piece of bottle plug chips into his mouth.

At this time, the guards in the fog, including the eleven bone-refining warriors, were also affected by the cold air, and they were trembling and had difficulty moving. Some middle-stage warriors in the middle-stage of the body were even frozen to death and frostbite in such a cold fog.

Zuo Feng swam quickly with a black short blade in his hand. Whenever he walked through a place, it would immediately become quiet. Zuo Feng walked through the crowd expressionlessly, like a ruthless harvester, reaping all the lives wrapped in the mist.

About half a quarter of an hour passed, and the strange fog finally gradually dissipated, and the scene inside slowly appeared in front of the team leader.
Chapter completed!