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As the captain stared at the silver ball in amazement, he noticed that the silver ball was trembling in the rolling, and then a burst of fire lit up.

"Boom ......"

A roar rang out one after another, and with the loud bang, small silver fragments flew out of it. Immediately afterwards, a cry of pain came out in the crowd, and almost at the moment of the explosion, seven or eight warriors fell in response, and at the same time, more than a dozen people around the explosion were injured to varying degrees.

The squad leader was a little stunned by this scene, and his lips moved slightly, and he muttered, "This, what the hell is this?"

At the moment when he fell into a daze, Zuo Feng's figure continued to shuttle through the crowd. Zuo Feng's figure was relatively much thinner, moving quickly in such a dense crowd, these strong physique martial artists didn't even react, he had already reached the next position.

With the swing of the black short blade in his hand, five more guards were killed by the sword. Left Wind paused and quickly unfolded his body at the foot of the left wind, and at the same time his ears twitched slightly, judging the approximate location of another wave of enemies.

"Give it to me, he won't have too much of this kind of thing, press me all and kill him. ”

The fat squad leader finally recovered from the shock and shouted out the order. The guards, who were too frightened by Zuo Feng's astonishing methods to move forward, hesitated a little after hearing his order and had to rush again. They all knew very well the methods of Zhang Yu's command, if they hesitated at this time, then the end would not be much better than being killed by this young man.

Not far away, a figure flickered, and about a hundred strong body guards quickly moved towards this side. These people had barely seen the enemy before they had already joined the chaos of battle.

After Zuo Feng sensed the arrival of a new batch of enemies, a cruel smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the palm of his left hand shook again and again. Eight silver balls were thrown into the crowd. In the short period of time just now, Zuo Feng was attacked several times and still endured and did not use these "Flame Crystal Fire Thunder", in order to let these people get closer.

At this time, seeing the enemy's reinforcements, he had already felt and had been thrown into battle, and he did not hesitate to throw out eight "fire thunders" again. The silver ball flew out from his hand, and those warriors who had seen the power of "Fire and Thunder" before were frightened and prepared to flee in all directions.

But what made these people feel depressed was that there were already nearly 100 people in this small open space, and at this time, almost 100 people joined in, and there was no room to escape under the crowd.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

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

The power of this explosion Zuo Feng was already counted when he first participated in the trial, and within two zhang, the body of a martial artist in the strong body stage would be directly pierced, and even after passing through a person's body, it would cause some damage to the people behind.

After the explosion of eight fire thunders, more than thirty guards fell to the ground almost instantly. Zuo Feng unfolded his body without stopping, and quickly rushed into the dense crowd again. The fat squad leader gritted his teeth angrily, glanced at the few people around him fiercely, and said.

"Give it all to me, if you let this kid pass the second level, the Commander will definitely execute me and others. ”

At this time, there were eleven martial artists in the bone refining stage beside him, and there were twelve of them in total, plus the fat team leader, who had all stood on the stone steps of the second gate before, and did not join the battle at all. After listening to the words of the team leader at this moment, they looked at each other with gloomy faces, and then rushed down the steps with some reluctance.

With the cultivation and vision of these people, they naturally saw the strength of the other party after Zuo Feng made a move. Although the other party is extremely young, his strength has also reached the second level of the bone refining stage. Moreover, looking at this young man's combat strength, it is obviously stronger than these people, if it is a fair fight, they are definitely not his opponents.

None of them easily went down to join the battle, but they saw that although they could kill Zuo Feng together, they were afraid that there would be a lot of damage. Therefore, the captain of the detachment and these martial artists in the bone refining stage all had the idea of using the tactics of the sea of people and exchanging the lives of these strong body stage martial artists for the lives of this young man.

But after seeing the terrifying power of the boy's strange "silver ball", the team leader finally couldn't hold it back. His words just now were both an order and a threat, and the people around him were about the same strength as him, but he was the leader of the detachment, and they all relied on his special status with Chief Wang, who was the "merry fruit" of a prostitute when he was young.

Because of this relationship, he has his current status, and he also knows that it is difficult to suppress everyone with his own orders, so he moved the commander out, so that these guards in the bone refining period have no choice but to end.

Zuo Feng's ghostly speed was still in full swing, and although the load on his body was extremely heavy at this time, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on not daring to stop in the slightest. He was also aware of the eleven Bone Refining Rank guards who had just joined, but he was not afraid, because in such a chaotic crowd, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to intercept him.

Zuo Feng took a few hard hits before throwing out the eight "fire thunders" that followed, in order to wait for the group of guards who had just arrived. After this killing, there were already more than seventy guards who died under the short blade and fire thunder of Zuo Feng, but now there were more than 150 guards besieging Zuo Feng in the field. Although those guards in the bone refining period joined the battle, they couldn't get to Zuo Feng's approach for a while.

Looking around, Zuo Feng felt that it was almost time to use a killer weapon. The telekinesis was transmitted to the palm of his hand, and soon three crystal bottles appeared. As soon as this bottle appeared, Zuo Feng quickly threw it out, as if even he was afraid of the three crystal bottles.

As soon as the three small crystal bottles left his hand, Zuo Feng took a small piece of wood chips in his palm into his mouth. After Zuo Feng did this, the three vials that were thrown out exploded directly in the air before they hit the ground, and streams of dense icy mist quickly spread through the crowd.

The surrounding guards didn't have time to react before they were surrounded by a thick fog. It's just that this mist is completely different from ordinary water mist, the mist emitted from the crystal bottle is cold and piercing, and almost at the moment of contact, those martial artists in the strong body stage found that their bodies stiffened and their movements became sluggish.

The crystal bottles that Zuo Feng threw out, the ones stored in them were naturally the "Cold Ice Mist" given to him by Phantom Life. In the previous period of refining medicine, Zuo Feng tried to pour the cold mist into other containers for storage, but the other containers could only last two or three times before they were blown apart in the blink of an eye.

After many experiments, Zuo Feng realized that if he threw the cold mist he had just poured into the nanocrystals in an instant, he could actually make the container not shatter for the time being. However, once it is removed from the nanocrystal, it will burst apart for a while.

Zuo Feng didn't understand the principle either, but being able to separate the entire bottle of "Cold Ice Mist" and use it many times was much more valuable to him. This whole bottle of "Cold Condensing Ice Mist" was enough to envelop it within a radius of ten miles, and he had used a little bit when killing Great Elder Zuo Lie and refining the "Flame Crystal Fire Thunder" before, Zuo Feng estimated that there were at least about nine layers left in that jade bottle.

This time, Zuo Feng was also ready to do anything to save his sister, and the three bottles of "Mini Cold Ice Mist" that had been prepared before were thrown out, and his eyes were slightly cold, and the palms in his sleeves shook again and again.

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

Just as the fat squad leader looked at Zuo Feng's strange methods one after another 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 continuous explosion, and the team leader couldn't judge how many "silver balls" Zuofeng threw this time. Only Zuo Feng knew best, and at that moment, he threw out more than twenty "Flame Crystal Fire Thunder".

Originally, Zuo Feng had only made more than a dozen "Fire Thunders" at first, and the first two times he used them were also 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 had become extremely tense.

Therefore, Zuo Feng used the time before participating in the second trial to make more than thirty "fire thunders" again, and just now he threw out all of them in one go.

At this time, looking at the dense fog from the outside, it looked like a large thick dark cloud, and the continuous explosions in it were like a thunderclap. This cold fog is extremely strange, under such a strong explosion, it still has not dissipated, but with each explosion, the fog will violently shake and contract.

In addition to the huge concussions in the mist, only a heart-rending howl remained. The squad leader stared at the fog in front of him with an ugly face, hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the plan to rush down.

Just as he hesitated, there was a thin figure in the mist, busily wandering around. This figure was none other than Zuo Feng, who was unaffected by the mist, and he had taken a piece of cork into his mouth after throwing out the crystal bottle.

At this time, the guards in the mist, including the eleven martial artists in the bone refining stage, were also affected by the cold air, and they were shivering and their bodies were difficult to move. Some martial artists in the middle stage of the strong body were even directly frozen to death and frostbitten in such a cold mist.

Left Wind walked quickly with a black short blade in his hand, and every time he walked past a place, it immediately became quiet. Left Wind weaved through the crowd expressionlessly, like a ruthless reaper, harvesting all the life in the mist.

After about half an hour, the strange fog finally gradually dissipated, and the scene inside slowly unfolded in front of the captain's eyes. (); (I love my home college) [Actively cooperate with the "Special Action to Combat Internet Obscene and Pornographic Information" and ask book friends to report it!, thank you!]