The difference between Warcraft and Demon Beasts is that Warcraft is infected by anger, and its physical quality is higher than that of Demon Beasts of the same level of the same kind, but they are thirsty and irritable, and they are rarely rational.

If it is a demon beast that is so seriously injured, it will flee at the first time; However, for this beast, the burning pain in its abdomen not only failed to cause its sense of crisis, but instead aroused its murderous nature and overpowered its survival instinct.

"Meow~"

The sharp pain from the wound in the lower abdomen made it irritable, and the most irritable thing was because of the wind, a weak human dared to take advantage of its injuries to invade here, is it unbearable?

Yu Feng got up and clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, although the fall just now made him a little dizzy, but it didn't cause any real damage, at most some minor abrasions.

Yu Feng stared intently at the big black cat blocking the entrance of the cave, the strength of that claw just now was not light, if it was a solid claw, the consequences were unimaginable, not to mention that it also had a terrifying bite force that could bite off the tiger's tail.

Its weakness at this time was undoubtedly the hideous wound in its abdomen.

Although a lame leg action is very disadvantageous to this magical beast that is known for its agility, from the previous attack, even if it does greatly reduce its flexibility, with the current strength of the wind, it is very difficult to catch its flaws.

After thinking about it again and again, Yu Feng made up his mind that instead of looking for an opportunity to kill it, it was better to drag it out and let its injuries recur and consume it to death.

After making up his mind, the wind began to slowly retreat and open up the distance, so that if it wanted to attack again, it would have to pounce harder, which would undoubtedly tear its wounds, and the distance would also give itself time to react to the big cat's violent attack.

However, the imagination is very beautiful, but the reality is not satisfactory, just after Yu Feng took a few steps back, there was a cold and hard feeling of resistance from behind, and it had reached the inner wall of this cave.

Yu Feng didn't know the situation behind him, and when his back touched the inner wall of the cave, his heart was distracted, and the big black cat that had been watching him seemed to be waiting for this moment, and at that moment he pounced violently.

it!

Although the coldness behind him distracted Yu Feng some of his attention, after withstanding the previous attack, Yu Feng also roughly knew how strong this black cat was, and the distance he pulled away was indeed effective, giving him enough time to react.

Holding the sword with both hands, this is one of the basic sword moves that Xia Nuoyi wants to master against the wind, and the blade catches up with the cat's head before the cat's paw slaps towards the wind.

Boom, meow!

In mid-air, the black cat bit the sword and let out a creepy roar in its throat, and its claws grazed in front of it.

Falling to the ground on all fours, the black cat bit the long sword deadly, and a pair of green vertical eyes looked at Yufeng's scalp numb.

Yufeng raised his foot and wanted to kick out, but the black cat was also cunning, and saw that his biggest threat was not the human in front of him, but the long sword in his hand.

The big cat bit the sword and stepped back, trying to snatch it away from the wind.

This unexpected forward pull force made Yu Feng's raised feet hurriedly and heavily on the ground to stabilize his body.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he lifted it up to at least expose its injured abdomen, although the original intention was to fight a war of attrition, but this was also a rare opportunity to fight back.

Not to be outdone, in its eyes, the only threat is this sword, as long as this sword is solved, the human in front of it is no different from the dead tiger, the danger factor is equivalent to 0, and it can also be used as food to speed up its recovery.

The black cat bit the sword and pulled it hard, but after all, it only had three legs to exert force, and it gradually had a tendency to be lifted up after the wind used its strength to feed.

How could this Nima be so heavy, Yu Feng really had nowhere to vent in his heart, how could everything be different from what he thought.

Feeling that he was in a tendency to be lifted, the black cat also began to go crazy, as if tearing its prey, clenching the sword body, shaking its head violently, pulling left and right, and stabilizing its body for a while.

The long sword in his hand shook, and he almost came out of his hand a few times, and Yufeng also lost his temper, I ** (swearing) can't get your three-legged sick cat?

"Ahh (Meow!) ）”

Yu Feng tried his best to lift up, and even felt that he had faintly used up the little spiritual power in his body, but then a huge force that was even more arrogant and unreasonable threw him aside.

Although his hands were very angry and did not let go of the hilt of the sword, the force of the competition was suddenly gone, which made Yu Feng feel stunned for a while, and secretly said in his heart, it's over, it's dead.

Boom!

This time it was a solid fall, and there was a pain in his body, and Yu Feng's whole person was broken, but he also knocked him back from his state of confusion, shook his head violently to make himself sober up quickly, and hurriedly looked at the big black cat, beware of its next move.

Meow!

The big black cat was also completely enraged, and no longer cared about his own recurring injuries, after throwing the wind aside, he threw himself directly at him in the air, the wound in his abdomen had cracked, and there was blood gushing outward, leaving a blood line in the air.

This angle, fight!

Yu Feng's eyes were closed, he turned over and lay on his back, the long sword in his hand stabbed out with all his strength, only to feel a huge force hit the sword, the hilt of the sword fell to the ground, a warm liquid sprayed on Yu Feng's body, and the pungent bloody breath also poured into his nose.

When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw that the long sword stabbed into the black cat's neck, stucking the black cat's body.

The black cat's two hind legs that fell to the ground gradually weakened, and one front paw was weak, desperately trying to reach the wind, but it was no matter how far it was off, and it wanted to make some sounds, but its neck was pierced, and it couldn't make any sound, and a pair of green eyes with dilated pupils were full of disbelief.

Yufeng pushed the body of the big black cat away, and the strong bloody breath strongly stimulated Yufeng's stomach, and his whole body was sore, and he turned over and lay on the ground with a burst of retching.

At the edge of the field of vision, a piece of iron reflecting the light attracted the attention of Yufeng, who looked at the piece of iron, eh?

For a while, the bloody breath that came into the nose was much lighter, and Yu Feng looked at the long sword left on the black cat in a little daze, intact, but I remember never seeing a broken sword in the cave.

Recalling the time when he was thrown over by the black cat before, although he was covered by his own shouting and the black cat's angry scream, Yu Feng still faintly heard the sound of clicking.

I thought it was just the sound of the black cat's teeth rubbing against the sword, but in retrospect, it was more like the sound of the sword being bitten off.

Yu Feng pulled out his sword, staggered closer to the black cat's corpse, and pulled out the long sword, but the sword in his hand did not even collapse.

I couldn't help but recall what Ying had said when she appeared, that she had a unique ability to create void creatures, but it depended on whether she believed in it or not.

When I just fought back desperately, I had always thought that the long sword was intact from my subconscious, so this sword was repaired when I tried my best to stab it?

This can also explain why the black cat had that expression when it died, obviously the sword has been bitten off by itself, why is it still intact? It's really dead and blind.

After thinking about all this, his brain tingled, and then his eyes went blank, and many foam-like images poured into Yu Feng's brain, but a sound instantly pulled him out of this state where his brain was almost bursting.

"As I said, you're too weak to control this ability. Although there are no 'side effects', the current 'you' can't afford it. ”

"I didn't expect you to really do it, you did a good job."

Ying? Master?

When Xinying's voice sounded, the master's voice also came.

A gentle spiritual power held the wind and stood firm, the blood on his body was blown away by a gust of spiritual power, and a figure appeared in front of him and hugged him gently.

Yufeng stood still and saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Master."

"This Demonic Beast was lucky enough to break through to the second-order Demonic Beast, and I almost couldn't help but shoot in the end, but I didn't expect you to succeed in killing it."

Xia Nuoyi walked past the corpse of the demonic beast, glanced at it casually, and walked straight to the pool of spiritual liquid in the depths of the cave, "Take advantage of the end of the battle to quickly meditate and breathe and cultivate, after the battle, it is the best time to stabilize your strength." ”

With Xia Nuoyi's strength, he should be able to observe the battle situation very clearly, but the master doesn't seem to notice the repair of the broken sword, or he noticed it but deliberately didn't mention it? Or is it just wishful thinking on my part, thinking that the broken sword has been repaired?

However, why did Ying suddenly appear and say such a word?

Wait a minute? Before this, there seems to be a terrible thing, did the master just say that this so-called seriously injured first-order demonic beast has become a second-order demonic beast, and she still lets me face it alone when it's over?

Yu Feng turned to look at the figure standing next to the pool of idol, which was floating in front of her out of thin air, shrinking.

It's someone I can't beat at all, and after the appraisal is completed, this feud will also be remembered in a small notebook first.

But he finally completed his first battle without danger, which is gratifying, gratifying, and "unexpectedly" killed a second-order demonic beast, it seems that he still has the potential to be the protagonist in the story.

He silently called Ying several times in his heart, but he didn't get any response, and even made Yu Feng wonder if he had auditory hallucinations just now.

Yu Feng shook his head, leaving these troublesome things behind, and now he is really tired, whether it is mental or physical.

I didn't feel much when I was fighting with the black cat before, but now I stopped and felt that the abrasions all over my body were faintly painful, and my hands were also out of strength, dragging my tired body, and I sat up with a hard time against the wind and adjusted my breathing.

As the master said, after the big war is the best time to stabilize his own strength, Yu Feng can clearly feel that the cells of his whole body are swallowing the aura in a hungry gulp, the spiritual mist in his body recovers at the speed of the naked eye, becoming more condensed, and the fatigue on his body is gradually dissipating......