Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng stared blankly at the monster in the sky, his body stiff and still filled with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, and the shock in his heart was unabashedly revealed.

As Sulan's figure slowly emerged, the body of the monster trembled slightly again, as if it was a subconscious action before its death. But with just a slight tremor, the slightly huge body fell from the sky.

Zuo Feng didn't look at the monster that fell to the ground, nor did he pay attention to the cloud of dust and the trembling of the ground when the monster's heavy body hit the ground. His eyes were always fixed on the tall figure that slowly emerged and solidified. The moment this figure appeared, there was a huge spiritual energy lingering around his body.

The figure that slowly appeared was Su Lan. At this moment, Su Lan was looking down at the gray crystal core in her hand, which was the thing that she had taken out from the head of the monster before. The volume of this crystal core is slightly larger than the beast core Zuo Feng obtained before, but the aura on it is several times richer.

The gap between levels of Warcraft cannot be measured by the difference in warrior level, or it would be more appropriate to compare it by the difference in level. Zuo Feng has already known this before.

Su Lan slowly exhaled, and the beast core was put away by turning her palm over. Although it was only for an instant, Zuo Feng saw the beast core being sucked away by a simple bracelet on Su Lan's wrist. Apparently there was a storage crystal in it, but Zuo Feng didn't know its grade.

Seeing that the other party had taken away the beast core, the aura in Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly shrank and returned. It was at this moment that Su Lan turned to look at her.

Na Su Lan's eyes were cold, and her whole body seemed to freeze when she looked at Zuo Feng. His heart was beating violently, and Zuo Feng knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would only take a thought.

He stared at Zuo Feng closely, as if he wanted to see through his body inside and outside, but he had no intention of taking action immediately. It seemed that Sulan was a little hesitant at this time, as if she had many questions to ask, but she had not figured out how to ask them.

One of the two stood in the void, and the other sat cross-legged motionless by the wall in the corner, as if time had stopped at this moment. Only the chaotic aura around him and the screams of monsters and humans were heard.

After a while, Sulan finally couldn't help but slowly said: "Why do these monsters care so much about you? It can be seen that they seem to want you very much. Tell me, what is the reason for this?"

Just like his cold gaze at this moment, there was no trace of emotion in his voice, and there was a faint murderous intention in the air while speaking.

Zuo Feng felt that as the other party's murderous intention approached, the skin outside his body felt a slight sting at this time. If Su Lan takes action against him at the next moment, Zuo Feng will not feel any surprise, but he will feel bitter in his heart.

He was not surprised that Su Lan could see these problems, but it was strange that he didn't see them. However, he had no way to answer the other party's questions. Although Zuo Feng also had some guesses, they were only vague guesses, and even he himself couldn't figure out the reason.

After pausing for a moment, Zuo Feng gritted his teeth slightly, looked at Su Lan, slowly shook his head and said, "I, I don't know."

This answer obviously did not satisfy Su Lan. Su Lan's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the spiritual energy was not concentrated in his eyes at this time, Zuo Feng could feel some distortion in the air outside the opponent's body. An even stronger murderous intention emerged than before, as if the other party was about to take action at the next moment.

A strong man who could kill a fifth-level or even a sixth-level monster in an instant. Even if Zuo Feng wanted to resist, it would be in vain. Even he had given up resistance now. The previous battles had left Zuo Feng almost exhausted. Although the wonderful realm gave Zuo Feng huge energy, it also overloaded himself.

However, Su Lan looked at Zuo Feng coldly for a long time, but finally sighed and turned around and flew away in the distance. It wasn't until he saw Su Lan's back completely disappearing into the night sky that Zuo Feng took a long breath and found that his back was completely wet with sweat.

After waiting for a while, Zuo Feng turned to look at the fifth-level monster that had just been killed, and immediately rushed over.

As Zuo Feng rushed over, an emerald green jade bottle appeared in his hand as he flipped his palm over. Because he often refines medicine, Zuo Feng has a lot of jade bottles made of good materials at hand. At this time, he was able to pull out one at random, and it was the kind with a large capacity.

After a few steps, he arrived at the corpse of the fifth-level monster. He placed the jade bottle next to the circular blood hole on the opponent's head and slowly turned the corpse over. Streams of dark green blood slowly flowed out from it, and many golden particles could be seen in the blood.

After Zuo Feng's previous research, the sudden surge of spiritual energy seemed to have a certain relationship with the blood of this monster. However, Zuo Feng has no idea how it happened and why there was such a change.

But now that he has made this discovery, Zuo Feng will certainly not enter Baoshan and return empty-handed. There were quite a few corpses of monsters in front of him, but apart from these fifth-level monsters, the bodies of the fourth-order monsters that he had killed before had been completely destroyed by Zuo Feng, and their flesh and blood had been scattered in the courtyard.

At this time, even if Zuo Feng wanted to collect it, there was no way he could do it. Although the corpses of other monsters were basically preserved, most of them were flowing on the ground because they were not collected during this period, and the rest were basically dried and solidified.

Only the corpse of this fifth-level monster just fell from the sky, and only this corpse can collect blood.

Soon, the jade bottle in Zuo Feng's hand was filled with blood. Zuo Feng quickly sealed the jade bottle and then took out another jade bottle of the same size. When the second jade bottle was more than half full, the blood in it did not flow out again. Obviously, there was only so much blood in this head.

Zuo Feng was somewhat unwilling to turn the body of the monster completely over, almost like lifting the other party to squeeze out, but in the end, he did not fill the second jade bottle.

After a little hesitation, Zuo Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he instantly took out the black short blade from the nanocrystal. Although the giant sword was also very sharp, it was too huge. It was okay during the battle, but it was not suitable for writing down the things to do.

Moreover, Zuo Feng had compared it before, and the sharpness of this black short blade was even stronger than that of the giant sword.

After taking out the short blade, Zuo Feng did not stop and chopped at the joints of the monster's limbs. It must be said that the body of the monster is indeed strong. Even without the spiritual energy, it still took a long time to break its flesh.

After a long time, the second jade bottle in Zuo Feng's hand was just full. After putting away the second bottle of beast blood, Zuo Feng frowned and looked at the corpse in front of him, but he felt a little unwilling. The monster had just died, but its own blood was much smaller than such a huge body, which made him feel unwilling.

After a moment of hesitation, Zuo Feng's eyes kept wandering on the body of the monster for a while, and suddenly stopped at its chest. With his eyes fixed, Zuo Feng swung the dagger without hesitation and chopped at the chest of the monster.

"Clang"

As the sound of metal clashing sounded, the short blade in Zuo Feng's hand was bounced away. Unable to break it with the sharpness of the dagger, Zuo Feng felt his arm slightly numb, and reluctantly swung the dagger again to continue chopping at it.

The monster in front of him looked like a giant insect, and its skin was as hard as the shell of an insect. It was only left with a faint mark under his continuous chopping.

As some anger rose in his heart, Zuo Feng unconsciously mobilized the fire attribute aura in his body and sent it into the dagger as if he was using a giant sword. However, the surface of the dagger did not change much. When the dagger cut into the chest of the monster, it rushed in instantly like cutting into tofu.

Although there was still a little resistance, it was much better than before. Zuo Feng was slightly stunned, and then he realized what was going on. Now was not the time to be surprised by the change of the black short blade, but to continue to stimulate the fire attribute aura and continue to work hard to completely break the chest of the monster.

Not long after, a meatball twice as big as Zuo Feng's fist appeared in front of him. This meatball looked very disgusting, with spider-web-like blood veins all over it, and it was that kind of emerald green color. And there were countless bulges on the surface of this meatball, as if it was covered with rotten sores.

Zuo Feng didn't care about the disgust, and stretched out his hand to grab the meatball from its body, and at the same time, he cut off the blood veins connected to the meatball with a wave of his hand.

This meatball is the heart of the demon beast. What Zuo Feng has to do now is to squeeze out the heart blood in it. Although the demon beast is a beast, and the color of its blood is completely different from that of humans, the characteristics of its heart to maintain life are roughly the same.

When Zuo Feng took out the meatball, he immediately moved the jade bottle over, and at the same time, he squeezed the meatball with both hands. As Zuo Feng squeezed, a lot of green blood flowed into the jade bottle in an instant.

As Zuo Feng continued to squeeze, the blood in the jade bottle soon filled more than half a bottle. But the later it was, the less blood flowed out.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's heart moved, and the wind-attributed spiritual energy in his body was instantly mobilized and poured into the meat ball. The meat ball, which was originally like a dead object, suddenly trembled violently twice. At this moment, Zuo Feng squeezed it hard, and another stream of blood carrying the thick golden substance was squeezed out at once, instantly filling the third jade bottle.

After sealing the jade bottle, looking at the last bottle of beast blood, Zuo Feng finally smiled.