C150 Thunder

As the team leader stared at the silver ball in surprise, he noticed the silver ball start to shake as it rolled. Soon after, a flame lit up.

"Boom! Boom!"

Explosions were heard one after another, followed by a series of loud explosions. Tiny pieces of silver flew out from the fragments. Following that, cries of pain could be heard from the crowd. Seven or eight martial artists fell to the ground almost at the same time as the explosion. At the same time, more than a dozen martial artists in the surrounding area were also injured to varying degrees.

The captain of the squadron was stunned by this scene. His lips moved slightly as he muttered to himself, "This, what the hell is this?"

While he was in a daze, Zuo Feng's figure continued to move through the crowd. Zuo Feng's body was relatively thin and weak. He was moving quickly in the dense crowd. These body strengthening martial artists didn't even have time to react before he had reached the next position.

As the black dagger in his hand was swung, five more guards died under the blade. Zuo Feng's footsteps stopped and he quickly launched his movement technique. At the same time, his ears twitched as he tried to determine the approximate location of another wave of enemies.

"Attack! He won't have too many of these things! Press him down and kill him!"

The fat team leader finally recovered from his shock and shouted his command. The guards who were scared by Zuo Feng's shocking methods did not dare to approach him, but after hearing his order, they hesitated before rushing forward again. They were well aware of Commander Zhang Yu's methods. If they hesitated at this moment, their fates wouldn't be any better than being killed by this youth.

A shadow flashed not too far away, and about a hundred body strengthening guards quickly moved over. Before these people could see the enemy clearly, they had already joined the chaotic battle.

When Zuo Feng sensed the arrival of the new batch of enemies, a cruel smile appeared on his face and his left palm trembled again. Eight silver balls were tossed towards the crowd. During that short period of time, Zuo Feng had endured the attacks several times without using the Flame Crystal Fire Thunder, all in order to draw these people closer.

At this moment, seeing the reinforcements from the enemy side already entering the battle, he did not hesitate to throw out another eight "Fire Thunder". A silver ball flew out from his hand. Those martial practitioners who had experienced the power of the "Fire Thunder" were so shocked that they prepared to flee in all directions.

However, what made these people depressed was that there were already close to a hundred people in this small open space. At this moment, another hundred people had joined in.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The same explosion rang out once more, and smoke and flames mixed with countless tiny silver lights appeared in the crowd. Some warriors could only shout helplessly. They tried their best to hold their heads with their hands. However, the dense silver fragments penetrated their bodies almost instantly.

Zuo Feng already knew the power of this explosion when he first participated in the trial. Within 20 feet, a body strengthening martial artist would be directly penetrated. After passing through a person's body, it would even cause some damage to those behind.

Almost thirty guards fell to the ground in the blink of an eye after the eight flame bombs exploded. Zuo Feng used his movement technique without stopping and quickly dashed into the crowd. The fat squad leader gritted his teeth in anger, fiercely sweeping his eyes over the several people around him, and said.

"Everyone attack! If this kid manages to pass the second checkpoint, even the Lord Commander will execute us!"

At this time, there were 11 Bone Refining stage martial artists beside him. Including the fat sub-captain, there were a total of 12 people. They had all been standing on the stone steps of the second door, watching the battle without joining in. After hearing the captain's words, they looked at each other with dark expressions before unwillingly rushing down the stairs.

With these people's cultivation and vision, they were naturally able to see the opponent's strength after Zuo Feng made his move. Although the other party looked extremely young, his strength had already reached the second level of the Bone Refining stage. Moreover, this youth's battle prowess was clearly stronger than theirs. If they were to fight in a fair battle, they would definitely not be his match.

They did not join the battle easily, as they could tell that even if they could kill Zuo Feng together, they would still be severely injured. Therefore, the captain and the martial artists had the same idea. That was to use a sea of people to trade for the life of this youth, using the lives of these body strengthening martial artists.

However, after seeing the terrifying power of the youth's strange "silver ball", the captain finally could not hold it in. His words just now were both an order and a threat. The people around him were similar in strength to him, but he was the branch captain. They all relied on his special status of being with Steward Wang, the "fruit of their romance" with a prostitute when they were young.

It was because of this relationship that he had his current status. He also knew that it would be difficult for him to suppress everyone with just his own orders, so he brought out the commander.

Zuo Feng was still using his full speed like a ghost. Even though he was under a lot of stress, he still clenched his teeth and did not dare to stop. He had also sensed the eleven Bone Refinement realm guards that had just joined, but he didn't fear them in the slightest. This was because in such a chaotic crowd, wanting to stop him was undoubtedly a pipe dream.

Zuo Feng had taken quite a few hits before he had finally thrown out the eight "Fire Thunder", all for the sake of waiting for the guards who had just arrived. After this massacre, more than seventy guards had died under Zuo Feng's short blade and the flame lightning. However, there were still more than 150 guards who were besieging Zuo Feng. Even though those Bone Refining guards had joined the battle, they wouldn't be able to get close to Zuo Feng in a short time.

Looking around, Zuo Feng felt that it was about time to use his trump card. He sent his spirit energy into his palm and quickly three crystal bottles appeared. As soon as the bottle appeared, Zuo Feng threw it out as if he himself was afraid of the three crystal bottles.

Right after the three small crystal bottles left his hand, Zuo Feng put a small piece of wood into his mouth. After Zuo Feng did all of this, the three bottles that he threw out exploded in the air before they even hit the ground. Streams of cold mist quickly spread out among the crowd.

The surrounding guards didn't even have time to react before they were surrounded by thick fog. However, this fog was completely different from ordinary fog. The fog coming out of the crystal bottle was bone-chilling cold. The moment they came into contact with it, those body strengthening martial artists felt their bodies stiffen and their movements become slow.

The crystal bottles that Zuo Feng threw out naturally contained the "Frigid Mist" that the illusion gave him. Zuo Feng had tried to pour the cold mist into other containers during the previous refining process, but the other containers could only last two or three blinks before exploding.

After many experiments, Zuo Feng realized that if he just threw the cold mist into the crystal, it could actually stop the container from shattering temporarily. However, the moment it was taken out of the crystal, it would explode within a short period of time.

Zuo Feng also did not understand the theory behind it, but being able to separate and use the entire bottle of "Frigid Mist" many times was of great value to him. This entire bottle of Frigid Ice Mist was enough to cover an area of five kilometers. Previously, he had only used a tiny bit of it to kill Great Elder Zuo Lie and refine the Fire Crystal Thunder Spirit. Zuo Feng estimated that there were still about nine levels left in the jade bottle.

This time, in order to save his sister, Zuo Feng was prepared to do anything he could. He threw out the three bottles of "mini Frigid Freezing Mist" that he prepared earlier.

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

Just as the fat branch captain was looking at Zuo Feng's strange moves in shock, a series of explosive sounds rang out from within the fog.

The explosion this time was much more terrifying than the previous two. Because it was a continuous series of explosions, the team leader was unable to determine how many "silver balls" Zuo Feng threw this time. Only Zuo Feng knew that he had thrown out more than twenty Flame Crystal Fire Thunder just now.

Zuo Feng had initially only made a dozen or so "Fire Thunder". The first two times he had used this, he had also produced a batch from that time. However, after he had returned to Yan City after the end of the first trial, he could deduce from all the information that the situation in Yan City had become extremely tense.

Therefore, Zuo Feng used the time before his second trial to create another thirty "Fire Thunder". Just now, he had almost thrown out all of these Fire Thunder in one breath.

From the outside, the thick fog looked like a large mass of dark clouds, and the constant explosions within were like claps of thunder. This cold mist was very strange. Even under such a powerful explosion, it didn't disperse. However, every time it exploded, the mist would contract even more.

Aside from the huge tremors coming from the fog, there were only heart-wrenching howls left. The captain stared at the mist in front of him with an ugly expression. After hesitating for a while, he finally gave up on charging down.

Just as he was hesitating, a slim figure could be seen wandering around in the fog. This figure was none other than Zuo Feng, who was completely unaffected by the fog. Previously, when he threw out the crystal bottle, he popped a shred of the bottle into his mouth.

At this time, the guards in the fog, including the eleven Bone Refining martial artists, were also affected by the cold air, and their bodies trembled as they struggled to move. Some of the middle stage body strengthening martial artists were instantly frozen to death and wounds in this cold mist.

Zuo Feng was wielding a black dagger as he quickly moved around. Whenever he passed by a place, it would immediately become quiet. Zuo Feng emotionlessly traveled through the crowd like a ruthless reaper, harvesting all life within the fog.

Roughly a quarter of an hour later, the strange mist gradually dissipated, and the scene inside was slowly revealed to the team leader.