C53 Drop a Stone in a Well

In the middle of the crowd, nine gray-clad men quickly lined up. Three small triangular teams formed a large triangular formation. Although they all suffered from different degrees of injuries, they still managed to walk to their own positions.

Aside from the bald man, the other three with the highest cultivation levels went to the sides and to the back. To a certain extent, the four of them had already protected the group. Zuo Feng could clearly see a young man in the middle position of the triangular formation. This young man was carrying a man covered in wounds on his shoulder. This man was the target of Zuo Feng, Teng Xiao Yun.

In Zuo Feng's opinion, the strength of these warriors were extremely strong. Moreover, what surprised Zuo Feng the most was the disciplined nature of these warriors, which made him feel that they were not ordinary people. This once again reminded him of his previous speculation. This was just like a group of well-trained soldiers, not just ordinary bandits.

If it was that Mountain Thief with the same cultivation, he would have already been killed by the wild beasts. However, the reality was that even after such a long and bitter battle, they still retained half of their manpower. Most of the reasons for this were due to the collaboration between these people, as well as the unconditional execution of the bald man's orders.

No matter how difficult it was, these gray-clothed martial artists would always defend in formation. Even though they knew that they would lose their lives if they didn't dodge, they would still stand there and refuse to move at all. Zuo Feng couldn't help but click his tongue at this perverted execution of commands. This was also the main reason why they hadn't been completely wiped out in battle.

Although more than half of the group were dead and injured, the losses on the side of the savage beasts were much greater. In less than two hours of bloodshed, more than a hundred of the horde had died.

Zuo Feng was very confident in the strength of his beasts because almost everyone in the group was injured, and two of them had more blood flowing from their wounds. If this dragged on, the two of them wouldn't even need to be attacked by beasts.

Aside from the three people with the highest cultivation bases, the rest of them had already started to affect their normal movements due to their heavy injuries. If these people lost the protection of those three people, they would most likely be killed by the wild beasts in a short period of time.

On the other hand, the remaining sixty to seventy beasts were still in high spirits, as though they had just entered a battle. This was inextricably linked to the powerful physiques and endurance of the savage beasts. Furthermore, there were almost no injuries in the monster horde, because in the battle just now, the injured beasts had all died on the spot.

Although there were many twists and turns in the process, the current result was still the same as what Zuo Feng wanted. Zuo Feng still had to wait. Right now, the three super strong warriors and the bald man in the gray clothed man still had enough combat strength, and most of the survivors of the monster horde were the wolves. The wolf that had caused Zuo Feng the greatest headache had yet to participate in the battle.

Zuo Feng could only choose to wait patiently. He had to use his utmost patience to wait for the best opportunity to strike. If he wanted to complete the rescue mission that was almost impossible, then his intelligence and patience were indispensable.

Zuo Feng's body slightly moved as he jumped from tree to tree. He also chose the nearest tree as his landing spot. That giant wolf's senses were clearly more frightening than an ordinary wolf's. He didn't dare to let his carelessness ruin such a good situation.

Zuo Feng adjusted his direction and kept himself a few hundred feet away from the battle circle. Moreover, he always kept his position at a disadvantage. If he paid extra attention, he was confident that he could make it so that the others would not be able to detect him.

Zuo Feng observed the two sides as he measured their strength. At the same time, he was also thinking about the pros and cons of this battle.

This made him realize something he had heard before. 'A pack of wolves led by a sheep can't defeat a flock of sheep led by a wol.'

Although he had once commanded a group of youths to carry out a counterambush, after carefully observing this battle, he realized that his previous victory had completely relied on his small intelligence and a sliver of luck to take advantage of this situation.

The giant wolf had used its iron hands to completely control the other three waves of beasts, resolutely executing its battle strategy of exchanging life for injury. As for the bald middle-aged man, he used the smallest price he could to exchange for the current result of the assault.

If Zuo Feng hadn't provoked those horrifying wolves, he was almost certain that he would have been able to cause some disturbance to this group of gray-clothed people if he had replaced the three or four waves of beasts in his previous plan. At most, he would have only caused them to lose a few men.

Zuo Feng subconsciously looked to the east while he thought, and he couldn't help but frown. This was because he discovered that the dark blue sky was no longer the same color. The sky to the east was clearly lighter than the sky in the west. Based on his experience, the sky would brighten in less than an hour.

He wasn't sure if the wolves' attacks would continue after dawn. This kind of uncertainty gave Zuo Feng a headache, unless they could engage in an all-out fight before dawn.

If he were to jump into the middle of the grey-clothed man's formation, the giant wolf would immediately launch its fiercest attack upon seeing him. He believed that this giant wolf would be able to judge by its aura alone that it was the culprit behind the wolf cub's death.

However, if he did that, Zuo Feng wouldn't need to consider saving Teng Xiao Yun, because that would be the same as suicide. But what else can we do? ' Zuofeng's brain started spinning rapidly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he grabbed the bag tied around his waist. This bag contained the medicinal powder that he had brought from Zhuang Yu, and a portion of it was bought by the "Heavenly Alchemy Shop" in Yancheng.

Ye Zichen quickly opened the bag and took out two red paper-wrapped medicinal bags from the pile. Lightly opening a corner, Zuo Feng used his nails to dig out a tiny bit of this light purple powder. He didn't dare to try it directly, so he waved his hand to scatter all the powder.

However, as soon as the powder came into contact with Zuo Feng's body, he felt a surge of excitement. The spirit shivered. The effect of this powder was indeed violent. No wonder the old man who sold him the powder warned him not to overuse it.

This powder was called the Divine Awakening Powder, and its main function was to excite people. The book he had read briefly introduced how to use this powder. It was used to torture special people while keeping them awake.

When Zuo Feng saw the introduction of the powder, he felt that it was relatively easier to make. It only required seven or eight ingredients. Furthermore, he had also thought of other ways of using it, which was why he had bought it at that time.

At this time, Zuo Feng held the two bags of Divine Awakening Powder in his hands, and a sinister smile appeared in his eyes. "Since you guys aren't going to risk your lives, then I'll let you guys!" He said those words coldly.

If the bald man knew of Zuo Feng's plan now, he would probably cry until he fainted.

Zuo Feng had already planned, and he didn't want to stay any longer. He jumped down from the tree and quickly headed east to hide.

At this moment, both sides were engaged in an intense battle. One side formed a conical formation and unceasingly broke through the encirclement towards the east. As for the other side, they were continuously sending wild beasts from three different directions to block the way to the east. They were extremely busy. No one noticed that there was a skinny and small figure in the distance silently moving to the east.

At the same time, he was leading his group and constantly breaking through the encirclement to the east. However, he did not notice that when he was chopping down with the large blade in his hand, some of the surrounding curled up leaves were either kicked or cut by the corners of his clothes, causing the curled up leaves to completely open up.

Some of the leaves carried a small amount of powder, which would instantly dissipate into the air. Not to mention the dark night, if one did not carefully observe during the day, it would be difficult to see this fine powder floating in the air.

The battle was extremely intense, both the man and the beast were sweating profusely as they panted nonstop. One part of the powder was absorbed by the beast's mouth while the other part was stained with sweat. Even if it were to fall again, it would be blown away by the wind brought by the battle. It could be said that this powder was not wasted at all and was absorbed by both sides.

"Damn, why does it feel like my whole body is hot?"

"Indeed. I really want to charge forward and kill these darn savage beasts to avenge my fallen brothers."

When the bald man heard the loud shout of the squad, he felt puzzled as well. From the start, he had felt that something wasn't right. He was already very tired from rushing around, but now he felt as if there was endless energy in his body that wanted to vent.

Raising his head, he looked carefully at the many beasts before him and was shocked. The beasts in front of him were all red-eyed, their speed and reaction also seemed to be a bit faster than before.

He turned his head to look at his comrade, who was previously unable to move due to his blood loss. Now, he was like a madman, not caring about his injuries at all. Some people even rushed out of their formations to kill the wild beasts.

He could not help but feel his heart drop as he saw this. He shouted, "Damn it! We've been set up! Calm down!"

He had already felt it was strange that so many wild beasts had come to attack the camp, but now his group of people and wild beasts were fighting with all their might, as if they were aphrodisiac. He himself was an experienced man, although he did not know much about the wild beasts in the forest, it was obvious that his group of people had been drugged.

This made him completely understand. He had been busy for half the night, but someone had secretly done something bad. How could this discovery not make him, who had spent half his life in the martial arts world, angry?

"Bastard. "Don't let me catch you, or else I'll definitely make you taste the torment from the human world!"

An angry roar spread through the distance, but no one responded to it.