Starting with a Suite: I Became the King in the Human Realm

Chen Feng transmigrated into a high-tech martial world and discovered that his original self had just been tricked by a property agent into taking out a mortgage on a house.

Upon making his f...

Chapter 92 Covering the Retreat

"Brothers of the third squad, retreat first. The rest of you cover the rear and charge forward!" Si Yuniang shouted, then charged towards a group of werewolf soldiers a kilometer away.

The werewolves' screams had alerted them, and they were rushing over quickly. If they weren't stopped, the retreat of the third squad would be affected, and many soldiers would be left behind.

"It's important for everyone to recover their qi and blood as they retreat." Chen Feng quickly took out some qi and blood rice balls and handed them to the soldiers of the third squad so that they could eat them while retreating to recover some qi and blood.

Immediately afterwards, he flashed and followed closely behind Si Yuniang like a whirlwind, charging forward together.

At this moment, Chen Feng thought to himself: I must not let anyone else realize that the sword energy storm I am unleashing is actually a B-level martial skill!

Therefore, every time he used this ultimate technique, he deliberately controlled the number of strikes, releasing only a full thousand sharp and unparalleled sword energies each time.

By operating in this way, even if he launches repeated attacks, he can always find an excuse to explain it away.

He only needs to claim that his body is full of qi and blood and that he can condense sword qi faster than ordinary people, thus cleverly concealing the astonishing fact that he has actually gathered more than seven thousand sword qi.

That's right. Just now, Chen Feng quietly consumed 8,000 cultivation experience points and directly upgraded his B-level sword qi storm to the mastery level, which can condense seven thousand sword qi, and then release them one thousand at a time.

"boom--"

As expected, Chen Feng moved like lightning, his sword flashing like a rainbow, unleashing a continuous and incomparably fierce storm of sword energy!

This terrifying storm of sword energy seemed to possess boundless power, with each sword energy containing earth-shattering force.

What's even more astonishing is that whenever Chen Feng releases a full thousand sword energies, these sword energies seem to come alive, rapidly converging and merging together, eventually condensing into ten incomparably sharp and incredibly powerful longswords!

These ten longswords, like divine weapons descending from the heavens, carried unparalleled power and killing intent as they sped toward the densely packed werewolf soldiers in the distance.

They were like ten ruthless messengers of death, leaving a trail of bloodshed and wailing wherever they went.

Under such powerful ranged attacks, the originally ferocious werewolf soldiers were completely powerless to fight back.

They could only watch helplessly as their comrades fell one by one into pools of blood, powerless to do anything about it.

The entire battlefield instantly transformed into a hellish scene, a sight too horrific to behold.

"Company Commander Si, there are quite a few werewolves circling around behind us from both sides. They're trying to surround us."

While killing enemies, Chen Feng was also able to keep an eye on his surroundings. He quickly used the secret technique of the Sealed Wolf Sword to sense the movement of werewolves two kilometers away.

"How far have the people from Class Three retreated? Which direction has fewer werewolves?" Si Yuniang asked while slaying the werewolves in front of her.

"They have successfully withdrawn from the dense forest and are heading towards the stronghold. There are quite a few werewolves surrounding them, but fewer werewolf soldiers in front," Chen Feng replied immediately after sensing the situation.

"Third Squad Leader, listen up! After you withdraw, return directly to the stronghold. Don't worry about us; we'll come back on our own. Everyone, follow me and fight our way through the werewolves!" Si Yuniang first gave the order to the Third Squad via walkie-talkie, and then shouted to all the soldiers behind her.

"Kill them!"

In an instant, a large group of armored, valiant human soldiers charged forward with overwhelming force, following closely behind Si Yuniang like tigers descending a mountain!

They were all in high spirits, their eyes shining with determination and fearlessness.

Not far ahead stood more than a hundred werewolves, tall, imposing, and with ferocious, terrifying faces.

These werewolves were covered in thick fur, wielded sharp weapons, and exuded a chilling aura.

However, when faced with this group of aggressive human warriors, especially those powerful seventh-rank martial artists, they seemed somewhat powerless.

Despite the werewolves' valiant resistance, they were quickly routed by the human soldiers' fierce offensive.

The human soldiers coordinated perfectly, their moves were skillful, and each attack was as swift and fierce as a storm, leaving the werewolves with no chance to resist.

For a time, the battlefield was filled with deafening shouts of battle, and the clash of swords created an exceptionally intense and spectacular scene.

Especially that Chen Feng, he's practically a super cunning old fox!

His figure moved elusively like a ghost, his long sword flashing with impenetrable speed, unleashing a barrage of sharp sword energy that swept towards the werewolves behind him like a storm.

At the same time, he also unleashed a mysterious and unpredictable technique—the Devouring Mystic Technique, an extremely strange method that can devour the enemy's power and convert it into his own.

At this moment, the powerful suction force was continuously surging towards the werewolves at the forefront, preventing them from getting any closer.

Moreover, Chen Feng brought his mastery of the Fenglang Sword Technique to its fullest extent, each strike carrying an invisible pressure that slowed down the movements of the surrounding werewolves.

Thus, by employing multiple methods simultaneously, Chen Feng's speed in killing werewolves was in no way inferior to that of Si Yuniang, a sixth-rank martial artist known for her martial prowess!

Unfortunately, because everyone was so engrossed in the fierce battle with the werewolves, they had no time to collect the left ears of the slain werewolves.

You should know that these left ears were an important basis for counting war merits!

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