Xu Yifeng stood there dumbfounded, staring at the old man with broken legs who was being carried on the other person's back.
At this moment, the old man's body was swaying left and right with the boy's movements.
He couldn't help but swallow, moistening his already parched throat.
"What the hell kind of monster is this? It's only been a short time, and he's already rescued me?"
Although he didn't recognize Chu Tianxing's appearance, judging from Wang Zheng's cautious actions—preferring to use his chest to face the beast's claws rather than risk injury to his back—who else could it be but the principal Wang Zheng was looking for!
Before Xu Yifeng could even begin to feel fortunate that he hadn't offended Wang Zheng before, a scarlet energy pillar exploded right next to him.
The blood-like liquid splattered everywhere, corroding everything it encountered, from the bluestone pavement to the carcasses of strange beasts, leaving bloody holes.
Xu Yifeng immediately scrambled away, but his arm was still corroded by the blood-like energy liquid.
"Grass!"
Xu Yifeng cursed under his breath, feeling incredibly unlucky. He had just dodged the attack of the Black Forest Python, and now a sixth-grade Blood Lion was coming.
Seeing Wang Zheng's imposing figure in the distance, as if cutting melons and vegetables, and looking at the roaring blood lion in front of him, Xu Yifeng felt his spirits instantly lifted.
The two short daggers in his hands gleamed with a chilling light as he cursed loudly at the sixth-grade beast in front of him.
"You really can't rest for a moment, huh? If you're so brave, why don't you go find him? Do you really think I, Xu Yifeng, am a pushover? Come on, you bastard!!!"
The endless fighting had left everyone feeling utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.
Fortunately, Wang Zheng was always at the forefront, withstanding the most ferocious impact of the beast tide, and was also able to use Holy Light to heal their injuries.
However, the situation was far more critical than in Tengchong City. Wang Zheng had already started covering the bone knife with candle flames when he rushed to the front line.
However, he dared not use the maximum amount of spiritual energy to pave the way.
It wasn't that he was stingy with the spiritual energy; it was mainly because this place was located on a plain, completely open in all directions, and couldn't block it at all.
He's not the Monkey King; he can't just draw a circle on the ground to enclose this entire air-raid shelter of over a thousand square meters.
Moreover, even if it's surrounded, how can we ensure that the candle flames won't go out and won't accidentally injure these awakened ones who are still fighting?
Okay, even if he can do all of that, and these candle flames will never go out.
That would only force these monsters back underground, but the chances of the sanctuary being breached would be even greater then.
It should be noted that although some of the underground beasts had retreated, the smaller snakes and rats did not follow, and more and more venomous insects had entered through the ventilation ducts.
As for blocking the shelter's door with candle flames, what's the difference between that and keeping the door closed before?
These strange beasts are intelligent; they wouldn't foolishly rush into the flames where certain death is certain. There were too many strange beasts in Tengchong City at that time, and they were pushed out...
In Wang Zheng's view, this attack of releasing candle flames with spiritual energy was completely useless when the terrain was not advantageous.
After all, whether it's him or the ferocious beast, their specialty is killing, not saving people...
At this moment, Wang Zheng was moving freely across the battlefield, and he only had two goals.
One type is a powerful sixth-rank exotic beast, which, together with its pack, poses a threat to the awakened warriors behind it.
One type consists of numerous venomous insects, snakes, and rats—small, gregarious creatures that can enter the refuge through underground passages or ventilation shafts.
The former uses a knife in his right hand, strikes out, severing the head, then flicks the tip of the knife and retracts it into space.
His movements were fluid and practiced, so skillful that they couldn't be more practiced.
The latter used a left-handed sword, a small Candle Flame Blade with a maximum spiritual energy of 1000 points, utilizing the attack power of the Candle Flame and its explosive expansion characteristics to cause widespread damage.
As for the small fry who were helplessly surrounded by the sixth-grade beasts around them, they could only die in vain if they drew both swords at once.
With Wang Zheng's constant movement, the number of high-level exotic beasts in this area has been greatly reduced.
It's unclear whether Wang Zheng killed too many, or whether these cowardly bullies were frightened by Wang Zheng's focus on killing high-level beasts and fled on their own initiative.
Anyway, Wang Zheng's 1,000 cubic meter storage space is almost full again.
Moreover, since those sixth-rank beasts were either dead or had fled, he has now started targeting fifth-rank beasts.
Thanks to Wang Zheng's activities, the pressure on these awakened individuals on the ground has been greatly reduced.
If they were only tasked with fighting beasts two levels weaker than themselves, although they would still face the risk of death under constant siege, at least they could hold out longer.
Having previously experienced the terrifying brush with death, Xu Yifeng, also known as Xu Taibao, was now indiscriminately slaughtering a group of fourth-tier Cracked Claw Hyenas.
As for that sixth-rank blood lion...
In the very first round of their confrontation, Wang Zheng chopped off his head with a single blow and then kicked him into the storage space.
Wang Zheng was already focused on killing the sixth-grade exotic beast, and since this guy's color was so conspicuous, he naturally met his end immediately.
This Blood Lion is a close relative of the Flame Lion that was killed in Tengchong before, only slightly different in ability and darker in color. Once Wang Zheng saw it, it naturally couldn't escape.
Uh... Li Liang's coat +1
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