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Now they were in a fierce battle. As soon as the battle formation was broken, Fengqing and the others were immediately at a disadvantage. Zhang Haoran took the opportunity to put a bloodthirsty curse on several monsters.

The monster's attack became more fierce. In just a few minutes, another seventh-level first-level warrior and a middle-level warrior were killed.

The middle-level warrior of the direct lineage also had his tail stabbed, and black blood came out of his waist.

He grabbed the monster's tail with his backhand and stabbed it into the opponent's head. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Master, leave us alone. Break out and we will cut off your rear."

Several other cave warriors also shouted violently. In fact, they knew that Feng Qing was powerful. He was holding an eighth-grade divine weapon and a divine weapon inner armor. If he really wanted to break through, these monsters would not be able to stop him.

But Fengqing's face was ashen, and he kept waving his halberd to kill the monsters that rushed towards him, with no intention of leaving.

It's not that Fengqing values ​​​​love and justice so much that he doesn't care about the casualties of his men. In fact, he feels sorry for the storage equipment.

Just a few hundred meters away, he could see it but couldn't touch it. If he wanted to get something, he had to kill these monster beasts. Seeing his men roaring and exploding with all their might, he shot out crazy words from his eyes. light.

Fengqing made up his mind. Even if all his men died, he still had to get the storage equipment. Seeing another mid-level warrior being seriously injured, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

He swept away several monsters in front of him with one blow, and suddenly released the manifestation of his spiritual power and merged into the divine weapon.

The halberd seemed to really come to life. A towering demonic plant appeared instantly, waving its branches and striking all around.

All these changes happened in an instant. The surrounding monsters were caught off guard, and a few were more unlucky and were beaten to death directly.

Taking advantage of the monster being driven back, several people immediately gathered together and re-formed the battle formation.

Their battle formation is still very powerful, they can share the damage, and they can also focus on one person.

However, the requirements are also very strict. Only people with similar strength can form a battle formation together.

Three people can form a formation. The more people there are, the greater the power.

Just now, the attack of the monsters was too violent. They really couldn't get together and formed a battle formation. Otherwise, so many people wouldn't have died.

Because the demonic plant transformed by the divine weapon exudes the aura of the eighth grade, the surrounding demonic beasts are a little afraid and their attack frequency decreases.

Together with Fengqing and the others, they re-formed a battle formation, and the balance of victory once again tilted towards the cave warriors.

What Zhang Haoran looked at underground was so depressing, it was endless, right? He is still waiting to explore the ruins.

Feng Qing has so many tricks up his sleeve. Since he can't kill the cave warriors, he can also kill the monsters.

In short, this battle must end as soon as possible, so he simply gave the remaining monsters a bloodthirsty curse.

Immediately, all the monsters in the field entered a state of madness and began to attack crazily. The monsters that were unable to get close to the outside shot out all the bone spurs on their bodies, without caring about their own injuries.

The attack of hundreds of bone spurs was quite powerful. Feng Qing controlled the magic weapon with all his strength and barely blocked this wave of attacks.

The transformed demonic plants were scattered by these bone spurs and turned back into a long halberd. Fengqing also suffered a lot of backlash damage, but his eyes were bright.

He didn't know why these monster beasts went crazy suddenly, but it was not without its benefits. After shooting the bone spurs, the breath of these monster beasts dropped significantly, and their defense power was reduced a lot.

Although the mad monster attacked even more fiercely, killing another warrior in the middle section and breaking up their battle formation again.

But Fengqing saw hope of victory, because the defense of these monsters was reduced, making it easier to kill them.

And they only know how to attack wildly and don't know how to dodge at all.

Although people on Fengqing's side died, more monsters died.

Fengqing glanced at the demonic beasts present, and there were quite a few of them. He winked at his direct lineage warriors and dodged away into the distance.

The middle warrior immediately understood what he meant, his eyes flashed with determination, and he suddenly self-destructed his magic weapon, blasting a gap and rushing outward.

The monster beasts instinctively surrounded him, not wanting him to escape. The moment the monster beasts pounced on him, the seventh-grade middle-level warrior brazenly blew himself up.

The prepared self-destruction was quite powerful. Many monsters around were killed, and those a little further away were also seriously injured.

At this time, Fengqing came back and killed all the seriously injured monsters. His cold eyes glanced at the only remaining seventh-level mid-level warrior.

A flash of despair flashed in the other party's eyes, then he nodded fiercely and roared: "Prince Feng, please take good care of my brother!"

He rushed towards the monster beast resolutely, and the man and the magic weapon exploded together, killing all the monster beasts that had just surrounded them.

Feng Qing and another high-level warrior took the opportunity to kill a few more monsters. When they saw the situation on the field, the high-level warrior breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there were only a few monsters left, and they were all blown up badly, so he didn't have to die.

Not sure whether it was to vent his fear or dissatisfaction, this high-level warrior rushed forward and attacked crazily. He fought hard to injure himself and killed the remaining monsters.

Fengqing watched silently from the side, with no intention of taking action.

Although the other party was his subordinate, there were only two of them left, so he still had to be on guard. Now that he saw that the other party had been severely injured, he was relieved a lot.

The high-level warrior was covered in blood. He saluted Fengqing and handed over the magic weapon in his hand. This was the magic weapon of a dead middle-level warrior.

Fengqing took the magic weapon and put it away. He was very satisfied with the knowledge of the high-level warrior. He walked excitedly to the storage bag, and the high-level warrior walked towards his magic weapon.

Fengqing leaned over and was about to pick up the storage bag. Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed by. Fengqing's reaction was also quick. He dodged sideways and only had his left hand cut off.

However, Fengqing immediately burst out with unimaginable speed, bringing out a string of afterimages and flying into the distance.

The shadow clone that appeared on the other side also cut off the head of the high-level warrior, and then Zhang Haoran emerged from the ground.

The ones who attacked the two of them just now were shadow clones. He couldn't figure out how Feng Qing avoided that sword.

In fact, if he pursues now, he can still catch up with Feng Qing.

However, since he has not been exposed, there is no need to kill and silence him. The ruins are more important.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Fengqing had already discovered the problem. Ever since those monsters went crazy, he had felt something was wrong.

So he was always on guard, and the ultimate burst of speed was also his life-saving trump card.

From the sword strike just now, he felt that the enemy was quite powerful and could kill him.

So I didn’t even need the storage equipment and decided to run away.

Zhang Haoran's harvest this time was not small. He harvested a total of seven magic weapons and the corpses of dozens of monsters. Among these monsters, there were several that did not have self-destruct cores.

He just hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield, and then escaped underground again, arriving at the bottom of the large ditch split by Fengqing.

After careful exploration, he found nothing new. He judged that an attack might be necessary to change the situation.