Lin Feng's voice fell, his expression turned cold, and he turned to He Meng, saying, "Wolf Head Mercenary Group, protect Qing Lin with all your might." After a pause, Lin Feng continued, "And Little Fairy Doctor."
"Yes!" The Wolf Head Mercenary Group members all responded loudly, their powerful aura bringing the Wan Yao Zhai and the mercenaries back to their senses, regaining their morale.
"Brothers, if you have the guts, fight me! Even if we die today, we'll leave a deep mark on that third-tier magical beast!" A short, muscular, dark-faced man snapped out of his daze and said viciously.
"Hahaha, what a disgrace! A mercenary your whole life, and you're backing down in the face of battle! If I retreat even a step today, I'll be a coward!"
"Old Ma, what's with that stench of urine? Did you get ambushed again? Hahaha..."
"You... what do you know? Mercenaries' business can't be called an ambush!" A man with the air of a grandmaster responded loudly from the crowd, his voice full of confidence. He then rambled on about rat tail juice and the lack of martial ethics among young magical beasts, making the mercenaries laugh heartily, which eased the tense atmosphere.
"You just need to maintain formation and deal with the magical beasts I overlooked," Lin Feng said calmly. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked forward, his finger tracing his storage ring, and a second-tier exquisite magic core longsword appeared in his hand.
"Armor Combination..." It seemed as if some merciless background music echoed in the heavens and earth, and then a five-colored armor appeared on Lin Feng's body.
"Battle... Battle Qi Condensed Armor, ss..." Everyone gasped, expressing their shock. Then, they were overjoyed and shouted.
"Don't worry, sir, we will not let you be distracted. Brothers, grab your weapons, all of you be alert, protect sir's sister!" The short, dark-faced giant in the crowd shouted first.
"Yes..."
"Roar..." Perhaps it was the commotion of the crowd, or perhaps it was Lin Feng's powerful aura, but many magical beasts roared, their eyes turning red. Two demonic beasts immediately pounced on Lin Feng, their stench so foul it was nauseating.
"Boom!" Lin Feng swiftly countered, his longsword flashing upwards, a cross-shaped slash cutting through the gaps in the beasts' scales.
With a resounding crash, everyone saw that the two beasts had been cleaved into pieces. Their expressions were filled with excitement, a renewed sense of hope for survival.
"Roar!" The blood of their companions fueled the already enraged beasts, who charged at Lin Feng, some heading towards the Medicine Valley.
Lin Feng retaliated sharply, each strike accompanied by spurts of blood and the fall of heavy objects. Of course, as time passed, some first-tier demonic beasts also swept past Lin Feng, charging towards the Medicine Valley.
Fortunately, the short, dark-faced giant in command wasn't ambushed; a powerful hammer strike blocked the incoming beasts. The other mercenaries reacted immediately, quickly spreading out and forming a battle formation.
Some raised their weapons, ready to fight the monsters; the members of Wan Yao Zhai quickly took out their medical kits, preparing to provide emergency aid to the wounded mercenaries.
The roars of the monsters were deafening, and each of their pounces carried powerful wind pressure, making the surrounding air seem to tremble.
Although the mercenaries were tense, they were clearly not intimidated by their ferocity. Relying on their rich combat experience and tacit cooperation, they engaged in a fierce battle with the monsters.
The battle was extremely intense. The monsters were incredibly strong, but the mercenaries were not to be underestimated, and none of them were willing to give in. Sparks flew as their weapons clashed with the monsters' scales, and every attack was made with all their might, trying to find the monsters' weaknesses.
The fallen mercenary gradually regained consciousness with the help of his comrades. He gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, and tried to stand up and continue fighting. He knew that in this dangerous place, only by uniting could they defeat the powerful enemy.
In the Monster Mountain Range, battle and life and death often hung in the balance. Facing the monster attacks, the mercenaries displayed tenacious fighting spirit.
"Roar..." The battle between the monsters and the mercenaries was fierce and tense; every collision and clash made hearts race.
The monsters were enormous and incredibly strong; each swing of their claws or tail whipped up a gust of wind, sending leaves and dust flying. A fierce light flashed in their eyes, as if they wanted to tear all their enemies to shreds.
However, the mercenaries were not intimidated by the monsters' ferocity. Relying on their rich combat experience and tacit cooperation, they engaged in a fierce confrontation with the monsters. Some were responsible for drawing the monsters' attention, some for finding opportunities to launch a fatal blow, and others for protecting their teammates and ensuring victory.
In the battle, the clanging of weapons and the roars of monsters intertwined to create a breathtaking symphony. Every clash was fraught with danger and uncertainty, but the mercenary group members remained fearless. With unwavering faith and tenacious perseverance, they fought a desperate battle against the monsters.
As time passed, the monsters gradually became exhausted, while the mercenaries fought with increasing ferocity. They relentlessly attacked, searching for the monsters' weaknesses, and finally, in a clever coordinated attack, successfully brought one down.
After killing all the charging monsters, the mercenaries, though panting heavily, did not let their guard down.
The key to their survival lay in Lin Feng's battlefield ahead, and every now and then, some first-tier monsters attempted to ambush them.
Although Lin Feng was focusing on second-tier monsters, there were simply too many monsters, and some first-tier monsters inevitably charged in. Therefore, the mercenaries dared not relax their guard, their hands gripping their weapons so tightly they seemed about to split open.
"Roar..." The number of monster casualties seemed to have exceeded the expectations of the third-tier monster leader. Originally intending to use a swarm tactic to wear down Lin Feng, it had to personally attack. It roared to the sky, its massive figure, nearly two zhang tall, leaping out.
Lin Feng, who had been focusing some of his attention on it, dared not be distracted any longer, gripping his sword with both hands. Powerful battle qi surged from his dantian once more, covering his battle qi armor and sharp blade.
"Roar..." The Crimson Phosphorus Fang leader roared, and a terrifying ball of energy condensed in its mouth, then shot towards Lin Feng.
Glancing at the Medicine Valley behind him, Lin Feng sheathed his blade, clasped his hands together, and shouted, "Flame Wood Burst..." Then he bent down and slammed his fist heavily on the ground. A row of wooden stakes cracked open, blocking the terrifying energy ball. (Why does this feel like a Tailed Beast Ball hitting a young Hashirama?)
Seeing that the energy cannon had no effect, the Crimson Fang Beast's expression turned ferocious, and a torrent of energy erupted, creating waves of air around it. The energy coated its claws and fangs as it lunged at Lin Feng…
Seeing this, Lin Feng leaped to the side, landed, and turned around. He slowly uttered, "Five Elements Ultimate Kill
…" (End of Chapter)