273 Twenty Breaths (2/2)
The four dark figures formed a circle and closed in on Zhao Feng.
They didn’t dare injure Zhao Feng so could only use this tactic. If it were someone else, they’d be dead already.
“Young master, you should go back. This is the order from the City Lord.”
The leader of the dark figures said respectively.
Zhao Feng expressionlessly put away the Azure Sharp Swallow and landed on the ground.
The four dark figures stood at North, East, South, West directions and didn’t make any rash moves.
Shua!
The Yin Shadow Cloak behind Zhao Feng suddenly flapped and he disappeared.
“Invisibility!”
The expressions of the four changed slightly but they didn’t panic and spread their senses.
One of them even took out a furry black dog to smell the scent in the air.
They all specialised in stealth and hence knew how to solve the problem.
However, no matter what technique or skill they used, they couldn’t find Zhao Feng’s position.
“He’s definitely still surrounded by us. No matter how stealthy he is, there’ll be a flaw once he moves.”
The head dark figure said confidently.
Qiu----
Lightning flashed in the air as a figure flashed towards one of the figures.
The expression of the dark robed person changed as a numbing sensation was sent through his body and a large palm of lightning smashed towards his shoulder.
“Don’t even think about it!”
The leading dark robed figure didn’t retreat and sent a dark grey light from his wings that clashed together with Zhao Feng.
Boom!
Under the exchange the dark robed figure grunted slightly as a mark was left on his arm.
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised. He thought the move just then could seriously injure one of them but had only lightly injured the opponent.
The four were all experienced in every aspect.
“Young master, don’t fight back.”
The other two also attacked Zhao Feng.
Daggers, wings, throwing knifes, flutes.
Each and every one of them used different weapons.
In reality, they specialised in these weapons and when together, they could reach incredible power.
The flute emitted screeching mental energy sound waves, creating illusions.
The dagger was used for close combat whereas the throwing knife for long range support.
“Young master, I encourage you to give up. Back then, even an expert at the True Human Rank was held back by us.”
The throwing knife figure said confidently.
“Hehe, really? I don’t believe it.”
Zhao Feng laughed lightly and spat out a wave of mental energy that cause the blood of the four figures to tremble and almost made the closest person spit out blood.
Qiu---
At this moment, Zhao Feng wore the Yin Shadow Cloak and turned into an azure streak that flashed with lightning towards the edges.
However.
These dark robed figures were more troublesome than he had thought. Following this, The person with the wings flashed towards Zhao Feng.
In terms of speed, this person was definitely the fastest and on par with Zhao Feng.
At the same time, the throwing knife figure attacked Zhao Feng.
The person holding the flute sent a screeching shock wave towards Zhao Feng’s ear.
“Troublesome.”
Zhao Feng felt his head hurt.
These four were still going easy on him or else he’d be in a desperate situation already.
“Number four, you go back and report that the young master is trying to escape.”
The leader with the throwing knife ordered.
Shua!
The figure with the flute instantly sped off towards the direction of the Flooding Lake City.
Zhao Feng’s heart shook. These four were all very experienced and could tell mental energy attacks didn’t affect Zhao Feng much, hence they sent that person back.
The remaining three needed to prevent Zhao Feng from escaping.
Zhao Feng could only escape in three directions since the last one would be returning to the Flooding Lake City.
“Smart, deadly, troublesome….”
Zhao Feng couldn’t help take a deep breath.
He had finally realised that if he didn’t bring out his all, he would really be kept behind.
With the dagger wielder, throwing knife user, and winged man here, Zhao Feng could only watch the person using the flute return to the Flooding Lake City.
The remaining three formed a triangle and didn’t ask for victory. Their aim was only to hold back Zhao Feng.
“There’s only twenty breaths left for me.”
Zhao Feng’s God’s Spiritual Eye calculated.
In ten breaths time, the flute person would be able to call for the first wave of help and in the remaining ten breaths, the experts nearby would arrive.
Twenty breaths later, Liu Yuan who was at the True Spirit Realm would find that something was wrong and bring even more experts over.
Furthermore, in half the time it took tea to be made, the Flooding Lake City Lord would receive the news of Zhao Feng’s ‘escape’.
Hence.
Zhao Feng would be the pursuit of the entire Flooding Lake City if he was held back.
This meant that only twenty breaths would decide Zhao Feng’s fate.