Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Pang Feng saw that the Demon Devouring Knife still had this effect, and he was secretly surprised. He was wondering, did he use the Demon Devouring Knife to slay the Demon Race and start to increase his cultivation infinitely?

In order to try again, Pang Feng held the Demon Devouring Knife in his hand and slashed the monster in front of him vigorously. Sure enough, although the transformation of aura was very small, it never stopped.

"Great! If this goes on, I can kill the Demon Race infinitely to improve my cultivation level!" Pang Feng couldn't help but secretly surprised at this time. The Demon Devouring Knife in his hand was swiping harder, and the Demon Race who died in his hands could no longer be reduced. Thousands.

Soon, under the killing of Pang Feng's Demon Devouring Knife, layer after layer of monster race corpses lay on the ground, and another corpse mountain that looked like a small hill was piled up. The blood flowing out of the corpse can be described as a million corpses shed blood, thousands of miles away.

However, those who fell under Pang Feng's feet were some intermediate-level monsters and low-level monsters, and those high-level monsters did not rush forward.

Although their eyes were full of red light, their consciousness was very high, and they saw the danger of Pang Feng.

They hide behind the middle-level monster race, wanting to find a chance to attack Pang Feng and kill Pang Feng with one blow.

At this time, Pang Feng killed even more excitedly, and he didn't care about anything that was already covered with the blood of thousands of monsters in his hands. Moreover, the Devourer Knife was soaked in blood in his hand, and the black Qi swallowed the blood cleanly and evaporated into black mist.

At this time, all the people on the city wall were stunned. They saw Pang Feng facing the thousands of monsters alone. They couldn't help but not retreat. Instead, they were excited to kill, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh my God! Is this a human? I'm not afraid to face so many intermediate monster races, and they all killed them!" A city soldier watched Pang Feng bravely beheading the monster race, and the rocket in his hand almost fell. When it fell, Pang Feng was too shocked to him.

He couldn't help but, on the city wall, all the soldiers guarding the city were watching Pang Feng, and the monsters were all stopped by Pang Feng, and they naturally didn't need to do anything.

The soldiers who defended the city, even Elder Shao and the cultivating monks, could not help being shocked when they saw Pang Feng slaughter the Quartet among the demons.

As cultivators in the vein phase, they can naturally kill the intermediate and even high-level monsters. However, no matter how strong they are, they don’t dare to be alone in such a monster clan. Even if they dissipate, they can also kill the cultivator in the vein phase. Live alive.

"Who is the monk below? I dare to commit suicide alone into the demons!" Elder Shao couldn't help asking when looking at the other monks in the condensing phase. He could see that Pang Feng was not very old, and wanted to know if it was. Who?

However, the cultivators who were sitting in the condensing phase had never seen Pang Feng, let alone Pang Feng's back, so everyone couldn't call Pang Feng's name.

However, at this moment, the old man with the surname He felt more familiar, and a name popped up in his mind, Pang Feng!

However, he was not sure that the person in front of him was Pang Feng. He remembered that Pang Feng should still be retreating in the Jubao Pavilion, and he probably hadn't come out yet.

"Is it him? Why didn't Miss Hongying notify me?" The old man surnamed He couldn't help muttering to himself at this time. When he left Jubao Pavilion, he asked Hongying to contact him if Pang Feng appeared. After all, this is also the matter appointed by Pavilion Master Zhang.

"No! High-level monster clan made a move!" At this moment, a shocked voice sounded. After everyone heard it, they quickly looked in the direction where Pang Feng was.

At this time, the previous high-level monster races did not hold back anymore, they ran towards Pang Feng, with weapons in their hands, eyes flushed, as if they were about to kill Pang Feng.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but sweat for Pang Feng. If they knew, this was a high-level monster race of hundreds, equivalent to a Bone-changing monk.

Hundreds of Bone-changing cultivators besieged those who are strong in the condensing phase. No matter how strong you are, you will probably be consumed alive.

At this moment, Pang Feng saw hundreds of high-level monster races rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, showing a serious smile.

In the past, killing thousands of middle-level monster races did not substantially improve the cultivation base. Nowadays, hundreds of high-level monster races can transform a lot of spiritual energy.

The high-level monster race has reached the bone-changing state, but Pang Feng feels that they are like weapons that only know how to kill, their eyes are red, and they have not even possessed their minds.

"Wow!" At this moment, nearly a hundred demon clan with wolf heads yelled, and directly rushed towards Pang Feng with their weapons. Seeing this, Pang Feng couldn't help directly carrying the Devourer Knife to kill him.

Where the Demon Devouring Knife passed, more than a dozen monsters with wolf-headed human bodies were directly beheaded, and the blood on the blade was also evaporated by the black energy and transformed into spiritual energy.

"Comfortable!" Pang Feng could not help but yell when he felt the spiritual energy enter his body. Sure enough, there is a lot of difference between the high-level monster race and the middle-level monster race. If you kill all these hundreds of high-level monster races, you can definitely increase the cultivation base. Raise a level.

After that, Pang Feng held the Demon Devouring Knife in his hand, and directly entered the high-level demons race, and began to slaughter. In an instant, the Yaozu was dead and wounded, but Pang Feng could not be suppressed at all.

After everyone on the city wall saw it, their jaws almost fell off. No one thought that Pang Feng's story was so cruel.

Moreover, a thought emerged in their minds, a strong man of this kind of strength must be on the same level as the city lord!

The strong mid-phase condensate! Only the strength of the mid-phase of the veins can kill so many high-level monster races.

At this time, the old man surnamed He can almost conclude that the young man in front of him is Pang Feng, and then he quickly took out the psychic tool to contact the Lord Zhang and notify the Lord Zhang of the matter.

Of course, the old man surnamed He didn't tell Pang Feng's name to other people, and there were Zhang family members here, so he naturally didn't say much.

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Suddenly, just as everyone was discussing, the sound of a horn suddenly came from Shiwan Dashan.

With the sound of the horn sounded, the movements of those monster races couldn't help but stop, as if they had heard some commands, and then returned to the 100,000 mountains without looking back.

When Pang Fengzheng was killing him, he suddenly saw all the monster races retreating, and he was taken aback.

Of course, he didn't pursue it. Shiwan Dashan was too dangerous. Now that the Yaozu retreated, he was not prepared to pursue it.

After all the monster races retreated, the entire wasteland was covered with the corpses of the monster race. Just now Pang Feng killed about thousands of monster races, and a mountain of corpses had long been piled up under his feet.

In the corpse mountain, Pang Feng saw a few pure white inner alchemy again, and he couldn't help reaching out and picking it up.

The inner alchemy will be produced in the monster clan's body, and the higher the strength, the greater the probability of the inner alchemy. Now these tens of thousands of monsters should be able to produce a large amount of inner alchemy.