A gust of wind blew past Yan Keran's ears, and he pushed away the snow ring with all his might, turning over with a knife, only to hear the sound of the blade, and he could feel the strength from the enemy.

The person who attacked Yan Keran was Long Wen, he didn't have any blades, and he relied on a pair of claws. Although they look like people, Long Wen's hands are like the claws of animals, with intricate green tendons bulging under the blue-gray skin, and the palms are as narrow as a woman, but the rootless fingers are very slender, and the end of each finger is a sharp and sharp nail. It was these nails that attacked Yan Keran, and even the blade could hardly compete with this claw.

Long Wen protected his chest with a pair of paws, and said with the most gloomy smile to Yan Keran: "Since you have come, don't think about leaving." It's the princess's personal maid, and it's too much stronger than ordinary women, so if you don't deserve to be in charge, leave it to me! ”

Yan Keran had an indescribable disgust and disgust in the face of Long Wen, and he was even more angry when he heard the idea of hitting the snow ring. He pushed the snow ring to the side of the ship when Long Wen struck again, hoping that the snow ring would stay out of the fight.

Long Wen's body was light, he flipped his body and waved his claws continuously, also forcing Yan Keran to the side of the ship. Yan Keran inserted the knife into the side of the boat with his backhand, and then Long Wen's power body took off to avoid Long Wen's claws and then tried to ride on Long Wen's back. But which Long Wen was as flexible as a loach, and before Yan Ke Ran's hand touched his back, Long Wen had already grabbed his claws towards Yan Ke Ran's abdomen.

Fortunately, there is the protection of armor, otherwise Ke Ran would really be torn open in his lower abdomen. Long Wen adjusted his posture and faced Yan Keran. Yan Keran slyly slid through Long Wen's crotch, because there was no blade, he could only attack with his bare hands, and when he was under the crotch, he didn't care about his image, and directly punched Long Wen's thigh root.

It was this fist that Yan Keran discovered the secret that was terrible, and after he got up quickly, he briefly recalled the feeling after his punch, and suddenly understood. At this moment, Long Wen's face has become even more gloomy, and a pair of eyes are staring at Yan Keran viciously, if his eyes can eat people, he is afraid that Yan Keran will not even have his bones left.

"I said, are you talking and acting like this? It's not a man! "Yan Keran just wants to provoke Longwen, and the more the enemy is angry, the more advantageous he will become.

"Isn't that a eunuch? It's like those inner prisons in the palace! Xuehuan also sarcastically said, she understood Yan Keran's intentions, and she had to help Yan Keran.

Long Wen was so hateful that the roots of his teeth creaked, and he jumped up directly, jumped over Yan Keran, and went directly towards the snow ring. Seeing that a pair of claws were about to touch the snow ring, Yan Keran wanted to stop it but could not do anything, and the snow ring also exclaimed in surprise.

Snow Ring sat on the ground, a burst of green, fishy juice splashing on her face, still warm. She narrowed her frightened eyes and saw that the two fingers of Long Wen's left hand had been broken at her feet, and Xue Huan was so frightened that she hurriedly kicked it away.

Long Wen stepped back again and again, covering his wound with his hand, he stared at Xuehuan, to be precise, staring at Xuehuan's back, it was the person who injured himself. Fang Cai's sword aura forced him to have no room to turn around at all.

A man in the shape of a palanquin man walked out from behind Xuehuan, holding a sword in his hand, the sword body was four feet long, and the body was covered with a little purple cold light, and a purple diamond pattern decorated the sword body, and there was a string of small purple gems inlaid at the hilt. The man with the sword placed one hand behind him, and walked towards Long Wen with his chest up, his momentum was like that of the previous whispering sedan chair man.

"Ling Yuan!" Long Wen exclaimed in exclamation in full pain, he recognized the sword in the hand of the person at first sight, and began to retreat with a pair of incredulous eyes.

"This is Ling Yuan, it will not be in vain for you to die under Ling Yuan's sword." The person who spoke was Shen Ming, although the clothes on his body had changed a lot, but that cold face was still the same as always.

Yong Wujian re-commanded the battle, and Ling Yuan's appearance really disrupted his plans. Originally, I thought that dealing with Yan Keran and Xuehuan should be easy to deal with.

"Looks like today's battle is still a bit of a problem." Yong Wujian watched as the battle on the other ships was nearing the end, after all, the number of the Lower Tang Naval Division was superior, and even if those palanquin men were good in their personal ability, they could not resist the organized attack of a well-trained army.

Yan Keran saw that the battle not far away was obviously not in his favor, and there were not many soldiers left who followed him, they must have tried their best, but the number of enemies was too many. As long as the battle continues and they don't get any assistance, then they all have to put their lives here, even if Ling Yuanhe can't save their lives.

Yong Wujian touched the wound on the side of his face, he was not angry, and there was no obvious change in his mood, he ordered to wave the horn flag, so that more soldiers from the Tang Dynasty Naval Division would surround Yan Keran and the others. For the swordsman who suddenly appeared, Yong Wujian didn't know him at all, he was a soldier and not a swordsman, no matter what kind of blade these people were holding, he always believed that it would definitely not last long under the army's organizational attack.

Yan Keran found that there were already a lot of Lower Tang Sailors gathered on the deck of a ship next door, and they were all murderous and ready to come towards the command ship. Yan Keran had to admit that he was cold, and he retreated unconsciously, but his eyes never withdrew from these people.

These Lower Tang Sailors who had gathered on the deck saw the commander's military order and immediately surged, but at this time, an unexpected thing happened. After a loud bang, Yan Keran only saw a puff of smoke and dust boiling from the ship next door, and then in the blink of an eye, those originally murderous Xia Tang soldiers disappeared.

Is this a spell? Of course not! Yan Keran leaned over to the side of the ship and glanced at the ship next door, only to see that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty had already fallen into the cabin. This change came too suddenly, and it was obvious that these soldiers were not prepared for anything, and the casualties of the sudden fall are not clear.

It is not a big deal to fall from the deck into the cabin, they are all professional soldiers, even if they fall, they should immediately get up and continue to fight, but Yan Keran waited for a while and found that those soldiers from the Tang Dynasty did not stand up again at all. Yan Keran smiled, he knew that all his plans had finally been implemented step by step.

He hurriedly walked to the top of the ship and looked at the ship's cabin, and the sight sent chills down his spine.

Most of the soldiers who fell into the cabin had no chance to get back up, and most of them had already died the moment they fell, because the bottom of the cabin was covered with swords, and anyone who fell down was immediately poked into a sieve. Those who narrowly escaped were directly slashed by unknown people in the cabin before they could catch their breath. The cabin was deserted after a brief battle.

Yan Keran stepped onto the side of the ship and looked towards the cabin of the ship next door, and he got a smiling face in response. This person's face is very familiar at a glance, isn't he Gu Hongxuan, the commander of the Guangyuan Army's martial arts guard?

Gu Hongxuan gave Yan Keran a thumbs up, and Yan Keran looked back at Yong Wujian with satisfaction. Standing on a high place, he had already seen everything that was happening below, and he immediately grabbed the flag of the horn flag-bearer and gave orders to the officers and men of several other nearby ships, he needed to make sure that the enemy had not infiltrated the remaining ships.

Before he could receive a reply from the rest of the ships, the same danger appeared on his own command ship: the deck at the bow of the ship collapsed with a bang, and the Lower Tang Sailors, who had just finished the previous round of fighting, fell into the cabin in ignorance, and then their fate was the same as that of the previous robes.

Yong Wujian knew that his command was being severely challenged, but he was always conceited, and the current situation was still under his control. The horn flag waved again, and the sailors who had been on deck immediately headed for the cabin, where they had to deal with the rats that had slipped in their own hull.

Sweat began to seep out of his forehead, and he felt himself start to get nervous, was he nervous? He himself can't say well, at least he hasn't encountered such a stalemate since the start of the war, but his face is hot for a while, what's going on? Eventually, he had no choice but to turn his head to look at a ship behind the command ship, and he finally understood why his face had become hot.

A flame of smoke rose from the hull of the ship, and the flaming flames began to gather, which was very much in line with today's atmosphere, but there was only indescribable hatred in the eyes of mediocrity.