If it was in the royal city, even if Yan Er was killed, Yan Long would not make a move. This is about the face of the Yan family in the royal city and maintaining the reputation of the Yan family, even if he is the young master of the Yan family, in many cases, he can only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, let alone a slave soldier? But this time, he had to make a move. After last night's sneak attack, there are fewer and fewer people around me, and before I can enter the ruins, I'm afraid I'm going to go home.

Besides, it was the tribesmen who didn't follow the rules first, so he couldn't help but ignore the rules.

At the same time, Yanlong was also very puzzled, the goshawk tribe was weak and chickens were like that, why did the wild cow tribe make people tremble?

He has already measured Lei Ju's strength, this is a completely uncultivated exercise, but with his innate divine power, he has the strength of a master who is not weaker than a qi master, the key is that the other party's reaction is also surprisingly fast, and fighting with such an opponent is enough for him to eat a pot. If Yan Er loses, he will have to face the flanking attacks of Litton and Lei Ju.

Yanlong is a child of a family, how could he be indifferent to intrigues?

Of course, he had another option - to escape.

However, the arrogant Yanlong really can't lose this face, if he doesn't even have the confidence to fight with his opponent, he will be scared and run away, and it will become his lifelong demon. The first time he escapes, he will have a second escape, and once he gets used to it, he will no longer have the courage to face the predicament. How else does he compete for the position of heir? Therefore, he said that he couldn't escape anything, and if he didn't escape, he really didn't have much confidence to deal with the attack of Lei Ju and Li Dun alone. can protect Yan Er, at least be able to give two opponents a little trouble. At least attract the attention of one opponent, and delay until the butler and the team of people feel it.

When he thought of it, he did it, and Yanlong made a decisive move.

In the forest, danger is unpredictable. What's more, Yan Long also shouted.

Whatever the purpose, Lei Ju will be wary of the Yan Dragon's sneak attack. And Yan Long also waited for the opportunity to protect Yan Er.

"Despicable!"

Lytton was indignant, but he moved first and then spoke, as if he had once again stood on the moral high ground and defied the shamelessness of the degenerate. Yanlong is about to explode, if you are not despicable, just don't do it!

Compared with Lei Ju, Li Dun is much worse in terms of combat experience, but what makes Yan Long secretly complain is that the strange internal qi that comes out of Li Dun's fist makes him secretly bitter. It was as if it was a black hole, and the power was swept away, and every time it was like hitting a cotton bale, without feeling.

The two sides are in a mess. Even more chaotic is the support of both sides.

Yanlong's butler was stunned and shouted, "Young Master." ”

"You guys, don't go and help."

"What are you doing stupidly, if the young master dies, you all have to die."

Yanlong's butler kicked and beat the guards and soldiers of the city defense around him, and kept shouting and swearing. As for why he didn't go himself, he also knew that he rushed over to fight the tribal savages without the strength of the chicken, which was equivalent to sending him to death. He would not dare to go alone, if it were a group of people...... He had no such concerns.

I have to say that the butler showed the courage of a slave of the Yan family, and he rushed to the first of the team without any combat skills, but was instantly overtaken by the guards of the Yan Dragon who reacted, and then overtaken by the soldiers of the city defense army, until he fell to the last of the team.

Compared to the fire demon people's chickens and dogs, the Wild Bull tribe is much more experienced. The former chieftain often did this, and the brute bull had experience. Wu looked at it, and the fight started, and immediately ordered: "Go up and help." ”

And Litton and Yanlong also fought together, but fortunately, there were no blades on either side, fist to fist. After Litton absorbed two magic crystals, his strength was no longer what it used to be. Before he knew it, he had already received a few punches, but what made him strange was that Yan Long's fist hit his body, but it was absorbed by a strange force, and all this power converged on his dantian.

It didn't take long for Lytton to feel that something was wrong. His dantian heated up, and soon this heat had reached the point where it was unbearable, and the worst thing was that Yan Long didn't care whether he was uncomfortable or not, and his fist beckoned to his body one by one. It's just a matter of being beaten passively, and there are even physical problems.

Soon, there was a pinprick-like tingling pain in the lower abdomen.

The pain deepened, and Lytton felt like he had been fished out of the water, his clothes soaked with sweat.

Under the severe pain, even the vision was affected.

……

But Yan Long, as the attacker, was also very aggrieved, his fist seemed to hit the leather, just making a muffled sound one after another, but Li Dun seemed to have nothing. And there was a strange suction force on Lyton's body, every time it hit his body, it was like pulling out of the mud when he pulled out his fist, making his heart palpitate.

It's weird.

On the surface, Yan Long's attacks are sharp and his fists are to the flesh, but in fact, his pain is only clear to himself. After a while, Yan Long was also out of breath, and on the other hand, Li Dun was no better, one person seemed to be eating, while the other was hungry. After each attack, Yan Long felt like he was in prostration, but what about Lyton? It felt like all the internal organs were going to stretch out. Compared to Yan Long, his pain was more direct, like burning his nerves with a soldering iron again and again.

The sound of heavy breathing was like a bellows, snorting, snorting, and the cold sweat oozing out because of the pain soaked the whole body, and the hideous face could no longer see the original appearance. But Lytton had a feeling of suffocation, as if the air inhaled into his body was blocked in his throat and eyes, and he couldn't get into his lungs at all.

With a hideous expression and gritted teeth, you can see that he is suffering greatly.

This made me very puzzled, don't look at Lydon's painful expression and being beaten passively, but Yan Long, as the perpetrator, knows best that the other party is not injured, at least not under his attack.

On the other side again, the door to Lytton's chest was wide open, and he was unresponsive, giving people a kind of hard support at the end of a strong crossbow. Knocked down again and again, and standing up again and again, his performance has exceeded Yan Long's expectations. Compared to Tosa's soft bones, he finally saw the tenacity of the tribesmen. But Yan Long was willing to swap opponents with Yan Er, and was unwilling to entangle with Li Dun anymore. Whenever he wanted to join Lei Ju and Yan Er's battle group, every time Litton stood in front of him. His consciousness was almost unclear, and he insisted on saying, "I won't let you sneak up on my subordinates until I fall." Not once. ”

Once or twice, it's fine, but every time. had to make Yan Long admire, the other party's will was beyond his imagination. Can be ...... strength Or rather, the experience of fighting made him feel very naïve.

It seems that he doesn't know how to fight at all, and he doesn't have a way to practice, so he just fights randomly.

This did not wronged Lytton, he really didn't know how to fight, and he lacked experience in battlefield fighting. But he knew that if Lei Ju was finished, he would also be finished.

After all, Yan Long didn't have a weapon in his hand, and Yan Er's short knife was not a cover. It's okay to hit his fist twice, but if he gets slashed twice with a knife, can he still stand up?

What made him strange was that although he was beaten again and again, the damage from Yanlong's fist hitting him was almost negligible. There was a feeling of pain at first, but there was no injury, which reassured Lytton a lot. As more and more fists fell on him, he felt a relaxed pleasure instead. It seems that it doesn't hurt to be beaten, and it can also relieve the colic of the dantian. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, making him breathless, and this time, Litton rushed in front of Yanlong as if he had been sent to the door to be beaten.

Yan Long hesitated for a moment in the face of Lydon's flaw, and finally decided to punch his fist out.

The fist slammed into Lytton in the chest again.

Knock –

After a muffled sound, Lytton did not fall to the ground as before, but puffed out his cheeks and spurted out a mouthful of warm blood like an arrow.

The next moment, Yan Long was covered in dirty blood, his eyes were red with anger, when had he ever been so embarrassed?

Lytton was like a stake that had been immobilized, and he did not react, and for a long time, he slowly fell to the grass.

Lei Ju was furious when he saw this, and the giant hammer in his hand was swinging like a windmill, and his moves opened and closed, which was completely a deadly fight. Yan Er supported twice, and was no longer able to resist, and was kicked out by Lei Ju, and two crisp bones broke from his chest. Flying in the air, he already knew that he couldn't hold back Lei Ju any longer, and he was still thinking about Yanlong in his heart, and shouted: "Young Master! ”