Yang Ming stopped the spinning sword, his pupils constricted, and he scanned the surroundings, only to see that the short arrows that filled the entire room instantly returned to a golden mane, except for those holes, there was no longer a short arrow.

Looking into the room again, I saw that the Lion Lord had jumped in front of Wei Yingnan, and its back had turned into a hard shield, and it was precisely because of the shield protection that Wei Yingnan was able to survive the rain of arrows that were shot indiscriminately.

Yang Ming clenched the sword in his hand, his face was full of solemnity, his eyes were vigilant, he pointed at the lion lord, and asked Wei Yingnan, "What is going on with this lion?"

The corners of Wei Yingnan's mouth lifted lightly, evoking a sneer, he stroked the lion lord's hair with satisfaction, and said proudly: "The lion lord is not an ordinary lion, it is a national soldier, and his strength has reached the three forces of the sun. ”

Although Yang Ming had already vaguely guessed this situation in his heart, when he confirmed it from Wei Yingnan's mouth with his own ears, the young man's little face couldn't help but show a shocked expression, and he said in a lost voice: "Can a lion also be a national soldier?"

Wei Yingnan calmly explained: "Although this kind of thing is very rare, it is not impossible. The continent is vast and vast, and there are tens of thousands of animals, among which a very small number of animals, by chance, were affected by the [Taiyao] divine light, and their bodies suddenly underwent abnormal changes, awakened their minds, and thus evolved extraordinarily, and became the same national warriors as humans. Three years ago, I was hunting in the woods and stumbled upon the Lion, and was surprised to find that it had awakened the mind in its body, so I adopted it and let it be trained in the Martial Arts Academy, taming how it uses martial arts to exert its mental image. In just three years, he not only learned how to use his mental image to fight Wu Yao, but also cultivated to the level of the Three Powers of the Sun. Hmph, if it weren't for the 'natural selection' exam that animals were not allowed to participate in, with the strength of the lion, he was fully qualified to participate in the 'natural selection'. ”

Wei Yingnan said proudly, at this time, his little face was radiant, as if the owner was showing off his pet, with obvious pride and pride on his face.

Hearing this, Yang Ming's heart was still shocked, and he said: "Huh, this is the first time I've seen an animal that can cultivate a national warrior, and its strength has reached the Three Powers of the Sun." Sure enough, the world is so big, it's really amazing. ”

In addition to being shocked, Yang Ming also began to have some jealousy in his heart, no wonder Wei Yingnan dared to drink alone with him, but he didn't bring a guard with him, it turned out that there was a national scholar and a lion lord to protect him, tsk, Sanli Riyao, such a strong strength, no wonder Wei Yingnan was so fearless.

Yang Ming's eyes tightened, and he carefully looked at the Lion Lord's whole body weaponry, and then analyzed: "I guess the Lion Lord's mental image should be that the body can be freely turned into a weapon." ”

Wei Yingnan didn't hide it, nodded, and said, "It's not just a weapon." The lion's mind is a third type of hidden form, simulacrum, everything he has seen, as long as it is not alive, he can change, stones, carriages, and even clothes he can change. However, the Lion Lord has always been proud, and it disdains to change those clutter, and it likes to change weapons the most. ”

Speaking of pride, I am afraid it follows Wei Yingnan's temperament. It is what kind of master there is, what kind of pet there is!

"Yang Ming, let my Lion Jue teach you a good lesson today, I want to see how hard your bones are!" As soon as these words came out, there was no need for Wei Yingnan to say any more "attack" orders, after many years of friendship between master and servant, the Lion Lord had already communicated with Wei Yingnan's heart and understood Wei Yingnan's mind, and the Lion Lord roared angrily, opened his bloody mouth, shook the shining and dazzling blade, and the two long knives on his front paws, and once again slaughtered Yang Ming.

Yang Ming raised his sword in front of him, his face was as calm as iron, and he said secretly in his heart: "Hmph, Wei Yingnan, do you think that I am a one-force sun, and the lion lord is a three-force sun, so you can teach me a lesson? Hmph, Sanli Riyao, it's not qualified to teach me a lesson. ”

The young man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile, only to see Yang Ming jump first, and sensitively dodged the Lion Lord's killing, in mid-air, Yang Ming raised his sword, the blade shone brightly, and the edge was sharp, aiming at the Lion Lord's head.

"Instant!"

As soon as the words came out, the light blade instantly stretched out and shot out, so fast that it was like an arrow flying out.

"Bell!"

A sharp metal collision sound suddenly resounded in the room, and a strong shock instantly entered Yang Ming's arm, the young man's eyes shrank suddenly, looking at the lion lord's head, only to see that its head was shining brightly, and its hair was actually transformed into a helmet, blocking Yang Ming's stabbing attack.

Yang Ming retracted the instantaneous arrow, fell from the air to the floor, and said secretly in his heart: "Huh, it is worthy of the strength of the Three Forces Sun, the helmet that has been changed is really hard enough, and it seems that it is not easy to break through its defenses." ”

Just when the young man was thinking about it, the lion lord swooped at him again, Yang Ming had already retreated to the corner, and there was nowhere to avoid, so he had to swing his sword, with a sharp hard edge, Yang Ming raised the sword blade with both hands, and used his body to resist the bloody blade of the lion lord.

I saw that the sharp blade of the lion lord stabbed on Yang Ming's sword, and the two sides confronted each other, at this time, the lion lord's brutal power as a lion played a role, and the powerful force was applied to Yang Ming's arm through the blade.

Yang Mingxiao's face suddenly turned red, and he stepped on the floor with his right foot fiercely, actually smashing the floor with one foot, and the young man quickly ran the Dragon Source Vein, stimulating the second ability of the Long Source Vein.

"Grab the knife. ”

Sensing the flow direction of Wu Yao in the lion lord's body, the dragon source vein instantly exerted its absorption effect, it extended to the blade through the young man's arm, the sword and the dragon source vein, the two became one, and the sword blade became the "claw" of the dragon source vein.

In the next moment, I saw Wu Yao on the outer edge of the young man's blade, and his form suddenly changed, no longer a sharp cold light, but turned into a "claw" shape, biting on the Lion Lord's blade, and the next moment, Wu Yao on the Lion Lord's blade was forcibly plundered away, and flowed into Yang Ming's blade along the "claw".

The blade is weaker, while the sword is stronger.

This is the second ability of the dragon source vein, to seize the sword, to seize the enemy's martial arts, to forge my sword. After absorbing the Lion Lord's Wu Yao, the young man's sword became even stronger, and once he changed his declining momentum, he actually forced the Lion Lord to retreat.

Seeing that Yang Ming was about to repel the Lion Lord's attack, at this time, the young man's eyes were sharp, and he saw that in the Lion Lord's open bloody mouth, the scarlet tongue suddenly turned into a black long tube, just like the straight cigarette pipe on the roof of the people's house, but the mouth of the cylinder was aimed at Yang Ming.

"Huh, what is this?" Yang Ming's eyes suddenly contracted, the young man had never seen such a weapon.

In the next second, there was a sudden flash in the line of sight, and I saw a spark sounding from the depths of the dark barrel mouth, and there was a strong and pungent smell of gunpowder, and even a rumbling vibration was heard, and something was about to erupt from the mouth of the barrel.

Although I don't know what it is, it's obviously not a good thing.

And Yang Ming is only twenty centimeters adjacent to the mouth of the tube, which is almost a stone's throw away from each other.

It seemed as if it was too late! I heard a roar, like thunder.

"Boom!"

From the mouth of the lion, a cannonball was sprayed, and then it exploded, and the whole room, nay, the whole inn, trembled, and the tiles on the roof fell one after another, as if it were an earthquake.

In the dust, a light shone, and Yang Ming appeared behind the Lion Lord, fortunately, at that critical moment, Yang Ming urged the Pangu Mirror, Qianhong, and cast the spirit rhino, and his body turned into light, and used the speed to flash behind the Lion Lord in time, which avoided the shelling just now.

Yang Ming's eyes widened in horror, he looked at the place where he was standing just now, only to see that one wall of the room had been gone, and only half of the whole house was left, and his eyes looked ahead, there was a ravine about dozens of meters long, full of rubble and dust, not only a wall, in this direction, the rows of houses were all destroyed, the aftermath of the explosion rushed out of the post house, the towering wall collapsed, and the houses closest to the post house were also affected, the walls were shattered, and the roofs collapsed.

You can see how terrible the power of the explosion was!