At this time, in their own yard, the fat tigers had no way to release all kinds of large-scale skills as they did in the secret realm before.

The fat tiger can only honestly use his white tiger power to protect himself and the ability to resist the wind to strengthen his speed, complete warrior play, as for the skills of those demolition brigades, I am afraid that this small courtyard will not be able to support it.

Xiaoying was much better, and directly summoned twenty phantom clones to fight with those black-clothed men with second-order strength.

Don't look at Mu Xueyi's ease when she fought against the man in black before, it's just because Mu Xueyi is too perverted after getting the inheritance of Teng Snake.

You must know that these people are all members of the Ancient Martial Arts Family Thousand Illusion Yang Family, and they are also members of its elite, but they all have unique skills, and there is absolutely no one who is weak.

These black-clothed people step on some kind of mysterious steps, constantly wandering around the fat tigers, and sometimes they can even leave afterimages in the air to interfere with the perception of their opponents, which can be described as unpredictable.

Only Xiaoying could think of a way to deal with it, with its powerful compound eyes and the unique nerve reflexes of insects, it seemed to be comfortable in the face of these black-clothed people.

Relatively speaking, Fat Tiger and White Wolf are a little aggrieved and dare not release any range skills, in the case, Fat Tiger and White Wolf can only continue to move to dodge each other's attacks.

And what made them feel uncomfortable the most was that although these black-clothed people were not superpowers, they all grew up cultivating ancient martial arts since childhood, and their physical strength was not weaker than those with physical enhancement abilities at all.

Coupled with those ancient martial arts tricks that can greatly enhance their combat power, they are miserable and very aggrieved in their hearts.

"Roar!"

The fat tiger roared loudly, in order to vent his aggrieved emotions, thinking that if this was not fought in his own home, Lao Tzu would be able to complete a wave of wolf extermination with a big move.

Facing the fat tiger was a third-order evolutionary with three second-order evolutionaries, but with the usual naked eye, he could see that at this time, more than a dozen black-clothed figures were constantly wandering around the fat tiger.

And the daggers that greeted the fat tiger's eyes from time to time were like mortal flies, which made the fat tiger extremely uncomfortable, but the most unbearable thing for the fat tiger was that this group of people actually attacked their own chrysanthemums.

As an ideal and ambitious male cat, the anger in the center of the chrysanthemum's attacks can already be ignited.

"Roar! Oh roar! ”

In the end, the fat tiger couldn't bear it anymore, and a violent tiger roar completely showed the fat tiger's emotions at this time.

Immediately after that, the surrounding wind elements were gathered again,

A miniature whirlwind appeared around the fat tiger.

This time, the fat tiger didn't dare to be like in the secret realm anymore, and the storm only covered a range of two meters around it.

However, even this directly caused the two second-order evolutionaries to be torn out of their internal injuries without paying attention, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and stained the raging storm red.

The strength of the fat tiger's sudden outburst really scared these men in black a lot, you must know that the previous fat tiger was at most a tank with a little flesh, and now he suddenly became a full-time battle mage, which is really unacceptable.

But now that the restraints have been released, the fat tiger will not be polite to them, and then there is only the sound of the wind howling in this piece of air, and the storm mixed with the wind blade continues to rage around the fat tiger.

"I'll go, Fat Tiger, can you restrain yourself, you've injured your allies by mistake."

At this moment, Yan Yi on the side suddenly scolded.

Originally, Yan Yi was going back and forth with Yang Xue, but who knew that the fat tiger suddenly set off a storm, and the wind blade mixed with it almost hit Yan Yi, but fortunately Yan Yi dodged in time, otherwise he would not have been shot by this wind blade.

However, Yan Yi dodged, but someone didn't dodge.

I saw that after the wind blade was dodged by Yan Yi, it actually drew an arc and miraculously flew towards Yang Xuezhi on the side.

Yang Xueshu, who was originally concentrating on fighting, didn't expect that a wind blade suddenly flew from his eyes, and this wind blade also had a bend, and it actually bypassed Yan Yi's face, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come behind Yang Xueshu.

"Row!"

Hearing only a crisp tearing sound, Yang Xueshou felt a sudden chill on the back of his buttocks, and a sharp pain welled up in his heart.

This wind blade left a murderous blood mark on Yang Xue's buttocks, and it was almost enough to compose a chrysanthemum for Yang Xueshang.

"Alas!"

Yan Yi sighed slightly, and a pity for the death of the two of them flashed in his eyes.

"Lying grass, you still feel a pity, is this what people do?"

Yan Yi's subtle difference in expression was instantly captured by Yang Xue's powerful insight, and the angry Yang Xuexuan scolded.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yi actually laughed even more unscrupulously.

The Yang blood killing of the atmosphere directly stormed away, and the arm holding the dagger had all burst out at this time, and the legs rushed towards Yan Yi with a kick, and at this time he had completely ignored the wound on his buttocks that was still bleeding.

In the face of the sudden outburst of Yang Blood Killing, Yan Yi also knew that he was absolutely no match for Yang Blood Killing, who had already entered the rampage, and his face was hurriedly pushed back a few steps, and then three purple figures appeared in front of Yan Yi.

That's right, at this critical moment, the Phantom Mantis sent two phantom clones to Yan Yi to help Yan Yi contain the battle rhythm of Yang Blood.

In the case of three to one, Yang Xue's originally arrogant and arrogant head also began to sweat, and in the face of the continuous attacks in front of him, even if he had thousands of abilities, there was no way to fight at this time.

At this time, there was such a figure jumping up and down on the battlefield, and there were seven or eight black-clothed people hanging behind him, constantly chasing.

The white wolf did not use his giant wolf true body at this time, because the volume of the giant wolf's real body is too large, and it may not even be of any use if it is used in such a battle, except that it will become a live target.

In the state of not using the giant wolf's true body, the white wolf couldn't even show his ordinary strength, and the only ones who could take the shot were the two of them with that amazing speed.

After several sneak attacks on the men in black, the white wolf has already felt the strong non-chief bloodline on his body, and every time the white wolf attacks the object is just an afterimage of the other party, under the repeated counterattacks, the white wolf has completely given up the attack at this time, and can only take these black-clothed people around the field in circles.

But while they were fighting, a tall man in black stood on the roof next to him, observing every detail of the battle.

However, no one noticed the man in black, because the man in black at this time had completely blended into the night, which showed how good his hidden kung fu was.