"See? As long as you do what I do, sooner or later you will have as much power as I do! Kurban raised his fist at his supporters.

Everyone was excited, and their eyes sparkled with anticipation.

……

"Damn, these idiots ......," Li Ling muttered in a low voice. For the first time since he learned to fight, he felt ignored.

"Hey, I'm not dead yet!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Li Ling bumped into Kurban with all his might.

Kurban was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground, not trying to recover for a while.

"Despicable!" Ma Qiang immediately shouted and stood up in front of Kurban.

"Stop!" "It's a sneak attack!" There were a few more shouts, and the remaining guards scrambled to pounce.

"Want to play big? Let's go together! Li Ling shouted, his fists flew up, and he brought the fighting skills and military physical fists he had learned to the extreme.

The defender who rushed first couldn't dodge, and received a blow to the shoulder, and the tremendous force caused him to spin three times in place before falling headlong to the ground.

The second chubby guy looks good at kung fu and dances Hot Wheels with both hands.

Li Ling kicked a fly, and he didn't know if he hit the fat man's wrist or elbow, and with a crisp "click" sound, the fat man squatted on the ground and screamed.

"Bang bang...... In just three breaths, under the condition that Li Ling tried his best to restrain himself and not let everyone be supported, more than a dozen guards were all knocked to the ground by him.

"It's too fast, it's not fun at all!" Li Ling shook his head lightly and walked over to Kurban, who was standing in the distance and watching coldly.

Kurban seemed to be frightened and kept backing down.

The bushes behind him blocked his steps, and Kurban's face became grim, as if in the next moment, he would use some kind of ruthless trick.

Recalling Kurban's hammer-like fist, Li Ling cautiously raised his hands in front of his chest, and approached Kurban little by little.

He could feel the gaze of the guards lying on the ground. Whether it was the blood flow from the scalp or the blue nose and swollen face, they were all staring closely at Li Ling and Kurban in the confrontation.

The outcome is about to be revealed, no matter what, Li Ling intends to let these guys understand a truth: your uncle will always be your uncle.

"Poof!" Without warning, Kurban fell to his knees. "I've lost, Adjutant!"

"What!?" Li Ling was taken aback.

The staggering guards around them struggled to their feet, rubbing their eyes in disbelief.

"I'll admit it, I can vomit blood from your injuries with one punch......," Kurban said in a deep voice.

Li Ling narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself that this guy had surrendered on his knees, why did he still look like he was underbeaten? Is there any conspiracy that doesn't work?

"However, I have to admit that I am not 100% sure that I will defeat you!" Kurban continued.

Everyone stopped, silently looking at Kurban, who was kneeling on the ground.

"It's a shame for me! I must not accept such a meaningless, flukely victory! So ......" At this point, Kurban paused, brewing an asymmetrical mood. "I throw in the towel!" With a hint of pathos, with a hint of pride, Kurban said loudly.

"This ......" Li Ling was dumbfounded. I thought I was just admitting defeat! Is it necessary to make it so complicated? Don't you don't plan to do anything to Kurban in the first place, even if it's for the safety of the entire team of supporters, he can't cripple any of his companions!

"Smack! Pop ......" When Li Ling was stunned, there was a loud applause behind his ears.

Li Ling turned his head and saw a fat man with a crooked nose and eyes clapping desperately, the fat on his chin trembling up and down with his applause.

As if inspired by him, everyone was infected by Kulbank's all-reproach, excellence-oriented bearing and spirit. Louder applause echoed through the vast and silent land.

Countless flying insects and beasts were startled by the applause, running and dancing in the starlight, forming a vibrant image.

Kurban stood up with Ma Qiang's support, his hands held high in the air, his face full of joy and excitement......

"This ...... This ......" Li Ling looked at everyone's fascinated appearance, stammered and didn't speak, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence: "What's wrong?!" ”

It's a pity that everyone was completely immersed in Kurban's bearing and the chaotic scene in front of them, and no one cared who lost or won the duel just now.

"It's over, these guys are hopeless!" Shaking his head slightly, Li Ling walked towards the camp.

Looking at his fading back, Kurban, who was surrounded by a group of guards with blue noses and swollen faces, laughed wickedly, and said something in his mouth: "Struggle, poor fellow! There is always one, everyone will feel my strong friendship, including you! ”

……

Clara, the second princess of Gaia's royal city, was sitting in a simple tent looking at the map on the table.

The dense red dots on the map indicate the detailed locations where her knights' ranks have been attacked for nearly a year.

Each red dot indicates that the captain of a knight team—a henchman she has painstakingly cultivated—has become a headless corpse.

They were killed by a few enemies hiding in the shadows - some powerful Busen and a small number of batmen. Their goal is clear, low-ranking soldiers will always escape unharmed, and those knights who have developed a spiritual connection with Clara will have their heads cut off.

Whether it's in terms of the elusive traces of their enemies, the precise targets they hunt, or the way they dispose of their bodies, they are formidable opponents to be taken seriously by Clara. This is also the reason why she took a break from the power struggle in the royal city and came to the front line in person.

Clara tapped her fingers on the tabletop, and two guards wrapped in black armor immediately entered outside the tent. They carried wide and long heavy swords in their hands, and even if they didn't make any movement, there was a thick evil aura rushing towards them.

But Clara had no idea, or no doubt about their loyalty, and said lightly, "From now on, our enemies are no longer batmen, bussons, or beasts like brainless giant elephants or echinoderms. It's the murderers who hide their heads and tails! ”

With a "click", the two black-armored soldiers raised their arms at the same time, indicating that they received the order.

Without waiting for Clara's urging, the two immediately turned around and walked out of the tent.

"Stomp, stomp!" In the bloody afterglow, a wildebeest carried its master, a knight, to Clara's tent.

Turning over and dismounting, the knight immediately knelt outside the tent and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, there is the latest battle report!" ”

Clara frowned, she didn't smell anything familiar, it was clear that this person was just a worthless low-level knight.

But she smiled kindly and said softly, "Come in, child." ”