The people who are separated from you are besieged by a pack of lions?

Where did the lion come from in the secret realm of the origin?

"Is it the indigenous lion of the Origin Secret Realm?" someone asked, confused.

Yechen shouted: "Retreat, retreat." ”

"What?" the crowd wondered.

Yechen was furious: "Those who don't listen to my orders deserve to die." ”

Then, Nightshade summons the Death Knight.

"Withdraw!" Meng Xinqi shouted.

"Let's go!" Wang Ziyu shouted.

"Yechen, could you be mistaken? A young man from the Empire of Death said suspiciously, standing still and not moving, when suddenly, a long tongue reached out and wrapped around it, and the young man's throat was jerked.

The young man has always maintained a relaxed attitude, and when he was drinking in the night, he was still careless, and at this moment, he was caught off guard, and the whole person was rolled by his tongue and flew upside down in the sky.

The other people who reacted followed Yechen's order and began to retreat, and they didn't have time to rescue him.

Because it was far away from Yechen and closer to Teucer, Yechen didn't have time to rescue, and in the blink of an eye, he was captured by Teucer, and the paw of his right hand was buckled on the young man's head.

"Help me!" the young man was horrified, regretting it in his heart, and then Teucer's claws squeezed hard, crushing the young man's head, and then Teucer's tongue stuck out, licking his brain.

In the grass, there are more lizard-people who shoot their tongues in the shadows and sneak up on those who retreat.

At this moment, Yechen stood at the back and did not move, beside him, there were the top masters of the major empires, Bing'er of the Frost Empire, and the proud sky of the Wind Empire, watching the many tongues roll up, everyone shot out in unison, and resisted the attack of the tongue with the weapons in their hands.

"Ahh

Then, Du Limo's right hand slapped the ground, and the whole person flew up, and then up and down, suddenly flashing arcs of lightning, and violent thunder and lightning hit the red tongue, making the lizard people immediately let go of their tongues.

Meng Xinqi shouted in the crowd: "Don't worry, let's retreat in an orderly manner." ”

The group formed a phalanx, with their backs to the quilt and facing in all directions, and in general, the quality and courage of these young people were still good.

After the break, Yechen and the others walked and retreated, and then they saw that one by one, the lizard people stood up from the grass, and there were more than a hundred of them in total.

Proud Wuxian shouted, "Yechen, do you want to destroy them all." ”

Yechen shook his head: "This is a trap, let's talk about it when we go out." ”

As soon as Yechen's words fell, a black figure landed on the trunk of a large tree, bending the trunk, and then more and more black figures appeared.

Bing Xue'er's face changed slightly, and she said, "It's the leopard race, a race with very strong melee ability. ”

Galen stood on the treetops, staring at Yechen and the others who had retreated with cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "Teucer, your mission has failed. ”

Teucer muttered, "I don't blame me, they saw the lion in action. ”

"Oh, it doesn't matter, leave them all behind. Galen said, jumping up, jumping high, jumping in the direction of Yechen, the claws in his hands emitting a hideous cold light, and slammed down on Yechen's head.

Behind Galen, panthers leaped from treetop to treetop, chasing those who were trying to escape.

Yechen said to Bing'er and Proud Traceless, "You go and protect the others. ”

"What about you?" Proud Traceless worries about Yechen's safety.

"Little brute, I can't help it. Yechen sneered.

In the sky, Galen's body fell fiercely, and he roared: "Filthy slave, dare to curse your master, boy, let me die." ”

Yechen's toes hit the ground and fell back sharply, Galen's claws slammed into the ground where Yechen was standing, smashing out a one-meter-deep pit, and Galen's whole person crouched on the edge of the pit.

Then, Galen slowly got up and sneered at Yechen, "Being able to dodge my blow makes me even more interested in dealing with you." ”

On the side, Teucer said loudly, "Galen, do you want me to help?" ”

Galen sneered and said, "You go and kill the rest of the Terrans, give this slave boy to me, I will play with him well, and then eat him." ”

"Good!" Teucer prostrate himself in the grass and launched an attack on Bing'er and Proud Trace, the lizard-man clan could only defuse it if Proud Traceless and Bing'er joined forces with a single person.

Proud Traceless exclaimed, "This lizard is so strong. ”

"Hey, Lao Tzu is a holy son. Teucer smirked.

The Holy Son of the alien race is different from the Holy Son of some sects of the human race, the son of their Martial Saint, the alien race who pays attention to the bloodline, this is already a very powerful bloodline, second only to the emperor.

Galen, who was in black and had the head of a leopard, waved his claws, looked at Yechen coldly, and said with a sneer: "Boy, I hope you don't let me down. ”

Yechen stood motionless, looking at Galen coldly.

Then, Galen moved, the speed was very fast, and he ran in front of Yechen in three or two steps, and the sharp claws in his hand slapped at Yechen, and said coldly: "Boy, remember that the person who killed you is the Holy Son Galen." ”

Above Galen's head, the small furball gathered strength, and a frost nova smashed down hard, right on Galen's rushing body.

A bone-chilling chill invaded Galen, causing a deep shock on Galen's face and slowing him down.

"The kid is cheating, we are alone. Galen exclaimed, "But boy, even if my speed is reduced, it will be more than enough to kill you." ”

The battle between the masters is a thousand miles away, not to mention that his opponent is Yechen.

The long sword in Yechen's hand stabbed out like lightning, and Galen never imagined that the opponent in front of him would burst out faster than him.

The cold long sword grew rapidly in Galen's eyes, and his mind reacted, but the frozen body could not make him make effective evasive movements, and the next moment Galen let out an unwilling roar: "Ah!"

Countless panthers who were jumping from treetop to tree chasing the Terrans heard Galen's voice, and suddenly turned around to see Galen's head rising into the sky, and then his body slowly fell to the ground.

Yechen snorted coldly: "Stupid, obviously ambushed us, and fought alone, is there a disease in the brain?"

"Kill him!" shouted the remaining young men of the Leopard Clan, and then rushed madly towards Yechen.

"Yechen be careful!" Meng Xinqi shouted loudly in the distance.

"Leave me alone!" Yechen shouted, and jumped on the back of the Death Knight, who charged up the mountain path.

A black leopard tribe pounced on Yechen from the treetops, trying to pounce Yechen off his horse, but the Death Knight's spear swept out fiercely, sweeping the black panther of the third-order martial spirit away.

Then, more and more black panthers pounced on the night.

(End of chapter)