The little lion does not have the slightest humility, and pays attention to being fast, accurate and ruthless.

As a descendant of a tribe like the Beast Yi Clan, the clan taught him that any battle is a real battle, and there must not be the slightest distraction. Being ahead of the curve means being in control.

This is the battle experience of the beast tribe.

Because of the particularity of the beast tribe, in the clan records, many beast tribe people have been taken away by other humans and become beast masters, but with the decline of the tribe, the beast tribe has not appeared for a long time The real beast master has not appeared, which is a shame for the group, but it is also because of this that the beast tribe has survived a difficult and dangerous period, and the tribe has been able to continue to retain and develop.

At this time, the little lion attacked with a punch, and the lightning hit Seinfeld's chest.

Seinfeld's body flickered, he was not the previous Seinfeld, and his strength had increased more than tenfold, so there was no accident that the little lion's attack was easily defused.

"Little guy, I think you should admit defeat, you still want to compete with the boss in terms of your three-legged cat's kung fu, you think too much of yourself. Xiao Dao laughed, the guy opposite was not very old, but he was very arrogant, he dared to challenge Fei Ge, he was really tired and crooked.

Little Lion naturally knew that his punch could not really work, and its purpose was just to test Seinfeld, but under this punch, he was very shocked, he didn't expect Seinfeld to be so powerful, and he didn't even see his feet move, so he easily dodged it.

At this time, the people of the Desert Dragon gathered more and more, and most of them heard the news except for the normal sentry, but under Irakka's orders, they formed a large circle in an orderly manner, giving Seinfeld and Little Lion a space to fight.

"Little Lion, brave and good at fighting, all the people in the Desert Dragon are not his opponents, this Huaxia man, will he be his opponent?" someone was muttering, this was the most common idea of the Desert Dragons, because the reason why the Little Lion was taken in at that time was that Iraka was optimistic about the strength of the Little Lion, otherwise it would be a vulture, and it would be impossible to order the Desert Dragon.

"Hehe, it's hard to say, I looked at the Huaxia people, it seems to be very powerful, didn't you see it, he didn't make a move just now, did he easily defuse the little lion's attack?"

"Hehe, I'm sitting in the village to gamble, the Chinese people win one to one, the little lion wins one to lose three, everyone buys and leaves, speed and speed. At this time, the bearded man jumped out, rolled his eyes, and came up with such a good idea, of course he knew the strength of the little lion, but Seinfeld? Not only is it powerful but also very mysterious, it is simply unfathomable.

Quig was speechless, for Seinfeld's strength, Quig had seen it with his own eyes at this time to put on such a gamble, isn't this a pity for the brothers' money? After all, the scene of Seinfeld entering the stronghold was lightning for a moment, and there were not many people who really saw what was going on.

Seeing that Quigg's eyes rolled, there was a sign that he was going to spoil his own good deeds, the bearded man glared at Quigg fiercely, in the desert dragon, the bearded man was not something Quaig could afford to provoke, so he shrank his head and did not speak.

"Bearded, how dare you sit in the village?" At this time, some people questioned, you must know that bearded people are unprofitable people who can't afford to be early, so it seems a bit unusual to jump out in such a hurry.

"Oh, I see, I heard that not long ago, the bearded man led Quig on a mission, and came back in a gloomy manner, and then Quig brought back this group of Huaxia people, could it be that there is something greasy in this?"

With someone making such a voice, the confidence of those who were originally optimistic about the little lion was shaken, the little lion is very strong, and the odds of 1 to 3 are also very attractive, but the bearded man who has always been shrewd will be in a hurry to give them money?

"1000 dollars, I bet that the Chinese can win!"

Someone takes the lead in placing a bet, and as one person breaks the peace of the bet, everyone else makes a move. The more than thirty members of the Desert Dragon present placed bets one after another, and the vast majority of those who bet on Seinfeld through analysis, of course, some of them appropriately placed bets on Little Lion in order to reduce the risk, but basically they still preferred Seinfeld.

After a circle, there are more than 20,000 dollars to bet on Seinfeld, and there are only more than 3,000 dollars to bet on Little Lion, and now the bearded face is blue, because there is no accident, he will definitely lose 17,000 or 8,000 dollars, which is the savings he has saved for several years, is it only a few minutes to donate it all?

This time, Hong Niang and Xu Ya sneered, the bearded man stealing chickens and rice is not a loss, who is to blame?

Iraka shook his head helplessly, this treacherous beard, now he has finally learned a lesson, but it's okay, give him a little hardship, he can really become the core of the desert dragon.

The little lion was silent for a moment, and he said to Seinfeld: "You seem to be much stronger, but the warriors of the beast tribe will definitely not retreat once they make a decision. ”

Seinfeld smiled, he felt the dangerous aura coming from the little lion, this little lion will definitely not be as simple as it seems on the surface, the beast tribe is a mysterious race, and it is absolutely normal to have some hidden methods.

"Very well, Little Lion, I hope you won't let me down!"

The little lion frowned, he didn't speak, his whole body rushed out, two fists waved, like a thunderstorm, the fists rubbed in the air, and there was a roar.

"Scanning the attack force, up to 2500 kg. ”

Under Seinfeld's mind command, the black hole system accurately scanned the power of the little lion's attack, Seinfeld was surprised, the little lion's body didn't look strong, but his strength was really not small, it reached 2500 kilograms, no wonder he was able to fight with himself at the beginning, such a strong force seemed to be stronger than the original desert ship.

"Is 2,500 kilograms? ”

Seinfeld shook his head, such strength can only be said to be weak for himself now, Seinfeld urged with a random energy point, and the power of 10,000 catties followed the swing of his fist, towards the fist of the little lion. 1 energy point is already the smallest unit, in order not to cause great damage to the little lion, Seinfeld took the initiative to consume part of his strength at the moment of punching.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, and the little lion's body fell out with a snort, as for Seinfeld, it was just a step back with his body, which was still the result of him taking the initiative to unload his strength, so as not to let the little lion lose too ugly.

"What?

At this time, even the members of the Desert Dragon who bet on Seinfeld fell into the eyeballs, and the strength of the little lion was obvious to all, but the strength of this Chinese was beyond everyone's imagination, even if they won the bet, but for them, it still seemed too evil.

The little lion's body flew upside down in the air, and just as his body was about to hit the ground, his hand gently supported the ground, and his whole body jumped up.

"You are very powerful, beyond imagination, but we Beast Yi people have never been afraid of strong opponents, out of respect for you, I will make you feel the most powerful Beast Yi warrior. ”

The little lion said slowly, a breath rushed out from his body, he was not in a hurry to make a move, but the powerful force was getting stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be a brute beast trapped in the body of the little lion, and at this time, the little lion broke the shackles and released the brute beast.

"Is it beastial?" Seinfeld frowned, he felt that there seemed to be mysterious blood boiling in the little lion's body, and at that moment, the power of the mysterious bloodline of the beast tribe seemed to be released.

There are mysterious blood-colored dark lines on the lion's arms and face, which makes the lion cub look very weird and mysterious.

"Is this the most mysterious beast transformation technique of the Beast Yi Clan? ”

Iraka muttered to himself, the beast tribe, the mysterious and powerful beast tribe, in addition to the ability to resist the beast, legend has it that the descendants of the beast tribe with pure blood can stimulate the power of the blood in the body, make themselves beasts, and then exert infinite combat power.

It's a pity that the pure-blooded beast clan is too rare, but who would have thought that this little lion would be one of them.