This result is a surprise to everyone, but everyone's surprise is different.

Jing Jun's accident has already been expressed above, and he is currently thinking hard about how to control the enemy.

In fact, the shock in the hearts of Shark Sihai and Ape Yi, who were watching the battle not far away, was no less than that of Jing Jun.

"This man is dressed in strange clothes, he looks like an ape, but he doesn't have the heavy hair and over-the-knee arms of the ape, who is he?

Shark Sihai turned his head slightly, not wanting to notice that the surprise on Ape Yi's face was even more than his.

"Lord Wang, don't you know this person?"

King Lian muttered: "This king really doesn't know his identity, and he can't understand how the Niu Ben traitor can attract him?"

"This person has very good means, and his actual cultivation will definitely not be comparable to General Xiong, but he can hurt General Xiong...... , yes, the last general suddenly remembered that he was very similar to a person!?"

"General Shark is talking about the 'Holy Ancestor', this king also feels this way, he must have some kind of relationship with the adult!"

Ape Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, but the holes in his eyes were cold.

Shark Sihai nodded: "Isn't Niu Ben inspired by this person when he has a new weapon?" Where did the 'Holy Ancestor' come from......

"Hmph, General Shark, don't doubt Lord 'Holy Ancestor', what this king is worried about is the knife in this person's hand, which is clearly made of thunder and lightning, how did he do it?"

When the shark heard this, the "Holy Ancestor" could not be blasphemed, especially in front of the ape clan, there could not be the slightest suspicion.

"Ahem...... Lord Wang, you are here to watch the battle, and when the last general goes to help General Xiong take down this person, all problems will be solved!"

"There is no need for two people to make a move, it is enough to take down this person!"

Xiong's fierce ears are amazing, more than 50 meters away from Ape Yi and Shark can hear the whispers of the two, not to mention anything else, he absolutely can't tolerate others helping to capture an opponent whose strength is far inferior to his own, which is the biggest insult to his name as the first fierce general.

He had already sensed Jing Jun's realm level.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and ordered the allied soldiers around them, armed with guns and spears, to step back fifty meters and stop talking.

The sea breeze blew, lifting the bear's fierce gray robe, and the hunting sound, as if to remind that the next round of battle was about to begin.

"Ben won't ask you any questions now, because it won't be long before you'll be taking the initiative you know!"

Sen Ran's words were like a cold winter wind, deep into the bone marrow, piercing the soul, and the low-level soldiers who were a hundred meters away couldn't help but tremble.

The old subordinates who followed Xiong Meng all understood that their general was really angry this time, and the stranger who caused them a lot of casualties not long ago was more than lucky.

Jing Jun, as the party concerned, was under pressure several times that of the bystanders, Xiong Meng's strength was beyond imagination, and just a momentum revealed boundless killing intent.

This is also Jing Jun's continuous cultivation after becoming a magician, and his mental strength is not bad, let alone fighting as someone else in the same realm, even if he has desperate thoughts, he can't give birth to it, and no matter how unbearable he is, he has even begun to kneel and beg for mercy.

The gap in the realm is extremely difficult to bridge.

Jing Jun froze down, resisted Xiong Meng's awe-inspiring killing intent, and said loudly: "Others say that you are the number one fierce general in the mainland, and you are still a big bear in your bones, didn't you just be beaten by me and had no power to fight back?"

Lao Jing's words were very damaged, this world was obviously a world dominated by orcs, and he deliberately pointed out Xiong Meng's native form.

"Hey, hey, junior, you're looking for your own death!"

The majesty of the fierce general is inviolable, and the "success" of the Jing army angered Xiong Meng.

As soon as the words fell, Xiong Meng's legs were slightly bent, his feet were the size of a basin, and his sturdy body, which weighed almost six hundred pounds, shot at Jing Jun more than ten meters away like a cannonball.

Jing Jun has always kept a low profile, not only because practicing magic requires meditation and communicating with the power of nature, but also because it is directly related to the special work he has been engaged in.

Maintaining this state, whether it is to carry out fixed-point clearance, or infiltrate rescue, etc., is the only way to successfully complete the mission and retreat safely.

He just wanted to provoke Xiong Meng, who had always been above the top, in the hope that there would be an opportunity for him to dominate the enemy in the later battles.

Facing Xiong Meng, who shocked the continent head-on, Lao Jing had no chance of winning.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the bear rushed to the front of Jing Jun, and the short knife in his hand slashed down.

The blade flickered with a cold light, and Jing Jun seemed to have an illusion, and the space in front of him was distorted.

"Could it be that this knife has torn the void apart?"

I had doubts, but I didn't dare to be half tired under my feet, and for the sake of safety, the plasma knife in my left hand conjured up an electric shield to protect the top of my head.

Xiong Meng suffered a loss of electricity through the body, and knew that it was powerful, and it seemed to be able to split mountains and seas with a knife that was recovered, without a trace of stuckness.

He is worthy of the pinnacle of martial arts under the saint, and his strength and speed are retracted and released freely, showing a vigorous and flexible body that contrasts sharply with his strong body.

In vain, the bear stomped on the ground, and the sandy ground, which was not particularly strong and hard, trembled violently, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a small-scale earthquake.

Jing Jun retreated five feet, but the sudden "earthquake" made him unsteady on his feet, and he almost fell.

Xiong Meng didn't give Lao Jing a chance to breathe, and raised his big foot and stepped on it suddenly, if this foot was implemented, Lao Jing would definitely become a pile of meat puree.

Jing Jun was dripping with cold sweat, and he realized the strength of the mainland's first fierce general in just two moves, and what was even more terrifying was that the anger of Shicai did not seem to affect the latter's performance.

He was unstable, unable to avoid Xiong Meng's big feet for the time being, and in a hurry, a large lightning ball with a diameter of one meter appeared between the two, and the next moment he was about to detonate the lightning ball by chanting a spell.

Until now, Lao Jing was not sure if detonating such a large lightning ball so far at such a close distance would cause an oolong and hurt himself, but the situation did not allow him to think about it carefully.

The corners of Xiong Meng's mouth sneered, and the big foot that stepped towards Jing Jun was still half a foot away from the lightning ball that was about to go berserk, and his left leg kicked the ground, and his long leg was like a big iron rod volleying towards the lightning ball.

"Crackling ......"

"Whew"

"Boom"

The lightning ball was like a dazzling meteor streaking across the sky, flying far before exploding.

It is said that the pure energy ball formed by the convergence of the power of electricity is not a physical object that can be touched by people, and even if you accidentally touch it, it will be stimulated by the characteristics of electric current, so how can it be kicked away?

Of course, Xiong Meng understood that the little stranger in front of him had a ghost, and he would not let any part of his body contact the lightning energy again, and the kick just now seemed to be that he had actually kicked it, but it was actually the body protection wind unique to his peak high-level warrior that swept the lightning ball, and the surface of the foot was still more than ten centimeters away from the surface of the furious energy.

I don't know how far the energy ball flies out, but the loud explosion overshadows all the sounds on the battlefield, and all the people inside and outside the city are physically and mentally shocked, and a considerable number of non-combatants, the old, weak, sick and disabled, are all beating faster and panic beyond words.

Jing Jun was stunned for a moment, "It's really fake, this is okay!?"

It's a lightning ball that can explode and kill, but it's not a football that is used as a recreational sport, so why was it kicked away?

He was in a daze, Xiong Meng was not idle, kicking the lightning ball with his left foot down, still intending to smash Jing Jun into meat sauce.

Old Jing Ling shivered, and secretly screamed, and the shadow formed by the bear's fierce and thick legs and feet in the sun completely enveloped him.

"Crackle!"

Jing Jun's plasma knife swung violently, slashing at Xiong Meng, not expecting to hurt the latter, just a chance to escape, but he immediately found that this did not have the slightest effect, Xiong Meng's body seemed to have a layer of invisible armor that could isolate pure energy and electricity more than ten centimeters, and the plasma knife could not touch Xiong Meng's body at all, and the plasma knife with blue and purple light became distorted.

If the electric current can't even touch someone's body, how can you knock down the other party?

Jing Jun was horrified, and finally dodged Xiong Meng's chain legs, and before he could get up and adjust his posture to meet the enemy, it was like landing on a trampoline with great elasticity, and his whole body suddenly bounced up a few feet high.

The sand and dust dissipated, and the Jing army landed again, inevitably covered in dust.

It turned out that Xiong Meng stepped on the ground, which once again caused a small-scale "earthquake", and Lao Jing was close to the "epicenter", and then the phenomenon of his body being ejected into the air appeared.

It's a pity that the current situation doesn't allow Jing Jun to think about it at all, and the dust that he took a deep breath and inhaled into his lungs didn't cough it out, and the corner of his eye suddenly saw a cold light flash, and then the muscles in his waist and abdomen ached.

"MD, why is this so powerful?"

You must know that he is wearing body armor, even so, the strong wind formed by the cold blade can penetrate the high-tech protective clothing that can block bullets, you can imagine how terrifying Xiong Meng's strength is.

Shocked to shocked, Jing Jun didn't dare to wait any longer, and continued to roll on the spot, avoiding the short knife intercepted by the waist, and at this time he was almost like a native man.

"Whoa!"

The blade struck the ground, but it didn't end there, and the ground cracked with a crack half a foot wide, a foot deep, and five feet long.

Jing Jun was shocked, "This knife shouldn't be the move made by Ling Ling, right?"

He couldn't help but be frightened, that day the wind chime accidentally entered the realm of "divine enlightenment", and then learned the unrivaled tyrannical bear clan peerless "divine sword technique", and when observing the practice, the wind chime finally split a crack in the ground more than ten meters long in the school field of Donghai Town, and even split a humanoid fist and foot practice iron target at the end into half.

"Hehe, junior, you can dodge this trick, I really didn't expect it, but shouldn't you taste the real power of this move!"

Xiong Meng is too tall, like a tower, his eyes are gloomy, and he says that he can't think of it, but what is revealed in his eyes is that Jing Jun has been regarded as a lifeless corpse, and he has already picked up the ghost head knife that accompanied him to kill all the heroes in the world at some point.

Jing Jun stood up, he was very embarrassed just now, and almost all his body had a close contact with the sand, especially on his face, cold sweat mixed with sand and soil, forming a camouflage that could be used as a camouflage for his face.