The captain sensed something was wrong. He just thought of dodging in his mind, but before his body moved, the divine dragon had already bombarded his back.

"......Boom" With an earth-shattering bang, the captain flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Before he could land, Long Feitian's figure appeared beside him again, only to see him swing his fist, and the next moment it slammed into his chest, directly piercing his chest.

"You, you ......" The captain pointed at Long Feitian and spit out two words with difficulty, then his neck was crooked and he lost his breath.

"Chase me, don't let anyone go. Long Feitian's figure flashed, and pursued the fleeing Gulin sergeant, and with a twist of his wrist, a sharp sword appeared, and the sharp sword was like lightning, constantly bombarding the fleeing Gulin sergeant, and in a moment, more than a dozen people fell under his sword.

The army fights a morale, even if it is these fierce and fearless armies of a hundred battles, once the commander dies, the morale is gone, they have no courage to fight again, and their strength will also plummet.

Sergeant Gulin, who could have competed with Sergeant Nansheng, escaped at first, and when he met Sergeant Nansheng who was angry, he was almost the target of being killed, and he didn't have much power to fight back.

After about a quarter of an hour of pursuit, everyone walked back, and Long Feitian didn't ask the result again, but from their excited expressions, it could be seen that the battle was a complete victory, and not a single Gulin sergeant escaped.

"The wounded were immediately bandaged, and the others got the food together and burned it. Long Feitian let out a low shout, and everyone immediately took action.

"Boom Boom ......"

There was a vibration from the earth, and the sound became louder and louder, and at first, only Long Feitian and a few other masters noticed it, but in just a moment, all the sergeants felt it.

"The cavalry is coming, ready for battle. The voice fell, and all the sergeants quickly picked up their crossbow arrows and aimed them in the direction from which the sound came, and a moment later, hundreds of sergeants dressed in Gulin armor appeared in everyone's sight.

"Kill ......" didn't have any nonsense at all, and Long Feitian flew up and blasted out with a punch at those sergeants.

The dragon god flashed out, with unrivaled might, rushed into the ancient forest sergeant and exploded, and the violent energy directly devoured a small half of the sergeant.

"Woo Woo ......"

Before Sergeant Gulin could react, Sergeant Nansheng shot the crossbow arrow in his hand again.

"Ahhh......h

The crossbow arrows with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like a black cloud, pressed towards the Gulin sergeant, and then there was a terrible scream, just a rain of arrows, and only half of the five hundred Gulin sergeants in a squadron were left.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The successive terrorist attacks stunned the squadron leader with the butler, watching most of his subordinates die in a moment, and he also lost the opportunity to be a police officer as a squadron leader.

"Young master, run, it's those Nansheng sergeants, we are ...... in the middle of the plan" Before the little old man could finish speaking, a crossbow arrow passed through his chest, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Uncle Xu, what's wrong with you?" The squadron leader held the little old man in his hands, the little old man's mouth was constantly bubbling with blood, although he couldn't speak, his mouth was still moving, and looking at the shape of his mouth, he was actually telling the squadron leader to leave quickly.

After a moment, the little old man's eyes rolled and he was no longer silent.

"Uncle Xu, Uncle Xu......" The squadron leader's eyes suddenly turned red, and at this time, Long Feitian had already rushed to him, looking at the little old man in his arms, Long Feitian was not the slightest surprised, but sneered: "Sure enough, I don't know whether to live or die." ”

"It's you, it's you who killed my father, killed my family, killed Uncle Xu, let me die. The squadron leader was like a raging beast, his eyes were red, his whole body was angry, his face was hideous, he put the little old man down, clenched his fists, and bombarded Long Feitian with one punch.

A contemptuous sneer flashed on his face, and Long Feitian also clenched his iron fist, roared angrily, and blasted away.

"Boom ......"

Fist to fist, Long Feitian's face changed suddenly, at this time he felt that his fist was not bombarded with a person's fist at all, but with a hammer, indestructible.

"Click. ”

There was a soft sound of hand splitting, Long Feitian was startled, and suddenly took a few steps back, and there was also a sharp pain in the fist that was fighting against the squadron leader.

The squadron leader with the four-star Martial King also took a few steps back in a row, and as soon as he stopped, he roared angrily and rushed towards Long Feitian again.

It was only at this time that Long Fei noticed that the squadron leader's fist was covered with thick calluses and emitted a faint golden light.

"I'm going to see how hard your fists are. Long Feitian snorted coldly, and rushed forward with his fist without showing weakness.

"Boom ......"

The two punched each other again, and although these dragons were prepared, they were bombarded with each other's fists, and there was still a sharp pain on the fists.

The two of them retreated with one blow, and as soon as they stopped, they swung their fists again, and saw that their battle with no skill at all was completely two brutes fighting.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The two exchanged punches in an instant, and when they separated again, Long Feitian's fists became blood-red, and even blood flowed out, but the squadron leader's fists were still the same.

"Comparing fists with me is like looking for death. The squadron leader sneered, his figure flashed, and he rushed up again.

As before, Long Feitian did not hesitate at all, and rushed forward with his fist, but just as he was about to rush together, Long Feitian's fist suddenly turned, avoiding a hard collision with the squadron leader's fist, and instead bombarded his chest.

The squadron leader didn't care about Long Feitian's sudden change at all, because when Long Feitian's fist slammed into his chest, his fist also slammed into Long Feitian's fist.

Neither of them dodged, just watched with a murderous look as the other's fists slammed into their chests.

"......Boom" The two fists hit the opponent's chest at the same time, and the squadron leader was not too unusual, but Long Feitian's pupils shrank sharply, because he found that his punch was the same as before, as if it was bombarded on steel, which made his fists ache for a while.

And the squadron leader's fist that slammed into his chest made him hear a clicking sound, followed by a sharp pain.

"Pedal ......"

Long Feitian took more than a dozen steps back in a row, his face flushed, but the squadron leader only took a few steps back, looking at Long Feitian with a calm smile on his face.

"Young Master Long, don't bump into him, he should have practiced a physical technique called Jingang Duel, it is said that people who practice this kind of physical art can be as hard as King Kong when they are extremely strong, and ordinary swords are difficult to hurt. Bao Yi on the side watched Long Feitian suffer a loss, and hurriedly reminded him.