The orc's attack didn't have too many bells and whistles, and when they saw the feathers that were much smaller than them rushing up, the two orcs raised their big fists and swung them at the feathers together.

"Hmph, it's good to come, it's been a long time since I've experienced the feeling of the Spirit King", even if there is no advantage in momentum, but Yang Yu is very confident.

How so? Yang Yu is really bad, originally the two orcs were still very confident, but after hearing that Yang Yu reported his rank as the king of spiritual skills, the two of them were also very hesitant.

At this moment of hesitation, Yang Yu's fists met them.

"Ah! No", after an exclamation and a cry of pain, the two orcs standing at the door were directly beaten back by the sheep feathers.

The suppression of the ranks, coupled with the surprise attack, coupled with Ren Bing's help, it was not surprising that Yang Yu could repel the two.

"You ......"

Boom!

As soon as Yang Yu turned his head, there was a familiar sound and a familiar scene, the wall of the wooden house, which was not very strong, was knocked out of a big hole by Worley, and it was obvious that Woreevil had run away again.

"Great, my lord, the Spirit King, it's the Spirit King, the Spirit King!" , Running to the back of the crowd, Wore was nervous and spitting.

"Damn, what are you calling a dog? What kind of spiritual skill king, can you make it clearer", Wore was not in a very good mood, and when he was shouted by Worley, his heart became even more irritable.

"My lord, yes, it's that kid, it's the kid I told you about before", after a while, Wore's evil answer was still very slow, because he couldn't accept it himself, Yang Yu turned out to be the Spirit King.

"Alright, let me tell you! The person he's talking about is me, the King of Psychics," he said confidently as he jumped on top of the wooden house, crossing his arms across his arms.

"Huh? It's you", looking Yang Yu up and down, both Wo Lei and Wo Lei frowned, because they really felt the breath of the Yang Yu Spirit Skill King.

"You're the ruffians and ruffians here! It's time for us to settle our accounts", his expression became serious, and Yang Yu's eyes were full of anger.

At this moment, Yang Yu not only saw the injured Wren and the three, but also saw the ruined tribe, and even saw the dead Worehui.

"Hmph, settling accounts? With you, you Spiritual King, do you still want to destroy my army?" , was called a soldier ruffian by Yang Yu, and Wore was very unhappy, and he didn't think that Yang Yu could approach him intact.

"If you don't give it a try, how will you know?" , crooked mouth, Yang Yu said with a look of war.

At this moment, if the sheep feather changes to purple hair, then he will dye the sheep feathers, and the current sheep feathers, the killing intent is not weaker than the dyed sheep feathers back then.

At that time, he dyed sheep feathers, but he single-handedly destroyed more than 1,000 people of the Fishman Clan, and in Wangxiang Town, he destroyed more than 500 Wei family spiritual technicians, and today he will be replaced by Qi Yang Yu.

It can only be said that dyeing sheep feathers and Qi sheep feathers are inseparable, saying that they are different, and slowly, one person will affect the other.

"You give it to me", looking at such a confident sheep feather, Wore was not reckless, and still gave the order to his soldiers to charge.

After hesitating for a moment, it may be the responsibility of the soldiers, or it may be the coercion of the Woray account, the soldiers who were originally hiding on the outermost side are now the first to attack Yang Yu.

"Hero, this?" In the cave, looking at the sheep feathers still standing on the wooden house, Woregui asked Wren with great concern.

"No, Yang Yu has this strength."

"Also, don't call me a hero in the future, just call me Wren", first expressing confidence in Yang Yu, and then correcting Wore's name.

Outside the cave, the sheep feathers on top of the wooden house were not at all afraid, even if they were surrounded by lion-man soldiers.

Looking at the two of Wore who were waiting in the distance, Yang Yu showed a shallow smile.

The crowd tactic, in this kind of place, is very useful against most people, but for people like Yang Yu, who have displacement skills, this tactic is not applicable.

With the culling of a lion man, Yang Yu's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and in the next second, a lion man spirit warrior ten meters away fell to the ground.

"Not good", in surprise, Woray quickly pushed away the lion man leaning next to him, and instantly assumed a fighting stance.

It's just that the lion man who was cut down by Ren Bing's double blades died in an instant, which made the remaining lion people inevitably scared.

Thinking of Wore's evil words, the lions who approached the feathers instantly lost the idea of resistance, and the lions who were pushed away unconsciously approached the two of Worley.

Because in their minds, their boss is the Lingwu King, and they are the ones who can confront Yang Yu head-on.

"Get out of here, get out of here", only now, the two of Woray are scolding their men to leave.

"Ahh

"Be careful", after a scream, Worley reacted faster, and immediately blocked the front of Worley.

And in front of the two, another lion man spirit warrior lost the breath of life.

Yes, this is Yang Yu's natural spiritual skill, in order to conserve his physical strength, and in order to be able to kill with one hit, Yang Yu can only find the lowest rank person around them.

And after Yang Yu killed the lion man, Yang Yu launched an attack on Wore as fast as he could.

It's just that Yang Yu's attack was still discovered by Wo Lei's account, and the sharp claws blocked Ren Bing, and the strength from the Spirit Martial King instantly knocked Yang Yu back two meters.

It's just that the current sheep feather is like a killing god, and where the sheep feather is close, the lion man soldiers will dodge it in an instant.

Turning his head, Wore nodded at Wore, and the two instantly understood what they meant, and rushed towards the position of Yang Yu together.

The opponent was King Lingwu, and Yang Yu didn't dare to hold it up, Ren Bing turned into a fist, and Yang Yu put on a defensive posture.

In the final analysis, Yang Yu is still a spiritual artist, and in the case of not having full physical characteristics, it is still difficult for Yang Yu's physical state to be on par with that of a spiritual martial artist, but Yang Yu, who has an immortal physique, is still very confident in defense.

The first to attack was Wore, who didn't have much skill, just simply charged at Yang Yu, with a two-meter-five physique and huge claws, he directly greeted Yang Yu.

"Whew!" , punch after punch, Wore, who was originally very worried, actually gained the upper hand.

"Boy, I thought you were strong!" , Suppressing the sheep feathers fiercely, Woray said very arrogantly.

Yang Yu didn't say anything, just quietly carried the attack of the Wore, and the Woret was slowly approaching.

Just when the distance between the two was more than one meter, the tail of the Woremix was quickly thrown towards the feathers, and in the process, the tail of the Woremix became longer and thicker.

The tail blade, under the use of King Lingwu, this giant tail really looks like a big knife.

Clang!

The attack was still successful, and the sheep feather was repelled by three meters, but Nawo Lei also felt a little uncomfortable with his tail.

Looking at it, the sheep feathers on the ground are now extremely heroic, snow-white fist gloves, fiery red armor, and golden-green hair, it is really a powerful visual impact.

"It's not fair, don't use weapons," he said, flicking his aching tail, and Worey said with a very unpleasant look.

"Fair, you're fair with two to one? Again, is it fair that you lead an army against a tribe?" , Looking at the lions around him who have thieves but no guts, Yang Yu said very disdainfully.

"Hmph, then let the injustice continue!" At the same time as Yang Yu finished saying this, a voice came from the side.

And by the time Yang Yu turned his head, the Wo Lei account had already rushed to Yang Yu's side.

"Yes! Then go ahead!" , Wore Mix, who succeeded in attracting attention, also waved his giant tail at the sheep feather again.

Wore didn't attack for a long time, and the tail of Wore was already thrown out, and there was not much time to hesitate, and Yang Yu went to pick up Wore's tail

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"Boy, suffer death!" , The cooperation between the two is very coherent, and when the sheep feather touches the giant tail, Woremix also swings a claw at the sheep feather.

It's just that the claw is very strange, obviously there is still a distance of more than ten centimeters from the sheep feather, but Wore Tent caught it in advance.

Looking at the claw that grabbed 100% of the air, Yang Yu was also very puzzled, because Yang Yu had never defended against such an attack!

At the moment when Yang Yu was puzzled, the claws that could not hit him suddenly became three times larger, and even the attack on the claws was much stronger.

For a moment, Yang Yu seemed to remember, this was a spiritual skill, and Yang Yu had seen it in the Super Wu Enemy Zhongwei Quanshu.

This spiritual skill is called the Ancient Giant Strike, and like the tail blade, in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, the use rate of this spiritual skill is very high.

Ancient Giant Strike, consume the spirit demon to release the spirit skill, and the spirit skill cooldown time is half an hour.

After unleashing the Psyker, the Psionic can make any part of the body several times larger, and the larger part will cause twice as much damage and increase defense.

It's just that, compared to the time when the tail blade can last for half an hour, the strengthening time of the ancient giant strike is only ten minutes.

It's just that ten minutes is more than enough if it's used to fight, not to do something else.

It's like now, when Yang Yu reacts, the claws of Wore's account that has tripled in size have already hit him.

"Whew!" , struggled to pull out a hand, and the sheep feather was paired with the pair of giant claws.

Ten seconds later, when the giant claws of the Voray account were withdrawn, the feather did not fall, but now, he was half shorter.

In the original position of Yang Yu, due to the great strength of the Wore account, Yang Yu's feet actually stepped on a small pit of more than ten centimeters on the ground, and Yang Yu half knelt down, which made Yang Yu a lot shorter.

"Ahem, cough, cough", coughed violently a few times, and a sense of dizziness also hit, it seems that he still held himself up, and the blow of Wore's account was not so easy to catch.

"Spirit King, hmph, that's it."

"Die!" After a couple of mocks, the giant tail and giant claw went directly to the position of the sheep feather.

Rumble!

After the loud noise, the dust flew, but in the original position, there was no more embarrassed sheep feathers, and naturally there were no sheep feathers that were beaten into meat patties.

Feeling that he didn't hit anyone, combined with the displacement skill of Yang Yu just now, and then feeling the pain on his body, the two of them also turned around with great tacit understanding, and hit the back at a very fast speed.

"Ahh After the blow, there was a scream, but the sound was a little different.