Simon's eyes flashed with excitement, like a stealing cat preparing to break into a shallow pond with a lot of fatty fish, and couldn't wait to eat a big meal.

Wen Wan took the hand of the dumb dog Xiao Jiu, and let go slightly.

But it was at this time that an unexpected change occurred.

In the depths of the barbarian mission, a figure came out, and a strong man who seemed to be a barbarian general, surrounded by hundreds of barbarian warriors, walked out of the alley.

The crowd of onlookers from a distance suddenly became nervous when they saw this scene.

Is there really going to be a big war?

The crowd subconsciously retreated.

The barbarian general at the head came to the front with a look of contempt in his eyes, his eyes swept over Gao Han and the other seven people, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he was silent for dozens of breaths before he gritted his teeth and waved his hand back.

Several barbarian warriors came out from behind.

There are five in total.

All of them took off their armor, and their hardcover tops covered with black were exposed, as if they were five giant bears, and the snow-white fangs unique to the barbarian warriors to which the [Bull Horn Crazy War Regiment] belonged were curved like horns, a foot long, and their lips were turned out, making them look like beasts.

Gao Han's heart was shocked.

These five barbarian warriors are the five miscellaneous who spoiled the girl before.

What does it mean that the barbarian envoys let them out?

At this time, the barbarian general in the distance snorted coldly, and said word by word in the Terran language that was very stubborn but could barely be understood by Gao Han and the others: "My barbarian son, I will never let anyone slaughter, I can only die in battle, I will not die under the torture knife of the alien race, if you want to avenge those women, you will solve it in the way of a truly strong person." ”

After saying that, the five barbarian warriors all sneered and roared.

The people of the human race who were watching from afar heard this scene, and immediately scolded, and some people who were a little more bold threw stones from afar.

Gao Han understood what these barbarians meant.

Want a duel?

He thought for a moment, looked back at the other people, and said with a smile: "Everyone, what do you think?"

Ximen Ye said that he was obviously disappointed, casually glanced at the five barbarian warriors, and eagerly proposed: "Five small miscellaneous fish, not enough to stuff your teeth, if you want me to say, just take this group of barbarians in a nest, it's not a good thing anyway......"

The corners of Gao Han's mouth twitched, and then he automatically ignored the war maniac's advice.

Wen Wan pursed her lips and did not speak.

"The matter...... We need to think about it in the long term, let's ...... In case something happens, it's not good for adults......" Liu said intermittently.

"Yes, yes, and ...... is precious," Dai Youmeng also looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Gao Han smiled, and looked at Yang Hatshui and Li Changkong again.

Yang Hatshui didn't say a word, he walked out step by step, and with a handful of his backhand in the void, the cold iron cold and glamorous saw long knife appeared in his hand in the flash.

"Who will come first to receive the death?"

This frustrated saber master stepped into the battlefield, and at this moment he burst into a fierce battle intent.

The five barbarian warriors looked at each other, and the one on the far right stood up with a smirk.

The dense black tattoos on his body flashed like black poisonous snakes, and one of the black knife-shaped tattoos spread along his arm, and finally fell into his palm, turning into a giant long knife.

Yang Hatshui's cold and glamorous saw, among the weapons of the Terran powerhouse, can be regarded as a giant soldier type, but compared to the long knife in the hands of this barbarian warrior with a mountain height of more than three meters, it is less than half.

Yang hatshui didn't say a word, and slashed with a knife.

The sword qi was like a wave, separating the void out of thin air, and the qi wave visible to the naked eye roared and rolled to both sides, and a thin line of sword qi, between lightning and stone fire, slashed towards the barbarian warrior.

The barbarian warrior swung his sword in response.

Rumble!

Knife to knife duel.

The impact of force with force.

In the roar, the long knife in the hand of the barbarian warrior instantly broke into pieces of black butterflies, and his whole person flew upside down like a broken puppet, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand cracked one after another, faintly visible white bones, and muscle cracks even spread all the way to his right shoulder......

"With your cultivation, you can't catch half of my moves at all, and you actually blocked this knife...... Don't hide it, show the power in your body that doesn't belong to you, or you won't have a chance with the next move!"

Yang hatshui said lightly.

Leng Yan saw it in his hand, and when he stepped into the battle, he seemed to have changed into a person in an instant, no longer the silent soldier who looked decadent and silent before, but a peerless sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, which made people dare not look at it.

The barbarian warrior obviously vaguely understood what Yang Hatshui meant.

He roared wildly, the blood spurting from his right arm did not fall to the ground, but as if it had life, the blood seeped into the dark black tattoos under a series of golden threads that were almost invisible to the naked eye......

An expression of excitement and pain appeared on the face of the barbarian warrior.

His fangs furled, his body swelled again, and the terrifying aura of power exploded on his body, and his momentum was like a hurricane, raising its ...... crazily

"Kill you!"

The giant long knife was conjured up again, and the blade shimmered with a strange pale gold, filled with a sense of danger and treachery.

The barbarian warriors rushed over.

Yang hated the water expressionlessly, and in a strange posture, he held the Leng Yan saw with his backhand.

"Be careful......" Gao Han couldn't help but remind him.

Because after the strange changes, the strength of this barbarian warrior was violent to an incredible level, definitely not lower than Yang Hatshui, and the pale golden long knife that came out of the illusion had a forbidden power, which made Gao Han's heart tremble.

The barbarians are cheating.

Gao Han suddenly understood at this moment.

But it seems to be too late.

"Hehehe...... Kill you with a knife!" Because Yang Hatshui was in the midst of a long laugh, his body squatted slightly, and then flashed out like a flash of lightning.

No fear, no sense.

There is a knife in his hand, and there is an enemy in front of him.

Kill!

The wind stirred Yang Hatshui's long hair.

His angular face, at this moment, has an unshakable perseverance that makes people dare not look at it, and what flashes in his eyes is the indomitable firmness of a real soldier.

In mid-air.

The long knife collided with the long knife again.

The brilliant brilliance burst out, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes for a moment, as if there was suddenly a round of sunshine in the sky, and the dazzling light made everything in sight lose its brilliance.

Suddenly.

The brilliance is gone.

People saw Yang Hatshui step by step, walking out of the battlefield with firm steps, holding a long knife and walking against the light, like a hero who returned from a hundred battles.

Distance.

The figure of the barbarian warrior shook and suddenly turned into seventeen or eighteen pieces, like a pile of collapsed building blocks, and collapsed with a bang.

The huge head that had rolled on the ground several times, and its eyes were still wide open, as if it were to death, and I didn't believe that I had died like this!

"General Yang, you ......"

Gao Han went out and wanted to hold Yang Hatshui.

Because Yang hated water at this time, it looked too miserable.

One by one, he slashed from his left chest to his right crotch, but fortunately, the scars were not deep, but this was not really the most terrible injury - because half of his face seemed to have been scorched by some kind of flame, and he lost his shape, and his whole body was also scorched, as if it was scorched wood burned by fire, which really made people believe that he was still alive!

"I'm fine...... can still hold on, Master Gao doesn't have to worry, the first battle in 20 years, even if he falls, he is willing. Yang Hatshui's tone was actually accompanied by a trace of satisfaction.

"Why fight hard, that barbarian has a strange force in his body, it is a power that does not belong to him, as long as he wanders around, he can't support it for too long......" Gao Han sighed.

At this time, the Seven Great Light Envoys had already seen that in the body of that barbarian warrior, there was a real powerhouse of the barbarian envoy, and an external force had penetrated, which was the power left in his body by a very terrifying powerhouse, and under the explosion, it was enough to instantly kill a beginner-level bitter sea realm powerhouse.

But Gao Han smiled.

"Say a knife, that's a knife, the soldier speaks, never changes...... His eyes suddenly became extremely gentle, as if he remembered something, holding the knife in his right hand, and stroking the blade with his left hand, as if caressing the skin of his beloved woman: "Old man, if you taste the blood of the demon again, can you be the Lingyunzhi of the past?"

Leng Yansaw trembled slightly, making a soft sound.

As if in response to Yang hating water.

Gao Han was stunned for a moment.

Wen Wan and Ximen Ye said that the two of them, looking at Yang Hatshui's eyes, also changed again and again, and for the first time, they showed admiration for this soldier who was silent and decadent on weekdays.

And Liu Duyan and Dai Youmeng were two people, but they kept their heads down, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Because of this series of actions, the burnt muscles on Yang Shenshui's face instantly cracked, and one after another shocking flesh cracks, a red sun-like strange force, was obviously still frantically eroding the destroyer in his body.

His body shook, but in the end he insisted on standing still.

"The rest of the four, get rid of you. Yang hated the water with a long knife on the ground, and his face was calm and authentic.

"Hahahaha......" Li Changkong suddenly laughed.

"Lao Yang, it's really you, today is my real acquaintance with you," the handsome young man with a wine gourd walked towards the barbarian warrior while laughing, his hair was flying, his robe was fluttering, and he said loudly: "However, I also want you to know the real me." ”

Li Changkong took the initiative to fight.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers in the distance erupted into an earth-shattering shout, applause and cheers, and after experiencing the initial shock, the people who reacted only felt as if something was ignited in their bodies, and they couldn't wait to burst out.

The knife, the man......

The wine gourd, the man......

And that word!

All the courage that was compressed by fear in the deepest part of the body was suddenly stimulated, and it inexorably occupied everyone's body.

The crowd gathered around, approaching step by step.

Even if they are not in a position to help the warriors who fight for the dignity of the human race, they can at least show their own modest support.

That's what everyone thinks.

Rumble!

A terrifying crackling sound was heard again in the battlefield.

The brilliance reappeared.

This time, almost everyone, even at the cost of being blinded by this white light, did not close their eyes, quietly waiting for the arc of light to disperse and the dust settled, waiting for the outcome of the second battle.

A long laugh rang out.

Li Changkong's dashing figure walked out, without the slightest scar on his face, his handsome and elegant appearance and cynical smile were enough to make the most beautiful girl scream.

"Haha, Lao Yang, are you convinced of Lao Tzu?" he laughed.

Yang Hatshui and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Because compared to the uninjured head, Li Changkong's front chest, waist and abdomen were extremely injured, almost all the muscles were carbonized, and even the organs inside could be faintly seen, and they were also scorched black, and black blood flowed down his feet, one bloody footprint at a time......

Yang Hatshui grinned: "Death wants to save face." ”

Li Changkong gritted his teeth and said: "Go and go, Lao Tzu is different from you, Lao Tzu still has to rely on this handsome face to charm thousands of girls, of course, you have to protect your face desperately, your square face, disfigurement doesn't matter......"

Then both laughed