There was a burst of blackness in front of him, and the whole world was in chaos, just like when Ryan had just enlisted in the army in his previous life, when he was airsick on a military plane. No, it should be the feeling of nausea and vomiting after the fighter plane flips 720 degrees after the plane is airsick to describe how Ryan feels now.

Ryan now feels the pain in his right chest as if he has been hit by a roaring train, so painful that he can hardly feel his chest, and the huge impact of that moment seems to have squeezed out all the air in Ryan's right chest and lungs, making Ryan appear in a dark state of lack of oxygen in front of his eyes, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, Ryan groped on the ground with both hands, and he couldn't see anything with his eyes now, so he could only touch the ground wolf, looking for the figure of his brother Hall.

Fortunately, Hall was not far behind Ryan, and soon, Ryan touched Hall, feeling the heat on Hall's body and the breathing between his nose and mouth, Ryan finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Hall was just unconscious. It was only then that Ryan, who had put his mind at ease, calmed down and released a sorcery "Soul Returning Spell" to help him recover his spirit and wake up from his dizzy state, and now was not the time to rest.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", Ryan felt a lot more relaxed, and after shaking his head vigorously a few times, Ryan's eyes finally cleared up, and he could see the form of the field clearly.

On this abandoned jade mine sand, although Wang Yifan, Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Xiaomi, and others who were in a circle no longer had electric light flickering, they still collapsed to the ground with some paralysis, looking like a wolf!

As for the third-order demonic beast Lei Hu in the center of the field, he was fighting with a tall man who was wielding a machete of about one meter and a half.

When he saw that the third-order demonic beast Thunder Tiger was about to attack Hall, Wu Xiang secretly said that it was not good, and quickly lifted the machete and swept forward, to stop the cruel actions of this beast, who knew that it was still a step slower, and let Thunder Tiger slap Ryan and Hall into the air, but fortunately, Ryan was witty and unloaded Thunder Tiger's three percent power, so that he was not injured fatally.

However, Wu Xiang was rarely angry, and before he came out, he had sworn to Fu Changqing that he would not let this group of little guys suffer too much damage, but now Lei Hu's actions were tantamount to a slap in Wu Xiang's face, and it was a slap in the face, and it was a slap of weight, look, Ryan was crawling on the ground like a blind man, vomiting blood from time to time, and Hall was unconscious without knowing life and death, and there was also a large amount of blood spit out on his chest.

So, Wu Xiang was angry, the horizontal flesh on his face shook violently, and the whole person looked even more hideous, like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell, Wu Xiang, who was confident in force, did not wear any armor, just a simple short shirt, bare bronze strong chest, roared, Wu Xiang lifted his huge machete and beckoned to Lei Hu, and suddenly, the machete with a vicious wind cut down on Lei Hu's head.

Lei Hu also knew the power of Wu Xiang, the single horn on his head flickered, and a ball of thunder hit Wu Xiang's body before the machete slashed at it, with the strength of Wu Xiang's peak golden knight, this ball of thunder did not cause him any major damage, and the only result was that Wu Xiang was stagnant for a few tenths of a second and had an upside-down non-mainstream sky-high hairstyle.

Although the time for Wu Xiang to be paralyzed was very short, it was enough for Lei Hu to turn around, avoid the machete that shone with golden fighting energy, and start a fight with Wu Xiang.

At the same time, the nine figures who followed Ryan and them finally showed their figures, and the occasional shredded sunlight from between the dense leaves shone on their faces, these people were the nine Yan Dragon Guards who came with Gonggong Li back then, then, the hundreds of people behind, don't think about it, they must be the palace dark dragon guards of the five hundred.

It turned out that after helping Gonggong Li and Xiong Youyuan to wipe out the Zhu family, they stayed in Qingyu City, and joined the city guards on the surface, but secretly protected Lane, Lin Xiaofeng and Lin Xiaomi were the children of the nine Yanlongwei, and they were responsible for protecting Lane.

This time, Ryan and the others came to the Qingyu Demonic Beast Forest to hunt and kill the third-order demonic beasts, and they naturally came, although there was the Qingyu Academy's martial arts chief Wu Xiang to lead the team, but the nine Yanlongwei still did not dare to slack off, at the beginning, Gonggong Li said that if he could complete the task excellently, his majesty would definitely be rewarded after he returned. If Ryan, who did not admit it on the surface, but was still the great prince of the Yanlong Empire in essence, was harmed by any stern injury, then they would not have to come back!

The Yanlongwei are all hidden and important forces that have followed the emperor since the founding of the empire, and for generations, every Yanlongwei is loyal to the imperial family, and the royal family treats them extremely well, so the Yanlongwei are naturally always concerned about the safety of Lane. If it weren't for the fear of arousing Ryan's disgust, they would have wanted Ryan to send a name to follow him in the last thatched house!

The leader of the nine Yanlongwei is a handsome and righteous young man in his thirties, his name is Lin Xingtong, he is among the Holy Star Knights at the age of thirty-three, and he has the superb strength of the mid-level Holy Star Knights, so there is a faint arrogance between his handsome eyebrows, but this arrogance is only hidden and extremely restrained, which proves that although he is proud, he is definitely not arrogant.

Seeing that Ryan was beaten upside down and vomited blood, Lin Xingtong's heart tightened, and when he was about to rush out to protect with the other Yan Dragon Guards, he saw that Wu Xiang and Thunder Tiger were fighting together, and after Ryan also got up, Lin Xingtong asked everyone to stop and carefully watch the battle between Wu Xiang and the third-order demonic beast Lei Hu.

Seeing that the Thunder Tiger was actually inseparable from the martial arts, Lin Xingtong flashed a trace of doubt in his heart, this third-order Thunder Tiger is at most equivalent to the silver knight of the peak level of the human race, even if it is a natural advantage that occupies the huge strength of the Demon Beast, it should not be the opponent of the martial arts who have stepped into the realm of the Holy Star Knight. Among them, there must be something strange, Lin Xingtong came to a conclusion.

Before Lin Xingtong could figure out where the weirdness was, he suddenly remembered a scream behind them, Lin Xingtong's heart sank, with his extremely accurate memory, he clearly remembered that this was one of the five hundred dark dragon guards, and even, Lin Xingtong still remembered that the dark dragon guard who made the scream was called Zhang Yi, a young man in his twenties.

Lin Xingtong and the other nine Yanlong Guards were all elite with superb strength, and when the screams just reached their ears, they all turned around and swept backwards, only to see that countless black-clothed people in black cloaks had already started with the five hundred Dark Dragon Guards.

The other party used a huge scythe, with the black cloak, it was very similar to the image of the god of death in the myths and legends of the Western continent, but the fighting spirit on their bodies was not the ordinary cyan silver, golden yellow and other colors, but a deep black full of the breath of death, and the incomparably strange fighting spirit made the dark dragon guards suffer a lot of losses, and fifty or sixty dark dragon guards were poisoned and fell.

Lin Xingtong let out a long roar, and then killed those black-clothed people with eight Yanlongwei, and after the nine people had just killed thirty or forty strange black-clothed cloaked people, the nine black-clothed cloaks with a momentum similar to Lin Xingtong and them flew out of the crowd of fighting, brandishing a huge Death Scythe and fighting with Lin Xingtong and the nine of them.

Seeing that the nine of them were entangled, and countless people in black with cloaks were killed, coupled with the strange Demonic Beast Thunder Tiger whose strength did not match the rank, Lin Xingtong finally understood the conspiracy of these people, and there was only one person on the scene who was worthy of the enemy to mobilize such a huge force.

That is, Lane, who is not recognized by the Lin family, but is still by default by everyone as the Great Prince of the Yanlong Empire!! the purpose of these people, there is no doubt that it is to assassinate Lane. Lin Xingtong, who figured this out, suddenly increased the output of his fighting spirit, wanting to kill the other party quickly, but he was entangled by the other party's weird black fighting spirit, and he couldn't get out of his body to protect Ryan, so he was so angry that he roared again and again, hoping to remind Wu Xiang who was fighting against the monster.

And Wu Xiang smiled bitterly after hearing Lin Xingtong's alarm whistle, he himself is now in trouble, fuck, this demonic beast in front of him is not a third-order demonic beast Thunder Tiger at all, but a fourth-order demonic beast Thunder Tiger King, the king of the Thunder Tiger clan, the best fourth-order demonic beast, and its strength is comparable to that of the Holy Star Knight!

Wu Xiang had to work hard to barely deal with this cunning demonic beast Thunder Tiger King who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger