There was an exclamation from the Wolf Clan boy Cyres from the side, Ye Han turned his head at this time, just in time to see the black-clothed assassin leader smiling fiercely, and grabbed him with his big hand, Ye Han frowned.

"Hmph, boy, it's not good for you. ”

The leader of the black-clothed assassins was overjoyed in his heart, at this extremely critical moment, there would be such a life-saving straw ahead, it seemed that even God had let him die. Seeing the minotaur boy standing there as if he was frightened, a sinister smile appeared on the face of the black-clothed assassin leader.

The black-clothed assassin leader's withered palm was like an eagle's claws, black, and it grabbed straight at lightning speed.

And behind him, a golden wind howled in, and it was the knight leader of the Bright Holy See who rode the golden relict of the primeval relic.

"Die!"

A powerful force erupted from the spear in his hand, wrapped in golden light, whistling through the air, and he was whipped from top to bottom with it.

"Not good!"

Feeling the powerful force of the golden spear behind him, it directly 'crackled' and squeezed the air, I am afraid that even the stone will be smashed into pieces, the face of the black-clothed assassin leader changed greatly, and his gloomy face was even more angry, "Boy, come over to me." ”

In his opinion, this grasp must be nine out of ten, a little guy of the ninth level, pinching him to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death, and he will definitely not be able to escape his own grasp.

But this time he was going to be disappointed.

Grabbed with one claw, and then, the face of the black-clad assassin leader finally changed.

At this time, Ye Han had just turned around, and he couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw a man in black grabbing his palm with a sinister smile on his face. Dare to love this group of people have regarded themselves as soft persimmons that can be handled at will.

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at the black-clad assassin who had grinned at him, his lips slightly open. A word came out of his mouth.

"Get out!"

The moment this word appeared, the air was shaken, and then it turned into the most terrifying hurricane, sweeping a radius of tens of meters.

And the leader of the black-clad assassins felt it the most, for he was at the very center of the storm. I felt like my head was about to explode at the sound of 'buzz!' in my head, and then I was deaf in both ears and couldn't hear anything. I only felt that an unimaginable invisible and terrifying force swept over in an instant, like a huge wave that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, swallowing his whole person with an unparalleled force, and he was hit by the terrible force with a bang. Vomiting blood and rolling back.

Lionheart's Roar!

Ye Han's current spiritual power is so terrifying, and the power generated by his skill of using his spiritual power to promote the Lionheart's Roar is extremely terrifying.

At this time, his figure moved and stopped, Ye Han's speed was so fast that it was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, as if he had not moved at all, he was still standing in place, but there was already a paralyzed figure in his hand. It was the black-clad leader.

And at this time, the knight leader of the Bright Sect riding the golden sling, the golden spear in his hand was already wrapped in the golden violent force, whistling and whistling through the air.

The air crackled. The terrifying wind even blew Ye Han's hair.

Ye Han could have dodged the past, with his speed, there was no problem at all, but the crowded crowd behind him was unlucky. What's more, beside him, there was also Wolf Wolf Clan boy Siris.

He was secretly angry in his heart, whether it was the black-clad assassin. It's still the primeval relict knights of this Bright Sect, in fact, they don't care about their lives or deaths at all. The golden spear was so terrifying that even if it could kill the leader of the black-clothed assassins, then these unarmed civilians of the Beamon Empire would probably suffer heavy losses, at least a dozen people.

Ye Han's figure did not retreat, and suddenly raised his right hand, and in his palm, a golden floating text emerged, shining with golden light, exuding a brilliant divine brilliance. Unexpectedly, he didn't shy away from grabbing the golden spear that was whistling and carrying the power of rage.

The divine imprint of the Green Dragon Clan represents the most powerful power of a race.

Hard against hard, strong against strong.

The knight leader on the opposite side who was riding a golden calf naturally also saw this situation, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and disdain in his eyes. "A lowly orc who doesn't know whether to live or die, with his flesh and blood, dares to block his golden spear infused with divine power?" He could even predict that in the next moment, this orc would pay for his ignorance and be directly drawn into a cloud of blood mist by himself. Of course, he can stagger the spear in his hand, but he has no intention of taking the spear in his hand at all, and if a vulgar orc wants to stop him, he will have to pay for his actions.

In his heart, he didn't care about Ye Han's life at all, the high-ranking characters have always been self-centered masters, and they kill ordinary humans, let alone these orcs.

Therefore, the knight leader sneered, and in the midst of the loud and loud exclamations of everyone, the golden spear in his hand was whipped down so fiercely.

All of this happened in the time that was almost at its limit, almost like an electric amphibole.

There was no time for anyone to think about it, and the group of people behind them didn't even know that they had already walked around the ghost gate. With a loud bang, the golden light exploded, and Ye Han's palm, which exuded golden floating text, had already collided with the oncoming spear with strong power. Suddenly, a strong light erupted.

"Get out!"

In the storm of fierce golden light, a deep cry was heard, and Ye Han firmly grasped the spear with a huge force on the unbelievable face of the knight leader. On the way, he shouted violently, and as soon as he exerted his wrist, he heard Weng's blow, and the spear let out an overwhelmed moan, and the golden body of the spear trembled.

The knight leader, who was sitting on the huge golden calf and had a sneer on his face, suddenly changed his complexion. I only felt that an indescribable terrible force surged from the end of the spear in my hand, and with a muffled snort in my mouth, the tiger's mouth cracked directly, and I couldn't take out the spear anymore, and I was directly thrown out of the spear by a terrifying force.

And in everyone's eyes, only the center of the golden light storm of the huge explosion was heard, and a loud shout of 'Get out!' was heard. Immediately after, that figure was violently thrown out of the air, and then I saw that it was the knight leader of the majestic Bright Sect before.

And the golden light slowly dissipated, and a young figure slowly walked out from inside, dressed in gray, holding a golden spear that did not belong to him, and walked out slowly.

"What ......"

"Is that him?"

"How is that possible?"

"Well, the knight chief...... Defeated!"

......

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect that such a scene would be, the incomparably powerful knight leader of the Holy See of Light, the person who was able to subdue the golden beast of the ancient relics, was actually defeated. And it was defeated so quickly, almost at the moment when the two came into contact, it failed.

Although there was an element of carelessness in this defeat, the young minotaur was inevitably too strong, and the scene was shocked and speechless for a while.

When did the Keitel Minotaur come out with such a terrifying young powerhouse?

Many of the people present were businessmen who had traveled from south to north, and no one had seen them, although they may not be very strong, but they still had that eyesight, and immediately divided this young and excessive minotaur into unprovoked characters.

The person who can know the identity of the Holy Maiden of Light of the Dao still dares to make a move, the origin of this young man is probably not simple, maybe it is a person with a noble status of a large tribe in the Beamon Empire.

The Beamon Empire was established in the form of an alliance, and although those big tribes were far away from the imperial city, they all had great influence, and there were terrible strong people who came out of the middle!

"Roar!" At the moment when everyone was silent, there was a monstrous roar, almost breaking the air, and a fierce beast with pale blond hair, but whose head was a bit like the head of a divine wolf, pounced on, almost like a small mountain, and its huge claws were pressed down fiercely, with a smell of cracking the sky and collapsing the sky.

It was the golden calf who noticed that the knight leader was attacked, and he was furious and made a move with hatred.

These primeval relics have noble bloodlines and have been inherited from ancient times, although they have long been mixed blood, their IQ is not weaker than that of humans, they are very powerful, and they can hardly be subdued. They are revered in the Holy See of Light, not under those knights, and the two sides are not slaves, but equal relations.

In particular, this golden dragon is even more powerful and abnormal, even stronger than that knight leader.

The ancient gods were originally strong and powerful creatures, able to compete with the strongest of human beings, and the bloodline was conceivably strong. Now although it is mixed with blood, the body is terrifying and abnormal, tearing apart the tiger and leopard, and there is even a kind of black pressure under this claw, covering the world and shattering the terrifying monstrous momentum of the air.

At this moment, an even more violent roar was suddenly heard in the distance, and the sound was so violent that it seemed to shatter the air, and for a moment it overshadowed the sound of the fierce.

Suddenly, a huge golden light of 'bang!' came from far and near, as fast as lightning, and hit the ground like a mountain with a bang, and the shaking earth shook, and a claw slapped the huge golden calf out of the ground, and rolled dozens of meters away with a bang.

When everyone looked at it again, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and a huge black shadow shrouded a large area of shadows.

Someone who knows the goods has already exclaimed, "Pixiu?!"

Everyone was stunned, what is the matter today, is the primeval relic giving away? How can the powerful beasts that were rarely seen in the past come out one by one today without money.

Not far away, the golden calf, who was caught off guard and flew out of the ground, roared and stood up from the ground, covered with dust, and shook the huge head that had been hit vigorously, and was furious, opening the huge mouth of the blood basin, and surging terrifying fluctuations all over his body.

On the other side of it, the golden Pixiu was not to be outdone, its long golden hair swaying, grinning at it.

The two huge primeval relics, which were also golden, faced each other at both ends of the street, and the battle was about to break out......

...... (To be continued......)

PS: (Sorry to keep you waiting, continue to play the second chapter.) ）