April 14.

Five thousand cavalry arrived outside the Great Wall on the border.

The subhuman defenders had received the news, and the smell of smoke was thick throughout the battlefield.

All useful timber and supplies were burned, and the defenders carried out the strategy of clearing the wilderness, which shows the weight of their determination.

Because I don't know the specific situation of the battle in the south of the realm, once the main force of the subhumans is freed up, the siege will pay an unimaginable price.

The night was dark and the situation was urgent, and Jiang Yuan rarely exerted his extraordinary combat power in the true sense of the word.

As long as half an hour of accumulation, the Child of the Wind continued to operate, the endless wind flow condensed in the sword body, relying on the control of the power to calm down, the dawn sword qi continued to be injected, the golden red light flame rose, and after the winding, the blue and black overlord form opened.

All the captured magic potions were used, the body cracked inch by inch, blood spilled, [Yang Eye's vitality] continued to provide vitality, and the constant pain that sustained the two summons also quietly reached its peak.

With a swing, a hundred-meter-long slash slammed into the thick city wall.

In addition to venting their energy on the battlefield, the mage troops are also responsible for the daily maintenance of weapons and buildings.

But when the sword slashed out, the fortress on the left side suddenly cracked through it, and the magic lines between the masonry and stone were dimmed, causing huge casualties that affected thousands of people.

The cavalry poured in, the goatmen had the ability to run and jump over the rugged terrain, and the 40,000 snake men and 20,000 tiger troops resisted desperately, and a fierce chaotic battle broke out between the two sides.

Jiang Yuan seized the ruined city, and after the occupation, there was still room for repairs to the wall near the buffer zone, after all, the main force of the sub-people had penetrated deep into the territory of the Holy Kingdom.

Arrows burst out one by one, death came as if one by one, after the five quivers were exhausted, all the cavalry successfully broke through the defensive line, Jiang Yuan clenched his hand armor, and the pitch-black armor covered the surface of the body.

Decapitation, slashing, piercing the heart, and slicing the enemy's body from the shoulder to the crotch with a ferocious swing that sent flesh flying all around in an instant.

Killing also requires concentration, and the 100-meter sword slash has almost exhausted the "blue amount", but with swordsmanship alone, someone has never met an opponent.

The paste mixed with blood and flesh foam splashed all over the armor, and after swinging his sword, he was followed by heavy punches or direct kicks, Jiang Yuan stood alone at the pass to defend, and the snake people in the middle and right fortresses continued to pour from the city wall, like materials that could not wait to be thrown into the blood-colored grinding disc.

It wasn't until the Tiger Men troops arrived that the snake people stopped their madness as if they were sending them to death, the fortress fell, and the tribes were all beheaded, which was a death order issued by the [Snake King].

The corpses on the city wall that were enough to make more than a dozen galloping horses march side by side were piled up into a small mountain, and the pungent smell of blood made this group of golden-furred stout subhumans couldn't help but hold their breath, and with a deaf roar, a large number of tigermen galloped forward, each of them like a chariot crashing.

The golden red cloak appeared for the second time, and the energy was used to break through the city wall, and the physical strength killed thousands of snake people, and someone who seemed to be at the end of the road directly used the power of will.

Every attack was dodged, any flaws were crushed, it was a chaotic and gorgeous sword dance, giving the enemy a brutal death at the lightest price, the cavalry unit was completing the occupation of the fortress on the left, and he was staying here in addition to buying time, mainly for the experience points of continuous delivery.

Suddenly, all the tiger people stopped attacking and retreated, although they left hundreds of corpses without expression, the tiger people are the third to last in the subhuman kingdom, and they are born with the belief that the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong, the average level is second only to the dragonmen, and when the leader takes the throne, he will kill the old leader and inherit everything from him, kill his bloodline, and replace the strong and weak from generation to generation.

A giant tiger man of nearly three meters walked out slowly, and every step shook a large cloud of smoke and dust, as the tiger king of this generation, his comprehensive level was as high as LV48, second only to the dragon king.

Basic Class Samurai: LV15

Basic Class: Warrior: LV15

Intermediate Class Duelist: LV10

Intermediate Class: Torrent Beast: LV5

Senior Class: Trap Champion: LV3

"Warrior, I will launch a duel against you, if you lose, you will join my clan, and the most beautiful tiger woman is up to you to choose." Tiger Jun said in a low voice, all of his professions are born for strength, and he also attaches great importance to strength.

Because the sub-humans themselves have human blood, they are not exclusive to human beings mixed with blood, and the young people in front of them exude full of vitality, and the offspring of their people will definitely be able to improve the situation of the race, because they are brave and fierce since childhood, tiger people usually do not live to the middle and late stages, their reproductive ability is actually not bad, and the third to last in the overall number is nothing more than dying too much.

"I want the tiger people to be loyal, the tribe to move, and the earl to be divided." Jiang Yuan agreed to the duel, provided that there was a lottery.

"There is no such thing as absolute loyalty." Tiger Jun said coldly, he has been a strong man for generations, and naturally he does not have much concept of loyalty.

"It's okay, absolute fear is up to me."

Jiang Yuan put away his sword and armor, and now the army under his command was completely forcibly formed by various victories, and let the soldiers go out to collect the rout, also because the victory covered up the cost of war death, in other words, what he has been pursuing is the rule of power, including preparing to subdue the opponent with one punch right now.

The golden-red light surrounded, the black arc flickered, and the only remaining energy in the body imitated the frequency of the earthquake, but it was never triggered, and the pure white light lit up from the end of the fist.

Martial Style: Mutant Fist

If the power of the earthquake is reproduced and put aside for a long time a martial art that can only be used with strong repair power, if there is no [vitality of the yang eye], the end of the body will only be to collapse.

The Tiger Monarch roared angrily, the effects of the five classes were all blessed, he took a step forward, the ground cracked like a spider web, and just when the Tiger people thought there would be a wonderful fight, the figure of the enemy came to him in an instant.

"Too slow."

Discarding the armor, the speed was released, and the pure white fist hit the opponent's abdomen, and the space spread out like ripples of waves.

There was no actual volume, but a sharp buzz that seemed to be a brain-rending sensation was ringing in the ears of everyone present.

The Tiger Monarch lost his balance, stayed in the air for a short time, and then flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking dozens of subhuman soldiers off the wall.

A snake man quietly raised his bow and arrow, aiming it at the back of his enemy, and now was the perfect opportunity.

As a result, a tiger man firmly grabbed him by the neck, and then violently slammed to the ground, the sacred duel did not allow outsiders to interfere, as a member, but also obeyed the decision of the strongest in the group, if he objected, then defeated him openly, this is the philosophy of the tiger man's life.

The roar sounded again, and the figure of the Tiger Monarch moved like a small mountain, and the heavy punches with all his strength were struck from the front, and the violence was unleashed without any fancy.

"Forcefully and straightforwardly, the fist path is complicated."

If the elbow is too low, the output and damage are great, the waist muscles are not mobilized enough, which is equivalent to giving up a lot of feedback from the lower body, and the defensive hand posture is not in place, which means that the strong man of skill can easily make it lose his balance.

It was also a rough straight fist, Jiang Yuan dispersed the martial style mutant fist and replaced it with the Hundred Split Fist of the Imperial Fist Temple, so as not to beat the opponent to death later, he really needed an easy-to-control force to maintain his easy position in the camp.

The two fists collided, and Hu Jun's face changed suddenly, and he obviously sensed that the opponent's strength was far inferior to his own, but the source of the bone wail was undeniable.

Flying sideways again and again, crawling all over his body in excruciating pain, each turn is exactly the same attack, but the loser never changes.

"The qualifications are too poor, but the apex of ordinary people is still man-made, given the current situation, I can bear to become a subordinate, but go out, don't say that you have learned from me."

All that responded was Tiger King's unwilling roar.

"It's a commendable voice."

Jiang Yuan directly put on a one-handed posture, not using both hands is naturally because it is not necessary, anger does not all represent strength.

(End of chapter)