Kuo Kuo, who had already retreated to the distance to watch the battle, pointed at Yan Long and shouted angrily: "Catch this person for me! After grabbing it, tear his body apart with an ox." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

This order of his was addressed to the tribal warriors under his command.

However, the samurai looked at each other, but none of them stepped forward to make a move.

Seeing this, Kuokuo said angrily: "You still don't do it?......!" Do you want to rebel against my authority?"

None of the samurai in the Gegen region refuted Kuokuto's words, but no one moved, they were just silent!

......

Saqiwu, who was standing in the center of the venue, saw Yan Long's move, he was a sect-level martial artist, who had been crisscrossing the desert for more than ten years, killing countless people, and had always been a terrifying death messenger, but now, for some reason, a chill rose in his heart!

He stared at Yan Long and said in a deep voice in Mongolian, "Who are you who dare to fight against the Eagle Master?"

Yan Long replied loudly in a very lame Mongolian language: "I am an ordinary person from the Gegen tribe, a Han who has been helped by the Terra patriarch!"

Saqiwu said coldly: "Do you want to die? The only end against the Eagle Master is death, there were many naïve people like you in the past, who thought that they could resist the rule of the Eagle Master, but they were all wiped out. ”

When he said these words, he was forced out by internal force, and his voice spread far and wide, and it was so loud that it was like a landing mine in a clear sky.

Everyone was amazed by its momentum.

Yan Long smiled, and he continued to say loudly in Mongolian language: "Even if I die, I will die standing up." The warriors of Gegen never die on their knees like lambs!" His words were also transmitted with internal strength. His internal strength is unmatched by few in the world, so this sentence seems to be shouted out in everyone's ear.

The so-called deafening is probably that's it.

Saqiwu sneered, "You will definitely die, but you will not die standing up." I want you to kneel before me and die like a lowly wild dog. ”

An extremely cruel smile rose at the corner of Yan Long's mouth, it had been a long time since he had killed so freely as he did today. In his heart, a bloodthirsty instinct, a killer's will, suddenly rose.

He also wanted to see what level of strength he had reached after the life and death tribulation.

He walked leisurely to Saqiu ten steps away, stood still, and asked flatly, "I want to make a bet with you." I wonder if you dare to bet with me?"

Saqiwu sneered: "Hmph, you Han slave, what do you want to bet on?"

"Bet that a hundred of you will not be able to beat me!!" Yan Long said in a slow voice.

After these words were spoken, the onlookers of the tribe and herdsmen suddenly exploded as if they had exploded.

Now every word Yan Long said was said in Mongolian, and it was all transmitted by internal force, so he must make sure that everyone could hear and understand.

As if he didn't believe his ears, Saqiu asked again: "What did you say??!!"

Yan Long said neatly: "I mean, I will beat a hundred of your Eagle Master alone, oh, no...... It should be ninety-six people. If I can't kill you all, even if I lose!"

The crowd was shocked! The herdsmen who were watching let out a burst of exclamations.

Where is this bet, this is clearly contempt!

It is unprecedented that the so-called invincible Eagle Division was provoked like this!

Saqiu's face was covered with frost, his eyes were full of anger and resentment, and it was the first time he had been so despised since he had acted in the name of the Eagle Master.

He was silent for a while before he smiled hideously: "Okay, okay, then I'll watch from the sidelines and watch how you were dismembered!"

After he said this, Yan Long shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no, no, you must fight with your subordinates, otherwise, they will die too quickly, and this gamble will be boring!"

Saqiu's eyes were red with rage, and they were so red that they were dripping blood. He grinned, revealing Sensen's white teeth, and laughed almost madly: "Okay, good, for your pride, I will let the flesh on your body be removed piece by piece, and then let your skeleton kneel in front of me." ”

With one enemy and one hundred, it is the most notorious eagle division in the Gobi Desert.

Is Yan Long crazy?

No, he didn't.

Among the remaining ninety-six Eagle Master warriors, except for Saqiwu, a sect craftsman-level master, the remaining ninety-four people only had ten masters of the Innate Realm, and none of them had reached the High Perfection of the Innate Realm. In addition, there are thirty martial artists in the Houtian Realm, and the rest are ordinary martial artists who are not in the stream.

Therefore, judging from Yan Long's worldview, the "configuration" of this Eagle Division is not high, and it can be done on its own.

Only at this time can he break the myth that the Eagle Master is invincible, and awaken the wildness and wolf nature in the blood of the people of the Gegen tribe, otherwise, they will never be able to defeat the Eagle Master!!

Saqiu made a move, and the Eagle Division's men began to move.

Yan Long sneered, and there was an extra knife in his hand!

A crystal clear knife!

In the sunlight, the colors of the rainbow shine.

Rainbow Knife!

Yan Long began to attack.

The blade let out a sharp roar that made everyone on the lookers almost want to cover their ears.

Flashing knives!

In an instant, seven samurai were cut off by the waist!

The Eagle Division warriors flocked to the front, and they were all specially trained by the Eagle Division, and they were not afraid of death. As long as Saqiu gives the order, they can destroy the enemy together.

Yan Long's Rainbow Knife exerted an astonishing power, and things that used to require seven points of strength to cut off can now be cut with only three points of strength.

As the Rainbow Sword rose and fell, more and more Eagle Master warriors fell to the ground, dead like the first four samurai, either cut open in the middle or cut off at the waist.

Saqiu swept to the sidelines, staring at the progress of the battle, and suddenly, he pursed his lips and let out a sharp roar.

The four Eagle Master warriors surrounding Yan Long suddenly pounced on Yan Long like crazy tigers.

Yan Long's rainbow sword flashed, and the four warriors were cut off by the waist, but their upper limbs and bodies were still wrapped around Yan Long's body like maggots attached to the bones.

Looking at the faces of these dead people, Yan Long couldn't help but feel a chill rise in his heart, and he said secretly: "Eagle masters can make people so frightened, their reputation is indeed not for nothing. ”

The internal force in Yan Long's body shook, and his true qi erupted like a torrent, shaking the four corpses around him and flying out.

But at this moment, his abdomen was cold, and the chill of the blade had already penetrated through him.

Saqiu's knife has finally been shot.

Yan Long's Talisman True Qi immediately counterattacked.

only heard the sound of "snort", as if the blade was sharpened on the bottom of the pot, and the scimitar of Saqiu's sneak attack was shaken open.

On the white robe on Yan Long's abdomen, a crimson color was dyed!

Yan Long flew back sharply, and the Rainbow Knife slashed out a ray of light that seemed to flash when the heavens and the earth were fissioned.

Wherever the light passed, the bodies of seven men were broken in two. The light continues to slash at Saqiu!

Saqiwu matched with his sword, and with a "bang", his scimitar broke, and a tragic knife mark was immediately added to his chest.

Saqiu gulped out blood.

He knelt on one knee and looked at Yan Long, his eyes full of despair and fear!