All the red electricity collapsed, Sun Wendao two red-hot soldering irons in the palms of his hands, in fact, they were burning spells, raised his head and dodged the shocking axe, the tip of his nose rubbed the cold axe body, Sun Wendao came up hard, and he didn't want to die, he jumped up and hugged his hands, and slapped the hot charms in the palms of his hands on the left and right ears of this lion-headed man, and he heard the sound of stabbing and lala, and the mane around his ears was black and smoking, and he lit a flame.

Sun Wendao knew the temperature after the burning of this arc spell, according to an autobiography of Yuan Ying's predecessors, the temperature after the burning of this charm could reach the temperature of magma on the surface, as high as 900 degrees, or even more than 1,000 degrees. He is the master of the spell, of course he will not be burned, at this moment, seeing the lion-headed mouth and nose in front of him bleeding blood, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and kicked it away, but the lion-headed man was bulky, and he accidentally took a few steps back.

The lion-headed man saw that his compatriots were killed, the flames on the corpse burned spontaneously, and there was a big man holding a big hammer with red eyes, Sun Wendao saw that the strong enemies around him could not break through, and he was strong first, and he fell down in one step and turned over to drill his crotch, the big man raised the hammer and did not smash it down, his tail was grabbed by someone, and he suddenly bent down and lowered his head, Sun Wendao grabbed his iron rod-like steel tail with both hands and carried it on his right shoulder, and pulled the body of the lion-headed man more than two meters high to stand unsteadily, and shouted hard in his hand.

The big man sat on the ground with his back to the sky, and his tail was painful, and Sun Wendao jumped in front of him and punched him in the nose, and blood flowed everywhere. The big man really deserved to be a descendant of the lion royal clan, and he was not injured, so angry that he hit Sun Wendao with his head, and he didn't hit it, and when he opened his eyes, Sun Wendao had already fought with another lion-headed man.

Four or five lion-headed men took off their heavy black iron helmets and threw them in the grass, screaming and pounced, Sun asked, only the initial strength of the foundation, as if the fist hit these rough men as if they couldn't use their strength, only to know that the strength of each of these lion-headed people was not something he could shake.

The Scar Lion-headed Man is the strongest, and he has already built the foundation in the late stage, so he is watching from the sidelines at this time. As mentioned earlier, one can fight two early stages of foundation building, and one can fight ten early stages of foundation building, and a higher Dzogchen can defeat one against a hundred. Of course, relatively speaking, Sun Wendao is different from this kind of lifeless guy, one of whom was inextricably opposed to seven or eight lion-headed people in the same realm in the early stage.

The lion-headed man in the distance still didn't understand what was happening in front of him, and he squeezed forward with all his strength, and the lion-headed man in front saw seven or eight brothers hugging him to fight, and he couldn't intervene, and he hugged his arms and sneered at him.

Sun Wendao became more and more frightened, the physical consumption was too fast, and he jumped out of the battle group with a foot on the shoulder of a lion-headed man, and the lion-headed people scolded angrily, Sun Wendao just breathed a sigh of relief, and the lion-headed people who were watching on the back all raised their knives and slashed over, he hurriedly rolled to the ground, ate a mouthful of grass roots, spit out, wiped it with the back of his hand, remembered the foreshadow technique of the memory just now, and the dead horse should be a live horse doctor!

At that time, he took out the last charm, clamped the two fingers of his left hand in front of his eyes, bit the middle finger of his right hand, and silently recited the incantation, the technique of the foreshadow! Several lion-headed people saw Sun asking how to do it, and took the opportunity to go up and grab his feet, and lifted it up with one hand.

Sun asked, the whole person was spinning, hanging upside down in the air, still chanting a spell, this front shadow technique needs to use the earth as a summoning array, summoning the real black shadow to fight, others are in mid-air, the brain turns, seeing the bare abdomen of this lion-headed man, he shouted, pressed the spell on it, and six black spells appeared like a black dragon, and it was successful!

The lion-headed man holding Sun Wendao didn't know why, thinking that the little thing was still struggling, and the other hand was also shaken, Sun Wendao only felt that the two ankles were like being clamped by two iron locks, and the lion-headed man then used all his strength to raise his hand to smash Sun Wendao to the ground, and shook it hard, Sun Wendao quickly contracted his abdominal muscles, and the whole person bent down to hug the lion-headed man's arm, and he didn't let go.

The lion-headed man was annoyed and angry, and with a hard squeeze, Sun asked, his feet clicked, his bones broke, and he no longer had the strength to hold his arm, and let go of his hand. The lion-headed then picked him up and threw him into the ground, slamming into the dry grass.

...

At this moment, Xiao Yu accompanied the county lord to escape from this grassland, climbed a small hill, and looked down the mountain, and saw countless moving yellow dots in the grassland, which were lion-headed warriors.

The county lord was already pale with fright, Xu Ziyuan couldn't wait for Sun Wendao to get out for a long time, Yang Tian sighed, knowing that he was trapped, he was going down the mountain to rescue, and the county lord said softly: "Xu Gongzi, don't go, he is already going to die, the mountain is the elite soldiers of the Lion King City, let's go back to Tianshou Capital quickly and ask for rescuers!"

Xu Ziyuan shook his head and said to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, that day Sun Wendao returned to the Tiandu of Xu Kingdom alone, I know that he is a loyal and righteous person, today, I will never see him trapped and not rescued." Besides, he is there to cover us...... Eh, Xiaoyu?"

"What are you stunned about!Hurry up!" Xiao Yu was more anxious than Xu Ziyuan, he didn't pay attention to the county lord in front just now, but he didn't expect Sun to ask that kid to make a mistake again. She didn't have time to blame Xu Ziyuan, and she couldn't take care of the county lord, so she didn't say anything about the reminder, but just nodded to her, hoping that the county lord could understand her mind.

The county lord was really smart and clever, and he also nodded: "I'm waiting for you here......"

Xu Ziyuan and Xiaoyu didn't delay any longer and rushed down the mountain.

...

The killing aura on the grassland was neat and cold, the scarred lion-headed man looked at the human being bleeding from the seven orifices under his feet, his face was expressionless, he looked in the direction of the county lord's escape, a trace of shrewdness flashed in his sharp eyes, and he pointed to the distance and said: "That is the nearest road to the castle tower, the county lord must be there! Other intersections are also divided to chase after the county lord, be sure to capture the county lord alive, after the general is crowned, all the brothers will also be wiped out!"

The Scar Lion-headed is actually just a partial general, but his soldiers respect him very much, and he is also a little fluttering.

Suddenly seeing a black shadow emerge from the belly of the lion-headed man who killed Sun Wendao, Scar was taken aback and hurriedly said, "What is that!"