At this time, the Yundan King showed his muscles, his helmet was shining, his sword edge was fierce, and his morale was like a rainbow. He kept knocking on the shield on his hand with the back of the sword, causing the strong wild yak opposite him to confront him for a long time.

The wild yak seemed to have no interest in Yundan King at all. At this moment, Yundan King did an action that made Wu Yonglin and others puzzled. He actually cut his palm with the sword in his hand and sprinkled the flowing red blood on the front of the shield.

When King Yundan raised his blood-stained shield back into his hand again, the wild yak opposite began to become anxious, with four hooves slightly bent, his body leaned forward, and his tail kept fluttering. It seemed that it was ready to sprint.

The cloth band wrapped around Yundan King's palm was still oozing out blood. Whether he could resist the yak's rushing, Wu Yonglin next to him couldn't help but breathe a breath of air. He used to only watch gladiators and beasts strife on TV. When he was really on the scene, he was still excited when he was watching a person compete face-to-face with a few times stronger wild yak people.

The wild yak was finally angry, and the wind blew from the four hooves, pressing over with a rush of momentum. When the wild yak's horns were about to touch King Yundan's shield, the crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

King Yundan looked like a body full of tendons, but in fact he was extremely flexible. When the wild yak was about to approach, he had already taken back the shield he raised on his side, and the wild yak next to him almost hit the fence.

"Roar." King Yundan roared again at the wild yak that failed to succeed in the attack. The angry wild yak was much faster this time than last time, and King Yundan was not ready to take back the shield in his hand. The moment the wild yak hit the shield in his hand, King Yundan raised his sword and stabbed into the back of the wild yak. ​​For a moment, the blood mist flowed out along the incision of the sword. The predecessor of the wild yak was already covered with black blood. The black blood even splashed the King Yundan all over his body, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The scene was very scary.

Perhaps King Yundan mistakenly estimated the true strength of the wild yak. ​​Perhaps he was blindfolded by black blood. He had not had time to pull back the sword that pierced the wild yak's body. His body and shield had already been pushed up by the wild yak. ​​If the shield in his hand had not helped him remove the strength of the horns, it would have been irreversible.

When King Yundan fell to the ground, the sound of the tree roots and ribs breaking. It seemed that the yak's head was very powerful just now.

The buffalo's figure did not stop at all at this moment. When King Yundan landed on the ground, he had already turned his body and rushed over again. Looking at King Yundan who could no longer get up, Princess Rouge standing in the distance showed a look of horror in her eyes, and she ran over in fear.

With a "swoosh", King Yundan threw the shield in his hand to the side, which successfully attracted the attention of the wild yak. ​​When the wild yak turned his limbs and turned around, a rough man as strong as a calf had already stood beside him, Ribagon, the eldest son of King Yundan.

The man and the cow met like Mars hit the earth. Ribagu went up and grabbed the pair of wild yak horns. He fucked the wild yak with bare hands. At this time, the blue veins on Ribagu's hands, face and feet suddenly surged. His body as a hill did not allow the wild yak to move forward at all. On the other hand, the wild yak's strength gradually began to melt due to the sword wound in his body. In a moment, Ribagu would be able to subdue the angry beast.

The powerful Ribagon did not give the wild yak a moment of breathing. His roar meant that he sounded the horn of the general attack.

After a "boom", the yak that weighed almost thousands of pounds was directly knocked down by Ribagon. After that, the wild yak was twisted off his neck on the ground, ending its miserable sound.

There were shouting and roaring in the crowd, but Wu Yonglin couldn't laugh at all at this time. At this time, wasn't he just like the wild yak that fell to the ground, waiting for someone to break his neck at any time?

"Can I not participate in this project?" Wu Yonglin asked awkwardly to Choumli beside him. The scene just now made his mood fall into a low point.

"Sometimes we can't help ourselves, just like those wild yaks, they can't control their own life and death. What we can do is give them a pleasure, right?"

After Cumli finished speaking, Wu Yonglin next to him knew that this battle was inevitable. He began to tie the straps on the armor, but the straps on the back were a little difficult because they couldn't stretch out their hands so long. He was about to call Duanmu Xiong behind him to help, but the kid was quite up-and-coming, and pulled up the straps and tied Wu Yonglin tightly. At this time, Wu Yonglin was wearing a helmet on his head, which was not convenient to turn around, but a faint fragrance came from his nose, and a sharp weapon was inserted into his waist. The cold and tingling feeling from the sharp weapon made Wu Yonglin sweat all over his body.

Wu Yonglin pulled out the sharp weapon from his waist, and it was only then that it was a short sword, but he always felt familiar. The bottom of the handle was inlaid with some exquisite gems, while the scabbard was made of fine copper, with rounds of exquisite and delicate patterns carved on it, which made people feel unwilling to let go of it.

The moment Wu Yonglin pulled out the sword, the sword was tangible and shadowy under the sunlight. How could that familiar feeling appear? Isn’t this the Chengying sword I obtained in the ancient tomb that day? Now that it has been changed to this image, its original momentum has become extremely vulgar. In Wu Yonglin’s words, it will be instantly reduced.

Wu Yonglin's sword returned to the sheath. When he turned around, he did not see Yin Lengshuang's shadow, but only saw Princess Rouge who was smiling at her behind her.

Regarding Princess Rouge's sudden visit, Wu Yonglin did not show as enthusiasm as before. Instead, he searched for the familiar shadow around Princess Rouge. If Wu Yonglin guessed correctly, Yin Lengshuang would have hid in a corner and looked at him secretly. In order to force her to appear, Wu Yonglin actually directly hugged Princess Rouge and hugged her in his arms.
Chapter completed!