Chapter 25 Seal of Flame, open!

The black eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Yan grabbed one in each hand, rounded his arms, and threw them at the mercenaries on the left and right sides respectively, but the speed was not so fast that all the mercenaries could see it.

"What!" Hemeng was shocked. If it weren't for the support of his brothers and the fact that he was practicing rock fighting energy with strong defense, he would have been safe yesterday.

If one condition is missing, it will be severely damaged. I know the power of this thing best.

Fighting energy emerged on the surface of the body, and Hemeng retreated repeatedly. Even if the main target of this attack was not him, he did not dare to be careless.

The tragic scene of the brothers being bombed yesterday is still vivid in my mind. The mercenaries were already frightened. When they saw the flying red light, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts. They only hated their parents for having two children. leg.

Throwing the stone ball in his hand, Xiao Yan immediately pulled up the Xuanzhong ruler in front of him, and picked up the simple knife that the strong mercenary had not used before. He suddenly stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, like a tiger entering the forest, and pounced towards He killed the scattered mercenaries.

The mercenaries were in shock at this time. Who would have thought that this man was so fierce that he was about to explode and he would bully them!

Xiao Yan was faster with one foot and faster with a knife. In the flash of lightning, it was like cutting a watermelon with a knife, and he killed five more mercenaries!

The number of brothers dropped sharply, and Hemon's heart suddenly trembled, and a big question emerged: Why hasn't it exploded yet?

Glancing at the red object nailed to a wooden pillar in the camp, Hemeng's eyes suddenly shrank!

After taking a closer look, Hemeng realized that this thing was just a stone painted with blood, not the terrifying explosive of yesterday at all!

"How dare you play with the Wolf Head Mercenary Group like this? I'll kill you!"

The great advantage was completely lost because of such a little trick. Hemeng was furious and stamped his feet on the ground. Like a giant monster, he rushed towards Xiao Yan.

Feeling a powerful force coming from behind, Xiao Yan suddenly swung the sword in his hand. Under the great force, the sword was like a sharp arrow, and with a pop, it penetrated the mercenary who was fleeing in front. Heartbroken.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan turned around neatly and punched him, hitting hard the sandbag fist that was constantly enlarging in his black eyes.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and in a hurry, Xiao Yan couldn't lift enough, and he was shocked and took five steps back before slowly stopping.

"You really do have some skills." A look of solemnity appeared on his face. Hemeng breathed out slowly and smacked his chest with his fist. The originally bronze skin gradually turned pale.

"I practice the rock technique, which is said to have the strongest defense among attributes. Even in your heyday, you couldn't break my defense. Now that your fighting spirit is exhausted, please pay for your life for my brothers!"

With a sneer, Hemeng tightened his fists, and even his arms turned pale.

Fighting against Xiao Yan in person, He Meng couldn't help but be a little surprised by his physical strength.

You must know that the suffering of cultivating the physical body is far more than what can be compared to just cultivating fighting spirit. Looking at Xiao Yan's soft appearance, it is difficult for him to imagine that Xiao Yan is also a person who cultivates the physical body.

In order to ensure a hit with one hit, Xiao Yan concentrated his energy and energy to the extreme every time he made a move. He defeated several mercenaries in a row. His fighting spirit was exhausted and he was slightly exhausted. His condition was indeed not very good at this time.

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan smiled disdainfully: "I just realized it now. No matter how strong you are, you are just a stupid pig. Killing you is just a snap of your fingers."

Knowing that the other party had more than a dozen mercenaries, Xiao Yan would not come here without thinking.

He had formulated a strategy on the way. The mercenaries must not be allowed to join together and must find a way to separate them.

Immediately, Xiao Yan thought of yesterday's effective fire bomb.

Of course he couldn't make it real in a short time, but he couldn't get some fake ones to make up for it?

After all, his purpose was just to disperse the mercenaries, not something that needed to defeat the enemy.

It is extremely easy to get some blood red dye in the Warcraft Mountains, but the round stone is not very easy to find, so it takes some effort.

The two "fire bombs" were born.

Yao Lao was surprised at Xiao Yan's cunning!

"What a sharp-tongued boy!" He stepped heavily on the ground again with the soles of his feet, and the livid-faced Hemon was obviously faster this time than before. The fierce speed brought about bursts of wind pressure.

With a calm expression, he felt the fierce wind pressure coming towards him, and his extraordinary soul perception made Dehemeng's attack as slow as a turtle crawling for Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan turned his body slightly to one side, and with fierce energy, his huge fist flew out diagonally close to his ear.

With a slight stroke of his toes on the ground, Xiao Yan walked around behind Hemeng like a ghost, and hit his spine hard with a fist filled with fighting spirit.

"Baji collapse!"

The cold shout in his heart made Xiao Yan's fists suddenly tense, and his smooth sleeves rattled from the violent force.

His fist retracted, and then he thrust it out. In the short distance, the fierce power carried by the fist made a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Dang!" The fist hit Hemeng's body, but there was a crisp sound like hitting a rock.

"You want to break my rock defense now?" With fierce energy, his right foot kicked out behind him heavily. Hemeng sneered triumphantly and shouted to the group of mercenaries who had no masters. " This kid’s fighting spirit has been exhausted, why don’t you hurry up!”

Under Hemeng's sudden shot, the remaining five mercenaries suddenly calmed down. Seeing that the third regiment leader and Xiao Yan had been fighting for a while, they realized that they and others had been deceived.

There were originally more than ten mercenaries, but in the blink of an eye there were only six left. The five mercenaries realized that they were in a critical situation, and fighting energy surged out of each of them.

In an instant, the five of them used their nearly perfect fighting skills.

For a moment, the camp was filled with colorful fighting spirit. Five weapons, swords, spears, swords and axes, each carrying the power of wind and thunder, attacked Xiao Yan who was forced back by Hemeng.

The fighting spirit was exhausted, and the ordinary Baji Beng had almost no effect. While Xiao Yan marveled at the strong defense of the rock fighting spirit, he also secretly sighed at the pity. If he could use his dark power, Hemeng would definitely die.

A fierce attack came from behind him. Xiao Yan moved his body dexterously, placed the Xuan Zhong Ruler in front of him, held the head of the Ruler with one hand, and lifted it towards the sky as if it were a heavy weight.

The five people's fighting skills hit the Xuanzhong Ruler hard, as if five heavy hammers were hammering down. The Xuanzhong Ruler was shaken so much that it trembled, as if it might fly out of Xiao Yan's hand at any time.

Faced with the all-out attack by five experienced mercenaries, Xiao Yan used all his strength to resist, his expression slightly ferocious.

"Sure enough, the fighting spirit has been exhausted!" Seeing Xiao Yan's appearance of being unable to hold on at any moment, He Meng shouted excitedly.

Although the five mercenaries did not succeed in a single blow, they were greatly inspired to know that Xiao Yan's fighting spirit was exhausted.

Without fighting spirit, Xiao Yan only has powerful weapons. There are still six of them, and Xiao Yan will be defeated sooner or later!

Xiao Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shouted: "Seal of Flame, open!"