At this time, the blood in Xiao Yan's body was boiling, and all the blood was rolling. Even if Xiao Yan did not activate the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spiritual Fire, after absorbing a little of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spiritual Fire, Xiao Yan's physical strength would naturally increase.
A lot.
With Xiao Yan's current physical strength, after using the Mad Lion's Roar, he is already comparable to an ordinary third-level monster!
With a loud noise, blood-red blood energy spurted out from Xiao Yan's body.
"What kind of fighting skill is this!" Mu She and all the mercenaries looked at Xiao Yan in shock.
Thanks to the body-building ability of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spiritual Fire, Xiao Yan, who originally only cultivated the Mad Lion's Chant to a great level, was tempered by the Ten Thousand Beasts' Spiritual Fire. After strengthening his blood, he has now refined the Mad Lion's Chant to a great level.
The state of perfection!
Xiao Yan's body became extremely strong, and he instantly became a super strong man more than two meters tall.
"It feels pretty good to be a giant." At this time, Xiao Yan's vision changed.
Xiao Yan swept his hands across everyone, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. All the mercenaries were swept away by Xiao Yan's big hand, all their bones were shattered, and their internal organs were ruptured.
No mercenary can stop Xiao Yan's ordinary sweep.
Dang, Dang, Dang!! The weapon struck Xiao Yan and made a crisp clashing sound like striking iron. Not to mention injuring Xiao Yan, it couldn't even leave white marks on his body.
With screams and screams, the hundreds of mercenaries were as weak as ants in Xiao Yan's eyes.
Even if Xiao Zhan from the Great Fighter came, facing the siege of hundreds of people, he would not dare to rush into the crowd like Xiao Yan and start killing people. After all, the Great Fighter is also a human body, and he will be injured if he is hit by a knife. Unless you have a body like Xiao Yan and the protection of a mad lion's roar, it is simply impossible.
"This, this, this is too powerful! The Langtou Mercenary Group and Wanyaozhai are finished this time." At this time, some people watching from a distance looked frightened when they saw this scene of killing.
Pale.
It’s so fierce!
Xiao Yan is completely a humanoid monster. He simply kills gods when he meets gods, and kills Buddhas when he meets Buddhas. It makes people's hair stand on end!
This is not about saving people, this is unilateral killing!
Everyone understood why Xiao Yan was so polite at first. He was worried about accidentally hurting the little medical fairy!
Rumble! The houses in the manor began to collapse. Xiao Yan just stepped on the ground, and a crack appeared on the ground of the manor. The trees, walls, and construction in the manor were all so vulnerable.
"Run!!"
"Run!"
"Help!!"
Seeing that Xiao Yan was as terrifying as a monster, some of the remaining mercenaries did not dare to be enemies with him and ran away one after another.
But as Xiao Yan said, he did not run away at first but chose to attack him and attack his mercenaries. He would not give him a second chance.
Roar! Xiao Yan roared wildly, concentrated all his strength, and stomped heavily on the ground!
There was a loud bang, and a terrifying energy shock wave centered on Xiao Yan and continued to spread in all directions. Countless cracks appeared on the ground, and all the mercenaries had their internal organs shattered by the shock wave of the mad lion's roar.
The Mad Lion's Roar is a large-scale killing fighting technique that uses physical strength and fighting spirit. Perhaps its one-on-one ability is not as good as that of Baji Beng, but it is still very useful for cleaning up miscellaneous fish and soldiers.
With a cry, Xiao Yan let out a breath. The phantom of the mad lion disappeared, and even Xiao Yan, whose body was tempered by the spiritual fire of the beasts, felt that his physical strength was very exhausted.
Using the Xuan-level advanced fighting skills that have been cultivated to perfection still consumes a lot of money on Xiao Yan.
"You picked the wrong opponent." Xiao Yan looked at Mu She and Boss Yao. These two people were hiding behind the mercenaries, so they were not affected by the fighting skills.
Seeing that all the mercenaries in the Wolf Head Mercenary Group that he had worked so hard to build all his life were killed by Xiao Yan, Mu She was stunned. His eyes stared at Xiao Yan with resentment and hatred.
He slowly picked up the stainless steel spear with his palm. He knew that he had lost and could not be Xiao Yan's opponent, but Mu She did not choose to escape. Since the Wolf Head Mercenary Group no longer existed, he no longer had any nostalgia. The bone-cold voice was full of killing intent: "Even if I die, I will take you with me!"
A layer of wind-attributed fighting energy gauze wraps Mu Snake's fine steel spear.
"Feng Xiangbu! Swift Wind Sting!!"
The spear in Mu Snake's hand suddenly turned, and a deep shout came out. The tip of the spear was instantly wrapped by a faint cyan wind. The wind blew past, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, and it went straight to Xiao Xiao.
Inflamed head.
"Courage is commendable. Remember to be a good father in the next life, and make some efforts to teach your son not to do bad things like kidnapping and extortion. There will be no good results."
"Baji collapse!"
Facing the fine steel spear, Xiao Yan raised his hand and punched the tip of the spear.
Bang bang bang!!! The spear made of fine steel was as brittle as a popsicle. It was broken into pieces. A dark force beyond Mu She's imagination was transmitted from the spear to his body, and he was instantly knocked backwards.
With a bang, dark energy exploded during the inverted flight, and blood-red blood spattered everywhere.
At this point, the Wolf Head Mercenary Group in Qingshan Town has become history.
The breeze blew through the manor, the dust gradually dissipated, and Xiao Yan's figure standing with hands behind his back slowly emerged.
Looking at the safe and sound boy below, the face of the little medical fairy above the sky was full of surprise. Xiao Yan is several times stronger than he was half a year ago!
The two-star fighting master couldn't defeat Xiao Yan even with his fighting skills! Hundreds of mercenaries couldn't even inflict a single scratch!
Ridiculously strong!
Kill decisively and eradicate the roots! All the mercenaries who attacked him did not survive.
The only survivors are some maids and handymen in Wanyaozhai Manor.
Xiao Yan turned his head and looked to the other side. Boss Yao picked up the ancient prescription that Xiao Yan had thrown away. After realizing something was wrong, he had already fled into an underground passage in the manor.
Seeing Boss Yao running away, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a meaningful smile.
"Monsters! Those two people are monsters!" Boss Yao came out of the underground passage and went directly to the Warcraft Mountains.
His strength is not as good as Mu She.
"It's very impolite to slander others behind their backs." Suddenly Xiao Yan's voice came from above Boss Yao's head.
Boss Yao looked up with a horrified expression. Xiao Yan, who had used the Purple Cloud Wings, was standing above him, looking at him with a smile.
"Don't kill me, I can give you the Wanyao Zhai and give you everything!" Boss Yao knelt on his knees and kept kowtowing.
Xiao Yan's eyes were indifferent and he said calmly: "When you framed the little medical fairy and wanted to force her to hand over the treasure, you should have thought of this day."
"No! I didn't accuse her wrongly! This plague was indeed caused by the little medical fairy! I just, I just wanted to get the pharmacopoeia."
With a smile, Xiao Yan approached Boss Yao step by step and said softly: "The truth is meaningless. After you die, the residents of the town will find poison and ancient recipes for making poison on you. They will believe that it was you who, in order to get
Pharmacopoeia, team up with the Wolf Head Mercenary Group to frame the Little Medical Fairy."
With a click, Xiao Yan broke Boss Yao's neck with disbelief on his face.
The truth has no meaning at all. In this world where the strong is respected, the strong is the truth. As the young patriarch of the Xiao clan, Xiao Yan has understood this truth very early.
If there was no Xiao Yan, no matter what the truth was, in the end under the force of the Langtou Mercenary Group and Wanyaozhai, the entire Qingshan Town would think that it was the little medical fairy who caused the residents to die mysteriously.