Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

The sound of swords and swords colliding constantly came from the air. Although the musket team was crowded, they felt a little difficult to face Lei Yin's sword.

"This guy... Damn it, everyone is doing their best!"

A black bear fur tribe shouted loudly, and all the fur tribes changed their expressions, and lightning was entangled on the Western swords.

This is a unique ability of the fur tribe, which can wrap lightning around the body or weapons to launch an attack. In their words, this country is a country without weak people, and even babies have strong combat power.

Western swords wrapped around lightning stabbed towards Lei Yin, and the combat power released was at least twice as high as before. However, unexpectedly, Lei Yin released the thunder attribute chakra in his body and used these attacks.

Almost all are immune.

"Wind Escape-Beast Fierce Wind Palm!"

He used a substitute technique, and took advantage of this gap, and his hands suddenly formed a seal, and a strong wind was released.

The fur tribes could not resist, and were blown away by blowing apart, and a few of them were even more powerful were repelled by Lei Yin.

"Invader, please stop me!"

Suddenly, from behind the fur tribe, a lion fur tribe brought a sword and rushed out from behind. Lei Yin felt its powerful aura and suddenly waved the sword. Lei Yin also waved the sword to fight when he saw this.

when!

A terrifying sound of impact echoed in the air. When this attack, Lei Yin suddenly felt that this attack had a thousand pounds of power. Compared with the attack of the fur tribe in front, this attack was obviously even more powerful.

"His Excellency Sicilian!"

Some fur tribes shouted when they saw the visitor.

Sicilian, one of the three musketeers of the Zuowu Kingdom, and the captain of the Julan Musketeers. He will do his best no matter what he does, so people call him "Sicilian who goes all out".

The electric arc was surging wildly on the sword body of the Sicilian Western Sword, and the "sniff" sounds made by lightning were endless. Every time it waved, it was like a thunder and lightning pillar hitting.

"His Excellency Sicilian, come on!"

"Down with the invader!"

The defeated fur tribes cheered for Captain Sicilian.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and Sicilian's swordsmanship became more and more chaotic, and later he could not compete.

With a "dang", Sicilian could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and he flew out directly with the sword.

"Captain Sicilian!"

Sicilian fell heavily to the ground in the shouts of the fur tribes.

"Irregular people! Don't make trouble here!"

Suddenly, a canine fur tribe riding a crocodile standing on four legs, surrounded by some soldiers, slowly walked towards this side.

"Duke of Inuran!"

Seeing the man riding a crocodile horse, the eyes of the defeated fur tribes just now shone out.

Duke of Inulan, the ruler of the fur tribe of Zuowu Kingdom, one of the two kings of Zuowu, the king of daytime, is powerful.

He has the appearance of a canine animal, wearing sunglasses, and wearing the costume of a European duke. He is taller than ordinary fur tribes and looks extraordinary.

"Has the leader finally appeared?"

Lei Yin stared at You Lan at the eyes. At this time, You Lan pulled his sword out of the sheath, jumped off the crocodile immediately, and jumped in front of Lei Yin: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Lei Yin just smiled suddenly when asked Duke Inulan’s question: “I said, I’m just coming and going.”

"Don't think about it!"

Duke Inu Lan shouted with a sudden shout, and the electric snake on the sword had already entangled it. When it waved, it even caused a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The Kusanagi sword and the Western sword collided again, and a wave of energy-rich air suddenly surged in all directions, even scraping out some fur knight hats.

"I am worthy of being the leader here, and my skills are indeed extraordinary."

Lei Yin sighed in his heart that the power of this sword intent was many times stronger than that of ordinary fur tribes, not to mention that it was even more powerful than Sicilian, the leader of the musket.

Dangdangdangdang...

Every time the sword edge collided, cracks continued to occur on the ground under the feet of both of them. If ordinary people were under the pressure of this sword, they would probably have been chopped up long ago.

He hardly paid attention to the sword swing skills. The two of them fought head-on with swords. Although they seemed to have no strength, the Duke of Inu Lan became more and more frightened as they fought.

The white sword light on Lei Yin's sword edge became more and more obvious. He could even feel that Lei Yin's sword power was getting stronger and stronger. Even at this time, some sweat oozed out of Quan Lan's face.

At this time, at 5:56 pm, deep in the forest, a group of figures slowly moved towards this side...

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