Fighting Against the Wind begins with the Dragon Flame

Chapter 26 Mountain Experience
A few days later.

Outside the Warcraft Mountains.

In the dense jungle, a figure flashed through the trees, and his feet stomped on the ground from time to time.

With crisp explosions, figures rushed out like cannonballs, quickly shuttling through the dense forest.

"Boom - boom -"

Suddenly, several loud noises were heard, and in the dense forest, a tree more than ten meters high collapsed with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

In the smoke and dust, Lin Yang stood in front of a thick tree stump, breathing heavily. On his fists, the phantom of a lion head condensed with fighting spirit slowly turned into light particles and dissipated.

"Hiss - this Wild Lion's Roar is really powerful, it's worthy of being a high-level Xuan-level fighting skill!"

Looking at the dense cracks on the fallen tree trunk, Lin Yang took a breath.

The explosive properties of the fighting spirit cultivated through the Rage Flame Art can be fully demonstrated in the accompanying fighting skill, Roar of the Mad Lion.

And since the "Crazy Lion Chant" contains the word "chant", it means that it is mainly a sonic fighting skill, and what Lin Yang displayed just now was just one of the ways to use the Crazy Lion Chant.

After standing there and resting for a while, Lin Yang took a deep breath, and the fighting energy in his body started to run at a high speed. The energy of heaven and earth gathered towards Lin Yang frantically, condensing into a huge phantom of a lion head, wrapping Lin Yang's whole body.

After a moment, the phantom of the lion head slowly opened its huge mouth full of fangs.

"Roar--"

The violent roar of a lion exploded in the forest, and the sound waves seemed to become substantial, spreading forward.

Invisible energy swept across the forest in front of it. Along the way, trees were instantly bent and broken in the middle, turning into pieces of fragments and powder, and then were carried away by the sound waves.

By the time the sound waves slowly subsided, the originally lush forest in front of Lin Yang had all collapsed into pieces, and even the surface of the ground had been scraped away with a layer of sand.

Looking from the sky, it looks like a hole has been opened in the dense forest.

Xuan-level advanced fighting skill—Romance of the Mad Lion.

After mastering it, one can condense the Raging Lion Flame on oneself or weapons, greatly increasing the lethality.

It can also attack in the form of sound waves, the sound is like a lion's roar, carrying the meaning of explosion, shaking everything wherever it passes.

"Is it so scary?"

Lin Yang was dumbfounded as he looked at the empty space in front of him where even a layer of the soil had been scraped away.

Is this a high-level Xuan-level fighting skill that has been enhanced by a matching technique? This power is probably comparable to some inferior low-level Earth-level fighting skills.

"Rustling, rustling~"

At this moment, Lin Yang moved his ears a few times and heard some noise.

"Everyone, be alert!"

A scolding voice rang out, and Lin Yang turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Soon, a dozen burly men emerged from the woods and came to the newly cleared space.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a scar across his face, making him look very ferocious and fierce.

The middle-aged man sat on his horse and looked around. When he saw the thin layer of ground, a look of shock appeared on his face. Then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Lin Yang and said:

"Boy, hand over the monster's body!"

After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man gestured to the people behind him. The remaining ten or so people immediately understood and slowly surrounded Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was not in a hurry. He looked at the group of mercenaries in front of him with ill intentions with a playful look in his eyes.

There isn't even a fighting master among this gang. The middle-aged man leading them is only an eight-star fighter. No one knows where he got the courage to try to kill and rob so unscrupulously.

"Boy, no matter what you get here, it all belongs to our Blood Tiger Mercenary Group from now on. Hand over the ring honestly, and I can spare your life. But it's best not to force me to do it!"

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't react, the middle-aged man sneered twice and said in a bad tone.

In his eyes, Lin Yang was just a lucky guy who encountered a bloody fight with Warcraft and reaped the benefits. And since there was no corpse of the Warcraft, this guy must have a storage ring!
Thinking that even the most ordinary storage ring was worth tens of thousands of gold coins, the middle-aged man's smile became even more unbridled due to the unexpected fortune.

"Go on, I want to see what you have to offer."

Lin Yang said this, looking at the middle-aged man as if he were a fool.

Seeing that Lin Yang dared to provoke him, the middle-aged man's face darkened, and he waved his hand and shouted:

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine, so do it!"

"Yes, boss!"

The dozen or so people surrounding Lin Yang responded in unison and kept approaching Lin Yang. Several of the big men had machetes in their hands, and with their fighting spirit circulating, they chopped at Lin Yang's crown with several machetes at the same time.

Looking at the big knife falling towards him quickly, Lin Yang had a blank expression on his face. He activated his fighting spirit and took a deep breath.

"Roar--"

The violent roar of a lion once again resounded through the mountains and forests, and terrifying energy swept through.

The bodies of the seven or eight mercenaries in front of Lin Yang exploded instantly under the impact of this energy, turning into fragments all over the sky, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

The aftermath of the energy swept across the middle-aged man not far away, knocking him to the ground.

The middle-aged man stood up with difficulty, looking at the scattered pieces of flesh all over the ground. His face turned pale instantly, without a trace of blood. Then he spoke again angrily:

"Kill him. He won't be able to perform this fighting skill a second time. Kill him, and then we can all learn his advanced fighting skills!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, greed appeared in the eyes of the remaining mercenaries.

People die for money, birds die for food, some things are worth a gamble!
Greedy thoughts occupied the top of their minds, and a sense of madness surged into their hearts. The mercenaries, who had originally retreated, rushed forward again, and pounced on Lin Yang like a frenzy, as if they wanted to take advantage of Lin Yang's excessive consumption and get rid of him as soon as possible.

Lin Yang raised the corners of his mouth and sneered twice, showing great disdain.

People like this are killed by their own greed until they die, and they still consume too much, which is ridiculous.

Without using the Lion's Roar again, Lin Yang flipped his palm, took out a long sword from the ring, and dealt with this group of mercenaries who were ignorant of the danger one by one.

These people were just low-star fighters. Lin Yang only chopped them a few times with his sword, and several heads rolled off their necks neatly.

Until Lin Yang cut off the head of the middle-aged man who took the lead, he looked at his eyes which were not closed and were looking at him with resentment.

With a thud, he kicked his head away. In mid-air, his strength and fighting spirit were released simultaneously, and his head exploded, with blood splattering like a small firework.

Lin Yang has no mercy on this kind of desperate criminal. He who kills others will be killed. If he wants to kill people and rob them, he must be prepared to be killed in return at any time.

After taking a look at the land stained with blood, Lin Yang turned around and left without looking back. It was unfortunate for the Blood Pig Mercenary Group to meet him.

The direction Lin Yang was heading was right inside the Monster Mountain Range.

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