The bear girl on the right arm screamed, seemingly in disbelief.
She looked at her injured lower abdomen, touched it lightly with her hand, and shivered in pain. Her originally pretty face was instantly covered by a haze, and an evil and cold-blooded aura rose up.
Yan Yun faced the two strange men who everyone feared like tigers, but he was fearless and sneered: "Monster, what if I hurt you?"
The word "demon" seems to have uncovered the scars of the two bear girls, adding fuel to the fire.
This scene made the left-arm bear girl very surprised. She never imagined that a mortal would not be afraid to see them, but he would actually be holding a sharp weapon that could pierce low-level magic weapons.
"Where did your dagger come from?" the left-armed bear girl said sternly.
"I would also like to ask, where are you two demons from?"
"I originally wanted to spare your life, but if you are so ignorant, then we can't blame you!"
"Demon, you ruined my plan, are you still here acting coy, do you think I am made of clay?" Yan Yun held the copper mace at his waist with his backhand, and said angrily, "I will not kill women, no matter who you are, quickly Step aside!"
"You're dead!" The bear girl with her right arm pointed at Yan Yun, "I'm going to skin you!"
"Really? I will cut off your claws first!" After Yan Yun finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and lunged towards the bear girl on his right arm with his mace.
"Don't let him get close!" The python leather whip in the left-arm bear girl's hand emitted a faint fluorescence, and instantly stretched straight, pointing directly at Yan Yun's face.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yun squatted down and suddenly exerted force, suddenly reaching the left arm of the bear girl.
A green edge flashed through, and the bear girl on her right arm floated up in shock, landing about ten feet away.
This is exactly the result Yan Yun wants.
But when he saw him, he immediately changed his direction and struck the East Wolf King's legs, which was half lying on the ground, with a diagonal stab!
"哐——"
Almost within a fraction of a second, the round shield covered with runes appeared again and stopped in front of the mace.
When the two collided, the shield shook violently and disappeared immediately.
With another flick, the shield appeared on the fingertips of Bear Girl's left hand on her right arm. She seemed to have been hit hard, her face turned pale, and she took several steps back.
Yan Yun was thrown up by an irresistible force and flew two feet backwards. His right arm was shaking slightly and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.
As for the copper mace, it was no longer straight, but was bent at a ninety-degree angle. Part of the metal on the mace body exploded, but it was useless.
The East Wolf King narrowly escaped death and was so frightened that he crawled and kicked his legs, shouting with tears and runny nose: "Guard you, protect you..."
This shout finally woke up a group of Qiang soldiers and generals who were "watching the excitement". They waved various weapons and rushed towards Yan Yun, who was nearest to them.
Yan Yun threw the copper mace at the Qiang man behind him with his backhand, and rolled twice in succession. He reached the edge of the big tent on the right, opened the tent curtain with his dagger, and flashed out.
"Want to leave?" The bear girl with the right arm suffered from Yan Yun one after another, her lungs exploded with anger, and she came out from the other side of the curtain.
The left-arm bear girl probably felt that the East Wolf King was in the way, so she ordered her sisters to get in Yan Yun's way twice and three times. She punched a hole in the curtain on the left side of the tent with a whip, kicked him out, and then cracked the top of her head with a crack of the whip. Open a hole and fly out.
The Qiang people had never seen such a strange scene before, and they were all stunned.
Fortunately, the cries of the East Wolf King reminded them, and a group of people picked him up from the snow and retreated around him.
"Protect...protect..." The East Wolf King, who had narrowly escaped death, could only cry out this sentence.
Outside the tent, as soon as Yan Yun escaped from danger, he encountered several Qiang soldiers who were outflanking him. Because the light was too dark and his vision was blurry, he thought he had encountered one of his own.
"Brother, are you okay?" a Qiang soldier asked.
Before Yan Yun could answer, the Qiang soldiers started screaming again.
"Monsters, there are monsters——"
Several people dispersed like birds and beasts.
Yan Yun looked up and saw the uncoordinated right-armed bear girl standing about two feet away from him.
"Want to run away?" The bear girl on the right arm sneered, "I was just teasing you just now, but now you are in trouble..."
Yan Yun never expected that he would kill the East Wolf King with a desire to die. Seeing that his goal was achieved, he fell short.
The root cause of the failure of the surprise attack was the sudden appearance of these two strange people. How could he not be angry in his heart?
What made him even more anxious was that although the Chinese army's guards were busy escorting the East Wolf King, the loud shouts of killing were spreading towards this direction.
Obviously, his father and brother didn't know that there was such a big change here, and they were still charging towards the Chinese army according to the planned plan.
"The East Wolf King has surrendered, please surrender quickly..." It was Yan Long's voice, which seemed to be outside the Chinese army fence.
Why is big brother here?
This thought flashed through Yan Yun's mind.
But he soon understood that the troops led by his father, Commander Yanchang, and his second brother, Yanhu, must have been trapped in a tight siege or had insufficient impact on the enemy.
Yanlong is a strong general. If the East Wolf King is really dead and the Qiang people are in chaos, he can really force the Qiang people to lose their fighting spirit and withdraw their troops by leading his troops.
But the East Wolf King is not dead, and the Qiang people will not really collapse. It will not take long before they will gather heavy troops to counterattack.
His plan to fabricate the death of the Eastern Wolf King was originally used to disturb the Qiang people, but it turned out to be the culprit of burying his father and brother!
"Demon, suffer death!" Yan Yun's heart was bleeding, and he shouted angrily and rushed towards the bear girl with his right arm.
The bear girl on her right arm looked at him coldly, as if looking at a dying person, with her left finger holding the round shield.
Seeing that Yan Yun was approaching the opponent, the bear girl on her right arm shook her left finger, flashed her round shield, and collided with Yan Yun!
Yan Yun had expected this step, so he knelt on his knees and leaned back to barely avoid it.
At this moment, through the firelight of the big tent, he suddenly saw the left arm of the Bear Girl squatting on the keel of the big tent like a civet cat. The python leather whip turned into a glowing snake and was thrust rapidly towards his chest and abdomen.
Yan Yun eagerly grasped the head of the whip with his bloody left hand, but before he could exert any force, the whip bit him on his left shoulder like a poisonous snake, and he suddenly pulled back.
"ah--"
Yan Yun screamed in severe pain.
The leather armor of his left shoulder was pierced, the shoulder blade was shattered, blood suddenly overflowed, and the entire arm was completely numb.
The bear girl's right arm floated horizontally like a ghost, and soon reached about three feet in front of Yan Yun. While passing by him, her furry black right hand suddenly waved from top to bottom!
Blood splashes!
The attack and killing coordination between the half-animal and strange sisters is perfect!
The right arm of the bear girl contained the huge strength of a bear. Yan Yun only had time to tilt his head. The protective armor was cut open like a razor. Five blood grooves were cut by sharp nails from the throat to the lower abdomen, and the bones were clearly visible. !
Just when Xiong Nu and Yan Yun were about to pass each other with his right arm, he threw the Qingfeng sword in his hand with all his strength.
This throw seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his right hand fell heavily to the snow.
Under the beating firelight, his face convulsed and he vomited blood. He lay in the snow and kept twitching, as if his soul had been hooked by the god of death.
Under him, the pure white snow was dyed crimson, spreading slowly...
Even so, Yan Yun's remaining consciousness still prompted him to tilt his head as hard as he could, looking through the ground mixed with mud and snow, looking at the place where the killing call was getting closer and closer.
He wanted to see his father and brother, but his eyes were blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly. He was losing his hearing and couldn't hear anything.
"Father... eldest brother... second brother... Yun... is leaving first..." Yan Yun murmured, his voice vague and thin, and only he knew what he was saying.
"Yun...useless...hundred...death...no redemption..." Yan Yun's lips wriggled, accompanied by a breathless cough.
In his bloodshot eyes, cold tears fell...
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