The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

After hearing this, the Third Prince suddenly felt a strong sense of dissatisfaction and anger. He widened his eyes, clenched his teeth, and wanted to open his mouth to refute the other party's remarks. However, no matter how hard he tried, his mouth seemed to be tightly sealed by an invisible force and could not be opened.

At this moment, the third tiger prince felt very strange. He seemed to be able to feel that the big knife was hovering above his head, emitting an incomparable pressure. If he made the slightest movement, the big knife would fall down mercilessly and suppress him completely.

The third tiger prince tried his best to break free from this strange bondage. He opened his mouth again and again, but found that he could not make any sound at all. This feeling of powerlessness made him feel unprecedented frustration and despair.

Old Scar standing by was keenly aware of the change in the situation.

He knew very well that the Tiger Man's Third Prince was in a desperate situation and that he was only one step away from victory. He couldn't help but reveal a smug smile on his face, with a gleam of victory in his eyes.

A tiger man was standing on the observation tower of the tiger tribe, staring at the battlefield not far from his tribe. Although the distance was far, he could still vaguely see the leader of the tiger tribe, the third tiger prince, fighting fiercely with the lion man.

"Hey, it seems that His Royal Highness the Third Prince can't hold on any longer. After all, it's the second time he's faced the Lion Man in a row. No one can hold on for so long. His Royal Highness the Third Tiger Man Prince has done a pretty good job, don't you think?"

The tiger man on the watchtower said to his companion. However, he waited for a long time but did not get a response from his companion. The tiger man felt puzzled, so he turned around and looked at his companion.

"Hey! Why are you so scared? Why don't you say anything? At worst, we will die together with those lion people. What's there to be afraid of? Have you forgotten the deep hatred between us tiger people and lion people?"

"No...it's not like that..." The tiger man's companion uttered a few words with difficulty, his voice trembling as if full of fear.

"What do you mean it's not? You guy, I think you're just scared!" He stared at his companion, looked at his wide mouth, and said with certainty.

"No..." The companion said the same thing again.

"You guy, I am the sponsor who sponsored you to be selected by the Tiger Team. If you run away without fighting now, don't blame me for being ruthless!" There was a hint of threat in his voice.

However, the tiger companion was not frightened by his words, but pointed to the distance. Finally, after struggling, he took a deep breath and said, "No, brother, look at the flag over there, it seems that the priest has returned..."

This time, his voice was full of awe and nervousness. Hearing this, the other tiger man could not help but be stunned. He looked in the direction of his companion's finger and saw the flag fluttering in the distance. The unique pattern on the flag, a long pig-headed man's fangs appeared on the flag, which was the symbol of the priest they were familiar with.

For a moment, both of them fell into silence, with all kinds of complicated emotions in their hearts. The originally tense atmosphere also became a little weird because of this unexpected discovery.

They didn't know what would happen next, but they knew that the return of the High Priest might change everything and let all the tiger people see the battle between the High Priest and the former chief of the tiger people.

On the battlefield, the third tiger prince was still holding on and did not want to give up. The high priest did the same. He would not give up until the last moment of the war.

The Third Prince's internal fighting spirit was already stretched to its limit and could no longer repair his strained muscles. The pain and fatigue from the battle became more and more intense.

Just when he was about to give up, the lion-man Old Scar exerted his strength again. The big knife in his hand seemed to have magical powers, and gradually pushed the short knife in the hand of the tiger-man third prince closer to himself.

The third tiger prince gnashed his teeth and wanted to resist, but he couldn't do it no matter what. It was like a child beating an adult. When the adult didn't make a move, the child could still hit back a few times, but once the adult made a move, the child would be crushed.

The short knife finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and moved towards itself.

The dagger finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure and flew towards itself. Old Scar saw the opportunity and exerted force suddenly, and the dagger hit himself directly. Although the back of the knife hit the body of the tiger man third prince, it also knocked the tiger man away one meter. It was enough to show how powerful Old Scar was at this time.

"How is it? Little tiger man, it feels really good, haha. You still want to block the way of me, the lion king? It's really wishful thinking. If the king takes action, you won't even have a chance to vent your anger."

Desheng's old scar was still not satisfied and continued to mock the third prince of the tiger people.

"Haha, don't be so arrogant. The priest will avenge me."

Having killed a lion man, the third tiger man prince naturally would not hold out hope of survival.

"It seems you don't have a chance to see it." Old Scar said as he raised his big knife and walked towards the third prince, then raised the big knife high. At this time, the third prince of the Lakers also wanted to resist, but all the strength in his body was drained. After struggling for a while, he had to close his eyes obediently and wait for death to come.

Dozens of fast horses were galloping over in the distance, and a dozen minotaur soldiers were holding the exclusive flag of the priest, a pig's tusk. The tusk of Zhu Laoba Tianye was not so obvious, but this huge tusk also symbolized the pig-headed people's stronger combat power, so he chose such a flag.

The fast horses and the monsoon on the grassland made the flags flutter, and the flags could be seen from a long distance on the flat grassland.

Feeling the weak mental power of the Tiger Man Third Prince, Tian Ye knew that the Tiger Man Third Prince was in great danger at this time. He stepped hard on the horse's back, leaped up, and rushed straight to the battlefield. Old Scar's big knife was like a mountain pressing down, unstoppable, and no one could stop it.

Just as the broadsword was about to hit the third prince of the Lakers, a stream of light flew by. Just at this moment, a stream of light flew by, and the fist light directly hit the broadsword. The broadsword, which was originally invulnerable to fighting spirit, was directly shattered by this punch, and scattered in all directions, but did not touch a hair of the third prince of the Tiger Man.

Hearing the sound of swords breaking, the third tiger prince suddenly opened his eyes, then looked around. After seeing the familiar figure, he felt relieved, because it turned out to be the high priest who had rushed back.

"Who are you to do such sneaky things?"

Although the lion man Lao Scar was shocked by the scenes before him, he still shouted toughly.

The Lion King, who was lying in the carriage, pushed the maid away and sat up suddenly. He just felt a huge power fluctuation, and then he jumped out of the carriage without saying a word, leaped into the air, and looked into the distance. He saw a streak of light passing by in the distance and landing on the battlefield.

"It doesn't seem to be against the rules to yell on the road. You should pay some tolls so that you won't be troubled."

Tian Ye came to the third prince, stood in front of him, and spoke half-jokingly.

"After all this fuss, it turns out to be a pig-headed man. Hahaha, who did I think it was?" Seeing the face of the person who came, Lao Scar laughed loudly. But the next second, he remembered something and put away all his smiles. It seemed that there was an attack just now, which shattered his big knife. You know, his big knife is not an ordinary item. It is inlaid with magic circle that can absorb fighting spirit. But what attacked his big knife just now seemed to be a burst of fighting spirit. What happened? Why didn't the big knife block it and was shattered?

"Pig-headed man, haha, you are a pig-headed man to me, and this is my territory. You can withdraw now, otherwise, you may not even have the chance to be filial to your parents."

What happened to Amano seemed to be a trivial matter, but to Old Scar, it sounded like a naked threat.

"Your territory, are you the pig-headed priest? Haha. Well, let me learn from your skills! So that you won't be made into a god by these country bumpkins."

The opponent broke his sword and was obviously not an ordinary person. This time, when Lao Ba faced Tian Ye, he actually used all his strength. His fist was suddenly filled with full fighting spirit and smashed towards Tian Ye.

Tian Ye raised his finger slightly and it flicked directly onto Lao Ba's fist. Tian Ye did not move at all, but Lao Ba continued to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string. The entire bone of his right arm was bent into a right angle, and after landing on the ground, he could not lift his arm at all. The reason was that basically all the bones of this arm were shattered.

"Ah! This"

Endless pain was transmitted into Lao Ba's mind, as if he had endured all the pain in the world. His facial expression became hideous and the tears in his eyes almost fell. He had not shed tears in many years. This time it was not because he was sad, but because he was in pain.

"Pig-headed man, you are much stronger than I thought."

The lion king rushed over. At first, he wanted to send his men to deal with the tiger-headed man. After a defeat, he still did not take action because he felt that the man on the battlefield was not his opponent. He also disdained to take action. This is the biggest difference between a king fighting with an ordinary person.

But now, he felt that this pig-headed man was already very remarkable, and the only one worthy of his attack was none of his own men who had the same strength as this pig-headed man. He had the same idea as the third prince of the Lakers.

"Are you the leader of this team? I don't know why you came to my territory without saying hello in advance. I haven't had time to prepare wine and food to entertain you. Please go back. You are not welcome here."

Tian Ye silently advised that he hoped the Lion King would leave this place for the sake of his strength.

"Go back? What a joke. I am the king of kings in the Orc Empire. I can go anywhere in the territory of the Orc Empire, and everyone must obey my orders, including you. You did not carry out the orders I issued, so of course I have to express my gratitude. I accept your territory, including all the human territories you have occupied. If you know what's good for you, then you can join my army. However, you will join my army in the form of death."

The Lion King smiled slightly. Although he felt that the Pig-Headed Man possessed powerful strength, he was definitely still a far cry from himself.

"Are you so confident that you can defeat me? But usually, my enemies will eventually kneel or die in battle. The results have been the same in recent years. Otherwise, we don't need to fight anymore. You can join my team. I guarantee that you will make a breakthrough in a few years." Tian Ye seemed to be tempting the King of the World.

"Haha, you still promise me, but you don't even look at your own strength. If you want me to join, you can defeat me. If you can defeat me, I can join your team. If you can't defeat me, then go to hell. I don't want a subordinate like you."

After the Lion King finished speaking, he raised his fist and punched towards the field. He wanted to end the battle quickly because this battle was not the ultimate goal of this trip. He wanted to occupy the territory of the Longwei Empire, which would be remembered through the ages. There was no sense of accomplishment in defeating a pig-headed man.

The battle between the lion-men and the pig-headed men is actually not glorious. Although the pig-headed men are also a fighting race, they are simply vulnerable compared to the lion-men.

This fist full of fighting spirit was like a huge fireball hitting Tian Ye. Tian Ye was not to be outdone and threw a huge fist at the Lion King's fist. The two fists met in mid-air. With a loud bang, the two fists collided, shocking people like a bomb explosion.

Immediately afterwards, a shock wave spread out, blowing the tiger man's cheeks and ruffling the lion man's mane. Everyone was shocked by this scene. Even if the shock wave reached a hundred meters away, it would still make people feel extremely shocked.

Through this punch, the two men fully felt the strength of each other. For Amano, the opponent's strength was comparable to his own, and the Lion King was also shocked. He never expected that this seemingly weak pig-headed man could easily block his punch. Although he did not use his full strength, he also used 50% of his strength.

"Oh, I see! I didn't expect that under such a powerful pressure, the tiger man would actually succumb to you. Even I can't help but be deeply shocked by your strength. Pig-headed man, you are so lucky! Because at this moment, I decided to take action myself and fight you head-on. This is the first time I have really taken action in many years."

The words of the Lion King sounded like a mixture of deep emotion and a hint of intimidation. However, no matter how he provoked, the Pig-headed Man on the other side remained calm and was not affected by his emotions at all. This abnormal reaction gave the Lion King a sense of foreboding.