Martial Ruler

"Captain!"    

The three people behind him watched as the older mercenary flew towards the Devil Fire Lion with his sword in hand, and howled with all their might.    

The Devil Fire Lion looked at the mercenaries who were about to fight to the death with it, and immediately retreated a few steps back in alarm. It opened its mouth, and a ball of fire quickly formed in its mouth.    

Seeing this, the older mercenary stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at the three mercenaries behind him. With a sad smile, he said, "Yun'er, farewell!"    

"Daddy, don't!" God, please save us! " Yun'er knelt powerlessly on the ground, her eyes blurry as she looked up at the blue sky, begging hysterically. Jin's legs gave way and she collapsed as well, leaning against Yun'er's side, slowly closing her eyes.    

Just as everything was about to be reduced to ashes, a black figure suddenly swept across the sky, lightly leaving behind a sentence: "Devil Fire Lion? What a good opponent! However, if the heavens really can depend on us, even sows will climb trees! "    

At this moment, Yun'er and Jin's eyes were completely focused on this figure that was both funny and unexpected. They had dreamt countless times that the prince they dreamed of had actually appeared. How could this not make their imaginations run wild?    

Just as Qing Lei's figure landed in front of the Devil Fire Lion, he easily pulled the older mercenary up and threw him backwards. He said without looking back: "If you don't want to die, then hide far away!"    

"Your opponent is me!" Qing Lei said to the Devil Fire Lion calmly.    

The Devil Fire Lion that was gathering fire type Dou Qi was interrupted. It looked down and saw a young man in a black robe standing in front of it, looking at it coldly.    

A trace of doubt flashed through the Devil Fire Lion's heart, but it quickly calmed down. According to its observations, the black-robed child had just condensed his Fighting Soul not long ago, and his strength was even weaker than the older mercenary. Against such a weak opponent, the Devil Fire Lion really could not muster up any interest.    

The Devil Fire Lion stood on the spot and lazily raised its big feet, preparing to stomp on Qing Lei.    

Qing Lei looked like he was standing still, but the Qi of Jun Heaven in his body had already started forming a shape with his hands. Waves after waves of eerie blue energy followed the outline of his wrists and eventually covered his entire palm.    

The older mercenary was saved by Qing Lei, so he quickly led the other three people to hide behind a huge tree, keeping a close eye on Qing Lei's movements.    

Although the older mercenary could tell that Qing Lei only had the strength of the Fighting Soul, he could tell that the strength of the black-robed youth was definitely stronger than his, or even by a lot.    

The older mercenary was waiting for them, but Yun'er and Jin had troubled looks on their faces, because they realized that the youngster's strength was lower than theirs, and Devil Fire Lion's foot was about to stomp on him, but he was scared silly, standing in his original spot, was he courting death?    

One of the remaining male servants said in a disgruntled tone, "This brat is really reckless. If he wants to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, he has to take the right opportunity. He doesn't even think about his own strength and still dares to jump out. I think he's dead for sure. I think we should leave first, lest we become fish in a pond!"    

"Wait, let's wait and see!" The older mercenary also noticed the change in Qing Lei's hands. Only then did he decide to take a look. His intuition told him that this young man was definitely not a hot-blooded brute!    

As expected, the man shut his mouth completely the next moment. Yun'er and Jin were so shocked that their mouth turned into an "O" shape.    

Lifting his eyes, he saw Qing Lei slowly raise his left hand and attack the falling Devil Fire Lion with his feet in the air. The eerie blue energy quickly flew towards the bottom of his feet, at the same time, Qing Lei's feet moved, his body quickly glided backwards, and the Devil Fire Lion immediately let out a terrified cry.    

When the Devil Fire Lion looked down, it realized that its left front sole had been split open by something. A three meter deep wound extended from the bottom of its foot to its thigh, and blood immediately sputtered out in all directions like a fountain.