Xiao Ling sighed, it was too early for him to buy a mount, and none of the players in the team had mounts, there were many people who could buy mounts, but they were reluctant to buy them, the same gold coins, instead of spending on buying mounts, it was better to buy some good equipment or gems, runes and other things.

Xiao Ling temporarily dispelled the idea of buying a mount, and rushed to the direction of Edins, and in the evening, he arrived at the town of Philylland, Xiao Ling remembered that last time, he was bypassing the town of Philylland, and did not dare to take the big road, the town of Philyland was attacked by the players of the Unholy Alliance, and thousands of unholy alliance players invaded the town of Phyllance, and after the players of Edins arrived, the invaders were quickly driven away.

The town of Philyland is about the same size as the town of Tiria, and is surrounded by thick walls made of stone, and there are still some signs of war on these walls. It's just a small local war, and with only a few thousand players coming in, it's sure to be swallowed up by the endless crowds coming in the direction of Edins, but these invaders definitely get some benefits, and they won't do anything without them. The war is far from over, this time it is only a few thousand players, and it will inevitably be a large-scale war of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, even a main city like Eddings will fall, but I don't know if it will be the Unholy Alliance or the Angel Alliance that will prevail at that time.

Looking at the traces of swords on the wall, Xiao Ling thought about what the real war would be like in the north of Erathia, at the junction of the undead country and the hell country?

When the Divine Dragon Knight and the Dark Dragon Knight flew through the sky, when thousands of war angels sang war songs in the sky, when the tens of thousands of royal griffin legions of Erathia formed a huge phalanx in the air, when the earth plains were full of knights and warriors in standard metal armor, the sky was full of magicians flying in magic robes, looking to the north, the ground was full of black skeletal soldiers, the red eyes of the dark knights in black armor were like fireflies on the plain, and the white bone dragons flying in the skyThe demons of the Temple of Hell Demons flapped their red wings in the sky, and below them were groups of low-wrenching and whimpering armies of three-headed dogs of Hell, and then, the horn sounded, the sound of the charge was like thunder, and the armies marched by, the sun covered them, and the earth trembled, what kind of fierce and surging war was this?

Xiao Ling thought of this, a warlike blood surged in his chest, Xiao Ling vaguely heard that on the high lookout, the horn of war was blowing passionately, and countless warlocks shouted in high spirits: "For the glory of the true god, for the glory of King Aland, for Bracada!" ”

Every man will yearn for that kind of battlefield, yearn for galloping on the battlefield, but the dream shines into reality, there are always too many regrets, maybe one day in the future, this wish will be satisfied. Xiao Ling sighed, walked on the road under the wall of Philyland, and in the distance, he saw the buildings hundreds of meters tall on the halfway of Mount Kilo in the distance, the highest watchtower was like a giant, standing in this complex, straight up to the sky, it is said that when the great king Aland stood on the top of the watchtower and looked down on the earth, he could see everything that happened in Bracada, and all the evil and darkness could not escape the eyes of King Aland.

Bracada, which seems to be close at hand, is actually very far away. The caravans had all taken up camp in the small town of Philliplands, for it was getting late, and they would not be able to reach Eddings before night. Xiao Ling thought for a moment, there were no powerful monsters near Edins, even if he was traveling at night, there should be no danger.

Xiao Ling didn't stop much in the small town of Philyland and rushed in the direction of Edins.

Night gradually fell, and on a cold night, a strong cold wind blew from the southernmost tip of the Enzes continent like a knife, and the bright magic lamp of Eddings City on the mountainside in the distance, and the dazzling searchlight on the watchtower, robbed the bright jade color of the bright moon in the sky, and made the stars dim.

Looking at the long pillar of light of the searchlight like a sharp sword, picking out a narrow gap in the dark night, Xiao Ling had a very strange feeling, the searchlight was like a demon's eye, peeking into the world.

Xiao Ling opened the Demon Eye and walked on the road, the road was terrifyingly quiet, and no player dared to walk alone at night like Xiao Ling. Humans are creatures that fear loneliness, and once there are no other humans around, the human mind will be filled with fear.

In addition to walking, Xiao Ling spends most of her time in a daze, thinking about nothing in her head, people always like to recall, especially in this quiet night, but Xiao Ling hates memories, occasionally thinking about Mu Lin and Fei Yu, maybe it will be an interesting thing, and there is really nothing to recall.

Occasionally passing by one or two beast-type monsters on the road, Xiao Ling tried to bypass them, as long as they didn't attack him first, Xiao Ling didn't want to do anything with them, because killing them didn't have any experience at all, but would waste his time on the road.

Xiao Ling was walking on the road, and there was a wolf howl in the distance, which made Xiao Ling feel shocked, Xiao Ling suddenly thought, this is a game, there are no powerful monsters around Edins, even if there is a wolf-shaped monster, the level will not be very high, and he should be able to deal with it.

Xiao Ling's demon eyes scanned the surroundings, secretly vigilant, as long as he was not attacked by monsters at close range, he should not encounter danger. On the raised rocks on the side of the road in the distance, there was a figure that looked like a wolf and not a wolf, like a human and a non-human, seeing that figure, Xiao Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect to meet an old friend today.

The son of Grugao, the fifteenth-level elite, was once by it when he was in the eastern mines of Edins, but he didn't expect to encounter it again here, but Xiao Ling is no longer what it used to be, and he will not be easily killed by it again.

The son of Grugao found Xiao Ling, and the blue wolf eyes saw Xiao Ling, and his body flickered, like a phantom, and rushed towards Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling summoned the mechanical gargoyle out, cooing, the mechanical gargoyle screamed, and the telepathy between him and Xiao Ling made the mechanical gargoyle quickly discover the son of Grugao who was rushing towards him.

Although it is only a fifteenth-level elite creature, werewolves are the nemesis of legal professional players, most of them have a strong magic resistance, and at the same time, they are amazingly fast, common law professional players are very difficult to deal with, and the son of Grugao is very cunning, only sneaking up on lone players, otherwise, the son of Grugao would not have survived around Edins.

Eye-checking the distance between the son of Grugao and himself, and seeing the son of Grugao rushing towards him, Xiao Ling jumped backwards and cast an air blast technique, the son of Grugao's body stagnated, and Xiao Ling retreated.

Xiao Ling ran to distance himself from the Son of Grugao while casting attack magic, and the mechanical gargoyle kept attacking the Son of Grugoyle.

The Son of Grugao roared again and again, and rushed towards Xiao Ling quickly, seeing that the Son of Grugao pounced on a distance of nearly five yards, Xiao Ling cast a halo of resistance, and a circular aura spread outward. The Son of Grugao stepped back suddenly, dodging this aura of resistance, Xiao Ling was stunned, he had never encountered a monster dodging the magic of the close range, the agile movements of the Son of Grugao moved Xiao Ling and surprised.

The aura of resistance dissipated, and the son of Grugao didn't stay long, and pounced on Xiao Ling.

Fear howls!

The Son of Grugo was so frightened by the howls of fear that he ran around without a head, perhaps wondering why this human had so much control magic.

After the resistance aura was dodged by the son of Grugao, Xiao Ling understood one thing, his control magic can be dodged, and the farther away the magic like the resistance aura is from the other party, the greater the chance of being dodged, and the distance must be controlled in the future.

Xiao Ling's Resistance Aura, Air Explosion Technique, Fear Howl and Mechanical Gargoyle's Ice Ring Technique, four control skills, cast four control skills in different time periods, plus Xiao Ling's running position, can be approximately 100% controlled, in the case of one-on-one with the monster, Xiao Ling will not let the monster get close.

The son of Grugao, who once killed Xiao Ling in one blow, has become Xiao Ling's plaything at this time.

Under Xiao Ling's powerful attack damage, the son of Grugao's blood volume dropped sharply, and the son of Grugao only had some meager blood left, and it was about to turn around and run away, but found that not far from it, the mechanical gargoyle just flew down from the sky and grinned at it.

Ice Ring!

A ring of ice instantly froze all nearby creatures and plants into ice sculptures, and the Son of Grugo had a thick layer of frost under his feet, and it was difficult to move for half a minute.

Shadow Arrow!

Xiao Ling's shadow arrow slashed through a beautiful arc and landed on the head of the son of Grugao, and unleashed a critical hit of more than 5,000 yuan, killing the son of Grugao directly.

The Son of Grugao whimpered and fell to the ground, his body shrinking, his fangs and skin slowly disappearing, taking on the shape of a dwarf human. Xiao Ling can be regarded as avenging herself.

(To be continued)