The meaning of not leaving an inch is probably not to move an inch out of your sight.

When the ten elven guards entered the dungeon in orderly steps, turned around, and lined up to stare at Sarum, the latter suddenly became nervous. However, this tension did not last long, and soon Serrum turned from nervous to depressed, kindly reminding: "Why don't you go to see her?" ”

The ten elves were silent, just staring at this magical magician, ignoring the rakshasa behind them. Rakshasa sneered at Sarum and turned his head to sleep, leaving the space mage to pity himself.

His Royal Highness the Prince has an explanation, and he must keep an eye on this magician who is easy to come out of the moth, and never leave.

In the jungle in the southwest outside the city, the battle has become more and more hot, and the Warcraft has not lost much, because under Lin Yutian's mobilization, the first to face those players are all Warcraft types above level forty-five, and the level suppression is enough for these players to eat a few pots.

Lin Yutian ran quickly, he wanted to find a place with a lot of people to participate in the battle, and deter these Elven Empire players who were still a little unfamiliar with him. In distant Orlandra, there are already rumors of a terrifying boar, which is said to rush into the city and kill people every full moon night.

"For the army and the commander, you can't charge into battle easily," Prancy said, he was speechless for Lin Yutian's behavior of wanting to enjoy the thrill of killing. "Those sons of the gods in front of you can't give you the strength to do it."

"If you're depressed, find someone to vent." Lin Yutian replied in a muffled voice. Then a savage rush broke away from the way, and the two little brothers who didn't say anything about it rushed directly into the crowd.

The figure flew over, and the seven or eight shield players who were blocking the road were directly knocked away by the wild boar, tearing a rift for the Warcraft Legion behind them. But the more than ten level 50 Dark Yahu took a few steps back at the same time, not daring to move forward.

"Huh! There's a big guy! Damn, I can't see the legend of the rank! ”

Legend! Players within a radius of several hundred meters stole their gaze directly, legend! What does a legend represent? Players didn't think of the word annihilation in the first place, but something of great value that has not appeared until now - Guild Trial Proof!

Almost hundreds of players rushed towards this two-meter-tall terrifying boar at the same time, and in an instant, hundreds of magic bolts were thrown towards Lin Yutian. The boar completely ignored. Continue to rush forward for a distance of more than ten meters. Misses popped up above his head.

Level suppression has reached the stage where these players are enough to collapse, but wild boars just like to bully others.

Blood Bat Curse! Bristles!

Squeaks, squeaks, screeching cries spread all around, red clouds flew, black gas swept over, and manes erupted. Collective screams were immediately heard all around. The dozens of players in the middle directly turned into white light and dissipated. The body is riddled with holes. Then the players in that circle also crawled on the ground one after another, expressing their five-body surrender to the wild boar comrades.

Lin Yutian's scarlet eyes shone with a tragic red light, and the moment he raised his head and roared. Most of the excited players around him cooled down at the same time.

Can they really beat this behemoth in front of them? But at this time, the dominance of the war is no longer in their hands, the wild boar is pierced horizontally, the defensive line spontaneously organized by the shield battle players is broken under the four hooves of the wild boar, the army of Warcraft is surging, and their masters and lords will charge forward, who dares to cower.

What's more, the flesh and blood of these sons of God are so tempting......

"Captain, the monsters in the jungle over there are fighting those sons of the gods, should we help? These beasts were too close to the walls. ”

"Is there an order from the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Not yet."

"Report the situation here to the City Lord's Mansion, we can't move at will without a military order."

The City Lord's Mansion, the envoy sent by Prince Fengluo's warm reception, Nuo Yan, although he didn't have a smile on his face, he still didn't lose the etiquette of the elven royal family.

"Last time, I met His Royal Highness Nuo Yan in a hurry, and I felt sorry for each other in my heart, but this time His Highness Nuo Yan couldn't come in person, and I was stunned." Feng Luo chewed on these words, and stretched out his hand to signal the orc envoy to take a seat. Several orc elders bowed in thanks, they were not the kings of the same state, this kind of bow was enough.

"Your Highness has often mentioned that Prince Fengluo of the Shuer Empire is resourceful and graceful, and it is really a blessing for us to be fortunate to see him today." The fox clan elders will talk when they open their mouths, and not looking for margins is the way foreign ministers often talk.

"Really?" The corners of Feng Luo's mouth finally showed a slight smile, but it seemed to be a sneer, "I thought His Highness Nuo Yan would hate me. ”

Hate? The Fox Clan Elder looked at Feng Luo with a dismayed gaze, and the Elven Prince's words seemed to indicate his position and some other profound meaning. "Your Highness laughed."

"Joke or not, you'll find out later."

As soon as Feng Luo's voice fell, the entire hall squatted quietly, and the elven nobles who had not left sat opposite the envoy group with their eyelids lowered, and the elven guards outside the door also looked at those orc warriors.

The bones of thousands of orc warriors have been buried here in Fillingmore, and this hundred-man regiment is not much.

The embarrassment on the face of the city lord of Fei Lin flashed, although he was loyal to the elven prince, Feng Luo directly did not give face to the orc envoys, which was really beyond his expectations. It may be that Prince Fengluo was a little upset at this time, and after suddenly appearing here, he could feel the change in the mood of His Royal Highness the Prince, who had always been chic and elegant.

"This time, several elders came all the way," why is this sentence so familiar? The City Lord of Filin continued: "I will entertain you with the most delicious fruit wine, come and take out the Baihua wine that I have treasured for many years!" ”

"Thank you, Feilin City Lord," the Fox Clan elder responded with a smile, leaving Feng Luo's words behind him, and the entire hall returned to its more relaxed atmosphere before. There was a vague smile on the corner of Feng Luo's mouth, but he was still indifferent and never warm.

"My lord, this Prince Fengluo seems to be hostile to us." A recipient elder leaned into the ear of the Fox Clan elder and said, "The person Your Highness asked us to find is likely to have fallen into the hands of this Fengluo Prince, or, has already been ......."

"Don't say much, let's just do our best."

"It's just that I'm worried that he will make a move on us, except for His Royal Highness Nuo Yan, the previous envoys were buried here."

"Our identity is not worth their hands, and there is nothing good for them to do by killing us." The fox clan elder analyzed very calmly, although he was also a little bottomless in his heart.

"Lord of the Castle!" Suddenly there was a shout outside the door, and the singing and dancing stopped for a while. The city lord of Feilin was slightly displeased, and waved his hand to signal the soldier guarding the city outside the door to come in.

"My lord, there are demonic beasts outside the city, they have been fighting with the sons of the gods, the sons of the gods have suffered heavy casualties, the captain wants to ask the city lord, are we going out of the city to help these sons of the gods."

"Let's go in two lines," the city lord waved his hand and sent the soldier away, and then smiled at the envoys of the God of War Alliance, "Let you laugh, these sons of gods always cause trouble." ”

"The monster is in turmoil, and it should be put down quickly."

"It's natural," said the City Lord of Film, bowing his head, continuing to sing and dance, not giving the orc envoys a chance to ask questions about Sarum's whereabouts.

Outside the city, the fighting was still fierce.

More and more players are attracted to this place, either by heading back to the city to the southwest, or by making a detour from other leveling points. The Warcraft Legion led by Lin Yutian is only involved in a small number of players at this time, like a tip of the cake, and it can continue to deal with it for the time being. And if the more than 100,000 players in Fillingmore Moore Online were piled up from all over the dungeons, wild areas, and cities at this time, these magical beasts brought by Lin Yutian might not be able to hold up.

However, Lin Yutian caught the player off guard, although his original intention was not so.

The boar originally just wanted to attack Fillingmore with enough magical beasts and let them hand over his men, but only to find out here that he was thinking too simple.

Can't beat, can't break. (To be continued......)