If Ye Heren didn't guess wrong, the inheritors below all belonged to the lower-level inheritors. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, although the inheritors can be divided into many types, science fiction, magic, melee, ranged, physics, magic, and so on.

However, there are only two most important hierarchical divisions, which are the lower inheritors and the upper inheritors.

There are many types of subordinate inheritors, the most basic spearmen, knights, warriors, elemental magicians, transformers, and abilities, all of which belong to the lower inheritors.

And the stronger ones, such as the Light Priest, Paladin, the Superpower, the Mechanical Warrior, and the Grand Mage, also belong to the Lower Inheritors.

Among the hundreds of millions of professionals in the world, there are only a few thousand advanced inheritors, and the lineage of each superior inheritor is different.

For example, what Yang Fan obtained was the inheritance of the Flame Spear Emperor, and he was the only one on the entire earth, and there was no second one.

Of course, the Bright Saintess inherited by Lu Sheng'er and the Desolate Thunder Emperor inherited by Bai Wushuang also belonged to the superior inheritance.

Compared with these lucky superior inheritors, the fate of the lower inheritors is even more miserable.

As inheritors, they shoulder the same mission as the superior inheritors, but due to the limitations of their professions and the limits of their abilities, the strength of most of the lower-level inheritors will soon reach the upper limit.

Although alien creatures like creepers are not very strong, they can be regarded as strong enemies for most of the lower-level inheritors.

Judging from Ye Heren's current strength, among the many lower-level inheritors, he at least belongs to the peak of the second echelon, and can barely climb to the first echelon.

Among the inheritors below, except for one of the short-haired male assassins, who still had a little bit of strength, the strength of the others was also slightly inferior to Ye Heren, who had just completed his first mission.

The two spearmen had even begun to show their defeat even in the face of five or six followers.

If it weren't for the non-stop archery support from the archers standing behind, the two spearmen would have hung up one after another.

Ye Heren didn't plan to go out to help at this time, looking at the strength of these inheritors, he could know that these slaves were definitely not theirs, so these people would definitely be a slave transport team.

Ye Heren didn't have a good impression of this kind of thing at all, and in his opinion, it was not an exaggeration for these people to die.

But then again, although Ye Heren would love to jump in and kill them all, and then take the two girls away, it was not a good idea.

You must know that there is an unwritten rule in the last days that one's own people must not use knives against one's own people.

This own person is not limited to his teammates or the like, but for all mankind.

Although it is true that many lords or magnates will kill people and set fire to them when they want to expand their territory or steal certain treasures, they usually have a valid reason.

It's not that far from the Warsong camp, and if a few people come over at this time and see him kill a few inheritors, then it must be enough for him to feel good.

Of course, in the final analysis, Ye Heren's strength was not strong enough, and I think Yang Fan had personally dealt with several inheritors back then, but no one dared to say anything.

Shaking his head, Ye Heren dispelled the thoughts in his mind, and he found that as his strength grew, his resentment and revenge against Yang Fan and Lu Sheng'er became stronger.

Although it is good to have a goal, this kind of hatred is not a good thing for him now, and if he loses his composure, Ye Heren is likely to embark on a path of no return.

Clenching the long sword, Ye Heren took a deep breath, and then gently bowed down, he was now about three meters above the ground, and almost a dozen meters away from the few inheritors who were fighting.

It is no exaggeration to say that with Ye Heren's current physical fitness, if he wants to rush to the center of the battlefield, he only needs to spend two seconds.

Waiting quietly, Ye Heren silently muttered in his heart: "Okay, down a spearman...... Well, the assassins also fell. ”

At this time, there was only one spearman and one archer left on the battlefield, and the short-haired assassin who still had some strength.

Ye Heren didn't plan to wait any longer, anyway, there were only three people left, and he could easily kill these three people by killing them with a knife.

Of course, one of the most important factors in the success of killing people with a knife is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Ye Heren jumped off the broken wall slightly awkwardly, and when he landed, he not only made a cloud of dust, but also made a loud noise.

The sound alarmed the inheritors, as well as the three remaining followers.

One of the Voice Followers stayed behind to continue dealing with the spearman, while the other two Sound Followers bent over and ran towards Ye Herren in a very strange position.

Ye Heren had dealt with this alienated creature countless times, and even before he entered the Abyss Battlefield, it wasn't a big problem to have one enemy and two enemies.

But now he has to try to show his clumsy side.

Looking at the two followers rushing towards him, the corners of Ye Heren's mouth hooked up a weird smile, and then he stumbled forward with the long sword in his hand.

In the midst of the slight twitching of the spearmen and the unbearable gaze of the archers, Ye Heren was skillfully beaten by the two followers.

He deliberately controlled the speed and angle of his swing, and every time he couldn't attack the Follower, he would take a few hits.

With the combined efforts of the archers, an intriguing smile appeared on the face of the spearman who had already eliminated the other Follower.

He walked over to Ye Heren unhurriedly, and at the same time said, "Ha, helpful boy, thank you!" ”

Listening to his tone, Ye Heren knew that he must be doing something to himself.

But he deliberately pretended to be struggling, and said with a little urgency: "Quick, please help me, I can't handle these two guys alone." ”

The archer let out a sneer, and with a few pulls in his hand, he shot a few at the creeper, but he didn't pay any attention to Yehren.

Holding the spear in his hand on the ground, the spearman stood four or five meters away from Ye Heren, watching him 'difficult' to deal with the two followers.

"Boy, hand over all the good things on your body, and the sword in your hand, I can save your life." The spearman said haughtily.

Originally, Ye Heren was still a little hesitant, because some slave transport teams did not want to do this kind of work, but they had to find a way to fill their bellies and protect their families.

However, the spearman in front of him was definitely not this kind of person, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Heren made up his mind to deal with him.

"Okay, okay, it's all for you, can you come and help me now?" Ye Heren first sighed a little angrily, and then lowered his voice and shouted.

Although he couldn't win the little gold man in this performance, he was barely qualified, at least the stupid spearman believed his words.

Flicking the spear in his hand, the spearman took a big stride, and as he walked towards Ye Heren, he said, "You'd better keep your promise, boy! ”