As early as not long after the two-legged flying dragon appeared, Yang Long felt that there was a powerful aura hovering in the sky eight or nine hundred meters above his head, and even if he didn't perceive it carefully, he could detect that the other party had at least thirteenth-order strength.

Those who can have the strength above the pseudo-super level and can fly in the air alone, except for the five-colored dragon clan, are only druids.

According to Yang Long's understanding of this world, most of the druids are ruled by a powerful organization called the "Cenarion Council" of the Night Elf clan, mainly concentrated in the Sacred Mountain of Hygar, and will not appear in the Shining Plains.

And the range of activity of the five-colored dragon clan is basically far north of Northrend, so the pseudo-super-level creatures above their heads are either black dragons or adventurers, and the attitude of these two towards Yang Long will definitely not be friendly.

That's why the old butcher pretended to be a slave girl and let the two female slaves fight the enemy quite troublesomely, hiding their strength and paralyzing each other.

It's a pity that all this didn't work, the pseudo-super-level creatures in the sky were not confused at all, and neither left nor lowered their flight altitude, which made Yang Long really helpless in his heart, and he could only spread his anger on the adventurer in front of him.

Three ice balls the size of human fists appeared out of thin air around the four flame mages who had just landed, and after just half a second, they expanded to a diameter of half a meter, and then exploded at the same time: "Ice, burst!"

Boom -

The flying ice chips were extremely sharp, and in an instant, they smashed a fourth-order goblin warrior into a sieve, except for the flame mage who was protected by a magic shield. The rest of the adventurers also took a few hits a few times.

"Damn it!"

"Impossible!"

"Ice magic?!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

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The magic used by Yang Long caught the unprepared adventurers off guard, and the talent of both the "priest" and the ice mage made the brains of these adventurers a little unturned.

It was precisely for this reason that when Yang Long lowered his right arm and then raised his left arm to release the flame magic, the adventurers who besieged the female troll were all stunned and took all the attacks.

Whew――

With Yang Long's spell, a large area of sparks appeared at the feet of the adventurer who had launched several attacks before with Ling'er as the center of the battle group. By the time these guys wake up from their stupor. The pillars of fire that rose from the ground had already engulfed them all.

Even the four flame mages and the two adventurers who did not die after being frozen into ice sculptures by Ling'er's water waves were no exception.

The flash of fire when it rises. and the scorching air currents spread out in all directions. Let the minotaur defend the warrior reflexively turn his head and look. Immediately, he was so frightened that he screamed: "Ahhhh

And the orcs who besieged Matilda Valen with him were now being slashed backwards by a female warrior's sword, according to the previous cooperation between the two. The Minotaur warrior had filled the gap to help defend, but because of this time of distraction, he was slashed in the neck by a female warrior with a sword.

Snort-

The sharp blade flashed, and the head of the orc defense warrior fell, and the horror that had just appeared on his face could be seen.

"Oh my God!" the bull-headed defense warrior came back to his senses, and immediately knew that the situation was gone, and let out a loud roar of despair, dropping his shield and waving his long sword, and pounced on him, looking like a jade was burning.

It's a pity that against Matilda Valen, who had reached the peak of the twelfth order, the minotaur who had lost his mind had just rushed out a few steps before the female warrior turned around and stabbed the sword directly into his mouth.

The minotaur, who had been fatally attacked, fell back very simply, fell to the ground and soon lost his breath.

After joining the battle, it only took a few minutes to kill all the adventurers and enemies present, except for the two bipedal wyverns who were frightened and fled, it can be said that they won a great victory, and their own side did not lose anything.

Yang Long, who easily handled everything, condensed a complete version of the fireball in his hand without pause, and threw it towards the air above his head, making the two female slaves a little inexplicable, looking at the sky along the route of the fireball.

The Flash Plains were the same as the Tanaris Desert, there were no clouds in the sky, and the three people who looked up could easily see a bird with a size of nearly two meters in the air hundreds of meters high, hovering lightly.

"Huh, what's that bird like" The female troll just saw the bird, and after thinking for a moment, she suddenly said in shock: "It's not good, that's the jackdaw of the vice president!"

After hearing Ling'er's identification, Matilda Valen, who had learned a lot of adventurer's information in her idleness, also showed a look of jealousy on her face, only Yang Long looked at the high-speed fireball silently, and flew straight towards the huge bird.

Hmmm――

The crisp chirping of the eagle seemed to be a mockery, and the hovering and flying jackdaw, after a few gentle flapping of its wings, immediately changed its flying state in a circle, and flew straight towards the north at high speed, second only to the military armored griffin, far beyond the bipedal wyvern.

The fireball thrown from Yang Long's hand, as the jackdaw changed the direction of flight, but it couldn't catch up with its flight speed, and after flying out of the air for three or four hundred meters, it finally couldn't maintain the stability of its form, and exploded in the air to spread out a large number of sparks.

Yang Long, who had long expected this, did not expect to be able to attack an enemy with pseudo-super-rank strength from such a distance.

"It's just afraid that the tile will fall to the ground, that thirteenth-order high-ranking druid?" Yang Long retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at the female troll who was still staring at the sky, and couldn't help but tremble, and said, "How do you feel that it is so bold!"

pretended to be like this for a while, but was ignored by the other party as watching a play, no matter who it was, it would not be in a good mood.

"The Vice Leader has always been more cautious, perhaps" The departure of the druid adventurer has also made the female troll frightened, and now her body is full of dark energy, and she has long since broken off her extravagant hope of being rescued.

And since she was afraid of Wa landing and watched for such a while, the task failed and the contact was unilaterally disconnected, and the other teammates were all killed, it was no longer possible to clear her suspicion of betraying her enemies and betraying her friends, and it would only be more miserable if she fell into the hands of the vice president.

However, the female troll who had fought with Yang Long couldn't believe that the vice president of the thirteenth order would actually give up the idea of fighting Yang Long, and chose to evacuate very decisively, knowing that she would definitely go to find a helper without analysis.

"Could it be that the true combat power of this human has surpassed that of the thirteenth-order upper rank? absolutely impossible!" the female troll felt uneasy in her heart.

Of course, Yang Long would not explain anything for her, walked up to the two adventurers killed by Matilda Valen, and without hesitation, reached out and tore off their bags and threw them into their bags, and reflexively rode back on the camel.

The female troll had already known about Yang Long's disregard for the "native" inability to use the adventurer's bag, but Matilda Valen saw it for the first time, and was so surprised that she didn't know what to say.

"Matilda, what are you doing in a daze, you haven't come up yet. Yang Long patted the camel and ordered at the female warrior who was standing stupidly.

"Oh, yes, master. Matilda Valen came to her senses and quickly got on her hunchback and held the reins.

After a big battle, the female warrior was already wet with sweat all over her body, and the blood of the enemy was mixed with the splashed mud and sand, which was really quite dirty, so she was still a little unnatural after riding the camel, for fear of soiling Yang Long's clothes.

On the contrary, the old butcher didn't mind sticking to it, and after hugging Matilda Valen's slender waist, he said to the female troll who had not yet come to his senses: "Why don't you lead the way?" Do you want to be intercepted by that druid, with a group of strong men?"

After hearing Yang Long's words, the female troll realized that something was wrong, and after nodding her head in response, she hurriedly ran in the predetermined direction, and the three of them and the two camels quickly left far away and disappeared at the edge of the sky.

"I can't escape, and if I'm not mistaken, the druid and the adventurer he found will definitely be waiting for me in that place. Yang Long, who had a flat face, thought about the cliff leading to the barren land from the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, and muttered to himself silently in his heart

(To be continued......)