NO.0244 ANOTHER STRATEGY
The two fierce energy strands were entangled together, forming an air mass with a radius of ten meters, which briefly stagnated for a second before exploding violently in all directions.
Bang!
The gas containing a powerful impact, wrapped in dirt and broken energy, slammed into Yang Long's body, cutting the front of his clothes one by one, and the whole person was also thrown away.
Yang Long was like a stone, he couldn't help but fly back backwards, and a loud bang ~ smashed through the wall of the refugee camp, and flew upside down for a distance of thirty or forty meters, breaking through more than a dozen wooden planks used by refugees one after another, and the simple houses built only stopped. Please search, the novel is better and faster and faster!
The civilians living in the refugee camp had just felt the shaking of the earth and subconsciously wanted to stay away from this place, when they heard a deafening explosion, and then a figure broke through the wall and shot into the wall.
Caught off guard, three or four refugees were hit by Yang Longfei's falling figure, and were affected by the huge impact force on his body, and immediately broke their bones and bled to death on the spot.
Although it was a hasty fight, Yang Long had already unleashed the most powerful qi offensive without damaging the qi veins, but it was easily defused by Vilast. "Please search, the novel is better and faster!
The explosion just now caused Yang Long, who bore the brunt of the blow, to suffer quite serious injuries, if it weren't for the strength of his body that strengthened again not long ago, maybe such a blow would have been enough to seriously injure him.
And Yang Long can be sure that after entering the berserk state, even if he is injured by the explosion at the same time, he may be more injured than him, but he will not lose his combat effectiveness.
In such a situation where every second counts, Yang Long can ignore the injuries in his body. He stood up violently with his right hand on the ground, and this action made the internal injury worsen again.
"Poof" spurted out a mouthful of blood, Yang Long didn't even bother to wipe his mouth, and released holy light to treat his internal injuries.
"Damn, this guy is too perverted!" Although he was not flustered, Yang Long still felt a little annoyed: "I already paid enough attention to it, but I didn't expect this kind of strength to be about the same as that of a super-level powerhouse!"
The current Yang Long is not the same as a few years ago, his understanding of various professions has given him a strong grasp of the battle situation, and Verlast is not the first top-level berserker he has faced.
The patriarch of the Fleiro family, the eleventh order berserker Johnny Flero. It was the berserker who died at the hands of Yang Long before this.
Although he was seriously injured at the time. Very weak and without weapons, Johnny's combat power has weakened after entering the berserk stance, but now Yang Long's strength is more than double that of the beginning.
So when it was revealed that Verlast was a dual-talent warrior. He still chose to fight to the death. Who knows after having the Guardian Warrior strength bonus Berserk. The enemy's combat effectiveness has actually increased geometrically.
"I hope that the back hand can be useful, otherwise I will have to fight to the death!" After using two percent of the holy light again, the internal injuries were completely healed. Yang Long did not run away in a hurry, but hid behind a rather large wooden house, and gathered his perception and waited quietly.
Whew!
Almost in the next second, a beastly roar sounded, and the wall that had already broken through a large hole was knocked out of a larger hole with a bang~, and a monster covered in blood rushed in.
"It's coming" Yang Long's heart suddenly hung in the air, and he looked at Velast with as plain and murderous eyes as possible.
The location where the old butcher of the other world is hiding, it is in the northeast of the improvised fence, a short position of less than fifty meters, there is no time to evacuate in time, if it is discovered by Vylast, then he will be in the dead place immediately.
The reason why he waited here quietly was that Yang Long was blocked by a berserker, and after entering the berserk posture, he lost all his mind and chose the most threatening target to fight.
During the short fight between the two, he could feel that Velast had definitely not reached the "super level" strength, and theoretically all the berserker warriors below the super level could only rely on instinct to fight after entering the berserk posture.
There are a lot of civilians in the refugee camp, and Yang Long's plan is to introduce the rampaging Villast into the refugee camp, relying on a huge number of cannon fodder, and slowly grind this guy to death.
"Whoa" howled like a mad dog and a rabid lion, and Verlaste's blood-red eyes swept over the fleeing civilians, wielding his sword and pounced.
After entering the berserk, Villast is like a ten-** car that has been crushed into a flock of chickens, constantly chasing the refugees who are scattered and fleeing, and every time he swings his two-handed sword, he can cut several civilians into a cloud of blood mist.
At the same time, because the camp continues to stretch endlessly, whenever the nearby civilians are killed or injured, Vilaste will once again find the figure running in the distance, and then stride after it to slaughter again.
"Huh is not bad" Looking at Velast, who was gradually moving away, Yang Long breathed a heavy sigh of relief, although the development of things was a little unexpected, but in the end it was not out of control.
Slowly walking out of the hidden position, Yang Long looked at Vylast, who was chasing civilians and had run to two hundred meters away, frowned and thought for a while, and finally did not choose to leave immediately, but chased after the back of the crazy enemy.
It seems that the current situation seems to be more perfect, with the endless cannon fodder to attract firepower, Yang Long can take Xue Ni to evacuate immediately, without risking the battle, and get the space ring of Otero.
However, just like choosing to leave immediately, it is not a good thing for Yang Long, and the strong combat power shown by Villast is likely to become a very terrifying hidden danger.
The civilians gathered around the City of the Cold Wind were the tools of the local lords to entrap the professionals, if Verast was just an ordinary berserker, even if he had the strength of the twelfth order, in order to "protect" the lives of the civilians, the local lords and nobles would kill him.
But now that Velast is a dual-talent warrior, the noble lord who knows his powerful combat power is likely to sacrifice thousands or even tens of thousands of civilians to wait for this guy to regain his composure.
At that time, Villast only needs to pay any price to gain the support of the local nobles, and the culprit of the killing of civilians will become Yang Long, who fights against him.
Now the relationship between the two is endless, although the Alterac Mountains are vast and majestic, but before entering the deep mountains, Yang Long cannot guarantee that he will not be found, and at that time there will really be no room for it.
So no matter what, Villast must die, or at least make it useless!
After making up his mind, Yang Long didn't turn on his perception, he just watched Velast with his naked eyes, and after making a big circle from the flank, he finally caught up with this beast that had lost his mind.
"It's a pity" Yang Long took out the only five hole card flying knives left, and while reluctantly groping for the exquisite inscriptions carved and the powerful enchantments attached to the blade, he followed closely on the flank of Velast, waiting for the best opportunity.
The other five identical throwing knives had already been used by Yang Long as hole cards, and it was precisely because of these throwing knives that Yang Long was able to survive several dangerous situations, and he really didn't want to use them easily if he didn't have to.
But now Velaste's strength makes him not care so much, as long as he can hit this guy hard, even if he throws away all the remaining five flying knives, he will not hesitate.
However, perhaps due to bad luck, a good opportunity to attack never came, and before you knew it, half an hour had passed, and Villaste had come to a position less than a kilometer away from the City of the Cold Wind.
The commotion in the refugee camp had obviously alarmed the leading forces of the Cold Wind City, and Yang Long had already discovered that there was a group of thirty or forty sergeants who were riding their horses out of the southern gate of the city and rushing in this direction. "Damn, I can't wait any longer, I really can't do it, I can only come hard!" Although he didn't turn on his perception, Yang Long could still tell from the aggressive attitude of that sergeant team that they must have high-level, or even top-level powerhouses.
Yang Long, who had a gloomy face, consciously slowly approached Velast, and was about to attack directly, when he suddenly felt that the magic energy in his body had been completely depleted, and he had actually recovered some.
"Haha, it's really timely" His face turned into joy, Yang Long didn't hesitate anymore, and a trace of cold mist flashed in the palm of his left hand.
Ka
The surface of the ice, which was thirty centimeters thick, suddenly appeared at the feet of Vylast, who was roaring wildly and was about to pounce on a civilian, when it was instantly shattered by the crazy beast's unconscious stamping of its feet.
However, the magic still achieved a certain effect, Verlast's balance was temporarily out of control, his right foot slipped in front of his left foot, and he fell forward with a forward pounce, although the next second Verlaste instinctively controlled the balance and stood firm, but Yang Long's killing move had hit.
Shout!
The flying knife containing powerful destructive power flew with a soft sound, nailed to his head from the right side of Verlast, and the crazy beast that didn't have time to turn around just instinctively raised its right arm, and was stabbed in the wrist by the sound of the flying knife~.
Bang!
The fierce flames that burst into the sky, accompanied by a huge roar, completely engulfed Velast, and Yang Long quickly swept not far away, snatching the palm of his wrist that had exploded and the big sword of both hands, and fled towards the south with the swollen fire ball for his life.
An explosion of that magnitude may not kill Villast in a furious stance, but even if it is the best result, Velast, who has lost his right hand, will no longer be able to exert his original terrifying combat power.
"Hmph, then you can only resign yourself to fate!" Yang Long thought secretly, and ran desperately without looking back, and disappeared into the many refugees who were crying and running away after a while. (To be continued.) )
ps: The power went out for a day today, and I didn't come until 7 pm sorry.