Retracting his gaze from the distance, Yang Long slowly walked to Emmijie's side, looking down at the unconscious dead man.

Yang Long, who was in a coma because of the promotion, was completely unconscious before, and he knew all the way here, and he knew very well the conversations of Emmijie and others along the way, as well as what they did.

"The Grovee Family" Yang Long's eyes were a little complicated, recalling what Emie Jay had done on the road before, and he suddenly remembered the scene when he said goodbye to Lorraine Grovee in the royal capital of Lordaeron ten years ago.

Due to Yang Long's deal with Loran Grove, he promised three wishes to be fulfilled for him, and when the natural disaster invaded the family, he thought that the old patriarch would let him agree to restore the family's glory.

But this old nobleman who was on the verge of death said: "Live well, son! Go and live the life you want, don't just fall into a crisis and take care of yourself!"

It's such a wish!

"What a ridiculous old fellow, stupid and short-lived" Yang Long exhaled deeply, and after saying a sentence with some sarcasm, he suddenly felt that his eyes were a little wet, and he was stunned in disbelief.

After almost fifteen minutes passed, Yang Long regained his composure, lowered his eyes and stood silently for a long time before he popped a golden holy light at Emmiji.

Hum -

In a buzzing sound, particles of holy light fell on Emily's face, melted into the skin like snowflakes, and then the wound in Emily's body healed quickly. Even the skin wound on his forehead has healed.

"Hmm" Amijie opened his eyes in a daze, his gaze slowly rose along Yang Long's leather boots, and finally stopped on his face, suddenly woke up like a startled start, fell to one knee and bowed his head: "Young master, it's great that you're okay!"

Obviously, after the promotion, the holy light in Yang Long's body has also undergone a qualitative change, and the holy light point the size of a grain of rice, after treating Emicien's injury, there is still excess energy. Restore the strength of this loyal retainer's dead man.

Yang Long nodded coldly at first. Then, after noticing that Amijay hadn't noticed his movements, he added, "I've been working hard for you these days, and I already know everything." ”

"The subordinates don't dare!" Emmijie was a little frightened, but more excited in his heart. Loudly answered.

Yang Long didn't say anything more about this. Instead, he walked to Kira Sansenne. Pointing to the blonde beauty lying unconscious on the ground, he walked straight to the depths of the woods to the east.

Emmiji, who understood the meaning of the master, first found her own things. Then he stooped down and picked up Kira-Sansein, and followed Yang Long Chao until he reached a place deep in the woods before stopping.

"It's fairly secluded, right here. Yang Long looked around, then nodded with satisfaction: "We'll wait here." ”

Naturally, Emmijie would not object, although he was puzzled that Yang Long would not treat Kira Sansen, but as a loyal dead man, he would only act according to the wishes of his master.

So the master and servant, as well as Kira Sansen, who was unconscious, waited quietly in this wood, until almost an hour had passed again, when Yang Long suddenly stood up and patted the dust on his body.

"Young Master?" Amijay immediately stood up.

"Don't move, sit down. Yang Long waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "A few old friends are here, I'll go and receive them." ”

"But," Emmige thought of a possibility, and tightened her grip on the hilt of her sword.

"No, you sit here with her, unless I come back, you are not allowed to leave unless I come back!" Yang Long's tone became very cold, and a slight displeasure appeared on his face.

Such an expression undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Emily, so that the hesitation on his face quickly faded, he sat down on the spot and placed the long sword on the ground, lowered his head and replied obediently: "Obey, young master." ”

"Good. Yang Long nodded with satisfaction and strode towards the west side.

Less than two hundred meters away, four figures appeared in the woods in the distance, one of the tallest and strongest figures was carrying a troll with only a body on his back.

It was the "Wild" guild adventurer who came after him.

Walking forward without smiling, Yang Long looked up at the sky about twenty or thirty meters above the woods, and a bird about half a human size was circling, and he couldn't help frowning.

However, he still sent the warmest greeting to the four adventurers who came to him: "Welcome, damned adventurers. ”

And the adventurers who saw Yang Long appear didn't expect this at all, and the faces of the orcs and minotaurs also showed very obvious stunned expressions: "Are you you?"

"Of course, it's me. Yang Long smiled and nodded, walked to a position less than fifty meters away from the four adventurers, and glanced at the female human being in the orc's hand.

Lucy, who originally reached the sixth-order upper level in strength, was completely a copy of a female troll at this time, and there were traces of blood flowing on her chest and lower body, which was obviously torn and healed by the priest.

I don't know what kind of devastation she has suffered, so that this originally strong female warrior, although she is not unconscious at this time, her eyes are like a soulless puppet, and she does not struggle when she is carried by an orc.

Yang Long, who had seen countless ugliness in his previous life, and even had done many evil deeds himself, naturally understood what kind of destruction this woman had suffered, but he didn't care at all, and withdrew his gaze after taking a look.

At this time, the orcs had also woken up from their stunned, and when they saw Yang Long's gaze sweeping over Lucy, they smiled and held the captive in their arms, and twisted a few handfuls of one hand on the towering part of her chest: "Look at this woman, hehe!

"Crazy, don't waste time, do it!" The undead priest standing on the side stared at Yang Long indifferently for a while, and interrupted the orc's complacent words: "Sensational, you are also on!"

Hearing the order of the undead priest, the orc threw Lucy aside with some stupidity, took out a three-meter-long two-handed sword from his waist bag, kicked the ground with both feet, and made a deep pit in the mud at the same time, and pounced towards Yang Long in the air.

At the same time, the undead thief, who was called sensational, also spilled a handful of phosphorescent powder, and his entire body quickly faded, and finally disappeared completely from the air.

However, Yang Long could still sense an aura that was faster than that of the orcs through his senses, and it was rapidly approaching him.

"A combination of a berserker and an assassin thief?" Yang Long made a judgment in an instant, and the air flow in his body split into four streams, each pouring into the skeletal muscles of his limbs.

It was just an instantaneous effort, and Yang Long felt that in his body, which was already full of physical strength, an endless source of power appeared again, making his body lighter, and at the same time, his fists also contained a powerful destructive force.

"Drink!" With a soft snort, Yang Long's still body suddenly entered a state of rapid sprint, and in the blink of an eye, he came not far in front of the orc warrior.

For Yang Long's sudden outburst, the orc warrior once again showed a stunned expression, but the two-handed big sword in his hand did not hesitate, and swept towards Yang Long from left to right.

At the same time, the undead thief who was in a stealth state also cooperated with an arc and came behind Yang Long, if Yang Long continued to move forward, then he would definitely hit the big sword first, and then be ambushed by the undead thief.

It's a pity that Yang Long at this time, after having the dark energy, is no longer what it used to be, and after stimulating a dark energy again, he told the sprinting figure, completely ignoring the inertia of the pause and then jumped up.

Snort-

The huge two-handed sword cut through the air and grazed the soles of Yang Long's shoes, but it didn't cause any harm to him at all, but the orc leaned forward because of the force of the sword.

And Yang Long, who jumped above the orcs, had already seized this perfect opportunity, flipped his body to the left, bent his elbows and pressed down to hit the orc warrior who couldn't make any blocks at all

(To be continued......)