Each type of mage professional inheritance has its own representative magic, such as the "Fire Explosion" of the Flame Mage and the "Arcane Explosion" of the Arcane Mage, while the representative magic inherited by the Ice Mage is the "Ice Spear" magic that can only be performed by the strength above the top level.

Mages of different ranks have different powers of the same magic.

The ice mage who released the ice spear technique in front of him undoubtedly had a very terrifying strength, and the magic had just formed and appeared in the air, and the cold air spread out in all directions, extinguishing the flames burning nearby.

"Looks like a formidable enemy. Yang Long's gaze froze, and the flame magic that would be released continued to be released stopped, and the energy in his body that had been transformed again boiled for a while, and a large amount of pale cyan mist emerged, forming a sharp cone to cover in front of him.

Just after preparing the strain, the Ice Spear Technique quickly flew to the front and crashed straight into Yang Long after hovering for a moment.

Suddenly, a large area of ice chips splashed, Yang Long could no longer care about controlling his strength, and remained suspended in the air, and was pushed backwards by the huge ice spikes, and was blasted into the ninety-degree cliff after a distance of dozens of meters.

After the front section of the huge ice spike sank into the mountain wall, cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal clear ice spike.

Click

With a piercing crack, the ice spikes that had sunk into the mountain wall shook and finally turned into pieces of different sizes, and after rolling down with the stone and sand, the old butcher inside the wound on the mountain wall was revealed.

"Whew!" Yang Long walked to the edge of the mountain wall unharmed, secretly relieved in his heart.

This time, relying on the energy of the Sun Well, Yang Long once again improved his strength. Not only did he get the flame and ice magic abilities that he had lost, but his form of strength was improved again.

I have to say that this improvement has completely surpassed any previous one.

In addition to the dual-talent magic, the current Yang Long can also change the form of qi at will according to his own wishes, whether it is a real performance like "killing energy", or the misty change of "dark energy", or the powerful penetrating power of "breaking energy".

The three encounters with the enemy that had just happened confirmed the strength of Yang Long's new strength.

Not to mention the martial artist's sixth sense, his own control over qi. Improvement in physical fitness, etc. There has been an improvement from quantitative change to qualitative change, which makes Yang Long himself very surprised.

In general, Yang Long estimated that a professional below the fifteenth rank might not be able to threaten him.

And unleash the "Ice Spearmanship" of the enemy. Obviously, he has the strength of the fifteenth order or above. Although now the other party is hidden. But Yang Long could also judge that this Ice Archmage also had at least fifteen upper ranks.

"I almost couldn't resist it. Yang Long moved his joints, which were numb from the cold, and thought like lightning in his heart: "Maybe wait until you completely adapt to the law of change of the new ability." Even against a powerhouse at the peak of the fifteenth order, it can be relatively easy."

A sudden loud noise in the distance made Yang Long hold back the reverie in his mind, and when he turned his gaze, he found that a torrent of energy mixed with countless iron filings had struck him from somewhere in the city.

"Sniper Ranger?" A fragment flashed in Yang Long's mind, and he raised his right hand to push forward.

Wisps of pale cyan mist quickly appeared beside Yang Long, and as his mind condensed in front of him, a shield composed entirely of breaking energy currents formed a shield that blocked himself tightly.

The next moment, a torrent of energy crashed into it.

The magical energy was mixed with the metal, and the trajectoryless rotation accelerated, like a high-speed rotating diamond, and it was fiercely chiseled into the surface of the shield composed of energy, making a tooth-aching noise.

Zizizizi

For a while, the position where Yang Long was standing was completely engulfed by a five-meter-diameter energy torrent, and the nearby solid mountain wall was also affected, and a large amount of rocks were scraped off every second, turning into gravel and falling down the mountain wall.

Almost half a minute passed, and the wound on the mountain wall, which was originally about ten meters high, had increased to more than thirty meters, and the offensive of the energy torrent gradually weakened, and after a few more seconds, it disappeared into the air, revealing a figure standing at the edge of the wound.

It was Yang Long who had been standing and receiving a secret skill from the enemy.

"Sure enough, enemies below the fifteenth order can no longer threaten me. Yang Long thought secretly, affirming his previous estimate.

Compared to the previous ice spear technique, the torrent of energy just now, Yang Long not only easily resisted, but also had the spare strength to touch the melon, using the perception of the enemy's hiding position that released this blow, as well as the opponent's general strength level.

It was a sniper ranger with a strength of about the fourteenth order, located in the city more than one hundred and fifty meters below Yang Long's left.

"Since I perceive it, then don't think about running!" Yang Long withdrew the shield composed of qi in front of him, and squatted down with his feet slightly bent without looking, and was about to jump towards the sniper ranger with his strength, when he suddenly looked up sharply: "Huh? That's it."

Woo -

In the whistling sound from far and near, a black dot that was almost invisible to the naked eye appeared from the night sky above the crystal tree wall, and fell quickly like a lightning speed, and in less than two seconds, it crossed a distance of thousands of meters, and crashed towards the old butcher.

It was actually a human warrior holding a two-handed sword aloft, and his muscles were erect and he fell into a rage.

Yang Long, who raised his head and looked up at the sky, as soon as his eyes made contact with this human warrior, he felt a sky-high killing intent enveloping his whole body, and chaotic anger and madness rushed over his face, and the familiar face made the old butcher a little stunned.

"It's you?!" Yang Long's pupils shrank suddenly, and a large cloud of pale cyan mist exploded on his body.

Boom -

The human warriors who rushed forward directly collided with Yang Long, who was shrouded in cyan mist, and a large cloud of dust and smoke immediately burst out at the wound of the mountain wall, and an extremely destructive shock wave spread out in the direction of the crystal tree wall city with Yang Long as the center where Yang Long was originally standing.

The walls of the mountain, which had been repeatedly reinforced by magic, made a clicking sound, like building blocks stacked on top of each other, and the entire mountain collapsed inward, hiding everything in the skyrocketing smoke.

On the other side was the city in flames, swept by the shock wave, uprooted like uprooted turf, the unburned wreckage thrown high, and the phosphorus and phosphorus flames bloomed like a cannon salute in the black night.

Seven strong men of different races of different heights emerged from their hiding places because of this shockwave, and gathered together, namely four Night Elf professionals, two human professionals, and one blood elf professional.

The corpse of the Night Elves that had been killed by Yang Long before was also held in the hands of the two Night Elves at this time.

"Oh, no!" A male Night Elf with a height of more than three meters and a resolute face was holding the female Night Elf thief with a sunken chest in his arms, crying bitterly, "Liv, Liv, please don't leave me!"

The other three Night Elves were also depressed by the influence of their companions, one of them looked younger, a male Night Elf dressed as a druid, and muttered to himself in a trance: "The force of nature is actually it"

"It's not your fault, kid. The older Night Elf was relieved to notice that his companion was mentally abnormal.

As a strong person with pseudo-super-level strength, his own vitality is very strong, and it stands to reason that if he is fatally injured, as long as his head is not cut off or destroyed, he can save his life when he is treated in time.

However, when the Night Elves who came from the incubation period were about to rescue their companions who were severely injured by Yang Long in an instant, they found that in just a few seconds, both companions had completely died, and the power of nature was completely useless.

"This is not the time to be sad, Night Elves. The female blood elf, dressed in blood-red waist-length armor, said half-solemnly and half-gloatingly: "That human may not be dead yet!"

Because of the exile of their ancestors, it is no secret that the blood elves and the night elves have always been at odds.

Hearing the words of the female blood elves, several Night Elves were first angry, and then looked at each other with some solemnity, and the eldest Night Elf spoke: "Unlikely, right?

(To be continued......)

PS: It's estimated that there will be no drama on the weekend, but after some desperate struggle, there is hope that it will return to the state of 1 change per day next week, and it will be good to stick to it for more than a month