NO.0421 FIGHT
Seeing the other party's thirteenth-order upper-rank powerhouse change direction, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Long's mouth, and the pressure in his heart suddenly decreased.
That's why he will take the initiative to walk away, no matter what the other party wants to do, Wendsol, whose strength has also reached the top of the thirteenth order, is always a feared and powerful opponent.
Since Wendthor is traveling with him, even if he makes a look of irrelevance now, he will definitely not reassure the adventurers, and only by sending a strong man of the same strength to contain him can he be safe.
"Let's take a look at the results of the past four years of cultivation now!" Quickly hiding the triumphant smile on his face, Yang Long looked at the adventurer who was already less than a hundred meters away from him, and took the initiative to rush out and choose to face it head-on.
That is, in the next second of Yang Long's dispatch, the four adventurers who rode their horses and galloped wildly also made a response as if they had been rehearsed in advance.
The thief who rushed to the front disappeared into the air with a shake of his body, leaving only the horse that no one was riding to gallop alone, and because no one controlled the direction, he voluntarily deviated and swept dozens of meters to the left of the old butcher in the bureau.
By perceiving Yang Long, he could perceive that an extremely agile aura jumped off the horse's back like lightning, and then circled in an arc.
As early as when these five adventurers appeared, Yang Long had already judged that these guys who attacked directly without saying a word were 100% adventurers sent by the "Starfire" Guild, whether it was the hatred in the eyes of the other party, or the dispatch of three pseudo-super-rank powerhouses at one time.
Therefore, he has the ability of dual-talent magic, and he must have been known to the other party for a long time. And the pseudo-super-level powerhouse is not at all comparable to ordinary professionals, and Yang Long's perception was detected by the other party as soon as he swept away.
For now, what Yang Long hates the most is no longer the shadow thief, but a kill thief like Van Cleef, through the other party's stealth movement method, the old butcher can clearly distinguish the other party's professional lineage.
"Assassinate the thief, it's okay!" Yang Long was sure in his heart, and waved his left hand to bring up a wave of fire, blocking the front of the thief's circuitous road, and curbing the other party's intention to attack back and forth.
In order to numb the other party's nerves. Yang Long even deliberately took control. Only a wave of fire with the destructive power of the eighth order upper level was released.
However, this assassination thief of the thirteenth order was very cautious, and the flames just appeared before he braked sharply, and jumped out sideways. Continue to detour around in a larger circle.
"It seems to be a conservative and defensive enemy. Then, "Yang Long's brain is constantly thinking. After a cursory analysis of the enemy's fighting style, the high-speed moving figure shook slightly, and the speed of running increased again.
And the two magic professionals at the very end. At the same time as the thieves entered the stealth state, they all dodged towards Yang Long's right side, and the mage adventurer even recited a short spell, forming a circle of ice shells on the surface of the body and blocking in front of the priest.
"It seems to be the Ice Mage and the Priest of the Holy Word!" Glancing at the two twelfth-order peak adventurers quickly, Yang Long retracted his gaze and focused on the rangers who were already less than thirty meters apart, and jumped up after a loud shout: "Kill!"
Judging from the adventurer's five-person team, the leader who was restrained by Wendsol was undoubtedly a warrior in charge of the frontal assault, although he didn't know what the lineage was for the time being, but he also sent a message to Yang Long.
That is, the frontal forces of the enemy are relatively weak!
Even if he had improved rapidly for four years, and his strength had improved greatly, Yang Long was not completely sure that he would be able to deal with the attack of two thirteenth-order powerhouses, not to mention that the other party also had two adventurers from the twelfth order peak to assist him.
It is obviously very unwise to fight a protracted war, and only a quick victory can have a glimmer of life.
However, when Yang Long jumped closer, less than ten meters away from the ranger, the old butcher didn't see any panicked expression on the other side, but looked like he was waiting for you to come, and put his hand to his mouth and whistled.
Whew――
Before the sharp whistle fell, the dirt ground directly below Yang Long suddenly cracked from the inside out, and a maggot that almost had a whole house flew up like a spring, and the opener bit towards Yang Long.
"Can't even perceive this creature?!" Yang Long was shocked, and before he could react effectively, his entire body had been swallowed by a maggot, and disappeared like a mosquito preyed on by a frog.
After swallowing Yang Long's giant maggot, the fat body fell parabolic in the air, and it burrowed into the ground at once, leaving only a deep pit of black holes, which made people shudder at a glance.
"What?!
Wendsol's face was also pale, and he looked shocked by Yang Long's defeat so quickly, looking at the two huge mud holes caused by the maggots coming and going, he couldn't speak, and his face seemed to be a little unpleasant.
And the leader of the adventurers who rushed towards Wendsol at the beginning was also a little surprised by Yang Long's rapid defeat, and after being stunned for a while, his face showed obvious joy, and his hands wanted to reach into his waist bag and take out his weapon.
Now that the main target has been killed, it is natural that the two Wendsol will not be able to live.
However, at this time, the ranger, who was still a little proud, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a twenty-eight or nine-year-old face was twisted into a ball because of pain, and he almost fell off his horse.
Boom -
At this time, a loud noise came from the hole left by the giant maggot, which made the adventurers, who had already relaxed, regain their spirits and focus their eyes on the big hole that the giant maggot had drilled into with a vigilant face.
"Catch the cat, how are you?" The assassin thief of the thirteenth rank suddenly appeared in front of his companions, and asked with a concerned face: "What happened?"
"That's right, Grubbs is dead!" the ranger swallowed a mouthful of blood, gritting his teeth and squeezing out a sentence.
Grubbs was the giant maggot, the precious pet that the Beastmaster Ranger called the Cat Catcher had spent almost three years obtaining, and its death had undoubtedly gouged out a piece of the Ranger's heart.
And as a Beastmaster Ranger, the significance of pets is far greater than that of the other two lines of pets, not only the main means of attack of the Beastmaster Ranger, but also to a certain extent share the vitality.
Therefore, the moment the maggot died, the ranger was hit hard, and although the priest in the rear repeated prayers and applied treatment, it could only restore his internal injuries, and could not make up for the lost vitality.
"Damn! Damn!" The Beastmaster Ranger, who had recovered from his internal injuries a few seconds later, shouted a few words of hatred, raised his hand and shot a signal flare into the sky, intending to fight with all his might.
Hmmm――
Less than two minutes passed, and a loud sound came faintly from the sky, and then a shadow enveloped most of the venue, so that Wendsol, whose face returned to natural viewing, couldn't help but be a little moved.
A falcon with a very large volume and spread its wings like a small airplane, quickly swooped down from the air, and directly grabbed the hole drilled by the maggot, grabbing a huge deep pit in the ground with an area of ten meters near the house.
Like a giant eagle that takes a bite on a cake, it grabs the mud in its iron talons, and then makes another chirp and becomes ready to fly.
However, just after this giant eagle, which can be compared to the young dragon, has just made a wing-spreading movement, its right claw grasping the dirt suddenly twitched, and it released its claws as if it had been electrocuted.
As a result, the yellow-brown soil fell like raindrops, sprinkling from more than 50 meters in the air to the people below.
At the same time, Yang Long was unharmed, and his body, which was not even contaminated with a bit of dirt, also appeared at this time, falling from a height of nearly fifty meters, and pressing towards the Beastmaster Ranger with ten thousand powers.
Looking at the expressionless Yang Long, this beastmaster ranger called catching cats was once again stimulated fiercely, and as soon as his eyes were red, he opened the strongest secret technique inherited by the beastmaster ranger and entered a state of frenzy
(To be continued......)