Emmijie took a deep breath and glanced at the ninth-order profession deeply, before slowly saying, "Do you know what the consequences of your doing this are?"

"I don't know, and I don't need to know. The ninth-order professional was opposite each other, and said indifferently: "The Storm Kingdom is not Lordaeron, your set can't be eaten by us!" ”

Needless to say, such a provocation is no longer necessary, and the current situation does not allow Emie to choose, if he is so restrained, not to mention whether Kira Sansein will be humiliated, Yang Long's safety alone cannot be guaranteed.

The decision in his heart made Emmijie's lips pursed, the green tendons in his right hand holding the long sword burst out, and the whole person also arched his back slightly, looking like he could burst out and hurt people at any time.

Facing the trapped beast and fighting Almijie, the people who surrounded him retreated three or four again, but the remaining ten or so professionals, still under the leadership of the ninth-order professional, slowly pressed towards Emmijie.

In this battle, there was a huge disparity between the enemy and me, the outcome had already been decided, and every professional who surrounded them did not have the slightest nervousness, as for the consequences of being implicated later, since the ninth-order ones were not afraid, they were naturally not very afraid.

What is missing now is a person who initiates an attack, and in the face of the unfortunate Emmiji, the first person to attack will definitely be counterattacked in the most favorable way, and no one wants to be used as cannon fodder by others.

As a result, the professionals stood around Amijay for almost a minute, but none of them took the initiative to attack.

"These cunning and obscene trash!" the ninth-order professional scolded, his gaze swept over several sixth-order and seventh-order professionals. But no one paid attention to him: "It seems that I can only take the lead!"

However, thinking of that spatial ring, this ninth-order professional's heart felt much better, if he withstood the strongest counterattack, then the loot should also be the first to be selected by him.

Thinking of this, this professional must have a heart in his heart, holding the big sword dragged with one hand with both hands, and slashing towards Amijie with a kick under his feet, there is a posture that even if Amijie dodges, he will also slash Yang Long at both ends with a sword.

In the face of such an attack, Emmijie was completely passive, albeit as a stormtroopers. Has a very strong skill advantage in melee combat. But he can only take a hard step with the enemy, swinging his long sword to try to parry the opponent's attack.

"Drink!" the ninth-order warrior shouted, and suddenly added a force in his hand, slashing directly towards Emmijie's long sword.

Choke-

The crisp sound of metal clashing. The sword raised by Amijay was photographed instantly. Although his right hand still grasps the hilt of the sword. But it had already broken in this collision, and the long sword slammed into his chest in reverse.

As a ninth-order high-ranking berserker, even if you don't enter the berserk stance. The impact that a head-on battle can produce is far beyond that of the sixth-order lower Emmijie.

Although Emily's weapon is very high-quality, so that the opponent's two-handed greatsword not only did not cut it off, but there was a crack at the place where the blades collided, but the power wrapped in the greatsword still made Emmijie be hit hard in an instant.

"Poof!" opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and Emily, who was seriously injured in his chest and lungs, fell out of the whole way backwards, and crashed directly into the wreckage of the carriage, leaving a blood-splattered trail on the ground six or seven meters.

"Hmph! Overwhelming garbage!" The ninth-order warrior sneered, and instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue the resultant enemy, he strode up to Yang Long, holding back the feeling of disgust in his heart, and stretched out his hand to remove the ring from Yang Long's finger.

This is what he wants most!

And the surrounding professionals, except for the two who had no spiritual light, all rushed towards Yang Long at this time, not willing to lag behind, wanting to snatch other things from Yang Long's body.

But to the surprise of everyone present, Yang Long's body that had swelled to the extreme actually shook violently at this time and exploded directly.

Boom -

Under the action of the huge expansion force, large masses of flesh and blood burst out in all directions, and the professionals within a radius of ten meters were hit head-on by pieces of flesh and blood before they could recover from the deafening sound.

Each piece of splattered flesh and blood was like an incomparably sharp flying blade, and after hitting the gathered professions, it actually passed through the body without a trace of stagnation, and continued to sputter in all directions on a circular scale.

It was precisely because of such an anomaly that not only more than a dozen professionals were beaten into a sieve by the flesh and blood that exploded on Yang Long's body on the spot, but also caused the nearby travelers who were stagnant to watch the show to be fatally attacked one after another, with serious casualties.

For a while, the scene was full of corpses, and the professionals who were still intact a moment ago lost their lives because of curiosity.

I don't know why, the impact of these splashes of flesh and blood has almost reached the strength of Yang Long's previous fifth-layer realm of killing power, passing through one obstacle after another, and flying until more than eight hundred meters away before finally running out of residual strength and falling to the ground.

Except for some professionals who crawled on the ground for the first time and had better luck, it was just such an explosion that harvested more than 300 lives.

"Uh" Emily, who was seriously injured by a blow, pushed away the wooden plank that was pressing on her body with difficulty, endured the severe pain of the internal organ injury, and crawled out of the wreckage of the carriage, and was stunned for a moment.

Because in less than a minute, there were no living people nearby, and one by one the professionals who tried to be unfavorable to themselves, even the ninth-order powerhouse, all fell to the ground with their bodies mutilated.

"This is" Amijie couldn't react for a while, but this loyal warrior still reflexively looked in the direction where Yang Long was in the next moment, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Because at this moment, Yang Long's body was already a blur of flesh and blood, and from a distance, it looked like he had been stripped of his skin, and he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.

"Young Master!" Almijie exclaimed, struggled to stand up, and just took a few steps staggeringly, he suddenly saw something very familiar on Yang Long's body: "Holy Light?"

That's right, the Light.

I don't know for what reason, the holy light that had been exhausted in Yang Long's body originally appeared again at this time, and as soon as Emmijie showed a relieved expression on his face, he found that the holy light on Yang Long's body was dim.

Hum -

In the clear and audible sound, the holy light shining on Yang Long's body, after turning gray in just a few seconds, suddenly shone brightly, illuminating Yang Long's entire body so that he couldn't look at it directly.

Such a huge amount of Holy Light energy made the Holy Light Cathedral, a hundred kilometers away, with its pseudo-super-rank strength, Benedictas feel it, and was surprised by the purity contained in it.

At the same time, an invisible perceptual force, with Yang Long's body as the center, suddenly spread out in all directions.

This kind of perceptual power, whether in terms of mass or diffusion speed, was incomparable to Yang Long before, and in just one minute, the perceptual power crossed a distance of one hundred and fifty kilometers, and even swept through Stormwind City without hindrance.

Such a strange Emmijie naturally couldn't feel it, but it alarmed many strong people.

About thirty kilometers away from Yanglong, in a forest in the southeast.

Judy, who had just entered a berserk stance, was completely dismembered into a cloud of debris by the sceptibility that swept by, and everyone was ready to fight.

After waiting for a while but not finding the enemy, the orc warrior with a few scratches on his body asked in a hurry, "Brother Qibao, what was the feeling just now?"

"I don't know. The Undead Priest replied crisply, and after a pause, he pointed in one direction and added, "But I feel the power of pure Light, and our target should be there." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, shall we catch up immediately?" the orc warrior grabbed Lucy, who was covered in **, and shouted to the minotaur carrying the female troll on his back.

This time, everyone knew that the completion of the task was imminent, and no one was grinding and chirping, and after getting Yang Long's exact location, the four adventurers began to kill towards the northwest with all their might

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