In the evening of the next day, two hundred and thirty kilometers north of the city of shining gold, in a dense forest full of rubble.

Next to a raised boulder, Yang Long tied the reins of his mount, closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while, before he slowly said to himself: "After waiting for so long, I finally came to a hidden place. ”

It has been a day and a night since the start of the shining gold city.

Due to the dense woods and the occasional flow of travelers, a convoy of ten people, including Kira Sansen, never noticed the existence of a strong man behind them who wanted to disadvantage them.

However, it is precisely because of walking on the main road that there are too many cars and horses, so Yang Long has not been able to find a chance, so Yang Long chose to follow patiently.

Fortunately, the opportunity came quickly, and the convoy, which had been running continuously for a day, finally slowed down and left the main road not long ago, and finally stopped in the woods about a thousand meters away from Yang Long.

"Looks like they're ready to stop and rest. Yang Long's slowly active body soothed the muscles that had been a little tense due to the long ride: "Just wait until it gets dark, and then kill them." ”

Although this place is relatively desolate now, there is no guarantee that there will be no travelers passing by, and if it is discovered, it will more or less affect Yang Long's follow-up plans.

It is only after dark that bystanders can be avoided.

Raising his head and looking at the sky, it was about half an hour before it would get dark, and Yang Long was just about to sit down and rest for a while. But he suddenly felt a strange and familiar aura, and stopped about seven or eight hundred meters away from him.

The strangeness is because of this breath, Yang Long had never felt it a day before, and it is familiar because since this day, this breath has been hanging firmly behind him.

On this day's journey, Yang Long met thousands of travelers, if this was an ordinary breath, Yang Long would never be able to remember, he didn't have the energy or the ability.

But if the owner of this breath is an adventurer. It's just too eye-catching.

"Hmm, could it be that the killing of that adventurer has been revealed?" Yang Long was a little nervous. But then he figured it out: "It shouldn't be because of that incident, otherwise it would definitely not be just a seventh-order adventurer to follow." ”

Through perceiving, Yang Long knew very clearly that the adventurers who followed him only had the strength level of the seventh order.

Although the actual combat effectiveness of the adventurer. Far beyond the average professional. But since the eighth-order adventurers have all been killed. The other party categorically would not send a lower-level person to his death.

"I guess it's because of something else that I came after me. Yang Long made this conclusion, and his heart was a little more steady. Thinking also became much clearer: "If it is with good intentions, most of them will come out to meet directly, and it seems that they are also enemies." ”

For the adventurer who was likely to have malicious intent behind him, Yang Long felt a little speechless, he was still following others, but who knew that it was another person's tailgating target.

"Since it is an enemy and has no intention of making a move, then there is only one possibility to wait for helpers. Yang Long's eyes flickered for a moment, and he sneered with a faint chill: "Since it may be unfavorable to me, then let's deal with you first!"

Judging the adventurer behind him as an enemy with malicious intent is a bit too hasty, but for a person like Yang Long who is dark and suspicious in his heart, it is the most reasonable explanation.

After making up his mind to clean up the adventurers, Yang Long took out the inferior camouflage skills he had learned, used branches and ropes to make a dummy to confuse the other party's vision, and quietly sneaked into the woods himself, heading towards the adventurer behind him.

On the other side, nearly a kilometer behind Yang Long.

The adventurer, who was three meters tall and had a slender figure, stood on a small ridge, holding a monocular mechanical instrument while carefully observing the woods where Yang Long was located in the distance, while holding a metal magic instrument and talking.

This figure is naturally the female adventurer named Ling'er, wearing a cloth robe.

The target stopped, as if waiting for something. Ling'er's voice was flat and brisk, completely unaware that Yang Long had already noticed her existence: "Maybe the target wants to do something, do you want me to go up and check it?"

"Don't get excited, stay in your position. A calm voice came from the magic communicator, accompanied by the sound of horses running fast: "Madman, where are you?"

"There are still more than 40 kilometers away from Ling'er. The madman whispered from the magic communicator with a slight wheezing voice, "It should be a few hours before we arrive." ”

"Well, madman, hurry up. The calm voice pondered for a moment, and then gave an order: "Ling'er, be careful, the other three of us won't be able to arrive in a short time, if the situation is not right, you will evacuate first, you know?"

"Okay, Big Brother Qibao, thank you. Ling'er replied softly.

In order to hunt down Yang Long, the "Wild" guild equipped the five adventurers with some instruments for tracking and observation, and this mage named Ling'er is currently using a delicate telescope for observation.

During the period of time she was on the phone with her teammates, she did not relax her observation of Yang Long in the distance.

However, as the sky gradually darkened, the figure of the human in the distance was initially conspicuous in the telescope, and then gradually blurred, making the adventurer's eyes feel a little dry.

"Why hasn't you moved for so long?" Looking at the target in the telescope, after nearly ten minutes without the slightest movement, Ling'er couldn't help but be a little suspicious, and her eyes looked carefully without blinking.

Such a concentrated gaze at the target made her eyes even drier, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her eye sockets, and when she slowed down for a few seconds, she put the telescope in front of her again, and was stunned for a moment: "Where is that guy?!"

The target, who was still sitting upright, disappeared without a trace all of a sudden!

After observing a little nervously for a while, this adventurer named Ling'er finally found some branches and clothes scattered on the ground where Yang Long was originally sitting in the dim light.

"Is this a thief's disguise?" After being stunned again for a few seconds, the adventurer named Ling'er suddenly struck a spirit, and her whole body was instantly covered with cold sweat, and she understood a fact that frightened her.

That's the target of her surveillance, she has already discovered her existence, since she has been looking at a dummy for a long time, then maybe that target is not far from herself.

"It's not good! it's dangerous!" The adventurer who came to his senses did not hesitate at all, turned around and was about to flee towards the rear, but found that an ice hockey ball appeared behind him at an unknown time, which had swelled to the extreme.

"Ice, burst!" an indifferent voice came from the adventurer's right side.

Puff –

The ice balls that exploded in an instant splashed a large amount of ice chips in all directions, and the lethality of each ice chip far exceeded the power of an ordinary third-order ice mage to cast spells with all his might.

Even a large tree five or six meters away from the ice puck was beaten into a sieve by the splashing ice chips, not to mention the adventurers who bore the brunt of the ice chips.

However, this magic did not cause damage to the adventurer.

Just before the ice ball exploded, the adventurer's pupils shrank, and a large amount of cold mist appeared from all over her body, and a semicircular ice cover composed entirely of cold ice protected her tightly.

After hitting the ice cover, the ice chips splashed out of the four splashes not only did not form cracks on it, but instead merged into the ice cover, making the thickness and coverage of the ice cover significantly increased.

Seemingly confident in his magic, the adventurer named Ling'er, after releasing the ice cover, not only ignored the magic attack in front of him, but instead raised his hand to the right and shot a twenty-centimeter-long ice spike.

Bite!

The ice spike had just flown out less than five meters before it crashed into a large sword that shot at a rapid pace, and the sharp blade of the sword was completely beyond the strength of the ice spike, and it turned into a cloud of broken ice in an instant.

The two-handed greatsword that did not slow down stabbed fiercely at the adventurer who had no time to react in the next second.

Just as the great sword, which was almost equal to the adventurer's body, immediately stabbed the female adventurer, a large amount of cold mist poured out from the surface of her body that was not covered by the ice cover.

Not only did these cold fogs appear quickly, but they all converged into a ball, overlapping and turning into a half-meter-thick lump of ice, blocking the front of the two-handed greatsword.

Squeak –

In the unpleasant sound, the two-handed big sword was heavily nailed into the ice mound, and the speed of each deep impact was greatly slowed down, and after piercing into the small half of the sword body, the entire big sword was completely still.

The attack was blocked!

Different from the magic protection released by ordinary professionals, the magic released by this adventurer is not only enough to block external attack damage, but also to dissolve the impact force carried in it, and the female adventurer's body does not move at all.

But that's not all.

Just as the female adventurer breathed a sigh of relief and was about to release a defensive magic again, a swiftly appearing agile figure with the sound of whirring wind from high-speed movement instantly appeared behind her.

This figure is Yang Long, who has been gathering momentum for a long time and has a subtle timing.

"What?!" the female adventurer snorted, and when she subconsciously wanted to dodge, Yang Long was already close to her, stretched out her hands and grabbed the right ankle of this adventurer, and used the martial art that made the martial artist frightened in her previous life-splitting muscles and wrong bones!

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