As a captive of the Night Elf army, Yang Long's life was not as bad as he imagined.

It has been three months since the Night Elf Female Leader took the initiative to follow the Night Elf Leader and this elite army to leave under the rock wall leading from the Thousand Needles Stone Forest to the Barren Lands to the south.

At this moment, Yang Long has come to the depths of the mysterious and ancient Firas region, and he is only half a moon away from the Feather Moon Fortress.

Although in the previous battle, Yang Long, who was in a state of rage, killed many Night Elves with his own hands, but he was not tortured along the way, but was put on a pair of magical shackles and guarded as if under house arrest.

The magical shackles can imprison most of the abilities of the professional, but they have no effect on the strength at all.

The female leader of the Night Elves, who knew this, did not take much action, and after the army set off, she took the lead and set off, and it has not been seen again for three months.

Therefore, Yang Long, who was idle and had nothing to do, after the necessary cultivation every day, put all his patience and attention on learning the language of the Night Elves, and finally understood the general elven language in the good external environment for three months.

"I really don't know why the leader wants to keep this human. The gentle male voice of the Night Elf came to Yang Long's ears unabashedly from outside the tent: "And you have also ordered that you are not allowed to torture him!"

"That's it, so many brothers and sisters, all died at the hands of this guy!" another equally gentle male voice immediately chimed in, the hostility in his words was very obvious: "There are times when I really want to go in. Slaughter this human with a sword!"

"Shh A soft female Night Elf voice dissuaded the first two male warriors, then lowered her voice and said, "I heard that there is a messenger of the moon god who is about to arrive!"

"Ah, Luna's Emissary, impossible! Every Luna's Emissary has a very important mission, how can you put down your affairs and rush here for the sake of a human being, you must be talking nonsense!" said the Night Elf who was the first to speak.

"That's how it is, I'm not talking nonsense!" argued the female Night Elf.

"Alright, alright. Don't make any noise, everyone. Whether the Moon God Emissary comes or not, it doesn't matter much to us, we just need to take care of this guy inside and don't let him run away!"

"But why would he want it?" the female Night Elves would not forgive.

What followed was a flurry of arguments. There are no more worthwhile words. Yang Long, who had been listening for a while, felt very bored.

Since the Night Elves didn't know that he was able to understand Elven language. Therefore, the private chatter did not avoid him, so that Yang Long knew a lot of secrets about the Night Elves, which really opened up a lot of horizons.

One of the things that Yang Long cares about the most. It is the messenger of the moon god who oversees this army.

It seems that the realm of the Night Elves also has an organization similar to the "Hunters" of the Storm Kingdom, and the so-called Moon God Messenger in the guard conversation is in charge of these elite warriors, and the five strong men who are cursed by the Moon God.

I don't know if it's because I'm unfamiliar with the elven language in the past, but after listening to it more than ten times before and after, Yang Long still heard a curse.

Through the conversations of these guards, the old butcher concluded that these five "cursed" powerhouses were all female night elves, and each had a large number of students, and the lowest strength had reached the pseudo-super level.

These five powerful Night Elf powerhouses, along with hundreds of large numbers of students and more than 200,000 elite warriors, formed a legion that could sweep away all enemies - the "Luna Legion".

It can be said that in addition to the lineage of the Moon God Sacrifice led by Tyrande and the Cenario Druid lineage led by Grand Druid Malfurion Furywind, most of the strong people of the Night Elves are taught by these five strong men.

Among them, the one that has long been famous in the human kingdom is the Watchman Force, a special operation force that is like a prison warden and specializes in hunting down and arresting the Night Elf race.

Even the ruler of the Watcher, whose strength has reached the fifteenth rank and whose hands are stained with blood, is said to be a student of a certain Moon God Emissary, which shows the transcendent status of the "Moon God Legion" in the Night Elf population.

And now there is actually a Moon God Messenger who has a strong interest in Yang Long, which makes Yang Long feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Judging from the conversations of these night elves, these Moon God Emissaries who don't know how long they have lived have probably become super-level powerhouses, if one of them really comes to me, what is it for?" Yang Long kept analyzing the possibilities in his brain.

Originally, the old butcher's idea was to find out if the night elf who could use his strength was an old man who had come to this world from a previous life like himself, and to try to leave after figuring out everything.

Although these night elves, both men and women, are all handsome and beautiful, their essence is no different from that of humans, and the longer they stay here, the higher the danger of Yang Long himself, and it is only natural to leave as soon as possible.

But who knew that as soon as the female night elf left, the five pseudo-super-rank powerhouses and many elite warriors left behind could easily kill Yang Long, so that he couldn't have a trace of delusional thoughts at all.

"Well, it looks like we can only continue to wait, I hope that after arriving at that Feathermoon Fortress, the attitude of these Night Elves?"

Just sighed secretly, Yang Long suddenly felt an unfamiliar aura, approaching rapidly from more than a thousand meters away, and the big stone in his heart finally fell: "The breath of that night elf is finally back!"

Judging from the breath coming from the perception, the purpose of the other party's trip is to come to himself instead of passing by.

Therefore, Yang Long, who had been waiting for a long time and lost patience, couldn't care about the guards outside, and after breaking free from the magic shackles with his dark energy, he rushed out of the tent and rushed towards the female night elves, rushing out of a hundred meters away in a few seconds.

"Huh?" The seven or eight guards were stunned, their faces first showed surprise, and then turned into shock, and while chasing after Yang Long, they raised the alarm loudly: "Be careful!

The location of the tent where Yang Long was imprisoned was originally in the barracks, and after hearing the shouts of the guards, the entire barracks immediately boiled, and one after another the elite warriors of the Night Elves came out of the tents where they were resting, and surrounded Yang Long from all sides.

Among them, those who rushed to the forefront were five pseudo-super-rank powerhouses.

The long lifespan not only makes the Night Elves powerful, but also makes the friendship between them extremely deep, and there is plenty of time to meet new friends, especially after reaching the pseudo-super level, the strong ones are even more familiar with each other.

In the battle three months ago, the pseudo-super-rank powerhouse who commanded the magician was separated and condensed for an inexplicable reason, and finally became a small drop of water The dark energy was cut in two, although he was rescued in time, but his strength was still damaged.

Among these five pseudo-super-level powerhouses, there are two Night Elves, who have a deep friendship with the super-level powerhouses they have received, and they can't move because of the orders of the female Night Elf leaders before, and they will definitely not turn over the good opportunities in front of them.

"Attack, attack, kill him!" The pseudo-super-rank powerhouse running at the forefront, wearing heavy armor and wielding a two-handed big sword, looked like a strong man with the inheritance of a charging warrior, he approached Yang Long at high speed while giving the order to strangle.

At the same time, the pseudo-super-rank powerhouse behind him, wearing heavy armor and holding a long sword shield, also immediately echoed: "Yes! Kill him!"

The order of the two made the other three feel that something was wrong, but after hesitating for a moment, they also had no good impression of Yang Long, so they chose to be silent very wisely, and slowed down the speed of running.

"Damn!" Yang Long scolded secretly, decisively entered a state of rage, and his running speed increased again, and he ran out of the camp first, and saw the female leader of the Night Elves rushing towards him on a griffin from a few hundred meters away

(To be continued......) (To be continued......)