"Undead, orcs, beasts, and now there are mysterious forces, bandits who take advantage of the fire to rob?" Yang Long visually measured the route to the Arathi Heights, and frowned a little irritably: "It seems that it is not a wise choice to take the big road." ”

But after thinking about it, since Yijing decided to reach the kingdom of Stormwind by land, as long as Nàme was let Ziji fall into a Jedi, even if the road was a little bumpy, it would not be a good thing, and it would be a good time to train his disciples.

"Well, when I met these guys, it's not a bad thing, and it's not necessarily the fastest update. Raising his eyes to look at the slightly pale sky, Yang Long woke up Xue Ni and set off again to gallop towards the east along the main road.

Perhaps it was really a prophecy, less than a week after embarking on the journey again, the master and apprentice were attacked by a mysterious force, and there were several low- and middle-level professionals every night.

The most powerful strength of these professionals who came to attack also reached the fifth order high, and most of the shihou were regarded by Xue Ni as the object of actual combat training.

The few who fought jingyàn abundantly, nénggou inflicted a fatal wēixié on Xue Ni, also died quickly under Yang Long's hands, completely méiyou to try to inflict any wēixié on the two of them.

But even so, these professionals who didn't come out of nowhere still continued to attack the master and apprentice in various ways from the various nénggou hidden difāng, and the frequent attacks annoyed Yang Long.

Five days later, in the eastern part of the Hillsbride Hills, it was two o'clock in the morning.

Located in the middle of a large hill, in a simple camp surrounded by several thick tree trunks. There were corpses lying on the ground, and a rough count of them was close to twenty professionals.

Yang Long, who had been in a good time, stood by the blood-soaked bonfire, watching Xue Ni, who was holding a small round shield in one hand and a short sword in the other, kicking down one professional and stabbing the short sword into the chest of another professional at the same time.

The third-order high-ranking warrior who was covered in blood climbed up from the ground with difficulty with his sword, and after taking a sharp breath, he actually looked at Yang Long in a daze, and shouted and pounced on the old butcher of the other world The latest chapter of the return of the king of e-sports online games.

This guy was the last attacker of the night. Subordinates led by him. Yijing died under the sword of Xue Ni, who was covered by Yang Long, in Shijiān, which was in less than ten minutes.

Phew!

In the faint sound of a light sound, Yang Long's right hand pointed forward violently, a force as thin as a hair. Suddenly appeared in Yang Long's fingertips. But shoot dozens of centimeters away. It dissipated into the air.

At the same time, a cluster of flames appeared in the palm of Yang Long's left hand, but it flashed away as before, and quickly shrank towards the palm. and flickered for a few moments before extinguishing.

"Kill!" The big man, who originally thought he was going to die, flashed a glimmer of hope in his eyes, clenched the long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Yang Long's neck, as if he wanted to slash Yang Long to the head.

Laugh at!

Unfortunately, a bright and dangling blade pierced the big man's back first, cutting his heart in half, and piercing out of his chest, instantly draining the strength of his body.

The big sword that quickly disappeared from life, and the long sword that was slashed diagonally also lost its original strength, but it fell down with inertia, and rubbed it lightly on Yang Long's left shoulder, and after making a screeching sound on the rubber leather, it fell softly into the blood-soaked soil.

The lifeless corpse fell to the ground with a click~ sound, revealing Xue Ni standing behind him, covered with scratches.

Gasping for breath for a few minutes, Xue Ni looked at the stunned Yang Long and began to rummage through the bodies of each of the attackers, looking for kěnéng's loot.

"It's still not possible, it's really difficult. After standing motionless for a while, Yang Long exhaled and came back to his senses from his thoughts.

The journal of the Tongguo Ranger Lord, Yang Long's shijiān combined with Ziji's understanding, sorted out a set of relatively easy to understand, and there is a strong and weak division of the inheritance of this shijiè professional.

Leaving aside the ordinary people who can only reach the third-order upper physical quality, from the perspective of the strength of the inheritance, the lowest-level professionals are most of the travelers and small and medium-sized nobles, and there are only the cultivation methods inherited by each professional, as well as the related ultimate secret skills.

This kind of inheritance is most of the professionals that Yang Long has encountered so far.

Compared with these professions, the more powerful ones are the ordinary nobles, who have a small part of the professionals with talent and secret skills, and can burst out in battle with 35 times their own strength in combat power, but the skills are single and cannot last.

This inheritance is similar to the "Shun Chop" secret technique performed by Villast, although it is powerful, it is too single to be cracked.

More advanced professions are existences such as the three major families and the royal family of Lordaeron, and they have a number of different professional talent secret skills, and when combined with their own abilities, they can cause more than 5 times the ability to attack continuously.

Williams's "mutated" charge, as well as Loland Grovee's self-detonation, and Francis's unique shield strike, are all manifestations of the strength of the combination of two or more inheritance secret techniques.

As for the last one, only those who are above the top level can rely on Ziji's perception to create a new professional secret technique, this kind of groundbreaking magic is strong and weak, but compared to the other three inheritances, the control and destructive power are more than 10 times the strength of the body.

The Ranger Lord mentioned in the journal that under normal circumstances, only in the pseudo-super-rank and above, and high-level adventurers, this kind of self-created inheritance secret technique exists.

Because of the influence of these powerful inheritances, Yang Long began to give birth to the idea of improving "qi", and after the battle with Villaste, he began to gǎnjiào to rely only on the means of using qi in his previous life, yijing was a little unable to keep up with the pace of this shijièziji private beauty health care doctor full read.

Since he made up his mind to improve his qi, Yang Long has been constantly thinking about how to improve the use of qi every day, and he is also constantly trying to change the feasibility of changing the means of using qi, but so far progress has been slow.

And after reading the Ranger Lord's journal and Mingbái the true meaning of the so-called inheritance, and the incomparable power of the inheritance secret technique, Yang Long began to take a great interest in the secret technique of the Grove family inheritance in his mind.

These days, while Yang Long is trying to change the way he uses qi, in his unique way, he is learning the secret technique of the "Flame Explosion Technique" inheritance that is known for its offensive nature, but he is also clueless.

"Alas, it's better to take your time, it's useless to rush. Shaking his head and laughing self-deprecatingly, Yang Long retracted his thoughts and popped out a grain of holy light that merged into Xue Ni's body, repairing the little girl's scarred body.

After a while, Xue Ni also examined the corpses on the ground, just like the previous attacks on Yiyàng, each of these guys has other things on their bodies that can prove their identity in addition to weapons.

And each of these guys, they don't know anything about the organization that Ziji is in, at first Yang Long tried to torture them, and there was only one information, that is, they all received orders from a mysterious powerhouse, and the others knew nothing at all.

Obviously, the mysterious forces that attacked the master and apprentice had very strict precautions, and it was not nàmerongyi who was touched by Shun Teng, and in desperation, Yang Long could only give up the idea of destroying their heads.

Looking up at the clear night sky with dark clouds and two falcons hovering hundreds of meters above the camp, Yang Long frowned a little unpleasantly, and ignored the corpses in the camp, and took Xue Ni to drive the horse in the moonlight and continued to hurry.

On the other side, northwest of the camp, in a dense forest seven or eight kilometers away.

Hundreds of masked professionals in leather armor were scattered idly among the modest woods, and in the very central part of the woods, there were about twenty-four or five professionals, with expensive leather armor and exquisite weapons.

These twenty or so professionals, unlike the other companions who were sitting or lying, stood solemnly and upright, forming a circle to protect a middle-aged man in the center who was sitting with a strong bow on his back and his eyes closed, as if he was the escort of this high-ranking ranger.

After Yang Long and Xue Ni left the camp for almost half an hour, the middle-aged man exhaled softly, slowly opened his eyes, and slowly stood up with his hands on the ground.

"How's the situation, Lord Felix?" One of the more than twenty guards, a masked young woman with a bumpy figure, leaned over like a boneless body and asked, "Are you still dead with that garbage?"

The middle-aged man grabbed the woman's thin waist with his left hand, and after skillfully pinching his hips with his right hand, he nodded with a lewd smile and replied: "Forget it, those newly added garbage have other uses, and it's a pity to send them to die like this."

After holding the young woman in his arms for a while, the middle-aged man known as Felix frowned, and after thinking for a while, he continued to add: "This goal is a bit of a stick, that young man may be a top-level powerhouse, at least he has the strength of an eighth-order professional. ”

"Ahh

"Hey, although it seems that he only seems to have the strength of the fifth or sixth order, he can't be biased against me. Felix laughed triumphantly, and his hand slipped effortlessly from the top of the young woman's leather pants into the lush grass.

"The goal this time is a bit troublesome, anyway, he won't get in the way of our plans" After skilfully fiddling for a short while, and after making the woman in his arms coquettish, Felix ordered to the pángbiān man:

"Inform Master Facurrest of the Allahi Branch, and ask him to keep an eye out for the movements of these two travelers!" (To be continued.) )