NO.0452 ENCOUNTERING A TRIBE

It has been such a long time since the capture of the female troll adventurer Ling'er, and Yang Long has already understood the information about the "tribe" adventurer class, and he is completely able to analyze the current situation.

Compared with the alliance with the super-large guild "Getaway" as the leader, and the adventurer group structure supplemented by three large guilds such as "Starfire", the adventurer class of the tribe is relatively speaking, although there are as many as six large guilds, the overall strength is slightly weaker.

After all, the strength of the super-large guild is not highlighted by the number of adventurers, but in a layman's way, the strength of the officials of the large-scale guild is much weaker than that of the super-large guild.

In other words, if the president of the "Starfire" guild is placed in the "Getaway" guild, it can only be equal to the strength level of its vice president, and so on, the gap in high-end combat power is very large.

However, for Yang Long, such a disparity is meaningless, even if there is no adventurer guild like "Getaway" among the "tribe" adventurers, any of the six large guilds is not something he can compete with now.

Therefore, this multiple-choice question is only left with the answer of abandoning the female troll to avoid the hostility of a large number of adventurers.

Obviously, Ling'er also understood her situation, and when she saw that under Yang Long's order, Matilda Valen controlled the stopped camel, and the fear that had been suppressed in her heart exploded all at once.

Originally, as an adventurer, Ling'er was very proud and strong, but after all these years, she has been treated as a slave. has lost the innate temperament of adventurers, and has begun to be greedy for life and afraid of death.

For Yang Long, there is only one way to go if there is no use, and the female troll knows this very well, and after seeing Yang Long jump off the camel with a flat face, she immediately broke down.

"No, master. Ling'er, who was in tears, fell to the ground at once, and crawled a few steps on her knees. Holding Yang Long's feet, he begged for mercy in horror: "Please." Please, don't kill me, don't kill me, I can go alone, I can't."

Yang Long, who stood motionless on the ground, faced Ling'er, who was three meters tall. It's like a child standing with an adult. After hearing the female troll's plea for mercy. A thought came to her mind, and she rolled on the ground in pain.

And Matilda Valen, who used to be particularly fond of torturing Ling'er, was indeed silent with a sad face this time. Looking at the female troll who kept screaming and rolling, her eyes showed the pity of the dead rabbit and the fox.

Obviously, Yang Long's impersonal behavior still touched her a lot, although she knew that the old butcher was such a person, but it still made Matilda Valen feel a little sad.

"Ahh

There is still a certain difference between the two slaves who were infused with dark energy and the enemies who were attacked by Yang Long's dark energy.

Due to the fact that the brain parts are too delicate, Yang Long is currently unable to make the dark energy exist in the brains of the two, so if he wants to kill the two female slaves by relying on the dark energy alone, it will make them go through an extremely painful process.

And Yang Long could obviously use other methods to inflict fatal damage on Ling'er in an instant, but he still used such a method like Ling Chi, which made Matilda Valen, who was sitting on a camel and watching, couldn't help but shudder.

Perhaps it was this method that gave the female troll some hope, so although she continued to self-harm because of the pain, Ling'er's voice begging for mercy did not stop: "Please ask your master"

Yang Long just looked at him coldly, without any mood fluctuations or any movements.

Even the adventurer's strong vitality still can't bear much time in this uncontrollable self-harm, but after seven or eight minutes, Ling'er's plea for mercy gradually subsided, and her body, which was already bloody and churning, gradually lost its vitality.

Everything seems to have become a stereotype.

However, an accident still occurred, and just when Matilda Valen thought that Ling'er was going to die, the old butcher, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head and looked above his head, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Huh?

Following Yang Long's line of sight, Matilda Valen saw at a glance that two bipedal wyverns were flying in the sky in the distance.

The bipedal wyvern is unique to Kalimdor, resembling a magnified and widened bat, born with a lion face and a scorpion-like tail hook, and a carnivorous creature like the griffons of the eastern continent of Azeroth.

Although the flying speed of the bipedal wyvern is not very fast compared to the griffon, the latter's endurance and carrying capacity are much stronger than the strong, and it has always been an important vehicle for many powerful forces in Kalimdor.

Of course, the flight speed mentioned here is not fast, compared to the griffin, in fact, less than two minutes have passed, and the bipedal wyvern has narrowed the distance by half, allowing Yang Long to see the passengers on its back.

"Orcs, trolls, minotaurs, undead, goblins" The eyes swept over the creatures on the bipedal wyvern one by one, and the surprise in Yang Long's heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "It's actually all adventurers!"

Hearing Yang Long's message, Matilda Valen, who was sitting on the camel, immediately showed a look of shock, immediately jumped off the ground and picked up the two-handed big sword, nervously leaned up and asked, "Master, will they come?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Yang Long's tone returned to flatness and said, "Don't act rashly yet." ”

Perhaps affected by Yang Long's self-confidence, the tension in Matilda Valen's heart was swept away, and after nodding obediently, she stood next to Yang Long, waiting for the arrival of these adventurers.

And after Yang Long was initially surprised, he had already detected through his perception that most of the ranks of this group of up to twelve adventurers were mid-level strength, and only two of them had reached the high-level level, so they were really not threatening.

Located on this bare plain, it was very difficult to hide, so the adventurers on the bipedal wyvern didn't mean to hide their intentions, and flew straight over with a big grin.

Almost another three minutes passed, and the two-legged wyvern finally flew nearby, and then the eight adventurers jumped down and slowly surrounded Yang Long, among whom was the Minotaur, one of the two high-level adventurers.

The cautious style of these adventurers made Yang Long raise his eyebrows, but there was still no movement.

"Hey, these two humans, like the ones the boss is looking for?" asked the Minotaur, who appeared to be a defensive warrior, holding a one-handed hammer with a carved end in the shape of a snake's head in his left hand and a shield in his right hand, glancing at Yang Long and Matilda Valen.

The adventurer questioned by the minotaur was a troll who was following it closely, and since jumping off the bipedal wyvern, a pair of small eyes had been staring at Matilda Valen, and he replied with a clatter: "Whatever, just catch him." ”

"Yes, yes, aren't they just two top-level professionals?" said another goblin adventurer, also staring at the female warrior's chest with a few towering glances, and then added: "This chick is good, I must kill her!"

The other adventurers also echoed the voice, which made the minotaur also shake a little, and after looking at Ling'er on the ground, who was blurred with flesh and blood, he finally made up his mind and said to Yang Long word by word: "Human, you actually dare to kill the adventurers of our tribe, we are absolute"

Perhaps because of the return to the light, when the minotaur was full of righteousness and spoke, Ling'er, who had been unable to move a few minutes ago, suddenly stood up and begged Yang Long for mercy: "Master, please beg you"

This move made the minotaur stagnate, his face first showed embarrassment, and then it was replaced by anger, and he turned his eyes to stare at Ling'er and scolded: "Which guild are you from? How can you recognize a native?!

"Those traitors of the Wild Guild!" said the Minotaur as he could finish his words as shock suddenly appeared on his face, almost roaring wildly

(To be continued......)

PS:Suddenly ordered again,To transfer me to the rural police station where there is no Internet café.,I won't go back to the city until July.,Although it's only an hour's drive.,But the system of the police station is saved to NO.0454 chapter.,And then I'll take the time to go back to the city to release.,But this depends on the leader's character.,In case you can't take leave.,You can only owe two chapters a day.,Wait until you have the opportunity to come back and then release., Bad luck and even full attendance can't be taken Alas, if you can enter the boutique in the future, you must resign, when a brick is really too troublesome, forgive me, I must finish this book within 7 months, so what you owe will definitely make up T-T