"What's going on up there? Why is it stuck here? After waiting for almost ten minutes, the army still stayed in place and did not move, which made Yang Long feel a little puzzled, and randomly assigned a soldier to investigate in front of the team.

In just a few minutes, through the soldier's narration, Yang Long roughly understood the whole process, and after thinking about it, he pushed aside the crowd and strode to the front of the team.

At this time, more than a dozen adventurers had been surrounded by soldiers ten times their number.

However, these professionals did not panic at all, but kept shouting and scolding with their feet, especially the young man in the center, who looked to be about twenty years old, and was the one who scolded the most happily.

After seeing Yang Long appear separately, more than a dozen adventurers all looked at each other, and the young man who took the lead strode up and asked, "Are you the commander?

"Which adventurer's guild are you from?" Yang Long asked with a cold face, and he asked without being salty.

This attitude infuriated the young man, and made him jump even harder, if it weren't for a slightly older looking adventurer in the back who quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes to remind him, maybe he would have come up and hit someone.

"Listen, you natives!" the adventurer leader looked unhappy, but seeing Yang Long's increasingly cold face and the soldiers eyeing him, he finally shouted loudly: "I'm from the Spark Guild!"

"What?!" The professionals around them were stunned after listening to what the young man said. After reacting, Qi Qi took a step back, his face showed a look of fear, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Obviously, as one of the three major adventurer guilds, the "Starfire" guild not only has a lot of say in the adventurer group, but even the professionals of the Stormwind Kingdom are extremely in awe of this guild.

"Spark Guild?" Yang Long was also stunned, and then squinted as if he was feeling something, and in less than two minutes, the coldness on his face suddenly changed to a warm smile, and he turned his head very well and ordered: "Why don't you hurry up and get out of the way." Adventurers, please go first!"

This low profile made more than a dozen adventurers a little puzzled. Especially the adventurer of the Spark Guild who took the lead, because of the contrast in Yang Long's attitude before, he was a little confused.

However, the doubt only lasted for a few seconds, and arrogance appeared on the young man's face. With a big mouth, he was ready to say something, sarcastically, and ridiculed this group of indigenous idiots who had a large number.

But at this time. The young man's eyes accidentally touched Yang Long's gaze. An inexplicable chill instantly rushed to his brain, causing him to swallow all the words he was about to blurt out back into his stomach.

It's a feeling of being in a great crisis, even when facing a tribal adventurer who is a few ranks above him. The young man didn't realize it so deeply, and the cold sweat on his back wet the inner armor after a short while.

After a few seconds of snorting, the young man, who had been extremely proud a moment ago, surprisingly didn't say anything, and walked directly towards the rear of the purging army with his head down.

The rest of the adventurers looked at each other, not understanding what was going on at all, but the young man who still followed him passed through the passage vacated by the military intelligence one after another, and the group quickly disappeared into the passage.

"Lord Grofe, how can we" A major officer complained to Yang Long in a low voice, a little resentful.

Yang Long had already planned for this, and after making a gesture to signal the officer to approach, he said a few words briefly, which made the officer who was very unhappy in his heart smile and said: "No problem, my lord, leave it to me!"

However, then Yang Long continued to say a few words, which made the officer a little unnatural, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "My lord, in fact, you don't have to take such a risk, we have more than four thousand."

"Alright, just do as I say!" Yang Long waved his hand, ignoring Matilda Valen, who was probing his brain next to him, and strode straight away in the direction of the departure of the dozen adventurers.

This mysterious style made Matilda Valen very unhappy, and Yang Long asked loudly as soon as he left: "Your Excellency Major, please tell me, what did that guy Grovee say?"

The major, who whispered to Yang Long, did not hide it from Matilda Valen, and immediately told everything and everything.

"Impossible, right?!" the brigadier general looked at the dim mine in front of her, and then remembered the scene of meeting the adventurer before, and her words were full of shock and fear: "Could it be that Grovey really provoked the Spark Guild?"

"Who knows!" the major officer said with admiration on his face, full of awe, "Lord Grofe's strength is so strong, it's not something we can guess at all, let's go, maybe Lord Cromwell is not far ahead." ”

Thinking of the warning given to him by Gerard Bell, Matilda Valen couldn't help but feel very aggrieved, but she didn't want to admit the reality that Yang Long himself had grown to such a point, and after shaking her head vigorously and throwing the thought out of her head, she commanded the army to continue to move in the predetermined direction.

"As soon as I see Lord Cromwell, I will tell you the truth, and you will be finished when the time comes!" Matilda Valen thought

That is, when the army restarted, in a mine tunnel about 400 meters away, Yang Long, who had left alone one step earlier, also happened to bring a massacre to an end.

More than a dozen adventurers who had left not long ago had all fallen to the ground on all fours, half of them had become a corpse, and the other side was also in a state of near death, and only a few of them were still breathing.

"Who are you, why are you?" the young man, who was extremely arrogant before, twisted his feet in reverse at this time, his hands were directly brutally severed, and the weight of his entire body was borne on the hair that was being grabbed, making it extremely difficult for him to speak.

Yang Long didn't want to answer the young man's question at all, he let go of his hand and let the young man fall softly at his feet, and clusters of flames popped out one after another in his left hand, burning the dead or dying adventurers.

"Ahh

This kind of miserable scene made the battered young adventurer's eyes widen, and a sharp curse came out of his mouth: "You will definitely not end well, we adventurers will definitely kill you"

"The previous adventurer also said the same, you people from the Spark Guild, why do you just say a few words over and over again? Can you change a little new trick?" Yang Long plucked his ears with a look of indifference, and directly interrupted the young man's unfinished words.

This dialogue made the young man stunned for a few seconds, and then a name jumped into his mind, and a huge anger brewed in his body, so that he didn't care about the injury and roared, "You are the native?!"

"Indigenous? ridiculous!" Yang Long's eyes were full of ridicule, judging from the attitude of this young man, he knew his identity very clearly, so he did not deny it, but responded lightly: "Now I, a native, am going to kill you." ”

After hearing this, the young man actually laughed out loud: "Hahaha, you don't know what you have done at all! As long as you let the people in the guild know that you have attacked us, as long as you know that you are in this place, what awaits you is a dead end!"

"Oh, do you think anyone will know?" Yang Long raised his eyebrows in interest, and then seemed to sense something and stopped talking, turning his head to look at the mine in front of him.

Click

In the messy and hurried footsteps, a young man in blood-red leather armor, a big man wearing heavy armor on his body, and a female night elf holding a magic staff, each holding a torch approached quickly, and finally stopped more than fifty meters away from Yang Long.

By perceiving Yang Long, he could tell that two of the three adventurers who suddenly killed him had the strength of the peak of the twelfth order, and the hideous big man with the lowest rank also had the level of the lower rank of the twelfth order.

"It's not good!" Yang Long narrowed his eyes, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn

(To be continued......)