NO.0197 INTERNAL BATTLEFIELD

The more than forty knights who survived, taking advantage of the undead creatures desperately attacking Francis, bent on killing Yang Long and ignoring other opportunities, accelerated from the rear and caused very terrifying damage in a short time.

Originally, after several battles, this group of undead died, the high-level ant-shaped undead died, there were only a few flying undead left, and only a few hundred baboon-shaped undead remained, and the others all died at the hands of various professionals or Yang Long and others.

Although these more than 40 knights were sleepy and wounded, they still exerted their powerful combat power in the face of all the enemies who resisted, and in just a few tens of seconds, they killed nearly 100 undead creatures and broke through the siege and came to the city gate.

But let these desperate situations come to life, and some happy knights have just been born in their hearts, and unexpected and terrifying things have happened. I saw that in the hot air current, a human who looked like a naked ** was hit by a claw of an undead who was smoking all over his body.

As soon as the leading knight opened his mouth and wanted to speak in horror, the human who was like a burning man suddenly turned to powder. At the same time, a huge amount of substantial flames spread rapidly in all directions, completely engulfing and incinerating the first half of this group of professionals in an instant.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"! what's going on?!"

"Ahh

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The remaining dozen or so knights, who were obscured by their companions in front of them, survived but did not know what had happened. The flame elemental slowly approached, and the undead creatures around them were hindered by the wall of fire, and after a moment's pause, they pounced on them.

Listening to the sound of the raging flames and the cries of despair coming from behind him, although Francis and the others were not in danger for the time being, they still felt a little sad about the death of rabbits and foxes, after all, in this disaster, as long as they are alive, they are the objects of violation.

However, the few people who could not protect themselves could only grit their teeth silently, while slashing and killing the undead creatures that had no intelligent machinery to attack after losing their command, while quickly approaching the hole in the city gate, and under the efficient killing, a few people arrived at the city gate in less than half a minute.

Because the explosion kicked up a very thick cloud of smoke, and the city gate was recessed in the city wall, so the smoke and dust accumulated here. At the same time, Jordan's self-detonation created another heat wave, pushing the smoke that began to drift away at the city gate again.

Although a large opening several meters wide was opened in the city gate, because the weather was sunny and windless today, it did not play a role in dispersing the smoke at all. The entire city gate is full of smoke and fire, so that people can't see the scene within five meters when they open their eyes.

After Francis had killed all the undead creatures on this side of the wall of fire, he cautiously walked forward, paying close attention to the surroundings. Although he saw the Death Warrior engulfed in flames just now, no one dared to guarantee that he would really die.

"Everyone be careful, if something is wrong, protect Miss Bridget in advance!" Francis said to his two team members in a deep voice, he already has a little understanding of Yang Long's character, since he has tolerated this woman repeatedly, then naturally there is a certain deep meaning.

In the past few years, Loren Grove has taken the initiative to arrange many women, wanting Yang Long to give birth to an heir as soon as possible, and many small and medium-sized families have also come to the door, sending the school-age girls in their families to the door, wanting to hug the thighs of the Grovee family through marriage.

However, in the end, the only one who got Yang Long's favor was Al Grovei, a distant relative, and the women Yang Long had tasted in the past few years were only the number of hands, and this amount was nothing compared to his identity.

There is no religion in the world of Azeroth, so naturally there is no so-called adherence to oneself, and the base number of family members determines the strength of the family, and at the same time, because of the existence of the human race's own reproduction, it has led to the glory of the nobles in their descendants.

In this case, as the heir of the Grove family, it is not surprising that there are more than ten wives. However, Yang Long still did not sow seeds in a big way, and Al was able to get a certain degree of acceptance from him, largely because of Yang Long's appetite.

As a self-reliant man who is a martial artist, Yang Long's attitude towards sex is to go with the flow, neither indulging nor being afraid of snakes and scorpions. And Yang Long likes gentle, fresh girls, and for most of the women arranged by Loraine Grovei, he doesn't have a good face.

Even if he doesn't understand Yang Long's specific intentions, he also knows that in this chaotic environment, there is a certain meaning to carry Bridget, and now protecting Bridget who is holding Yang Long is to protect Yang Long who is seriously injured and has lost his ability to defend, he believes that Steve and Regan will definitely understand.

"No problem, Captain!"

"Of course, Captain!"

The two Tenth-Order Berserker Warriors comprehended, and after glancing at each other, they entered the smoke into the wings and began to search and reconnoitre. Francis took Bridget and moved step by step towards the breach of the city gate.

After all this fighting and killing, it was now close to evening, and the slanting sunlight shone in through the hole in the city gate, and dispersed through the smoke that could not be dissolved, making the people walking in it seem to be standing above the clouds.

Two slender but powerful hands tightly held Yang Long in his arms, and Bridget followed behind Francis, while listening carefully to the possible enemy situation around her. Unfortunately, the girl couldn't hear anything other than the howling of the undead and the burning of flames not far behind.

"It's okay, Bin. It's okay!" hugged Yang Long tightly in grief, and Bridget muttered softly as if talking to herself, as if this could make her feel steady: "We can all escape, it will be like this"

In less than half a day, she has experienced so many mutations, losing all her partners, and Yang Long saved her from danger, and because of Yang Long's pure holy light, she was in a girl's mood at this special moment.

Now Bridget doesn't even have the heart to think about her father, who is the general who leads the army, but has been missing for a long time, but her whole heart hangs on Yang Long's body alone, and the only spiritual pillar of the current girl is the young man in her arms.

"Don't die, don't leave, I beg you" Bridget's tears couldn't stop dripping, her eyes looked at Francis's back blankly, and she followed mechanically, a sense of panic that her heart was about to be taken away, and slowly hit the girl's mind.

After giving the order for Francis to leave, Yang Long fell into a semi-comatose state again, and the continuous severe pain tormented his tough nerves, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Long had strong self-control in his previous life and this life, he might have been tortured to collapse.

When the liquid melted into the body, it turned into a strange energy that flowed along the blood and gradually spread throughout the body. Yang Long, who has a sense of qi, can clearly perceive that these external energies are changing his organs little by little.

This technique of perception is very subtle, Yang Long can neither see with his eyes nor feel it with his skin, but he can clearly perceive the changes inside his body. The organs tainted by these black energies are slowly undergoing qualitative changes, making him alienated little by little.

If there is another person, such a speed and method of alienation will definitely make the person concerned fall for it without knowing it. By the time everyone is terminally ill, it's already too late, and no matter what, they can't get back to their original state.

However, in a certain plane in Yang Long's body, there was a large amount of "qi" stored, and as soon as these energies entered from the outside world appeared, they caused a strong counterattack from qi. Qi is a very powerful energy, which flows meekly in the qi veins on weekdays, but now it is boiling uncontrollably, and Yang Long in his current state can't stop it at all.

This situation is somewhat similar to that Jordan, who was detonated by Yang Long using a secret method, is unfortunately different from the flame element, and does not expand towards the outside of the body, but pursues that strange mass of energy, and consumes them little by little.

Raising a tiger for a thousand days will eventually be bitten by a tiger, and Yang Long's current state is like this.

Because of that strange Qi Induction Fist, most of the flame elements and ice elements in Yang Long's body, the qi that fused after repeated collisions, had lost the utility of magical energy. The current qi is not the kind of existence that Yang Long imagined, and it is also out of the category of magic in form, and it is completely a novel physical offensive method.

For the alien energy that invades the body, the most useful is definitely the Holy Light. However, now in Yang Long's body, there is no longer even the slightest trace of holy light, although these qi are incomparable, they cannot effectively extinguish those energies, they can only pursue them and continue to swim, using Yang Long's body as a battlefield to fight.

Such an invisible battle brought great pain to Yang Long, although to some extent it even expanded the area of the qi veins, but in the end, it was harming Yang Long's ** and organs, making him feel the powerlessness of organ failure in his previous life again, and the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring his heart when he first refined his body.

When Yang Long was ignorant of the sky, gritting his teeth and enduring the sharp pain, he suddenly felt a small drop of water, which smashed on his face and splashed into his mouth. Feeling the salty taste coming from his taste buds, Yang Long opened his eyes with some doubts, and Bridget's sad face with pear blossoms and rain came into his eyes.

"You" The pain in the body made Yang Long very unhappy, this girl was okay to find trouble, Yang Long was a little annoyed and just opened his mouth to scold, but he heard the girl's soft murmur, and suddenly the follow-up scolding choked in his throat.