Ten minutes ago, on the southern edge of the camp.

The burning wall of fire had been extinguished, and at the same time disappeared as the ice cover, which had almost completely melted, revealing a clean ground beneath the ice cover.

In the middle of the circular ground, Xue Ni, wrapped in layers of thick leather clothing, looked blankly at the charred ground nearby, as well as the traces of battle in the distance, and the dismembered human remains.

"Master, master, master?" Xue Ni's voice was trembling, and her whole little face was red from the cold: "Master, where are you?!"

Except for the faint noise on the other side of the wall, which was more than a hundred meters away, no one answered Xueni's call. After hesitating for a while, the little girl finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and walked towards the nearest corpse.

But after staying in the ice cover for so long, although she was protected by layers of clothing and did not suffer any frost damage, her young body was still a little stiff, and she fell to the ground just a few steps.

The "master" struggled for a while before she got back to her feet, covered in grass juice and dirt.

After another half a minute, the little girl was finally able to walk, and little by little she passed through the scorched earth that exuded residual heat, and came to a corpse lying on the ground. "Please search, the novel is better and faster!

The corpse in front of him had almost been cut off, and the blood sprayed had made the poor fellow's head and face a mess, and it was impossible to distinguish his appearance, but he looked like a young man.

Although she is different from her peers, Xue Ni is also a child no matter what, and this scene has a huge impact on her heart. It made her tremble all over her body.

Especially thinking of the corpse on the ground, it may be her master Yang Long, Xue Ni's soul will burst out of an irrepressible fear, she can imagine the tragic end she will suffer without Yang Long.

"Don't be," she whispered to herself, Xue Ni held back the rejection in her heart, leaned down and deducted the blood scab that had not yet fully coagulated, revealing the face of a fifth-order professional below.

Seeing that the dead person was the enemy, Xue Ni suddenly felt very excited, and she had been deliberately trained by Yang Long before. The fear in my heart dissipated a lot.

It took a few minutes for Cherny. After examining all the corpses that could be seen and finding that there was no body of Yang Long, a glimmer of hope rose in the little girl's heart.

But after waiting for more than ten minutes, he still didn't see Yang Long appear. Xue Ni's heart gradually sank. The joy on his face slowly dissipated. Grief and pain crept up her cheeks.

Where is the master? is he dead, or is he no longer going to be himself?

"Master, where are you?!" After waiting for seven or eight minutes, Xue Ni suddenly shouted. It seems that this can call Yang Long to come.

However, there was still silence all around, but Xue Ni did not stop, shouting one after another, as if Yang Long did not appear, she would keep calling like this.

"Master, don't you want Xue Ni anymore?!" After just a few minutes, Xue Ni's voice was completely hoarse, no longer a crisp child's voice, and became hoarse, but even so, she still kept shouting, but her eyes were full of despair.

"The master is here!haha!" An abrupt male voice appeared behind Xueni, making the little girl's face happy.

But when Xue Ni immediately turned around, she found that it was not Yang Long who had arrived, but three ragged civilians, and it was the burly man among them who spoke.

"Wow! This little guy is so beautiful! What a treasure!" The lewd man smiled lewdly and strode towards Xueni: "Little girl, call the master a few more times to listen, hehe"

Although the battle near the wall and the madness of Vilaste killed countless refugees, after Yang Long stayed away with him, the surviving civilians in the vicinity rushed out after testing for a long time.

Although these refugees regard them as snakes, fatales, tigers, and leopards when the professionals are alive, when the professionals die, the refugees do not have any sense of awe.

Three male civilians were among the refugees who swarmed out, while the rest lunged at the corpses on the ground, trying to find something of value or edible.

There are even civilians who take the weapons of the professionals and slash their comrades on the spot because of the scramble, these people are not much kinder than the professionals, and the difference between them is only strength.

"Don't come here, you guys!" Xue Ni took several steps back in horror, and one of her feet staggered to the ground, and was held back by the big man who grabbed a few steps.

"Ouch! Look at the leather coat this little guy is wearing!" The lewd man completely ignored the blood stains on the leather coat, and rudely took off one and put it on his body, and sighed: "Such a beautiful leather coat, this little girl is definitely a nobleman!"

Xue Ni struggled desperately without the power to resist, but she couldn't move under the palm of the big man, and was effortlessly stripped off several leather clothes by the other party one after another, and could only shout in a trembling voice: "The master is back, and he will never let you go!"

After hearing Xue Ni's words, the lewd smile on the face of the lewd man froze, but after brushing the corpse on the ground that had been picked up by the refugees, the civilian left the little girl's words behind: "Master?

As he spoke, the obscene man kept peeling off his leather clothes, and while picking them up, he also stimulated the little girl with obscene words, and after a while, Yang Long put on Xueni, and all the adult coats used to keep warm were removed.

"Hehe, I'll make you cool right away" The lewd man was just about to continue to strip Xue Ni's clothes, but the little girl bit her hand fiercely: "Ahh

Pushing Xue Ni away violently, the lewd man took a look at his hand with cold air, and found that the little girl's teeth had bitten through the skin, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out, which made the lewd man furious: "Damn little slut! I must let you be good."

Laugh at!

A slight sound of breaking the air approached quickly, and a flying knife more than 20 centimeters long attacked from a distance and drilled into the back of the obscene man, and then violently broke open his chest and shot into the distance, stopping all the unfinished words of this civilian.

"Uh" looked down in disbelief, the hole in his chest was splattering blood, and the lewd man rolled his eyes, shook his body and fell to the ground.

Xueni, who was teary-eyed, sat up in a daze, staring intently at the figure rushing not far away, feeling like a stone in her throat, choking and unable to say anything.

"Oh my God!"

"Spare your life!"

"Please, sir!"

"Spare me, I didn't"

Picked up the corpses on the ground, and then gathered the civilians around the obscene man to watch the play, and saw Yang Long running quickly, regardless of men, women, and children, all showed a look of horror, and knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

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They were greeted by a series of flying knives, each corresponding to a refugee, and even if these guys raised the pro's shield or weapon, it would be useless to stop the knives in front of them.

After a few seconds, the area outside the fence was filled with dozens of fresh corpses, and the splattered blood watered the soil that had been splashed with blood not long ago.

The refugees who were originally going to enter within the wall were deterred by Yang Long's merciless means, and all of them rushed away with their heads in their arms, and the silence of the entire battlefield returned to silence.

Stepping on the blood that filled the air, Yang Long's slightly embarrassed but intact figure slowly slowed down and came to Xue Ni, who was sitting on the ground, and squatted down and gently pinched the little girl's face.

"Master, master, woo woo" stared blankly at Yang Long's face that was a little blurry because of the tears in his eyes, Xue Ni was stunned for a few seconds, and then threw herself into Yang Long's arms, crying loudly: "Woo woo thought that the master didn't want Xue Ni anymore!"

"Hehe, how could it be!" smiled quite gratifyingly, Yang Long did not express disgust at Xue Ni's crying this time: "I'm still waiting for you Xue Ni to grow up, so I can enjoy it slowly!haha!"

Seeing Xue Ni's attachment to himself, Yang Long understood that this unexpected adventure had finally paid off, and his depressed mood became better, and he even made a joke to tease the little girl.

Since he is ready to cultivate Xue Ni as a disciple, as long as her loyalty can be ensured, Yang Long will never have a relationship with her, which has nothing to do with aesthetics but a martial artist's bottom line for martial arts inheritance.

However, Xue Ni seemed to take Yang Long's words seriously, and affectionately attached to the little face of the old butcher in the other world flushed slightly, and silently made up her mind in her heart: "I am the master's private goods, and everything I have is the master's!"

Yang Long, who didn't know anything about this, wiped the dirt on Xue Ni's face with a towel, wrapped the little girl in his arms with a leather coat, and ran towards the Alterac Mountains in the south with his feet, and disappeared into the distance not long after

The southern edge of the camp, two hours later.

Fifty or sixty professionals on war horses, followed by a top-tier warrior wearing luxurious armor and riding a second-order war horse, stood quietly on the battlefield where a fierce battle had taken place a few hours earlier.

There were more than a hundred people lying around, and not long after Yang Long left, the corpses of civilians who went out again to get some benefits, a seventh-order ranger closed his eyes and released the soul connection, and waited for a while before opening his eyes.

"My lord, about thirty kilometers from here, there's a man heading towards the Alterac Mountains, look?"

"It took more than thirty mid-level warriors to kill Velast, since that guy's purpose is to enter the Alterac Mountains, then there is no need to sacrifice the lives of the warriors and return to the city!"

The Lord of Cold Wind City, who looked to be less than forty years old, bowed his head and muttered for a while, and finally made a decision to give up taking action against Yang Long. (To be continued.) ).