"Poof!" the man in the black nightcoat spurted out a mouthful of blood, his tall and thin body was wrapped in the impact, and he fell backwards uncontrollably, and a large amount of blood quickly oozed from under the clothes on his chest.

But at this time, with a soft sound, Yang Long, who was expressionless, suddenly appeared behind the man, and his right fist, which was wrapped like cyan mist, launched a deadly attack from behind.

However, the man who was attacked continuously obviously had great strength, and in the case of heavy injuries, he still twisted his body in the blink of an eye to try to control his balance, and at the same time bent his right arm to block the punch that was originally to the spine.

Click-

A crisp bone crack sounded, and the arm blocking Yang Long's fist was instantly broken, and a small cyan air flow was like a poisonous snake smelling blood, and it suddenly drilled into the man's right arm from the peak of the old butcher's fist.

At the same time, the man who suffered another blow was surrounded by the huge impact force of Yang Long's fist, and his backward body changed direction, deflected to the left and smashed the inner wall of the mine.

Bang –

The out-of-control body crashed into the inner wall of the mine, and after hitting a shallow dent, it was bounced forward again, just in time for a jab punch from Yang Long's follow-up pounce.

"Stop, I am" The man shouted hurriedly, as if he wanted to identify himself, but found that Yang Long not only did not mean to give up, but the cyan air flow attached to the fist wind grew longer.

The man in a state of crisis and anger can't care about anything else at this time. After a violent shock to his body, he appeared behind Yang Long with a shadow step, kicked his feet the old butcher's back, flipped back and disappeared into the air.

Yang Long, who had already been running in the dark, was not injured by this simple kick, but only staggered forward a few steps before stopping his figure, and turned to face the untouched mine.

As early as nearly a month ago, after Yang Long killed Laczo and walked with this clearing force, every half day or a day, he would find an aura that was not unfamiliar. Far away followed closely behind.

If you don't get Yang Long before the dark energy. It may not be possible to find this aura in the army, but although the current Yang Long's perception range has been reduced by half, his perception has increased by more than two times.

As a result, this shadow thief at the peak of the twelfth order became a fish bone stuck in Yang Long's throat early. Until this time. Yang Long seized this opportunity and successfully attacked the other party.

"Shadow thieves? The one I hate the most is the Shadow Thief!" Although the other party had already entered a stealth state, Yang Long did not panic at all, because he had already controlled the rhythm of the battle. This time the ambush was already half successful.

As long as he calmed down and perceived carefully, Yang Long could clearly feel that the dark energy that had previously melted into the opponent's right arm was rushing towards the direction of the clearing troops at a rapid speed.

"Hehe, can you run?!" With a cold laugh, Yang Long ran with secret strength, and it only took half a minute to catch up and punch out at a blank space.

Bang –

The fist slammed into the air with a sound like hitting wood, and the shadow thief, who was sweating profusely from the severe pain, appeared out of thin air and stumbled forward.

This blow Yang Long did not enter the state of "violent qi", but only ran the initial form of dark energy, and the attack power was far inferior to before, but only spewed out a mouthful of blood from the shadow thief again, and did not cause much damage to it.

However, from the opponent's constantly twitching body, it could be seen that this shadow thief was not feeling well, and Yang Long could even see that there was a noticeable bulge on his right upper arm and elbow that was spreading towards his shoulder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that the conclusion of the experiment these days is correct!" Yang Long felt the fluctuations of the dark energy in the other party's body, and quietly made a summary in his heart: "Sure enough, the stronger the body speed, the slower the speed of the dark energy flowing in the enemy's body. ”

From that battle nearly a month ago to a few days before entering the Death Mine, Yang Long experimented with thousands of captives back and forth, trying to control the dark energy as if he were on Laczo.

Unfortunately, every time he entered a state of rage, a stream of cyan energy was diverted into the captive's body, and in just a few seconds, the cyan energy quickly poured into the subject's brain, torturing the captive to collapse and quickly die.

After conducting thousands of experiments, compared to the dark energy that barely moved on Lakzo's body, Yang Long came to the guess that the stronger the physical fitness, the slower the flow speed of the dark energy.

This guess has been fully verified in the twelfth-order peak professional in front of him!

This twelfth-order peak shadow thief has naturally been following Yang Long's surveillance, and Gerald Bell, the son of the second leader of the hunter, and the old butcher have been attacking one after another, so that he has no chance to prove his identity at all.

"Wait a minute! I'm a hunter" struggled to stabilize his body, and as soon as Gerard Bell said a few words urgently, Yang Long's fist containing great power struck him in the back again.

At the same time, in the severed right arm, cyan energy was passing between the flesh, spreading quickly and firmly towards the leader of the thieves, making Gerard Bell feel shocked.

In desperation, the shadow thief didn't bother to identify himself, and after holding his breath to avoid the punch, he drew his dagger and slashed off his right arm, spilling a puff of phosphorescent powder, and disappeared into the mine again.

"Ho, that's pretty smart. Yang Long raised his eyebrows in surprise, appreciating Gerard Bale's keen sense of battle and his decisive self-harm to escape the breath lock.

It's a pity that the other party's behavior still didn't escape the old butcher's estimate, and after snorting coldly, two waves of fire, one in front and one behind, centered on the place where Yang Long stood, quickly surged towards both ends of the mine.

These two waves of fire are pale yellow, and it can be seen that the temperature is actually not too high, even low-level and mid-level professionals may not be able to kill, let alone shadow thieves who have reached the peak of the twelfth order.

However, Yang Long was not prepared to rely on this to kill the enemy, these two waves of fire were just a means to force the shadow thieves out.

Less than two seconds after the two waves of fire poured out, a stunned figure suddenly appeared in a clearing about forty meters away from Yang Long in the back passage, it was Gerard Bell who had been broken into his stealth state.

The fierce offensive of one ring after another made this arrogant shadow thief very depressed, and he did not take the first countermeasure, but opened his mouth a little unconsciously and said: "Stop! I am the hunter's action this time."

Phew-

A heavy kick on the chest stepped Gerald Bell's words directly back into his stomach, and the force exerted was so strong that the shadow thief's chest stepped into a significant depression, and his heart and left lung instantly turned into flesh.

"Uh" Gerard Bell lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the cyan clear stream wrapped around Yang Long's feet up to his knees, and couldn't bear to swallow it with a sigh: "You, you, I am"

Yang Long just sneered at this, and stepped on his foot again, and Gerald Bell's entire left chest was stepped out of a large penetrating hole, and he fell to the ground without a sound as soon as his eyes rolled.

"I know who you are and why you're here. Yang Long groped on Gerald Bell's corpse while talking to himself, as if he was confessing to this unsightly strong man: "What I want is originally you!"

Ever since he sensed this shadow thief, Yang Long had been ready to kill the other party in the mine, so he would follow the large army to paralyze the enemy.

From the beginning, Yang Long knew that there were actually two people in charge of this operation, and he originally just planned to complete the task well, but he didn't expect that this twelfth-order peak thief was actually sent to monitor him.

This kind of behavior is naturally intolerable to the old butcher, and in order to master the secret strength after leaving the body, he has already killed many prisoners, and if this information is transmitted back to Stormwind City, it will inevitably affect him

(To be continued......)