The appearance of the three adventurers was not unexpected by Yang Long.

As early as when he met more than a dozen low- and mid-level adventurers before, Yang Long discovered the existence of these three adventurers from the edge of his perception, but then he lost their trace.

After gaining dark energy, Yang Long's perception was also greatly enhanced, and the shadow thief could no longer completely escape from his scan.

If there is anything in this world that can actively evade his perception in addition to the material magic array with super magic isolation performance, only powerful adventurers can do it.

The more than ten adventurers who met the Clearing Army all had minor or serious injuries on their bodies, and it was possible that they could escape from the pursuit of the strong men of the Brotherhood of Defia was almost equal to zero, and it could be seen from the panic they felt when they first saw the army.

There are actually only two twelveth-order peak powerhouses in the clearing force.

If Cromwell hadn't died, judging by the code he had left behind, there should still be some distance from here, and another twelfth-order peak shadow thief had died at the hands of Yang Long only a few days ago.

Moreover, only one of the adventurers who joined the clean-up operation this time had reached the top-level strength, so combined with these various factors, Yang Long was 100% sure that the three top-level professionals in front of him were definitely the adventurers who joined later.

Yang Long already has a certain understanding of the structural system of the adventurer class, according to common sense, adventurers will not send people to act alone, and if they want to participate in this clean-up operation, they will definitely be angry with MI7 long ago.

Unless these three adventurers show up here. Your own private actions.

You must know that an adventurer with the peak strength of the twelfth order, if he is placed in a small adventurer guild, even if he can't be a high position like the vice president, it is completely enough to become a core member at the top.

After all, an adventurer at the peak of the twelfth order may advance to the pseudo-super level at any time, as long as he can go further, the strength increase brought by him is two completely different concepts.

Edwin Van Cleeff, the leader of the Brotherhood of Defia, although his own strength is very poor due to the incomplete inheritance of the profession, he is still a real pseudo-super-rank powerhouse.

This bandit leader is wanted. Reward Lady Van Clery for the head of the mission. It still hangs high above the gates of Stormwind.

This pseudo-super-rank powerhouse alone is an enemy that should not be underestimated, not to mention the number of more than 100,000 members of the Brotherhood of Defia, it is not difficult to survive in the death mine with only three top-level adventurers. Killing Van Cleef is simply impossible.

Don't say it's a small adventurer's guild. Even if it's a medium-sized and large adventurer's guild. Nor will the members who may be promoted to the pseudo-super level at any time be thrown into this impossible task.

But now, there are actually two twelfth-order peak adventurers and one twelfth-order lower adventurer appearing. This in itself suggests that they were not intended for Van Cleef.

Therefore, after learning that the leader of this group of more than ten adventurers was a member of the Spark Guild, Yang Long estimated that the three top-level powerhouses he sensed in front of him might have come to trouble him.

Yang Long might still be worried if three top-tier adventurer enemies appeared when he had just gained dark energy, but after almost a year, he had consolidated and improved his strength.

That's why Yang Long whispered to the major officer, telling him to continue walking with the army, and as long as he met three top-level adventurers, he would tell them his identity and location, and he would chase after and kill these adventurers, waiting for the enemy to send them to the door.

All this is the same as Yang Long expected, but there is a certain deviation in the comparison of strength.

Judging from the tall Night Elf outfit, Yang Long could tell at a glance that she was likely to be a druid, plus the heavily armored warrior and the young man who was wearing a leather armor and was suspected of being a thief, it was like an "iron triangle" combat detachment.

The "Iron Triangle" is just a battle group that has warriors as a frontal attack, priests, druids and other professionals who can use magic to heal as backups, plus mages, rangers, thieves and other invincible main attackers.

The strength of an iron triangle battle team is not a simple superposition of strength like 1+1+1, they are more difficult and lethal than the three top-level powerhouses who are fighting separately.

This is the fundamental reason why Yang Long is jealous!

The three adventurers who appeared were silent, looking at Yang Long with their eyes, as if confirming his identity, while scanning the corpses on the ground, little by little anger brewing.

And Yang Long also took advantage of the tranquility before the battle, while vigilantly guarding against the opponent's attack, while secretly thinking about various back-up hands, as well as various situations that might arise after the battle with him, and did not mean to take the initiative to talk.

Because of the four people's thoughts, this passage was strangely quiet.

The young man who had given up hope of survival was affected by this quiet and depressing atmosphere, and his unconscious painful moans were also weakened a lot, and he struggled to look around, and his eyes were a little dizzy because of the severe pain, and he suddenly saw a bright red and extremely eye-catching young man.

"Is it really you?" the young man with a distorted face was stunned for a moment, his eyes subconsciously flickered left and right, and the figures of the other two top-level adventurers also imprinted into his eyes: "Wei Ergang is the head of the branch!

Bang -

The defenseless young man was directly blasted by Yang Long's sudden punch, and the splashed minced meat sprayed towards Yang Long's side, but it was rebounded by an invisible force, and the lifeless entity fell back to the ground.

"Wei Ergang?Little Meow?Bad God?" Yang Long couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, and only felt an unacceptably abrupt and strange feeling: "Hearing your names really makes me feel very uncomfortable!"

"This is clearly a noun that can only be possessed in the previous life, how did it appear in this world?!" Yang Long shouted in his heart.

For Yang Long, who looked indifferent on the surface and was crazy in his heart, the three adventurers were eyelids, and the little meow and the evil god couldn't see any expressions, and they were all over the beginning with a fiery temper, but they roared loudly all of a sudden.

"You damn native!How dare you kill someone from our guild?!" Wei Ergang was wearing an iron helmet, his exposed eyes were spewing angry flames, and he took a step forward with killing intent and pointed directly at Yang Long on the opposite side.

This momentum was different from any enemy he was fighting against, and a little cold sweat oozed from Yang Long's back, but the old butcher did not show a trace of fear, but instead raised his foot and stepped on the headless corpse and said, "Oh, what if you kill it?"

The obvious provocation made Wei Ergang unable to bear it any longer, and with his hands on his waist, he took out a two-handed sword more than two meters long, and rushed to kill with a kick under his feet: "I want your life!"

"Shh With a cold laugh, Yang Long, who had already been prepared, almost at the moment when the other party rushed out, also rushed out from the static and moving strides, and pounced towards Wei Ergang face to face.

It was only less than a second, Yang Long and Wei Ergang had already met, and when the other party had just swung the big sword to slash, Yang Long had a secret punch and hit the adventurer's head and neck.

"Meow!" the evil god stared at the night elves on the side, and while rushing towards the two people who collided together, he took out two one-meter-long swords, wanting to launch a flank attack on Yang Long from the side.

However, due to being half a beat late, when the Bad God was still a few meters away from the two of them, Yang Long's fist peak was only less than ten centimeters away from Wei Ergang.

Hmmm――

Like the light sound of flowing water through a waterfall, a green light curtain less than a centimeter thick suddenly appeared on the surface of Wei Ergang's body, blocking in front of Yang Long's fist, supporting it for almost half a second, consuming most of the old butcher's strength before it was broken.

Due to the half-second buffer, Wei Ergang immediately dodged, pierced through the fist peak of the green light curtain, and hit Wei Ergang's breastplate fiercely, knocking out the rounded armor of the steel armor with a slight depression

(To be continued......)