The dragons of the world of Azeroth all have very recognizable appearances, and the corresponding appearance is the strength level of the dragons.

To put it simply, the larger the dragon, the stronger the strength level.

Under normal circumstances, juvenile dragons in the growth stage are about 16 levels and have a body length of 120 meters, young dragons are 712 and have a body length of 50,200 meters, and adult dragons are above 13 orders and have a body length of more than 500 meters.

Except for some bronze dragons with special missions, as well as the best of the dragon clan with outstanding talents, basically the dragon rank of the five-color legion can be measured by this standard.

The body length of the young dragon in front of him is about **ten meters, and the appearance is the same as the young dragon form of the five-colored dragon clan, and the reason why it looks like a vague dot from a distance is because there are seven or eight young dragons flying around it.

Now Yang Long's state is not good, because the failure of the high-level impact has caused his body to be in a relatively weak situation, and the time he can continue to fight may only be two-thirds of what he is on weekdays.

However, although his combat power has not reached its peak, Yang Long is not afraid of this young dragon at all, in the time when he passed through the barren land half a year ago, he has fought with the black young dragon more than once, and the young dragon alone can no longer make him feel a sense of crisis.

"Hey! Is it just a black young dragon?" pursed his lips with some disdain, Yang Long stared at the young dragon flying straight away, and noticed a familiar figure as soon as he stared at it.

Due to the distance, Yang Long had only noticed the young dragon and the young dragon before. Now that the distance had been shortened to three or four kilometers away, Yang Long found that there were still two or three orcs with crossbow arrows sitting on each dragon's body.

And a month ago, the ninth-order orc who had inflicted a heavy blow on Yang Long was sitting on the largest infant dragon, and when Yang Long's eyes looked at him, he happened to see that this orc was also holding something like a monocular and looking over here, pointing at Yang Long while saying something loudly to the young dragon.

"Wow! it's still an old acquaintance!" Seeing the orc's hateful face, Yang Long couldn't help but smile evilly.

Because of the stupid actions of middle-aged thieves. made him inexplicably traumatized. And the Burning Plains were very huge, and Yang Long originally thought that he would have no chance to take revenge, but he happened to encounter this orc again.

If you are really sleepy, someone will send a pillow!

Looking at the young dragon that was rapidly approaching, the killing intent in Yang Long's heart just rose. But suddenly it is perceived that the enemy has entered the maximum range of perception. A powerful aura is instantly transmitted to the mind. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but jump.

The strength of these pursuing enemies was far beyond Yang Long's expectations!

Putting aside that ninth-order orc, every young dragon had actually reached the fifth-order strength. And the orc crossbowmen riding on the young dragon's body, each of them have reached the fourth order.

If it was just like that, it was nothing, what made Yang Long feel quite stressed was the aura coming from the black young dragon's body, which had actually reached the strength level of the twelfth order peak.

This level of strength has surpassed any enemy Yang Long has faced in the past, and is only slightly inferior to Niais, the strongest of the Stormgard Kingdom and a twelfth-order high-ranking warrior who has mastered several inheritance secret techniques.

With a body length of less than 100 meters, there is a strength level of the peak of the twelfth order, such a phenomenon that is completely unreasonable means a very obvious thing.

That's the young dragon in front of you, a dragon with great potential!

In the past, when Yang Long passed through the barren land, the black young dragons he had fought were only of the ninth order at the highest, and the fighting methods of these young dragons, in addition to spitting dragon breath, were hand-to-hand combat, and Yang Long was very easy to deal with.

However, from the knowledge learned, in addition to the strong power, the dragon clan also has a very terrifying dragon magic, which is not much more powerful than the human great magician.

Although in several historical battles where dragons appeared, the magic of dragons was basically used by adult dragons, but there were also a very small number of young dragons who had the ability to use magic.

Each of these young dragons possesses it, beyond the level of strength that it should have, just like the black young dragon in front of him!

If the young dragon in front of him really has the ability to release the magic of the dragon clan, then when fighting against it, Yang Long will undoubtedly become very dangerous, and the opponent's level is far higher than his own, and it is irrational to fight hard without strategy.

"Such an enemy is invincible!" In just a few seconds, Yang Long had already made a judgment in his heart, his eyes looked around at the dots under his feet, and rushed towards a mountain recess a few kilometers away.

The enemy is all flying in the air, on the open flat ground, not to mention whether the speed can keep up with the opponent, just the weakness of the attack distance is too short, Yang Long is at a disadvantage.

Only under the undulating terrain can Yang Long seize the opportunity to eliminate these enemies in the sky one by one, and the potholes in the mountains can also effectively protect Yang Long himself.

And seeing that Yang Long seemed to be showing signs of escaping, the black young dragon who had already locked on Yang Long's body also suddenly increased his flight speed, and roared loudly in clear orc language: "Tiny human, you can't run!"

Being able to speak out before they are young is undoubtedly not a dragon with extraordinary potential, as long as this kind of young dragon is an adult, all of them are the best among the dragons, and each of these leaders has strong combat power.

Hearing the roar of the black young dragon, Yang Long couldn't help frowning, his heart was slightly heavy, but the speed under his feet did not slow down, but accelerated a few points again, and continued to run towards the distance.

However, compared to the enemy rushing at high speed, Yang Long's speed was undoubtedly much slower, and before he could run five hundred meters away, the black young dragon flew above his head, paused for a moment, and then opened its claws and dived down.

hiss

An unpleasant sound of air friction sounded, and a large shadow covered Yang Long, as if he continued to run according to the original route, then this one blow would definitely kill him.

Almost at the moment when the black young dragon attacked, Yang Long reacted extremely quickly, suppressed the urge to reflexively attack in his heart, and jumped to the right with his body, jumping out of the black young dragon's attack range.

Boom!

The dragon's claws, which were the size of a basketball court, gripped Yang Long's original position, shattering the hard dirt and rocks in an instant, kicking up dust several meters high.

The black baby dragon that missed the blow did not pause like other baby dragons, and its wings, which were forty meters wide, spread out like dragonflies in water.

Yang Long also took advantage of this gap, jumped up immediately after a roll, and strode towards the distance, and in more than ten seconds, he opened a distance of nearly 100 meters from the enemy.

At this time, the young dragon carrying the orcs also flew not far behind Yang Long, and each orc firmly aimed the crossbow arrows in his hands at the running human vests.

"Shoot! Shoot this human!" the ninth-order orc commanded the other companions with a wave of his right hand.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

The crossbow used by the orcs can shoot two crossbow arrows every second, and more than 20 orcs shoot together, and the iron arrows up to 30 centimeters long fall like rain, slashing at Yang Long.

And at the moment when the ninth-order orcs gave the order, Yang Long changed from running straight to moving forward in a snake-like way, most of the crossbow arrows deviated from the target, and only two iron arrows hit his back.

However, because the forging body was close to Dacheng, Yang Long's body strength was greatly enhanced, and the crossbow arrow that could easily kill a third-order silver wolf only broke through the skin on Yang Long's back, and was stuck in the muscle after shooting less than three centimeters.

For Yang Long, such an injury was simply an inconsequential rubbing, which could not affect his activities at all, and taking the opportunity of the orcs to load crossbow arrows, he ran forward again for a distance of more than a hundred meters.

Then at this time, the black young dragon caught up again, swooped down to attack, but was once again narrowly escaped by Yang Long, and at this time, the orc's crossbow arrows poured down again.

After five times, Yang Long's entire back was filled with crossbow arrows, it looked like there were at least twenty or thirty of them, and the back of his arms and legs were scratched by the epidermis of varying degrees, and the blood stained most of his body red, which looked terrifying.

Although these crossbow arrows were not deep in the flesh, under the influence of continuous bleeding, Yang Long's physical strength was still a little excessive, and he quietly activated a holy light to restore his physical strength before he was able to maintain his original movement speed.

At this time, Yang Long was only less than two hundred meters away from a volcanic limestone group with obvious terrain drops, as long as he entered the rock forest, it would be Yang Long's turn to fight back!

Seeing that the purpose was in front of him, Yang Long breathed a sigh of relief, the speed under his feet increased again, and he no longer paid attention to the crossbow arrows shot above his head, and strode straight towards the rocks.

The black young dragon chasing Yang Long obviously knew what kind of attention the seemingly embarrassed but extremely strong human beings below were paying attention to, and the huge dragon's eyes showed a look of anger, and the high-speed flying figure paused violently, and began to read out an obscure language aloud.

Wisps of flame suddenly appeared out of thin air, converging in front of the black young dragon's dragon snout, seemingly slowly but quickly fusing together, and in just three seconds, a huge fireball with a diameter of five meters was formed.

The heat contained in the huge fireball made the young dragons around the black young dragon a little unbearable, and they dodged to the side, and the orcs on one of the young dragons, because the distance was too close, the leather armor on the body actually spontaneously combusted.

Roar!

In the long dragon groan, the huge fireball trembled very obviously, and shot towards Yang Long with a whirl~, and the movement speed continued to increase, accelerating to the extreme in less than five seconds, drawing a band of light in the sky, flying towards Yang Long

(To be continued......)