Kara -

A crisp sound that could be heard clearly came from the adventurer's ankle, and in just an instant, the female adventurer's right foot flipped backwards entirely, and the meridians on the foot were tangled.

"Ahh

The adventurer let out a scream, and a palpable look of pain emerged from her delicate face, giving her a natural posture of weakness that could not help but feel pity.

However, the cold-blooded old butcher of the other world obviously would not be a little soft-hearted, and after seeing that this attack had achieved its effect, he pouted and smiled and was ready to pounce on the follow-up, throwing the tall woman in front of him to the ground.

It's a pity that adventurers are different from ordinary professionals after all, and they have an unparalleled talent for grasping the rhythm of battle, but after a blink of an eye, they forcibly endure the pain and raise their hands to release magic.

Wow -

A sound like a tide sounded, and a cold water elemental energy suddenly gushed out from under her robe, and came towards Yang Long in a semicircle, blocking him and the adventurer.

"Hmph!" snorted with some regret, his body folded and bypassed the flanks, while avoiding the opponent's waves, his toes were a little on the opponent's ice cover, and his right hand grabbed the hilt of the two-handed big sword, and then retreated far away with the big sword.

After discovering that Yang Long was dodging, the waves around this female adventurer did not continue to pursue, but after an obvious pause, they burrowed into the hem of the adventurer's robe and quickly disappeared without a trace.

It also absorbs the ice shield that splashes the ice chips, and the ice lump that blocks the rapid shooting of the great sword. After more than ten seconds, it gradually turned into a cold mist and re-submerged into the cloth robe.

"Is your appearance a so-called troll?" Yang Long looked at the adventurer's face carefully, the other party's height was about three meters, which made him hold his head a little uncomfortable: "It's actually an ice mage, what a mistake!"

Although from the face, the female adventurer in front of her is not quite like the rumor that the troll feeds on fresh flesh and blood, and has a hideous and ugly face. But her skin, her height, her fingers. all explain her true identity.

It is in the world of Azeroth that the trolls are scattered in most of the wild jungles.

Sneaking up on this adventurer just now, Yang Long originally planned to use the silent ice explosion technique to catch the other party off guard first. Then he rushed up with a sword in his hand and slashed at close quarters.

Who knows all along. Yang Long's Ice Explosion Technique for sneaking up on the Yin People. Not only did it not cause any damage to the female troll, but it also seemed to strengthen the opponent's magical defenses, completely disrupting all his plans.

Hence the rush. Yang Long threw the big sword, and after attracting the attention of the other party, he seized the moment that was fleeting and launched an attack on the enemy, limiting her ability to move in one fell swoop.

"Brother Qibao, the target has discovered me, and now I can't act, so I can only fight head-on. The female adventurer's face was as cold as frost, and while guarding Yang Long with a little fear, she took out the magic communicator and briefly explained the situation.

To the surprise of the female adventurer, Yang Long did not seize this opportunity to attack, but stood for a long time, quietly watching her speak, and did not seem to mind her and her companions talking about the current situation at all.

"Ling'er, are you injured?!" A rough voice sounded, and Yang Long could hear the anger in the words very clearly: "Don't worry, I'm only far away from you"

Z -

The abrupt sound of electromagnetic waves suddenly interrupted the rough voice, and then a calm and powerful voice said without any emotion: "Ling'er, I know the general situation, the madman will arrive soon, if you can't hold on, use that trick."

"Okay, Big Brother Qibao. The female troll called Ling'er, whose head was covered with beads of sweat caused by severe pain, heard the words of this adventurer of the so-called Seven Treasures, and the slight nervousness on her face faded, and she confidently cut off the communication link.

Yang Long was expressionless about this, but he was secretly sorry in his heart.

After discovering that there was only one female troll in the vicinity, Yang Long quickly came to a conclusion, a conclusion that the opponent's ability to move must be abolished first, that is, the opponent was hurrying with his feet and following him steadily.

This means that this female troll has the speed of a horse and the stamina to maintain this speed for a long time.

If a female troll with this ability has the identity of a magic professional, then with Yang Long's current strength, not only will she not be able to stop the other party's evacuation, but she will even be consumed by the enemy with the speed advantage.

It was for this reason that Yang Long, who could have relied on this opportunity to cause more damage to the female adventurer in front of him, finally chose to attack the other party's ankle, which didn't seem to be critical.

Obviously, there is not much error in this kind of on-the-spot judgment, which can be identified from the conversation between the other party and his teammates, so Yang Long will wait for the other party's conversation, hoping to figure out how far the other adventurers are from him.

Who knew that among the adventurers, there was a commander who was not slow to react, and he quickly sensed Yang Long's attempt, stopped the possibility of his teammates unconsciously revealing his own information, and stabilized the mood of the female troll.

"Alas, I still underestimate the adventurers. Looking at the female troll waiting intently on the other side, Yang Long silently blamed himself in his heart, and slowly walked around the enemy.

The female troll did not make any move to this, but took out a three-meter-long wooden staff from her waist bag, holding the staff in one hand to maintain her balance, and the other hand slightly raised in front of her chest, ready to release magic at any time.

I don't know if it's because the combat experience of the two is not far apart, or because of the professional inheritance of the ice mage itself, Yang Long circled around the female troll several times, but he didn't find that the other party showed even the slightest defensive hole.

"It looks like we have to force our way on. Yang Long's face was flat, but his heart was a little heavy, and he secretly made a decision: "Only in the battle can you find a chance." ”

Thinking of this, Yang Long no longer hesitated, and his slowly moving feet sped up, shortening the distance between the two while running around the adventurer, trying to put pressure on the female troll in this way.

It's a pity that except for the first time when she started running, the female troll was a little nervous, and after releasing a few ice spikes to hit the air, she didn't have the slightest mood swing, just coldly waited for Yang Long to keep approaching.

Thirty meters

Twenty meters

Fifteen meters

Knowing that Yang Long's running circle had shrunk to within ten meters, the female troll's eyes finally showed some fluctuations, and with a void push of the left hand placed on her chest, a large splash of water appeared from the hem of her robe again.

Perhaps because he took out his staff to cast a spell, it greatly increased his magic, but when the splash appeared, it expanded all at once in a posture that swept in all directions at the same time.

Yang Long had already prepared for this, put his left heel on the ground, told the figure moving inward, and suddenly folded towards the periphery, narrowly avoiding the splashing water, and widened the distance around the female troll to thirty meters away.

Seeing Yang Long's timely departure, the female troll's face was flat, her right hand raised her staff slightly, and with a light touch on the dirt ground, the splash that had already surged to a distance of twenty meters and the speed had been greatly reduced, and it quickly poured into the hem of her robe that was not too wide.

At this time, Yang Long approached again, causing the female troll to release a splash, forcing the high-speed moving man far away, and then just put away the released magic, but unfolded it again.

The two hostile men were silent, tirelessly repeating such a temptation, and the female troll's splash did not touch Yang Long once, and Yang Long did not find a suitable opportunity to make a move.

The battle was swift and long, and before you knew it, half an hour had passed, and dozens of such tentative attacks had been carried out between the attacking and defending sides, but not one of them showed signs of fatigue.

"Damn adventurer, is it true that her magical energy will never be exhausted?!" Yang Long quietly activated a grain of holy light, recovering the exhaustion of his body muscles, and secretly cursed in his heart.

Thinking that at this moment, at least two equally difficult adventurers might rush here at any time, Yang Long's heart became anxious, and after thinking for a while, he made a decision: "We can't wait any longer, we must immediately break through the opponent's defense!"

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