NO.0189 OPPORTUNITY
This interruption made Bridget feel both a little happy and a little lost, but Yang Long's next words filled the void and made the girl's heart feel happy. After taking a few deep breaths, he recovered a little and slowly stood up.
Although the two of them kept warm for such a good while, but in fact, their clothes were not scattered, and seeing Bridget begin to take out her armor to wear, Yang Long patted the girl's head affectionately, and then opened the door and walked to the second floor.
The group of professionals were all riding war horses, and they had already approached the villa for a short time, and the loud sound of horses' hooves made several people on the second floor feel a little excited and restless when they sensed the coming opportunity to escape. If it weren't for Francis blocking a few people, they would definitely rush to the third floor to ask Yang Long what his decision was.
"Young Master Bin, someone is coming, go out and meet them!" Seeing Yang Long coming downstairs in time, the anxious Jordan said first.
If it weren't for the scruples about the agreement with Loland Grovefey, and the deadly ice element that still existed inside the body because the promise had not been fulfilled, this flame master would definitely leave a few people behind and rush out to seek refuge. This sounds like a team of many people, and it is natural to be more able to protect the safety of life than a few people.
"Well, I see, no hurry. Yang Long walked to a two-seater sofa and sat down, and waved his hand to let a few people continue to rest, as if he didn't care about this great life.
Without the slightest hesitation, Francis, Regan, and Steve each found a flat and comfortable place to sit down, closed their eyes and pretended to sleep, ready for a battle that could happen at any time. Only Jordan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and he didn't sit or stand.
Click....
Heavy and slow footsteps came from the building, and everyone turned their eyes to see Bridget, who shyly walked down from the third floor, wearing the previous set of full-body armor, and hurriedly lowered her head after discovering everyone's gaze, trying to hide her pretty face.
"Hey, little Brie, come over here, sit here!" Moving his buttocks, Yang Long patted the empty seat next to him, and made a sound for Brigitte to sit next to him.
Now that he has an intimate move towards Bridget, Yang Long naturally will not ignore this girl as he did at the beginning. This is not about love, but the demeanor of a mature man, and it does not mean that Yang Long will do the same in the face of other things.
Hearing Yang Long's intimate words, Bridget was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was calling herself. Glancing at the others a few times in shame, he quickly walked to Yang Long and sat down, with an irrepressible bright smile on his face.
Although Yang Longqi's nickname was too concise, and he felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, being able to shout it in front of others proved that Yang Long had openly accepted himself. Compared with sneaky love, this kind of behavior makes her feel more happy from the heart.
This is why although the whole body and mind belong to Yang Long, Al still cries with joy because he can get married, women always want the world to know that they are happy, and the more people know about their relationship with their lovers, the more they will feel more down-to-earth and secure.
Quack!
As soon as Bridget squirmed and sat down, the sofa was overwhelmed and let out a miserable scream, and she was immediately wearing armor with a weight of more than 200 catties, directly crushing two wooden legs. And because of the center of gravity, the sofa seats are completely sunken down.
"Oops!" Bridget, who was caught off guard, screamed softly, and naturally leaned towards Yang Long, who made her feel safe and sat next to her. And Yang Long couldn't keep his balance under this pressure, and he fell to the side.
Syllable~
Then the two fell to the floor again, and there was a collision sound again, and the other three people, except Francis, also understood the reason for the sound just now. Regan and Steve couldn't help but snort~ and burst out laughing.
Bridget, who was just trying to get up, was embarrassed when she heard these laughter, and hurriedly lowered her head and buried her face in Yang Long's chest, and wrapped her hands tightly around Yang Long's waist, as if she wanted to completely hide in Yang Long's body.
Jordan originally had a lot of dissatisfaction with this escape, but now seeing that Yang Long was still in the mood to fight with women, he couldn't help but feel very annoyed. This kind of emotion made him walk back and forth unconsciously, which made Yang Long feel a little unhappy.
"Mr. Jordan, if you really can't hold back, then you can go first. After saying a word to Jordan lightly, Yang Long gently patted Bridge's head, and said with a smile: "Tap, tap....The waist is about to break, get up." ”
Hearing Yang Long's salty and non-salty speech, Jordan had an embarrassed look on his face, and his walking figure sighed. Looking at Bridget, who was very obedient and sat up according to Yang Long's instructions, Jordan found a wooden chair to sit down with some amusement, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Da Da Da Da ....
In the slight tremor of the ground, the dense sound of horses' hooves quickly approached the villa, and the rumbling sound made several people in the room open their eyes and focus their eyes on Yang Long. At the same time, several people also stood up, took out their weapons, and were ready to participate in the battle at any time.
"Wait a little longer!" slowly helping Bridget straighten out her armor, Yang Long concentrated on perceiving the group of professionals, judging the time to attack.
The troops of five or six hundred men, passing through the short distance of the villa, did not take much time. However, Yang Long did not give the order to attack easily, but waited until the crowd was far away, and he was about to come into contact with the army of the undead, and then took out the "Lordaeron Royal Emblem".
"Let's go!" After waving his hand at Bridget, Yang Long ordered sharply and took the lead in jumping down from the balcony on the second floor.
The rest of the people were all top-tier professionals, and even Bridget had a fifth-order, and the height of the second floor couldn't affect them at all. He had already prepared and geared up, following behind Yang Long, and fell into the street one by one.
Bang!
A loud roar erupted in the distance, and the undead at the center of the explosion were reduced to ashes in the fierce flames. The undead on the periphery were also shattered and thrown in the opposite direction, with broken arms and green liquid splashing in all directions, killing nearly a hundred undead creatures with a single blow.
"Kill, kill—" A loud shout came from the front of the professional team. As if a fire had been lit, the entire team of professionals shouted loudly.
Small magic continues to emerge from the ranks of the pros, and then arcs into the army of the undead, killing and injuring the undead creatures that are hiding in all directions. Under the cover of magic, the entire army slammed into the city gate with great force, cutting into the encirclement of the undead.
Even after a distance of more than two hundred meters, Yang Long, who led a few people to quickly approach the battle group, could still faintly hear the howls of the undead, as well as the sound of the professionals fighting hard, and charged the infantry head-on with the cavalry, which brought a great advantage to the professionals, and the undead creatures were killed for a while and almost collapsed.
However, when the ant-shaped undead creatures, as well as the flying creatures hovering over the army of the undead, all joined the battle, the pros' momentum was stopped. After the cavalry lost its speed advantage, the situation began to gradually become glued.
The shortest of the undead creatures reached three meters tall, on a par with the professionals on horseback, and although more than half of the three or four thousand undead creatures were killed by the collision, more than a thousand were still alive. Under the cover of these fearless cannon fodder shocks and flying undead creatures, the undead creatures in the shape of ants have caused great losses to the professionals.
Although they were also taken care of by the professionals because of their huge bodies, and most of them died in just a few minutes, the imbalance in the number between the two made the professionals seriously reduce their staff in a short time, and the situation was precarious and could be wiped out at any time.
More than 100 meters behind the professional team, several followers led by Yang Long quickly approached the battle group. There were a few scattered baboon-shaped undead along the road, and when they saw a few people running up, they pounced on them, and were undoubtedly dismembered and killed.
"Huh, there are actually other people...."After running a few dozen meters again, Yang Long suddenly found dozens of scattered breaths from his perception, ran out of the various buildings along the road, and all gathered towards the city gate.
Obviously, after seeing the army of the undead, they chose to hide in the building and watch, and there were still many people who thought the same as Yang Long. Feeling these survivors who had similar thoughts to himself, Yang Long still felt a little ridiculous even if he was in a nervous state.
However, because they didn't have the help of perception and didn't dare to get too close to the city gate, these survivors didn't grasp the timing as skillfully as Yang Long. Either they ran out too early and were killed by the army of the undead, or they appeared too late and lost the best time to break through.
It is absolutely impossible to completely destroy this group of undead, and even if there are twice as many professionals as charged, it may not be able to defeat these creatures. And Yang Long wanted to take advantage of the scuffle to escape from the city with the unique penetrating power of his own strength.
The professionals in front have been completely mixed with the undead, the establishment has been completely broken, and the indiscriminate attack of the undead army has caused the army of only three or four hundred people to have nearly a hundred casualties again.
Just when the attack of this group of professionals was about to be extinguished, Yang Long finally led Francis and several people to insert the battle group from the rear road area. Like a wooden thorn, it stabbed into the army of the undead. The undead creatures who were stimulated immediately divided into more than a hundred ground combat forces, howling and roaring, rushed towards the six people.
Live or die, fight here!