"Wow" after a weak scream, the ogre's whole body strength was suddenly drained, and he fell limply on his back in the snow, without any sign of life.

After killing this young ogre, Yang Long turned around and walked in front of Xue Ni, and looked condescendingly at this disciple who was still lying on his back and coughing up blood in his mouth, with a very cold expression on his face.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, teacher" Xue Ni didn't dare to look at Yang Long, tilted her head and apologized in a whisper. ""The fastest update, full text hand-typed

Looking at Xue Ni on the ground with a cold face, it wasn't until she coughed violently again because of her internal injuries that Yang Long gathered a small ball of holy light on his fingertips, and his fingers flicked into the chest of the young disciple.

This ball of holy light was very effective, and after a while, Xue Ni stopped coughing, and her face was ruddy and she quickly stood up, but she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, obviously also aware of Yang Long's dislike.

Yang Long looked at it for a while, and then asked slowly, "Do you know what you are wrong with?"

"Yes, yes, teacher. Xue Ni was so nervous that she forgot what you said" Hearing Yang Long's question, Xue Ni was a little embarrassed on her face, and hurriedly told her mistakes one by one after reflection. Baidu search "" to see the latest chapters

However, after hearing these words, Yang Long did not show any other expression, but took out a sharp flying knife with an ordinary texture, grabbed the disciple's left hand, and slowly inserted the flying knife into her forearm little by little.

"Uh" The sharp pain made Xueni's face distort, but she was sweating profusely. Watch as the throwing knives stab through her arms and peek through the skin below.

Although Yang Long avoided the main blood vessels, he still made a little blood splattered on the two of them, and after doing all this, Yang Long put away the flying knife and took out bandages to bandage Xue Ni's injuries layer by layer.

"Xueni, I don't want you to make the same mistakes in the same place. After disposing of the disciple's arm, Yang Long took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the beads of sweat on her face and said, "This is not to punish you, but to make you remember the lesson, you know?"

"Yes. Teacher. Xue Ni understood. After this period of hands-on guidance, Xue Ni was also able to distinguish Yang Long's methods, and she also understood that Yang Long, who had the Holy Light by his side, really wanted to punish her. It definitely won't be that simple.

Looking at the guilt in the eyes of the young disciple. and can't hide his attachment to himself. Yang Long finally showed a smile on his face, habitually pinched Xue Ni's little face, and praised some of her shining points in the battle: "Although a little reckless. However, "

The education method of sticks and turnips can train Xue Ni to become a qualified disciple without affecting his loyalty.

Sure enough, after hearing Yang Long's praise for herself, Xue Ni felt a little guilty and aggrieved, which was quickly swept away, and it didn't take long for her to return to activity and laughter again, which made Yang Long's mood much better.

After briefly cleaning up the battle ground, Yang Long took his disciples on the road, following the large gentle slope on the south side of the Alterac Mountains, and continued towards the Hillsbrad Hills.

The rest of the road was smooth sailing, and although hundreds of ogres were encountered, there was no threat to them.

Xue Ni also took advantage of this difficulty to continue to accumulate combat experience, from being able to defeat a young ogre, to being able to fight an adult ogre without a weapon, and finally being able to reluctantly rely on a war of attrition to kill a fourth-order ogre.

The strength of its own guardian warrior has also been improved from the first order to the second order, which is not a small progress.

Although Yang Long did not have a significant increase in strength, he also raised the flame magic to the level of the fifth order, and slightly expanded the qi veins, which greatly strengthened the ability of the qi veins to transport qi energy.

Time passed quickly but slowly as the strength of the master and apprentice continued to improve, and when the season of winter turned to spring, two travelers, one older and one young, finally crossed the Alterac Mountains and entered the territory of the Hillsbrad Hills

The Hillsbrad Hills, located just south of Lake Lordamere and the Alterac Ranges, are sandwiched between the Silver Pine Forest and the Arathi Highlands.

The vast and fertile hills make it another granary within the realm of the kingdom of Lordaeron after the central Lordaeron.

In peacetime, the hills of Hillsbrad produce thousands of tons of minerals, fruits, and crops every year, and transport them to other regions through a well-developed transportation network.

Towermere at the foot of the Alterac Mountains, the city of the South Seas on the southern shore edge of the Hillsbrad Hills, and Dalaran on the shores of Loch Lordamere are the names of Tarummere

Dalaran, as it is called, is led by a six-member council composed of six "super-level" powerhouses.

This city, which is home to more than half of the human mages on the Azeroth Continent, is now unprecedentedly powerful, not much different from the kingdom of Lordaeron before the Orc War. An umbrella for human territory.

In particular, there is the "Magic Kingdom"

Especially when Lordaeron was devastated, and the kingdom was in dire straits, a large number of professionals with a certain strength crossed the Alterac Mountains to the Hillsbrad Hills.

Except for a small number of people who took the voyage of the city of the South Seas and went to the kingdom of Stormwind in the far south of the continent of Azeroth, most of the professionals entered Dalaran and became part of the survival of the Magic Kingdom.

"After exhaling all your strength, we are finally about to reach our destination!" After half a year of wandering in the filthy and dead stench of Lordaeron, he smelled the smell of grass in the early spring afternoon again, which made Yang Long's mood much better.

The birds that swept by the sky from time to time, the hares running in the grass, and the chirping of insects in the wet brown soil all made Yang Long feel a burst of vigor and vitality in his face, and washed away a lot of the haze he had been hazing over the past few months.

The whole person next to him has changed, although she still looks petite and weak, but in fact she has a certain lethality, Xue Ni, standing quietly beside Yang Long, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her is also a little distracted.

"Hehe, let me see. Yang Long raised his hand and pinched Xue Ni's little face, took out the magic map purchased from the City of Cold Wind, and checked the location of the two: "Well, there are still hundreds of kilometers, try to arrive within a month!"

Xue Ni naturally did not have any objection to Yang Long's decision, and followed Yang Long slowly, crossing the undulating hills, towards the shore of Lake Lordamire, where Dalaran was located.

Perhaps because he was already close to his destination, Yang Long seemed to be deliberately relieving the pressure of rushing for his life before, walking only a few dozen kilometers every day, and taking a good bath when passing some mountain springs and rivers.

In the vibrant hills, there are huge populations of wild bears, mountain tigers, short-haired wild sheep and other animals.

Although the minimum strength of these creatures has reached the second order, and some wild bears and mountain tigers have even reached the fourth order, the nature of living alone makes them completely unable to threaten Yang Long, and instead they have become a sumptuous dinner for the master and apprentice every day.

After eating simple dry food for several months, he can now eat fresh fat girl's meat again, which makes Yang Long feel very comfortable and comfortable.

And after tasting Yang Long's cooking dishes comparable to those of famous chefs, every time she eats at night, Xue Ni almost swallows her tongue into her stomach.

Although Yang Long is still constantly training Xue Ni on this journey, making her faint to death from the severe pain of bone erosion again and again, compared to the previous journey between the master and apprentice, the current life is like traveling.

After spending twelve days in such a relaxed and happy way, Yang Long and Xue Ni finally arrived at noon on the thirteenth day, less than ten kilometers away from their destination, and walked on a relatively high mountain ridge.

The magic kingdom of Dalaran appeared in Yang Long's field of vision.

"This is the Magic Kingdom?" Looking at the scenery that occupied the distant horizon, Yang Long was stunned and shocked: "This is simply a miracle"

On the way to Dalaran, Yang Long also had some speculations at times, but thinking of the scale of Lordaeron, the "largest national capital in human history", the old butcher of the other world did not take this so-called magic kingdom seriously.

Since it is not even the largest country, it will naturally not bring Yang Long more than the shock of seeing the capital of Lordaeron for the first time, so after a short period of conjecture, he will forget about it.

But after seeing Dalaran with his own eyes, Yang Long realized that he was so wrong!

It is true that Dalaran did not, the scale of Lordaeron's capital was not even as huge as that of Stratholme, but it was such a city that occupied Yang Long's entire field of vision.

Because it is not built on the ground, it floats in the sky!

The huge rock, which has a diameter of tens of thousands of meters, floats steadily in the air at a height of at least a thousand meters above the ground, and the rock is like a large city that Yang Long has seen before, with walls, magic towers, and various towering buildings.

Hundreds of small stones with a diameter of more than ten meters to hundreds of meters slowly rotate around the main boulder, and the large and small magic towers on the stones flicker with terrifying magic fluctuations, even if they are tens of thousands of meters apart, Yang Long can still vaguely feel it.

"Is this Dalaran? Is this the Magic Kingdom? It's simply a city in the sky that will never fall!" Yang Long was stunned for more than ten minutes before he slowly recovered from his shock, staring at the huge building complex in the distance, and muttered to himself in a low voice. (To be continued.) ).