The following days were very peaceful, under the day and night rush of Yang Long and the others, the speed of running greatly increased, and it took less than fifteen days to enter the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, and within a month they crossed most of the area.

The high-intensity running saved a lot of time, but it also caused the two camels to die of exhaustion.

The three of them, who were forced to return to walking, were able to slow down considerably, but they were only a few hundred kilometers away from the transit point, the cliffs in the southern part of the barrens.

Seeing that the destination was getting closer and closer, the three people in the team did not have the slightest joy, but became more and more worried day by day.

When he arrived less than two hundred kilometers away from the transfer station, he could vaguely see from a distance a row of ravines at the edge of the sky due north, and even Yang Long's face began to appear solemn.

The old butcher's mood changes, and the bell who is hurrying on the road may not quite understand, but Matilda Valen is clear.

In the past, when she was riding on the same camel, Yang Long's hands were very dishonest and roamed her body, often making Matilda Valen's lower body wet and wet.

Ever since the appearance of that vice president, Yang Long had never had such a leisurely mood, and every day he either kept practicing the control techniques of dark energy, or used ice and flame magic to launch deadly attacks on various creatures that were alarmed by camels.

For this reason, thousands of native creatures, such as kobolds, hyena coyotes, wind snakes, bipedal wyverns, and even a few centaurs, have suffered misfortune in the past month. Led to a Centaur tribe hunting them down.

The Thousand Needles Stone Forest is not a resource-rich area, so most of the species living in this place are not too powerful.

In the face of the pursuit of thousands of centaurs, Yang Long didn't even make a move, just relied on Matilda Valen and Ling'er to slaughter these filthy creatures, leaving not a single living mouth.

What made Matilda Valen more and more uneasy was that when she carried out a massacre, panting and pretending to be excited, ran up to Yang Long, deliberately coquettish and flattering to get Yang Long's attention. None of them gave the old butcher the slightest response.

"Is this time really dangerous?" thought to Matilda Valen. It was also because of the strong enemy he was about to face felt heavy pressure, but because he was worried about Yang Long's safety.

Even Matilda Valen herself didn't know why she cared so much about Yang Long's safety, knowing that he was the heir of the enemy family. It's clear that he captured himself in a forced way. And forcibly took possession of his own flesh. He also tried his best to destroy his own mind.

But after seeing Yang Long's face, which became more and more gloomy day by day, Matilda Valen still faintly felt heartache.

A few more days passed on the silent journey. Gradually, the surrounding environment began to change.

During the original one-month journey, the area that Yang Long and the three of them passed through had gradually changed from a large number of mushroom-like stone pillars that were wide at the top and narrow at the bottom to a cylindrical stone pillar area with a similar volume between the top and bottom.

Moreover, the distance between the stone pillars and the stone pillars has gradually widened from more than 100 meters apart more than ten days ago to a distance of more than 1,000 meters.

The whole looks like it has begun to enter a great wasteland without grass and trees from the dense primeval jungle, and even the traces of the native creatures of the Thousand Needles Stone Forest have gradually become scarce.

According to the female troll Ling'er, such a change in the environment is a sign that she is about to reach the large cliff area, and after three days of boring and dreary walking, the group of three people really reached their destination, and came to the low end of a cliff close to 90 degrees.

"Such a high cliff, at least more than 2,000 meters?" Matilda Valen, who had never seen such a scene, looked up at the top of her head, her eyes were sour and she could not see the top of the cliff clearly, and she was shocked by the masterpiece of nature.

The female troll and Yang Long who led the way did not have any change in expression, and when they raised their heads and looked around, they found traces of a "small road".

In fact, strictly speaking, there is no road to the barren land in the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, and Ling'er's so-called passage is said to be a fist-sized stone cave carved out of the steep cliff wall and used intermittently for climbing.

The small stone caves are all the travelers in the past, after tens of thousands of years of excavation, the formation of a unique road, this form of different paths, every 1,000 meters of distance, will appear on the stone wall, east and west extend out of the width range of hundreds of kilometers.

However, although there are hundreds of trails, there are still relatively easy paths to climb with each other, which is determined by the number of travelers passing through a particular path, and the more travelers who pass through, the more relaxing and safe the path will be.

"Master, it looks like no one has been passing through this place for a long time. The female troll carefully observed the passage ahead, and after looking around, she reported to Yang Longyu: "If we walk a few kilometers further west, we should be able to"

"It's on the road. Yang Long said suddenly.

"What?" Ling'er was puzzled and asked uncertainly, "What did you say?"

"I said," Yang Long said slowly, saying something that made the female troll tremble, "It's time for you to hit the road!"

Ding――

Before Yang Long's words fell, a huge cloud of mist emerged from the body of the female troll adventurer Ling'er like an air mass that had been expanded and exploded by high temperatures, showing a tendency to engulf everything, surging in all directions.

However, Yang Long, who had already thought about everything, was not slower than Ling'er, who intended to burn jade, and the cold air had just appeared less than half a second, and the dark energy in the female troll's body trembled instantly, and entered a state of violent boiling.

In a short period of time, the cold air swelled to three meters, and the closest distance from Yang Long was only twenty centimeters, and the piercing meaning even made Matilda Valen, who didn't know why, couldn't help but shiver.

But such a short distance has become a boundary that female trolls can never touch.

"Ahh

The old butcher who did it this time, unlike the last time, deliberately slowed down the time to kill the female troll, and it was only a few seconds, and the skin on Ling'er's body was broken by the tension from the inside out, and the blood flowed like a puddle of blood soon formed.

"Repeatedly disobeying my orders and causing me so much trouble, you're useless!" Yang Long looked at the female troll indifferently, his body was so stiff that he couldn't even move his fingers, and said without emotion.

Yang Long had endured this adventurer slave for a long time, and the idea of killing her had been breeding for a long time.

As a slave who has long been "surrendered" to herself, Ling'er is not at all servile, but also does not see any change in mentality at all, not only did she not follow Yang Long's orders to protect Matilda Valen under the attack of Naga, but also caused a lot of trouble.

If it weren't for the need for her to guide the way, when Yang Long found her in the Tanaris Desert, he would have directly killed her.

Maybe it's because of the return to the light, or maybe it's because the adventurer's own physique is strong, after hearing Yang Long's story, the female troll, who was already on the verge of death, actually stiffened up and said a sentence: "I curse you, you will definitely be killed"

Bang -

Yang Long, whose figure flashed, appeared next to Ling'er like lightning, curled up his legs and pressed down, his knee hit her throat fiercely, and with the blessing of dark energy, he directly smashed the female troll's neck.

Ling'er, who was filled with blood in her trachea, struggled with difficult convulsions, uttered a few vague words, and held on for about two minutes, and finally swallowed her last breath unwillingly.

Yang Long, on the other hand, chuckled disdainfully, flicked his fingers out a cluster of flames, and after burning the corpse of the female troll, he gestured to Matilda Valen, who was standing stupidly on the side, and walked along the foot of the stone wall towards the west

(To be continued......)