NO.0278 VICTORY AND HARVEST

After about ten seconds, one of them sat up on a stumble, it was the seriously injured undead thief.

After sitting up, the adventurer first tilted his head not far away, and found Yang Long lying on the ground without a sound, so he laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha..."

No, whether it is because it is an adventurer, the two heavy wounds on the body of the undead thief, although the front and back are very terrifying, but there is a trace of blood appearing, only the black fragments that fall from time to time" "Please search, the novel is better and faster!.

However, apparently the rampant laughter still affected the injuries of the undead thief to a certain extent, and the black debris-like substance spilled from the wound began to become more and more numerous.

"Ouch, it hurts!" the undead thief covered the wound with his hand, and his mouth, which had never been opened, let out a cry with obvious pain: "Bastard natives with their heads in water, why are they no longer arrogant?!"

Looking at the black scraps that fell on his hands, the undead thief's whole body trembled with anger, and he could hear the bitter hatred in his words: "This time it's miserable! Even if you heal your injuries, your strength may have to be lowered by one level......

As he spoke, the undead thief became angry, and he didn't care about the wounds on his body, staggered to his feet, and walked towards Yang Long.

"Damn human, I'm going to have you dismembered, and then feed the Cerberus!" the undead thieves kept babbling, fantasizing about how to take revenge on Yang Long after a while: "Yes! I must let your soul suffer forever... Huh?!"

Yijing walked out five or six meters of the undead thief, and the voice of the insult was sluggish. The whole body was trembling slightly, and the face of Méiyou's eyes was fixed on three or four meters away, and the whole person froze.

Because Yang Long was actually in this shihou, Turán also sat up at once.

Méiyou who is more than this adventurer, the venom on the dagger has what kind of terrible poison, such poison even if even a minor eleventh-order young dragon, as long as it is injected a little, it may not be nénggou survival.

And the humans in front of them. Not only was it infused with all the venom. There were also two fatal wounds, and even as an adventurer, it was not spared!

"No! I must have been too badly injured. I'm a little dazzled...."The undead thief said so. But the figure that keeps retreating. But it shows the fear in its heart.

It was in this shihou that Yang Long, who emitted a stench all over his body, and was spread by venom all over his body. Turán opened his closed eyes and looked at them lightly.

"Hmph, adventurers, it's just a more powerful creature!" Yang Long's mouth had not completely eliminated the venom, and provoked a sarcastic amplitude, and said in a disdainful tone: "Sure enough, it's a good opponent!"

The legends of the past, as well as various historical materials, rendered the adventurer too powerful, and what Yang Long encountered this time happened to be the shadow thief who restrained his perception, which made him instinctively jealous.

Therefore, Yang Long was calm on the surface, but in fact, his mood had undergone some changes, so he chose an irrational way of fighting with injuries in the battle just now.

With the hole card of the holy light on his body, although he suffered that terrifying injury, Yang Long still activated the holy light in time and hung Ziji's life, and in such a long shijiān, he has been removing the venom from his body.

After this battle, Yang Long deeply realized the power of adventurers, and also mingbái Azeroth Shijiè, there is another group of people who can cross the ranks to kill the enemy.

Essentially, adventurers are another group of powerful professionals who are more skilled than others, have a wealth of combat, and possess an unusually tenacious will to fight.

Adventurers, that's all!

This battle allowed Yang Long to break the "invincible" myth of adventurers, and let him once again experience the sense of crisis of battle more than ten years later, and once again experience the excitement of walking on the edge of life and death in his previous life.

An evenly matched but shocking battle, an opponent with an incomparably strong will, only such a battle can make Yang Long's withered heart and vigorous and bloody juliè beat.

It is precisely because of this near-death that Yang Long has a deeper understanding of the limits of martial arts, and after reaching the perfection of body refining in his previous life, the hurdle that he has never been able to overcome is faintly loosened.

At this moment, Yang Long even felt that Ruguo's body at this moment had reached the realm of refinement perfection in this life, and he could definitely step past the limit of dark energy and enter a new height!

On the surface, this battle did not bring Yang Long shime benefits, but it gave Yang Long a lot of future martial arts paths, and made his tired body and mind extremely invigorated.

"I don't believe it!" the undead thief screamed, his voice starting to hoarse: "How did you survive?!"

After clearing the toxins in his body, Yang Long rolled his eyes at the adventurer's words, reached out and grabbed the handles of the two daggers that were still inserted in his body, and slowly pulled them out of his body with severe pain.

The holy light that was consumed began to play a role at the same time, repairing Yang Long's fatal injuries, and the holy light that overflowed with the drag dyed the skin near the wound a golden yellow.

"St. ... Holy Light?!" The undead thief was shocked, and the upper and lower gums that had been tightly together, this shihou opened slightly, and finally mingbái the reason why Yang Long was not dead.

However, the appearance of the Holy Light not only relieved it, but also stunned the undead thief, and after a long while, he asked tremblingly, "To this extent... Paladin?Are you a Paladin????

Yang Long didn't pay any attention to the question of the undead thief, and after putting the dagger that was taken out of his body into the space ring, he felt his somewhat tired body and stood up with his hand.

And this shihou adventurer woke up from his stunned streak, and after staring at Yang Long deeply, his figure Turán disappeared and entered a stealth state.

Although he was shocked by Yang Long's "resurrection from the dead", the adventurer was not incompetent, and it was because of his rapid sneaking that he would try to find out the details of Yang Long.

After discovering that Yang Long was carrying the holy light and continued to do it, the undead thief no longer hesitated, and was about to leave when he hid.

"Tsk... Is this another trick?" Yang Long raised his eyebrows sneeringly, tilted his head and looked at Wèizhi, who was more than twenty meters on the left, and flying knives continued to appear in his hands, and shot out with the vibration of his wrist.

Yang Long, whose state of mind has truly recovered indifference, keenly sensed from the range of precise perception, and gǎnjiào received a trace of familiar breath, the energy released by ziji, and the breath he carried.

Obviously, the previous two attacks not only severely damaged the undead thief, but also left some traces on its wounds, and the existence of this breath, when Yang Long regained his former self-confidence, he arrived.

This is also the reason why Yang Long knew that the adventurer kěnéng was sneaking, but he didn't hurry and acted slowly, because he was completely sure and killed the adventurer!

Ding Ding Ding....

A large number of throwing knives spun and flew out, and then collided with each other, and after a soft sound, the trajectory of each knife changed, and with the subsequent collision, it changed its direction again.

Under the shroud of these dozens of throwing knives, not to mention a person, even a fly cannot guarantee that Nénggou can dodge, and the undead thief who has been badly injured is obviously not as agile as a fly.

Snort!

One of the flying knives, turán stabbed into something, and the body of the undead thief appeared in the air, and was stabbed by several knives that followed, and fell to the ground.

"Oh... Damn it, damn it!" the undead thief shouted, struggling to get up, but with several wounds, he managed to do it.

However, it was evident that the adventurer did not accept his fate, and kept throwing on the ground until Yang Long slowly approached and stepped on its ugly face, and then stopped in resentment.

"How's that? Yang Long threw out four flying knives, and fixed the two palms that the undead thief was trying to grab on the ground mercilessly, and said with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Tell me about your details." ”

After hearing Yang Long's words, this adventurer in the form of an undead spirit, although facing death, burst out laughing loudly: "Haha, hahahaha... Ignorant natives, you are also worthy of our business?"

"Oh, are you amazing?" Yang Long's tone was not good, and his face was hostile.

"Compared to you idiots, living in... Hmph!" the undead thief blurted out contemptuously, but he quickly reacted, snorted coldly, and then stopped talking.

Seeing the effect of the radical general's method, Yang Long was not annoyed, anyway, he gained a lot from this battle, of course it was good to be able to find out the news, and it didn't matter if he couldn't find out.

So he began to change the law and inflict punishment on the undead thieves, but because of the adventurer's unique physique, many of the cruel criminal laws in his hands were completely as if they were used on wood, and the slightest méiyou caused the slightest response.

Even if the baking of the holy light will corrode the jaws of the undead thieves by yidiǎn points, it will also make the adventurer who has made up his mind and decided to keep his mouth shut, and spit out even a single character.

In this regard, Yang Long also méiyou had other options, so he could only divert his attention and focus on the adventurer, tèbié was on top of the four palm-sized bags on his waist.

Whether it was the previous chase battle, or the defeat of the two sides, or the throwing knife that forced the undead thief out of his uniform, Shihou who touched these four bags in the attack was bounced away by a hidden force.

Since the undead thieves were unwilling to confess honestly, Yang Long was ready to dig through his bag to find something valuable. (To be continued.) )