The sudden change did not make Yang Long panic, in fact, after countless battles on the front line of life and death, Yang Long's mind was already extraordinary. There may be something that can surprise Yang Long, but it can't make him lose his mind, although his eyes can't see the enemy clearly, but his perception is not affected.

With the increase of strength, the distance and clarity of perception have also increased to varying degrees, with Yang Long's current strength, he can perceive the level of creatures within a radius of one hundred meters, or form a very vague humanoid image within a radius of ten meters in his mind, like an oval smoke.

Moreover, such an image is also larger or smaller depending on the strength of the enemy, and the stronger the strength, the smaller the image that can be formed. For example, when he was in Stratholme before, O'Neill, who was standing beside him, formed an image in Yang Long's mind, but there was only a cloud of smoke less than ten centimeters in size, while the image formed by the old soldier in front of him in Yang Long's mind was more than one meter high.

Without the slightest delay, Yang Long quickly took back his hands and went up and down, protecting his head, neck and lower body, and flew back as soon as his feet kicked the ground. With a physical strength comparable to that of a third-order zombie, Yang Long was confident that as long as the vital parts were not injured, the rest of the place would only suffer a few minor injuries at most.

Barton didn't hesitate to kill the killer as soon as he struck the blow, and before arriving at the tavern, he imagined many possibilities, perhaps the former enemy was the enemy, or it was possible that the killer was hired to commit the crime. But when he saw Yang Long, he was very uneasy in his heart, he had committed such a big thing, but fortunately he sat here and waited for him to come, which was obviously not a good stubble.

And his two sons are not in danger of life, it is clear that they want to threaten themselves with them, rather than being pinched by the other party, it is better to pretend to be sad and angry and kill the killer first. Anyway, the people of the Grofei family happened to be in the town, and they could completely blame the boy's death on the orders of the Grofe family.

In this way, even if there is a big background, with the Grove family as a support, the other party will not dare to do anything openly. This is the Tirisfal Glade, but it is not the powerful eastern Lordaeron that can ignore the law, and it is absolutely impossible to do something to a mayor with a background of great aristocratic power without strong incriminating evidence.

To Barton's great surprise, after being completely hit by the blinding powder and losing his vision, the little boy immediately reacted and retreated, and blocked his own stab in the heart with his arm. At the same time, the force under his feet changed from sprinting to flying, trying to quickly widen the distance between him and himself.

"Is this guy really a child?!Can you have some normal reaction?" The slight feeling of joy in his heart was immediately replaced by helplessness, his speed was not as fast as this little boy, and this bag of blinding powder that came with great difficulty only lasted for a minute at most, if he couldn't kill the enemy quickly, with the strength shown by this child, as long as he regained his eyesight, Barton felt that he was more than lucky.

"I don't believe it, this sword can't kill you!" Barton was fierce in his heart, and the force he applied to the long sword was a little stronger.

Bang!

The sharp tip of the sword accurately pointed at Yang Long's arm blocking his chest, and after piercing into the cloth, it made a light sound like a blunt axe slashing on a dead tree, and it could only pierce less than three centimeters into Yang Long's muscles, and because of the excessive force exerted, the blade could not continue to go deeper, and finally the long sword that was overwhelmed by the weight broke directly from it.

"How is it possible!This is a long sword made of sterling silver!Can this still be considered a human being?!" Stunned and shocked, Barton was a little hesitant, but after an instant, he still reacted: "Impossible, high-level powerhouses have great fame, there is absolutely no such child!"

Taking advantage of such an instant, Yang Long had already withdrawn from ** meters away, leaned against a wall behind him, and stood quietly waiting. And Barton, who was shocked by Yang Long's physical strength, had no effective way to provide a more powerful attack after losing his weapon, and the two faced each other quietly for a while.

"Alas, it's good to have a perception of such a hole card, otherwise this time it would be dangerous. Yang Long leaned against the wall and quietly "looked" at the vague figure in his mind, self-examining this battle. It's quite ironic that just thinking that he understands the way the Guardian Warrior fights, he has committed empiricism and suffered such a scene.

"In the final analysis, it's because there is no systematic learning to understand and integrate into the world. This fight once again made Yang Long's curiosity even stronger, and he was more and more determined to rely on the Grove family to satisfy his plan to make up for his knowledge. After confronting each other for such a while, Yang Long was able to feel his painless eyes, and he began to be able to feel the light, and after a while, he was able to regain his vision.

"Huh, it's not good" Yang Long's face sank, and more than a dozen professionals suddenly appeared on the edge of his perception, each of them was a third-order or higher strength, and there were even three fourth-order professionals, and in an instant, there was a judgment:

"So many professionals, they didn't come with this old guy, it's obvious that they are not a group, and the old guy came alone obviously to not move them, only his superiors. They must not be allowed to gather together, otherwise it will be difficult for so many professionals, plus this old guy with a variety of small means, if they can't get along!"

Yang Long cleared his mind in just a few seconds, although now is not the best time to attack, and his eyes have not fully recovered their vision, but time cannot be delayed. After thinking about it, Yang Long suddenly bowed down and rushed towards Patton's location, he decided to spare no effort to restrain or kill the guardian warrior in front of him first!

But Barton's reaction was very strange, seeing Yang Long suddenly burst out and actually stood motionless, and a smile of conspiracy succeeded on his face. The distance between the two continued to decrease, and in an instant, Yang Long came to three meters in front of Barton, and his right hand was ready to send out an incomparable strength with a finger forward.

Rumble!

A large ball of flames suddenly burst out on the ground, completely engulfing Yang Long's entire person, and Barton burst out laughing at this time. He also didn't have the idea of waiting for Emie to come at all, there was a lot of dirt between the big nobles, in case this little boy was a subordinate of a big nobleman, it would be difficult to kill him in front of Emmijie, anyway, he had already made a move and this little boy had definitely made a feud, it was better to kill him first and then find an excuse to push it to Ammiel.

When Yang Long lost his eyesight, he set a simple and incomplete version of the sacrificial trap, just waiting for this moment to burn this kid to death on the spot!