NO.0368 OUTNUMBERED

The number of people on both sides has changed significantly, but there is still a huge difference in strength, there are two hundred dead soldiers standing behind Yang Long, although the number is several times that of the outside of the manor, there is no chance of victory.

Because at this time, behind the rulers of each family, there are more or less professionals, and the worst of these professionals have also reached the strength level of the lower rank of the tenth order, and the five direct blood relatives and seven collateral blood relatives add up, there are a total of forty or fifty top-level professionals!

This is already a very powerful force that can destroy a medium family in a short period of time!

"Looks like you're doing well, and you're pretty good. Yang Long's gaze swept over the young people of his generation, without the slightest worry and fear in his eyes, and finally put it on Patrick: "Are you the side genius?"

Perhaps it was Yang Long's composure that greatly increased the confidence in the young man's heart, and he originally saw so many top-level powerhouses, and he was still a little worried, he knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "Subordinate Patrick, Patriarch, it's great that you're back!"

"Patriarch!" the four were not far from him, and it seemed that he had cultivated his henchmen, kneeling down and shouting with his master.

"Patrick, you've made a wise choice. Yang Long patted the young man on the shoulder, and then said lightly: "Now take your people and step down, just watch from the side." ”

The old butcher's words made Patrick, who was already ready to fight to the death, a little confused, hesitated for a moment, but still followed the instructions and led his men to retreat to the manor to stand with the dead soldiers of the Loraine-Grovee line.

"The next thing is to clean you up. Yang Long pondered for a moment, then strode towards Michael Grovei. The wind is light and the clouds are like a leisurely stroll, and there is no meaning of life and death at all.

Michael Grovee has as many as eleven top-level professionals behind him, the most powerful of these family leaders, and his manor has been slaughtered, so there is no room for anything between him and Yang Long.

And the other family leaders around him, not only did not rush to help, but instead commanded his henchmen and retreated dozens of meters away.

"These damn guys!" Michael Grovey gritted his teeth, but instead of rushing forward, he stepped back under the protection of the two top-tier magicians. Order the rest of the henchmen to rush forward.

Among the nine top-tier professionals. They were six warriors, two thieves, and one ranger, and when they came towards Yang Long's siege, they scattered into a fan, except for the four people in front. The rest of the people flanked and then surrounded them.

"Whew!" sneered disdainfully. Yang Long's strolling figure paused. The dark energy spit out in an instant.

Even the adventurers couldn't react in time, so that these top-level professionals didn't have time to react at all, just in the blink of an eye. Yang Long had already rushed in front of a charging warrior and pressed a heavy elbow on his chest.

Click――

With the clear sound of the sternum shattering, the tenth-order high-ranking stormtrooper was directly dented by this elbow, and the whole person was still inexplicable, so he was wrapped in huge force and flew backwards, swept Michael and smashed into the stone house opposite.

That is, the next moment when he pushed out an elbow, Yang Long's body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and his other hand clenched his fist and smashed the head of a top-level berserker, and his right foot also slapped a whip leg on the neck of another defensive warrior at the same time.

Smack!

In the two rings that sounded almost at the same time, the two top-level warriors, one on the left and one on the right, both lost all their breath of life in the raging flesh and blood, and their mutilated corpses fell to the ground with inertia forward.

"Kill!" The two thieves who reacted, not bothering to look at their teammates' situation, stabbed the dagger in their hands with the light of dark green poison and stabbed Yang Long fiercely into the side of his neck.

In this regard, Yang Long just sneered, and without making any block, he kicked and punched two top-level thieves who attacked him, which was completely a ferocious way of exchanging life for life.

These two thieves were assassinating thieves, originally this attack was just a feint, and they had already thought about Yang Long's response, and prepared a way to counter the kill, but they didn't expect it to be such a scene.

However, as dead soldiers, they are not afraid of death, if they can kill Yang Long at the cost of serious injury or even death, they will definitely not hesitate at all, and the intensity in their eyes will increase sharply.

But to the shock of the two thieves, when the dagger was about to stab Yang Long, it was only less than two centimeters away from the old butcher's skin, it was suddenly blocked by an invisible force and slid away to the sides: "How come?!"

Bang!

Before the two top-tier thieves could come up with a reason, Yang Long's fists and kicks had already hit their vital point, kicking a thief of the lower rank of the tenth order dozens of meters away, and punching another thief through the heart.

Phew――

The two arrows that flew quickly hit Yang Long's face, but they were bounced away by the invisible dark energy, and Yang Long quickly reached out and grabbed a broken arrow in his hand, and with a single shock, he attacked the ranger at a faster speed.

This ranger has eleventh-order lower strength, and is a sniper ranger with amazing destructive power, and the few arrows fired one after another were originally just temptation and attack habits, which were much worse than the individual inheritance secret skills he mastered.

But Yang Long's defenseless scene, allowing the arrow to hit his face and nothing to do, made him a little unacceptable for a while, and he was stunned for a second, and it was this second that he lost all his opportunities.

Phew――

The extremely fast arrow, after being thrown by Yang Long with skill, swept through the field with a whirlwind, accurately stabbed into the ranger who had just come back to his senses, and stared into it from the left eye socket of this unlucky guy.

Although Yang Long's own strength reached several times that of normal days when using dark energy, the arrows thrown were still the same method of throwing flying knives as before, and they did not have much impact.

Therefore, this unlucky bastard was shot into the eye socket and went straight to the brain, but he had the strength to dissipate the arrow left in the brain cavity, and he held his head and screamed loudly and painfully: "Ahh

The remaining three defensive warriors, who were wearing heavy armor and running relatively slowly, avoided this series of overwhelming fights, and instinctively prepared to retreat in shock when they saw the heavy casualties of their comrades.

"It's late!" Yang Long sneered, and with a secret spit under his feet, he pounced on the three defensive warriors.

And one of the defensive warriors who bore the brunt of the attack, seeing that he could not compare with Yang Long in terms of speed, immediately gave up the idea of retreating, grabbed the two-meter-high and three-meter-wide wall shield in his hand with both hands, and blocked it squarely in front of him.

Such improvisation temporarily saved the life of this defensive warrior.

Seeing the other party's move, Yang Long frowned, and instead of making a hard attack, he made a detour back to the flank, and after jumping up one meter high, he spun around in the air and kicked the waist of another defensive warrior with his back to him.

Click――

The heavy steel armor let out a piercing scream, and a long mark was obviously concave, reaching a depth of thirty centimeters, and under such an attack, the waist of the defending warrior was directly cut off, and the whole person fell to the ground on the spot and groaned in pain.

A defensive warrior on the left, seeing the tragedy of his companions, was so frightened that his hair stood on end, he stopped running and turned around a step, picked up the shield in his hand, and fanned towards Yang Long, who was about to land.

"Drink!" In response, Yang Long retracted his right leg, bent his left leg and hit it with his knee to attack.

Pound -

The defensive warrior obviously did not have the secret skill of the "shield strike" professional, he just used his own strength to swing the shield, where was the opponent of Yang Long's whole body strength, the shield was knocked out of a huge pit, and his arm was broken and flew out upside down and was seriously injured instantly.

At this time, Yang Long's offensive came to an end, and his toes were on the ground, and he returned to the place where he had stood without panting, and his clothes were not stained with a little dust.

hiss

The professionals who watched the battle invariably took a breath and looked at Yang Long in disbelief, as well as the top-level professionals who had either become corpses, or were seriously injured and disabled and lost all their combat effectiveness.

For a while, the needle drop can be heard!

(To be continued......)