NO.0535 TIRIO FORDING

"Master Nikolai goes all out, and he can indeed reach the combat power of a fifteenth-order high-ranking powerhouse. The human who answered was an old man, speaking slowly and forcefully, and his emotions could not be heard: "But judging from the fight just now, there may really be no way to subdue Bin Grofe." ”

Perhaps in order to correct this statement, before several other people could respond, a tall figure rose up from the smoke and dust formed by the collapsed mountain, flew out of the mud-shrouded area, and stayed in the sky above several strong men.

It was the Bin Grove that everyone said, that is, the old butcher Yang Long himself.

Compared with the spotless situation before, Yang Long at this moment was undoubtedly a lot more embarrassed, not to mention that his body was covered with soil slurry, his left hand was even broken at elbow, half of his body was stained red with blood, and his own spirit was also a little sluggish.

Pouting and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yang Long looked down at several enemies below, the battle intent in his eyes not only did not diminish, but appeared more intensely, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer: "Oh, are there still seven people?"

The seven pseudo-super-rank powerhouses remained motionless, each looking up at Yang Long, or rather, at the ally who was caught in Yang Long's right hand.

"Lord Nikolai!" The old man who spoke before stared at Nikolai, who was holding his throat with one hand, and was weak and had fallen into a coma, and looked at the old butcher's eyes full of horror that could not be concealed: "You traitor, you"

This old man Yang Long also knew that he understood the true meaning of "dark energy" at the beginning. After killing seven high-level and top-level adventurers in a row, he and another pseudo-super-level powerhouse came to convey the meaning of the Stormwind Kingdom's recruitment, the MI7 thief Watson Frymore.

"Yo, it's an acquaintance again. Yang Longpi said with a smile, and moved his wrist without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

Whoop

An air mass composed of dozens of centimeters and a half of substantial qi suddenly erupted in the palm of Yang Long's right hand, churning Nikolai's head and the small half of his body into minced meat in the blink of an eye, leaving the remnants that were losing temperature and falling down.

Phew-

Half of the human body smashed to the ground, making the seven pseudo-super-rank powerhouses present who did not expect this to happen to them in a daze, due to the close distance. Standing at the forefront, Watson-Fleyemore faced. It was even stained with a little warm blood.

"Well, I've got it back for you. Yang Long shrugged his shoulders and said in a pretentious manner.

Such an act of being like no one else is the fear in the hearts of the old thieves of mankind. It immediately turned into anger.

"Ahhh Yang Long jumped into the air with both feet. With a flip of both hands, he took out two daggers that flashed black light from the spatial ring, and he didn't even escape into the stealth state to kill them head-on.

In fact, this is exactly what Yang Long intentionally did, since these powerhouses of the Storm Kingdom. Having appeared here and attacking him directly, most likely he has learned something about Prince Anduin.

Therefore, from the moment he saw Nikolai appear, Yang Long had already made up his mind that he would definitely not let go of Fang and a few people to go back, and killing Nikolai in such a bloody way was obviously to provoke the other party and leave a shadow on the enemy at the same time.

Now it seems that Yang Long is relatively relaxed, but in fact, he has also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

As a young fourteenth-order high-ranking powerhouse, Nikolai himself has a very huge potential, and if he has time to grow, maybe one day he may become a fifteenth-order peak powerhouse.

And when he entered a berserk stance and burst out with all the combat power he had, his own destructive power was also extremely terrifying.

If it was Yang Long a day ago, it was likely that he would be directly crushed by the one just now, even if his strength was greatly improved again, Yang Long also paid a lot of internal injuries and the price of one hand to subdue the other party.

Falling into a rage, Worthen-Flown Moore had just jumped up, and Yang Long was facing the enemy's direction somewhere, and an invisible vortex of qi appeared, and the energy that was constantly entwined and divided within the vortex would definitely dismember the old thief in the next moment.

"Who" The leader of the Night Elves, aware of Yang Long's intentions, wanted to stop the impulsive actions of his allies, but paused because he didn't know Worthen-Flime: "Don't"

Hmmm-

A bright light burst into it, flashing from the night in the distance, so fast that the strong people present were a little unsure whether it existed, only Yang Long, who put away his sneer, turned his head to look at the lower left with some solemnity.

The rest of the powerhouses subconsciously looked over, only to find that less than fifty meters away from them, in what was originally a scorched earth, there was an old human paladin wearing golden armor and white hair.

And Worthon Flimore didn't know when, from the sky, appeared next to this paladin.

"It's you"

"Powerful"

"Your Excellency, Great Lord!"

"Lord Ashbringer!"

A succession of various honorific titles emanated from the mouths of seven pseudo-super-rank powerhouses, all revealing the identity of the elderly paladin.

"Tirio Fortin. Yang Long looked down without blinking, his gaze was opposite to Tirio Fordin, looking at the first human super-level powerhouse he had seen before, and said lightly without fear: "You want to be nosy?"

Tirio Furding, who was also looking up at Yang Long, heard Yang Long's words, his eyes flashed, and his body did not move at all, but it made the old butcher feel a pressure like a mountain pouring in.

Yang Long, who could still hover in mid-air, immediately fell like a stone and fell heavily to the ground, stepping on a small pit half a meter deep on the ground covered with embers.

Click

The pressure that was still covering his body made a soft sound from the skeletons up and down Yang Long's body, and it also made his back slowly bend down, and beads of sweat quickly hung on his cheeks, looking extremely difficult.

"If a super-level powerhouse doesn't make a move, he can actually achieve such oppression!" Although he looked very embarrassed, Yang Long still didn't lose his square inch, but was secretly amazed by the super-level powerhouse's unexpected strength.

At present, Yang Long's own state is only one-third of the release of his full combat power, and a super-level powerhouse can indeed crush an opponent who has not reached the super-level strength, but it is not so simple to rely on momentum alone to solve a fifteenth-order powerhouse.

"Hiss" looked up at Tirio Ferding steadily, Yang Long finally took a deep breath, and the air flow up and down his body stirred again, and reached a critical point after a few seconds.

Hmmm-

A translucent pale cyan aura suddenly exploded on Yang Long's body, and then condensed and wrapped around the surface of his body, and the three forms of qi continued to change and flow, flickering a little bit of light under the firelight.

Almost the moment the energy exploded, the pressure on Yang Long's body not only disappeared, but instead gave birth to a faint coercion, spreading in all directions with Yang Long as the center, enveloping Tirio Ferding and several of his pseudo-super-rank powerhouses.

The seven enemies who originally looked like they were watching a good show immediately felt the coercion similar to what Yang Long had just experienced, and five of the strong ones fell directly to their knees, and the two strongest ones also trembled with their legs.

"Bin-Grofe, you're such a genius. Tirio Furding frowned, and after a deep look at Yang Long, he said in a tone that didn't know whether to admire or regret: "If you are given more time to grow, you will definitely become a super-level powerhouse!"

For Yang Long's growth, Tirio Ferding is naturally clear, according to the common sense of the world of Azeroth, in less than forty years, he has grown from an ordinary person to a super-level strength with only one line away, and he is well-deserved to be said to be a genius.

"So what?" Yang Long asked, looking indifferent, and raised his eyebrows.

"I have neither believed nor been interested in the Stormwind Kingdom, the Night Elves, or the prophecy, but if you continue to live, the Stormwind Kingdom and the Night Elves will undoubtedly continue to send strong men to try to kill you, which will lead to more power destruction. ”

Tirio Fortin did not hesitate to explain verbally, as if he wanted to convince Yang Long, as if he was convincing himself: "But under the threat of the Lich King at present, every professional is a combat power, so"

The old knight stopped talking, his right hand slowly raised to his shoulder, and slowly grasped the hilt of the "Ash Bringer", and the killing intent that filled it was undisguised, and a shockwave erupted from where he stood

(To be continued......)

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