Twenty minutes later, the gate of the central fortress, outside the steel gate.

"Is this the fortress that guards the Lich Throne?

Standing on the top of a raised hill, Yang Long raised his head and looked diagonally upward, the gray-black Sagang city wall stood towering, and there was no end in sight, the visual height was at least more than five thousand meters, and there was a sense of majesty just by staring.

After four hours of galloping, Yang Long accompanied eight peak adventurers to the entrance of the Lich King's last line of defense.

Due to the surprise attack of the main force of the Silver Dawn Alliance a few hours ago, the steel gate, which was originally intact, was now skewed to the ground, and the Shadow Energy Cannon near the city gate, as well as the Scourge Legion's protective magic tower, were also demolished.

The remains of the seven Scourge Floating Cities were scattered around the Steel Gate, and from Yang Long's location, it could be seen that a large section of the ground from two kilometers outside the Steel Gate to the inside of the fortress was full of the broken bodies of undead creatures.

Although the main force has been breaking through for a long time, fierce battles are still taking place at this key entrance.

Because this operation against the Lich King was a very risky raid in itself, from the beginning to the present, there has been a steady stream of undead creatures arriving to try to protect their king.

And even if the professionals who participated in the raid were ready to die in battle, for the sake of morale that could not be ignored, and the follow-up reinforcements that cut off the undead scourge, this important place that could be left must be defended.

After watching for more than ten minutes, Yang Long saw the situation on the battlefield.

In general, the situation is not bad. Although the battle between the two camps has penetrated deep into the fortress, the defense force of the Silver Dawn Alliance in this place temporarily occupies a great advantage.

However, it was precisely because the fighting on both sides was too fierce that the heavens and the ground were fighting, which hindered the progress of Yang Long and the others.

The old butcher himself and the peak adventurers will naturally not suffer any damage, but the mounts of the eight adventurers may be injured or killed by mistake, which is a bad consequence.

If you rely on your feet. Let's not talk about the exertion of strength. The efficiency is still very low, and it is purely because I can't get along with myself.

So, now in front of Yang Long, there are only two choices.

First. Order the pinnacle adventurers to join the fray. After cleaning the area of undead creatures. Then we drove deeper.

Second, ignore the casualties of the adventurer's mount and rush through this section of the battlefield. Continue to the front.

Neither option is really good.

The Silver Dawn Alliance, the professionals stationed in this area, originally had more than 18,000 professionals, and after several hours of fighting, there were more than 13,000 survivors left, and their opponents were undead creatures with a number of close to 100,000.

Even if most of these undead creatures are just cannon fodder, it is a time-consuming project to clean them up, not to mention the Scourge Legion that is still coming near and far.

Ignoring the casualties of the mount is also a stupid move, not to mention the depth of this central fortress, just the height of at least five or six thousand meters or more, it is not easy to walk down on both feet.

If you change to someone else, you will undoubtedly have a headache in the face of such a problem.

However, this was not a difficult question for Yang Long to choose, and after being silent for a while, he turned his head to look at one of the peak adventurers, and asked lightly, "Beast nature, are you a stormtrooper warrior?"

Hearing Yang Long's call, the green-skinned orc named "Beastly Big Hair" with a sideways face nodded with some confusion.

"Very good, let me take a look at the ability of the stormtroopers!" Yang Long sneered, walked to the side of the beastly two-legged wyvern, gently jumped and sat firmly on the saddle, and slowly lifted the reins to control the mount to slowly rise into the air.

Originally, the mounts of peak adventurers all possessed a certain amount of intelligence and would not be controlled by others.

However, under the aura of a super-level powerhouse, the bipedal flying dragon was like a docile little sheep, obediently flying up with Yang Long's will, and hovering in the air at seven or eight meters.

At this time, the peak adventurers below finally figured out what Yang Long was trying to express, except for the two undead spirits of Shockless and Three Crops of Rice, the other six couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Among them, the beast is the most gaffe, and one of them almost fell to the ground, but he didn't make a fool of himself by reacting in time.

The adventurers have always regarded other creatures as natives, and they are all cold-blooded and cruel, and the eight peak powerhouses at the moment are the best among them, and the lives that die in their hands are not ten thousand, but eight thousand.

However, what Yang Long meant was to kill all the creatures in front of him.

As we all know, the most feared inheritance of the Stormtrooper is the "Charge" secret technique, as long as there is enough preparation time and the terrain conditions allow, once it accelerates to a certain extent, it will crush everything that stands in its way.

And it just so happened that there were charging soldiers right now, and after the steel gate was broken, from the current position of Yang Long and the others to the distance visible to the naked eye, there was at least more than three thousand meters, a relatively flat straight line space.

What Yang Long needs is for the beastly nature to grind a way out of it!

The old butcher may not understand, but the peak adventurer knows what kind of terrible lethality will be caused after the beast nature Dafa uses all his strength to perform the secret technique of "charge", as long as he rushes out of the more than 10,000 professionals at the moment, at least more than half of them will die.

Such a means of indistinguishing between friend and foe makes adventurers feel a little chilly.

"What are you stunned about?" Yang Long said impatiently, "Let's go." ”

After realizing that Yang Long had made this decision, he was not joking, and the seven adventurers finally chose to obey, and each rode their mounts into the air, leaving only the beastly Dafa on the ground.

And this orc warrior, who was originally a little shocked, also became serious at this time, took out two sets of exquisite armor from his waist bag, and carefully put them on his body, and he was like an iron giant all of a sudden.

The preparation time was not long, just about fifty seconds, and the orc warrior walked down the hill.

"Hiss"

The beastly big hair took a long breath, and the body standing up straight slowly arched, as if carrying the burden of the mountains, and the pressure generated by the expansion of the muscles made the double armor make an overwhelming click~ sound at the same time.

The solid frozen ground where the orc warrior stood was also affected by the strong oppressive force, and it was sunk downward by more than ten centimeters with him as the center.

Bang -

After charging to the most complete state, the beastly Dafa kicked the ground with his left foot, splashing a large handful of mud and sand with ice chips, and rushed towards the battlefield of the Silver Dawn Coalition like a whirlwind, fighting with the undead scourge creatures.

Bang bang bang

The swift and heavy steps brought a terrifying series of loud noises, and the smoke and dust kicked off became a prominent sign, which was immediately spotted by the professionals of the Silver Dawn Army.

"Reinforcements, reinforcements, reinforcements"

The outermost Silver Dawn Professional, as soon as an excited expression appeared on his face, he immediately sensed the coming of the end from the increasing sprinting speed of the beastly Dafa: "Oh my God!"

The other professionals, also aware of their situation, showed their horrors.

And the beastly Dafa, which had accelerated to a critical point, formed a transparent wall of qi around and directly in front of the body, did not give the professionals time to react, and directly crashed into the center of the team battle.

Puff puff puff

Like a high-speed armored car, it smashed through balloons filled with water, and everything that stood in front of the beastly Dafa, whether it was flesh, bones, armor, or weapons, was all destroyed into pieces.

The orc warriors, who were completely unhindered, moved faster and faster, and their bodies, which were hidden by the walls of smoke and air, could no longer be captured with the naked eye, if a comet crashed into the central fortress and went deeper.

Behind him, only mirror-like earth was left with different colors.

In less than a minute since the start of the sprint, the beastly Dafa had already crossed a distance of thousands of meters, leaving Yang Long and the others far behind

(To be continued......)