One step, two steps, three steps

Walking forward smoothly and slowly, Yang Long's eyes were firmly fixed on the wither, but his attention was scattered around his body, and as soon as anything went wrong, he would immediately take the most violent offensive and attack anything.

This is the best battle rhythm for Yang Long, whose defense ability has been greatly reduced after gaining breaking strength.

And I don't know what is going on, when Yang Long walked to the fifth step, the sixth sense, which had been constantly alarming, suddenly became calm, and the message transmitted to Yang Long changed from strong danger to safety.

"Huh" breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Yang Long was about to take the next step, and suddenly fell into the shadows.

Yang Long, who reflexively turned his head and drove a few broken water droplets beside him, just launched an attack in the general direction, but his body fell into uncontrollable paralysis the moment he saw the shadow master.

Whew――

In a large cloud of pale green blood, the huge humanoid creature that appeared behind Yang Long let out a low and penetrating laugh: "Hehehe, weak night elves, ridiculous attack methods. ”

"Is this the Dread Demon King?" Yang Long's heart sank, and his face remained unchanged as he looked at the winged demon.

With a height of nearly twenty meters, and the purple magic patterns covered on his body, the energy contained in Yang Long's Breaking Water Beads was consumed before it could be fully exerted, and only caused simple penetrating damage to the Dreaddemon King.

Due to the sheer size of the opponent, there was no threat to the injuries caused by this injury.

"The Blighter. You've done a great job and I'll reward you. Flapping his wings absently, the Dreaddemon King's face was like a clown mask, revealing an evil smile, and he stretched out a hand and grabbed Yang Long.

According to the relevant information, the Dreadlord is not only one of the high-ranking demons, but also the most cunning and insidious existence.

Although the Dreadlord does not possess too much combat power compared to other demons of the same level, he can control or absorb the souls of powerful creatures with a certain degree of magic. It is used to torture for pleasure or to strengthen oneself.

At the same time, as long as there is enough time. Creatures that are imprisoned by the Dreadlord are more likely to have their bodies possessed by them.

All attacks on the Dreadlord need to be carried out by relying on his hands that have no skin and reveal strange red muscles and blood vessels. As long as it touches the body. The damage that can be inflicted is completely unpredictable.

And for Yang Long himself. The soul has always been greatly deficient, and it is in a weakness that is completely restrained.

"It's really unexpected that the Dread Demon King has appeared. This time it was a no-brainer. Seeing the fall of the other party's big hand, Yang Long was calm in his heart, staring at the demon's attack: "Then look at my soul, whether it is enough"

Roar -

A dragon groan came from behind him, causing the Dread Demon King's body to shake, and the big hand that fell towards Yang Long was slammed, and when it fell less than a meter away from the top of Yang Long's head, he was thrown to the ground by a pocket version of the black dragon.

It is said that this black dragon is pocket-sized because from the outside, the black dragon that launched an attack on the Dreaddemon King is completely in the form of an adult dragon.

However, the body length of this "adult dragon" is only less than thirty meters, and its height is only more than ten meters, which is less than the shoulders of the Dreaded Demon King.

"Hehehe, I originally thought it was a young dragon, but I didn't expect it to be a high-ranking black dragon. The left wing of the Dreadlord slashed like a fierce slash, cutting a large hole on the right side of the pocket black dragon, and with a slight suck, the dragon's blood turned into a blood line and entered the mouth.

Then the injuries on the Dreadlord's body, whether it was a few holes in his body or the wound on his right wing that was torn by the dragon's kiss, healed.

The black dragon who was attacked by this blow did not give up the attack, and as soon as he straightened up, he tried to stand up, and the dragon's tail swung fiercely on the demon's head, knocking the Dreaddemon King to the ground.

However, the wound was still gushing blood, and it was flowing into the demon's mouth, so that the defeated Dread Demon King immediately jumped up and grabbed the black dragon's neck in a more powerful state.

"The soul of the superior black dragon is a very delicious treasure!" the Dreadlord licked his lips with a smile on his face, and even though he recited an ancient but mysterious incantation, the black dragon slowly fell down, and his eyes showed a look of despair.

This black dragon is naturally Meini, and her rescue that should not have appeared made Yang Long very surprised.

"It seems that Minnie is indeed completely tamed, but it's a pity that she is going to die at the hands of the Dread Demon King, it is true" Yang Long, who was stiff all over his body, felt a faint regret rise in his heart, looking at a hazy phantom, being pulled out of the dragon's body by the Dread Demon King little by little.

The world of Azeroth is different from the earth in the previous life, and this phantom is the soul of the black dragon.

"Delicious souls, throw yourself into the arms of the great race 'Nasrezm'!" the Dreadlord ended his long chant, his eyes sunken in his sockets lit up, and his terrifying countenance became cruel: "In the name of Varimasas, take your"

In the soul draining ritual that was about to be completed, the black dragon soul, which had been almost completely dragged out of the body, suddenly flashed a gray-white light mixed with gold, and sank into the forehead of the Dread Demon King at lightning speed.

The Dreadlord who was hit by this blow completely solidified his body at once, and then turned into dust all over the ground.

The gray mass of the black dragon's soul immediately submerged into the dragon's body, and then a trace of doubt flashed in the black dragon's eyes, and it continued to shrink in size very quickly, and finally turned into a naked girl, half of her body covered by her long black hair and fell into a coma.

At the same time, Yang Long, who had been inexplicably imprisoned, also regained the initiative in his body at the moment when the Fear Demon King turned into dust.

Yang Long, who had just regained his independence, immediately activated the air current, creating more than twenty droplets of broken water like ink.

Whew――

With a loud sound that sliced through the air, five Broken Water Beads completely hit the Blightcaster, turning the tall Forsaken into ashes in an instant, and driving the remaining Broken Water Beads to shoot at the backs of the Forsaken army from behind.

Bang bang bang

Under Yang Long's deliberate control, the powerful water droplets that shot into the Forsaken's army would produce a slight explosion every time they swept a distance of 100 meters, dissociating a little water and turning into smaller droplets scattered and splashed around.

This kind of scattered attack method made the shadow flames in the Breaking Water Bead get the most effective play, when the Breaking Strength shot out about 800 meters, because of the continuous splitting and dissipated, the undead within the 800 meters were basically turned into flying ashes.

"Oh my God!"

"Retreat!"

"Get out of here!"

"Lord Valimathas is dead!"

“”

The army of the Forsaken, which had been hit by a blow, let out an exclamation that it was completely impossible for the army of the undead to appear, and the Forsaken who had not yet reached the bottom of the city wall quickly evacuated from the northwest or southwest corner, bypassing the direction where Yang Long was.

Among them, the closest straight-line distance to Yang Long also reached a distance range of four hundred meters, which was still within Yang Long's attack range.

However, the old butcher did not pay attention to the forsaken at this time, and raised his eyes to see that the city of Northford, which was still coming and going, causing different battle damage every second, bent down and gently picked up Minnie, and a small ball of holy light was ejected into her body.

Hum -

The holy light, which was extremely restorative, quickly rescued the girl from the verge of state, and restored her weak physical state, and even made her body grow a little, which made Yang Long groan thoughtfully.

And before Yang Long could come up with a reason, Minnie had already woken up first, and immediately realized the fact that she was in Yang Long's arms.

"Minnie, I know you can talk. Perceiving the girl's trembling body, Yang Long smiled and said lightly, but did not do anything that made her more uneasy, but said gently: "I do have a lot of sense of accomplishment to be able to have a pet like you!"

Staring at Yang Long expressionlessly for a while, Minnie finally calmed down, stretched out her little tongue and licked Yang Long's hand in response

(To be continued......)