NO.0460 ASCENSION UNDER THE THREAT OF DEATH

It didn't take much time for Yang Long to break through the battle formation formed by two hundred Night Elves, so it was only a few hundred meters away from the pursuing Night Elf army, and it took less than a minute for Yang Long to catch up.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang

In the state of dark energy running at full strength, every time Yang Long's feet landed, a huge force would be poured into the earth, not only forming a pit of earth several meters wide, but also making a loud rumbling sound.

Therefore, Yang Long, who was approaching at high speed, was discovered at the first time, and the large army of night elves also had a little commotion.

Woo -

The low horn sounded again, and the Night Elf troops, who had already surrounded the three of Varian-Urion and were planning to launch a tentative attack, were shocked by the fact that the detachment could not stop Yang Long, and their morale instantly dropped a lot.

However, every soldier in this army, after all, has a very good psychological quality, and after a short moment of panic, under the leadership of a pseudo-super-rank night elf, a solid line of defense was established.

This pseudo-super-rank powerhouse was a thirteenth-order high-ranking male night elf, and after hearing the trumpet and glancing at Yang Long, who was approaching rapidly, he immediately made a decision in his heart, lined up everyone to the end of the line, raised his hand and shouted: "@¥%#&*&!"

Although there were some doubts about how Yang Long broke through the obstacles and why he pursued him so quickly, the combat experience of tens of thousands of years still made this pseudo-super-level powerhouse wisely choose not to use the traditional formation to attack Yang Long.

Hearing his order, there were immediately more than a hundred Night Elf mages. Unleashed a less destructive magic at Yang Long, while more than three hundred other Night Elf mages and druids began to chant intently.

As many as hundreds of fireballs, ice spikes, and magic balls, like enraged swarms, swarmed towards Yang Long from the battle array of the Night Elf army, covering an area with him as the center, with a diameter of fifty meters from the front and back, left and right.

Boom, boom, boom

A series of explosions rang out, and the area around Yang Long seemed to be ploughed, and the smoke and dust blocked the view.

Of course, these instantaneous attack magics. Each one is capable of causing damage. It is no threat to the top-level powerhouses, but after gathering a huge number, the magic has formed a transformation from quantitative to qualitative changes, and the power can even seriously injure the thirteenth-order lower-level powerhouses.

It's a pity for Yang Long, who has a dark strength body. This is still a lot less powerful. Just less than three seconds later. The dust and smoke suddenly trembled, and the old butcher rushed out and killed him like a body wrapped in pale cyan flames.

"¥&*&#!" is a night elf of the thirteenth order. Without the slightest surprise on his face, he gave another loud order.

The more than three hundred Night Elves, who had already finished chanting, immediately unleashed their magic that was ready to be unleashed when they heard the commander's shout, but instead of targeting Yang Long, they cast spells on the ground around him.

Whew――

The scorching flames that appeared out of thin air directly engulfed Yang Long, and the raging flames, which covered an area of only a few square meters, were blocked by the ice wall released by more than a hundred top-level ice mages before they could be repelled by the dark energy on Yang Long's body.

The cold ice that appeared around Yang Long out of thin air in an instant, the ice layer with a thickness of more than fifty meters, like an iceberg, instantly imprisoned the old butcher's body in it, and at the same time, it also compressed the large flame tightly against Yang Long.

The ground around the iceberg also suddenly collapsed downward, and thousands of thorns with a diameter of up to two meters soon climbed all over the huge iceberg, wrapped it like an impermeable web, and began to gradually shrink.

The huge external force rattled the iceberg, and the mountain, which was nearly 100 meters high, was actually forced to shrink several times by this pressure, and then was pressed into the earth, leaving only a small pinch of less than ten meters in circumference.

"¥#%&%Haha!" The pseudo-super-rank powerhouse who commanded the magician's attack shook his head with disdain on his face and laughed, the night elf army, which was originally nervous, also relaxed this time, and turned his attention back to Varian-Ureon and the others.

Only a female Night Elf who was located in the center of the army, and among the other six Night Elf pseudo-super-rank powerhouses, her strength had reached the lower rank of the fourteenth order, and she frowned with some confusion as she looked at the position where the iceberg sank into the ground.

And the three people who were originally besieged, especially the male druid who had turned back into human form, and the actress elf who supported Varian Urion in a semi-conscious state, because of Yang Long's mighty voice, the little hope that had risen because of Yang Long's momentum also turned into despair at this time

Of course, Yang Long, who was trapped by magic, did not die, but he was in a very dangerous situation.

The dark energy in the violent state, although it can protect Yang Long's body, is not infinite protection, and at the moment when the three-mode magic attack is formed, most of it is scorched by the flames that are compressed to the extreme.

Moreover, the huge pressure exerted by the outside also made Yang Long's whole body feel like a thousand pounds, and it was extremely difficult to move.

"Could it be that he will die here today?!" Yang Long, who was in danger, thought unwillingly in his heart: "Who is that person? Why is it a night elf? Could it be that guy came to this world thousands of years earlier?!"

Locked a few hundred meters away, among several Night Elf pseudo-super-rank powerhouses, the one that could emit a perceptual aura, Yang Long felt a burst of anger from his body, and began to flow in his imprisoned body.

The current situation is very severe, the scorching under the high temperature, after penetrating the protection of the dark energy, still maintains an ultra-high temperature, so that even if he has the strength of a top-level flame mage, the old butcher who has a strong resistance to high temperature cannot bear it.

Relying on the Holy Light, Yang Long can continue to heal his body, but it is not a long-term solution.

The flames compressed into a small space completely violated the scientific principles of the previous life, and they were not extinguished because of the closed space, but burned more and more, Yang Long was sure that in less than two minutes, his whole person would be cooked.

Releasing ice magic to cool down is undoubtedly the best choice now, but Yang Long, who is equipped with dual talent magic, holy light, and dark energy, is not completely unrestricted, and after entering the state of violent qi, there is no way to use magic.

However, if he wanted to fade out of the violent state, the huge pressure was a sharp sword hanging over his head, and Yang Long did not dare to guarantee that the dark energy in the ordinary state could withstand such a terrible external contraction.

"Ice energy, you only need a little ice energy!" Yang Long kept roaring in his heart, and after maintaining the dark energy of the holy light consumption and entering the state of violent qi, he tried to mobilize the cold ice energy in his body, and released the cold mist with his right arm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

A full five seconds passed, and the magic energy in Yang Long's body still didn't move, but the consumption of holy light and dark energy continued to increase greatly, making the big stone that was pressing on the old butcher's heart sink a lot.

"Hurry, hurry, move me!" Gritting his teeth and roaring silently, Yang Long continued to stimulate the magical energy in his body, and after holding it up again for a few seconds, a sharp pain that was burning bones appeared in his entire right arm.

The sudden sharp pain made Yang Long's eyes darken, and he tried his best not to faint, and then through his senses, he was surprised to perceive the skin surface of his right arm, and began to ooze a large amount of cold mist out of his body.

Yang Long, who successfully cast the spell, was in high spirits, and the sharp pain that hit his brain was also attenuated a lot, and after he woke up a little, he found that although the cold mist that seeped out of the body surface passed through the dark energy of the body protection smoothly, he didn't know what was going on, and some of it disappeared.

"What's going on? Could it be that it's integrated" Yang Long's heart was suddenly startled, and as soon as a possibility appeared in his mind, he found that most of the flame-like dark energy was actually separated out uncontrollably.

The dark energy that was separated did not dissipate, but spiritually contracted towards a point, and finally condensed into a crystal clear water bead-like form, and then divided into more than a dozen smaller water beads, which were still protecting Yang Long's dark energy, and shot out towards the front of the old butcher.

Click, click, click

The ice, which was compressed to be as solid as steel, was as fragile as a wisp of green smoke in front of these droplets of water that were less than the size of a grain of rice, and it was instantly pierced, shattering the half of the iceberg that was pressing Yang Long, along with the thorns outside.

Yang Long, who was dumbfounded, reacted at this time, and ran one of the few dark energies towards the ground conflict

(To be continued......)

PS: The few days of the month came, the state is not very good, written and written a little more detailed, the new position is several times busier than before, today there is a little rush, well, so much O_o