After a good night's sleep, the fat man felt much better, slowly returned to normal, and his mouth didn't stop all day. Either talk back to Liya, or proudly teach Yang Ling the summoning technique, and from time to time summon his ugly green-skinned eagle out to show off. "Brother Yuri, as long as you work hard to cultivate, I will be able to summon a demonic beast as a war pet in half a year. Fat Hans tapped the head of the green-skinned eagle and continued, "Although in the beginning, you can only summon the lowest-level magical beasts, which are far inferior to my green-skinned eagles. But in any case, it's much better than being a small businessman!" Hearing the fat man say so much, Yang Ling remained silent, but Orlando and Yuna couldn't help but laugh. In front of Yang Ling's army of demonic beasts, the fat man's green-skinned eagle is not worth mentioning at all, not to mention the lightning-like horned bee beast, I am afraid that even a spider can shoot it down with venom in an instant. "Yes, if one day I can summon a majestic green leather eagle like you, it will be much better than being a small businessman!" Looking at the fat man covered in fat, Yang Ling continued: "If you continue to cultivate like this, maybe one day you will be able to become a high-level summoner and rejuvenate the family." When the time comes, I will roast a suckling pig every day to repay you!" Hearing Yang Ling say this, and then look at the fat man Hans, Orlando and Yuna with a fat brain, even Liya and Knight Harare and others are no exception. Only the fat man who was riding a horse and running in front, and was photographed flutteringly, did not notice the tease in Yang Ling's words. "Hehe, Brother Yuri, it's best to have a roast pig, if not, a few roast pheasants a day will do!" After smacking his lips, the fat man continued: "Of course, it would be even more wonderful if there was a pheasant wrapped in mud every day, and two bottles of fine rum!" Suddenly, the fat man who was fantasizing about gnawing on chicken legs screamed, holding his head and screaming like a pig. Seeing that the fat man suddenly hugged his head again and screamed miserably, everyone gathered around in confusion. Strangely, as soon as they got closer, the fat man strangely returned to normal. Could it be that the fat man really encountered the so-called demon Ulysses, who can invisibly devour human brains? Confused, the mercenaries were cranky, even Orlando was no exception. Only Yuna, who has strong mental power, seems to have noticed something, looked at Yang Ling, who was silent, and then looked at the big fat man who was suspicious and suspicious, and smiled quietly. "Hey, Liya, it's not like you're cursing me behind my back, is it?" After touching the back of his head, the fat man Hans was suspicious. "Die, you dead fat man, it's better to keep hurting, hum!" In a fit of anger, Liya scolded the suspicious big fat man, and the two stood up again. After laughing, seeing that the fat man had returned to normal, everyone patted their horses away from their enemies, so as not to buzz their ears. Sun Wukong met Tang Seng's tight spell Look at the fat man who was kept in the dark, Yang Ling didn't tease him after smiling. After a few tests, he understood that for summoners with insufficient strength, the magic space was simply a tight spell hanging over his head. As long as he is attacked by the enemy's sharp spirit, he will be slaughtered like Sun Wukong encountering Tang Seng's tight spell. After the turmoil, everyone ate and slept in the open, all the way to the west, getting closer and closer to Alashankou. In the evening, we hurried to a small village closest to Alashankou. Alashankou is a natural danger in and out of the Warcraft Territory, and it is also the only way to enter and exit the Warcraft Territory. Ever since Yang Ling sent Agusu to lead a large army to sweep away the bandits on both sides of the trade route, and Paikasi built a strong fortress at Alashankou, the merchants who came and went felt an unprecedented sense of security. Slowly, on a small plain more than ten miles behind the Alashankou fortress, people spontaneously formed a small village. There were natives who moved from the neighborhood, mercenaries and merchants who came and went, and small merchants who stayed to do some small business. In addition to two small inns, there is also a decent tavern in the small village. In addition, there are quite a few simple cabins and tents. The small village is not big, but the two small inns are already full, and in desperation, everyone simply camps in the wilderness as usual. After packing up, I went around the village again, but I didn't expect that the tavern was actually crowded with people. "Brothers, let me go!" After smelling the intoxicating aroma of wine, the fat man squeezed it hard. Unexpectedly, not only could he not squeeze in, but he was pushed out by a big man in black, and accidentally fell to the ground. In a fit of rage, the fat man stood up to reason with the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to say a word, picked up a stool and smashed it down. Fortunately, Orlando saw that the opportunity was not good, and pulled the slow fat man hard, dodging the opponent's powerful blow. "Hehe, look for death!" After the blow missed, the man in black smiled coldly and stood up with a fierce look in his eyes. Behind him, several samurai with the same bearish waist and tiger back walked out, each of them was almost two meters tall and muscular. In addition, there is a magician in black robes, holding a black staff that is half a human high. Seeing that the other party was domineering, Maputo, whose surname was irritable, came up with a heavy axe, and after these days of recuperation, his body had almost recovered. At the same time, Leah and the knight Harare also tacitly surrounded each other. Seeing that the two sides were tense, the mercenaries who were drinking had mixed reactions, some hid to the side and gloated to watch the excitement, while others glanced coldly and continued to drink. It seems that for them, fights and brawls are the most common thing. After a few cold glances at the fat man, Maputo and the others, the black-clothed man, who was as strong as a cow, raised a heavy axe and led several samurai to force everyone step by step. is murderous, with a fierce light in his eyes, and he knows at a glance that he is not a good person. "Brother Yang, the other party's magician in a black robe is not simple, and the magic power in his body is very huge!" After feeling the fluctuation of the magic power in the opponent's magician's body, Yuna's face was solemn and she quietly reminded Yang Ling beside her. Is this a mercenary, or even without Yuna's reminder, Yang Ling feels that the other party is a little different from ordinary mercenaries and adventurers. The magician in the black robe is full of magic, but the rest of the strong men are not simple goods, and their bodies exude a powerful energy fluctuation, and it is estimated that they have at least the strength of high-level swordsmen. Recently, after hearing that the dragon treasure was discovered in the Terras Forest, more and more mysterious people have flocked to the town of Wisson. The strength of these people in front of them is outstanding, and it cannot be ruled out that they are masters sent by a big family. In the face of a group of unarmed bandits, the rookie mercenaries are in danger, and if they have a hard fight with these guys on the opposite side, they will definitely not be able to get any advantage! After understanding that the rookie mercenaries are not opponents, Yang Ling did not want to make a fuss, so as not to accidentally expose his whereabouts, and said: "Everyone, this is just a misunderstanding, if there is something, it is better to sit down and discuss it slowly!" "Hehe, hand over that girl and let us have a good time and let you live, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!" The black-clothed man in the lead was aggressive, staring at Yuna beside Yang Ling tightly as he spoke. Hmph, look for death! Although the other party's strength is not bad, Yang Ling doesn't take them seriously, but he just doesn't want to make trouble. Originally, he was still ready to settle the matter, but when he saw the other party's disrespectful words, he stared at Yuna beside him, and decided to give the other party a lesson that he will never forget. After a moment of silence, looking at the dark woods across from the tavern, he thought of a good idea. Orlando whispered a few words in his ear, and the latter looked startled, then nodded decisively. After giving the order, Yang Ling and Yuna strode away and went straight to a small forest not far away. Behind him, there were soon shouts and fights. Sure enough, as Yang Ling expected, after Orlando and the rookie mercenaries withdrew, the black-clothed man chased after him unrelentingly. With strong self-sustaining combat power, he went straight to the grove where everyone had disappeared, unaware of the impending danger. "Young master, it's not good, there's an ambush, retreat!" As soon as he stepped into the grove, the magician in the black robe felt that something was wrong and reminded loudly. Unfortunately, it was too late! Under the snow, in the grass, horned bee beasts the size of fists suddenly drilled out, shooting out an overwhelming stinger. At the same time, rows of sharp ground thorns suddenly appeared on the ground, and wave after wave was caught off guard, and the black-clothed man and his party had nowhere to hide, and they were hit one by one. Except for the leader of the black-clothed man and the magician who followed him, the rest of the warriors died on the spot, if the magician did not send out the magic shield in time to block it, it is estimated that he and the leading black-clothed man would not be able to escape. "Huge demonic beasts, terrifying demon masters, go, young master, let's go!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the black-robed magician quickly opened a teleportation scroll, preparing to flee with the seriously injured young master. It's a pity, the moment he stepped into the magic array that appeared out of thin air, a sharp dagger appeared in the air, directly cutting his throat! Could it be that there are people on this continent who can summon a large number of demonic beasts to fight like himself? With the teleportation-like earth escape, Yang Ling was silent after killing the magician who was about to flee and the black-clothed man in his arms in one fell swoop. Originally, he was not going to kill all the other party, but was only going to teach the other party a cruel lesson and try to make them lose their memory temporarily. But seeing that the other party was trying to escape with the teleportation array, in order to avoid revealing his whereabouts, he had to simply kill the other party. If you don't have enough strength, don't be aggressive, and you have to move in. If you want to blame it, blame yourself for not knowing what to do! After searching out the useful things on the other party's body, in order to prevent accidents, Yang Ling buried their corpses deeply, and then motioned to Yuna beside him to do it. The latter's high-level frozen magic rained down a thick cloud of snow, covering all traces, and then drifted away with Yang Ling.

(To be continued)