Chapter 133: Siberian Snow Wolf
Due to the open terrain, when Yang Ling and Yuna were watching the phantom crystal, the mercenaries were chasing and frolicking around on horseback, and after hearing a strange sound in the carriage, they immediately surrounded them curiously. Especially the fat man Hans, who loves to be lively, took the lead and rushed over quickly. "Brother Yuri, what is the sound, why is it so ugly?" said the fat man as he pulled back the curtain of the carriage, but unfortunately, except for Yang Ling and Yuna, who were sitting cross-legged, there was nothing suspicious in the carriage. At the critical moment, Yang Ling received the phantom crystal into the space ring in time, and the identity of the black-clothed man and his party was unknown, and he didn't want to easily expose the news that they had died in his hands. In addition, the content recorded by the Phantom Crystal is too shocking to leak the news easily. "What sound, why didn't I hear it?" Looking at the confused fat man, Yang Ling asked rhetorically: "Fat man, you won't make the same old mistake again and be entangled by some demon, right?" Seeing that the mercenaries were coming over one after another, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he quietly sent a spiritual attack to the magic badge on the fat man's neck. Suddenly, the poor fat man clutched his head and cried out, just like the previous times. Entangled by demons? Look at the serious Yang Ling, and then look at the fat man who has relapsed from the old disease, and the mercenaries who arrived at the horse looked left and right in horror. Just now, they also faintly heard a burst of screams, but there was really nothing unusual in the carriage, the only thing was that the fat man might really have caused something evil. Just when the mercenaries were helpless, the fat man suddenly returned to normal like the previous times, coming and going quickly!"Fat man, in my hometown, I heard that some particularly fat people will be like you, usually very normal, but occasionally it hurts so much that it hits the wall!" After a moment of silence, Yang Ling continued: "This disease can be big or small, as long as you eat vegetarian every day, don't get close to women, don't drink alcohol, and don't eat more than one bowl of food at each meal, it will automatically get better after a few years!" Eat vegetarian every day, don't get close to women, don't drink alcohol, don't eat more than one bowl, and have to persist for a few years? Hearing Yang Ling say this, not to mention the poor fat man, even Liya and Harare and the others almost fainted! "Fat man, hold on, I will support you mentally!" After patting the fat man on the shoulder pitifully, Yang Ling commanded the war horse pulling the cart to speed up. After entering the Great Siberian Wilderness, in order to liberate Orlando's combat power, and also to improve the speed and endurance of the war horse, he found an opportunity to domesticate two war horses pulling carts with blood. In this way, even if he is sitting in the carriage, he can remotely control the speed and direction of the war horse's progress, and he claims to the outside world that these are two old war horses who know the way, and the inexperienced rookie mercenaries have no doubts after the accident. After breaking away the fat man and Liya and other mercenaries, and determining the safety of the distance, Yang Ling quietly took out the phantom crystal, and under Yuna's explanation, he soon mastered the skill of activating the crystal. It turns out that Phantom Crystals require energy to record and play content. The lower the energy, the lighter the color of the crystal surface will be, and the worse the image will be. In order to activate the Phantom Crystal, it is necessary to enter the mana that fluctuates consistently, activating the magical space where the crystal stores images and sounds. The magic that is activated is not complicated, and it does not require much magic power, but it requires the author to have a certain understanding of the magical elements. Otherwise, no matter how deep the mana is, it cannot be activated. Ever since listening to the explanation of the elements of magic by Elder Cruyff, a master of the Holy Rank, Yang Ling had a new understanding of magic. Although the magic power is not deep, the comprehension of the magical elements is by no means as simple as a magic apprentice, and after several repeated attempts, he has comprehended the method of activating the phantom crystal. After watching it several times, under Yuna's reminder, he found that the demonic beasts controlled by the Shadow Demon Master were a little different from ordinary magical beasts. Although he was not afraid of death, his movements were stiff, his reaction was slow, and he had no combat tactics, just rushing forward with his huge numbers and strong combat effectiveness. That feeling was as if it was not a high-level demonic beast, but a lifeless puppet! Perhaps, after encountering this so-called demonic master, if he commanded it properly, he would not be without the strength to fight! After repeatedly observing and confirming the shortcomings and shortcomings of the other party, Yang Ling secretly calculated the odds of meeting the other party in a narrow way. The opponent is superior to the huge number of individual Warcraft and the strong combat effectiveness of the individual Warcraft, while the other side is better than the tacit understanding between various Warcraft and can quickly form a three-dimensional offensive and defensive combat capability. "By the way, Brother Yang, have you ever seen this kind of demonic beast?" Pointing to the two horns on the top of the light curtain, the largest number of demonic beasts, Yuna asked Yang Ling on the side strangely. Under Yuna's reminder, Yang Ling took a closer look and found that although the number of demonic beasts under the man in black was huge, they could basically be divided into three types. It was a beast like a bear, with two horns on its head and sharp claws half an inch long. At first glance, it looks a bit like the Earth Storm Bear mentioned on the Warcraft map, but if you look closely, you feel that there are many differences. There are flying monsters like griffins, but with a sharp spike on their backs. In addition to melee combat, it can also spew out clusters of purple flames, which is a bit different from ordinary griffins. Finally, there's a big crocodile-like guy. But walking like flying, it can spew out clouds of smoke like poisonous gas, and I don't know what kind of monster it is. The appearance and abilities of many monsters were recorded on the Monster Atlas, but after racking his brains, Yang Ling still couldn't find any information related to these three monsters. Who is this so-called Demon Master, and what kind of Demon Beasts are these? Just when Yang Ling was puzzled and was about to look at the record of the Phantom Crystal again, suddenly, Orlando rode back and shouted loudly: "Wolf attack, hurry, retreat, there is a large group of snow wolves ahead!" Before Orlando's words fell, a wolf howl came from a distance, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Yang Ling was shocked and commanded a few horned bee beasts to fly out to take a look, only to see more than a hundred snow wolves the size of calves appearing in front of them, densely packed in a large area, under the leadership of the head wolf, pounced like a gust of wind. According to the explanation of the Warcraft Atlas, the snow wolf is a middle-level Warcraft that lives in groups, with infinite strength, fast as lightning, and is born with ice-based magic. Since there was often a large group as soon as it appeared, not to mention the hunters, even many high-level demonic beasts had to retreat by three points. "Quick, stop on the hillside and stay put!" Looking at the restless and even frightened horses under everyone, Yang Ling ordered in a deep voice. In the flat desert, it would be foolish to compare speed with a large group of snow wolves with amazing sprinting speed, and it is better to concentrate on defending than to expend your strength on escaping. With a long howl from the head wolf, more than a hundred snow-white snow wolves with bloodthirsty red eyes appeared in front of everyone. Looking at their thick and powerful limbs, looking at their cold and glistening fangs, the mercenaries were frightened, their faces were pale, and they subconsciously leaned close together. Could it be that only by not hesitating to expose his strength and summon the army of demonic beasts to protect himself? Looking at the wolves that were getting closer and closer, and then at the mercenaries whose legs were trembling, Yang Ling shook his head helplessly. The name of these guys is quite majestic, what is the name of the 'Dragon Slayer' mercenary group, but unfortunately, even a group of snow wolves can't deal with it. "Brother Yang, let me come!" Seeing Yang Ling's brows furrowed slightly, Yuna understood what he meant, and as she spoke, she turned sideways in front of him, holding her staff and murmuring softly. Soon, a huge fire-type magic element was condensed in the air, and it beat violently. "Oh my God, such a huge amount of magic, Miss Yuna, you can't be a great magician, right?" "Ibilis, what are you afraid of, fight with them!" "The longer the magician's spell, the more powerful the magic cast, and seeing that with Yuna's murmur, the fluctuations of magic in the air far exceeded their imagination, and the mercenaries were greatly encouraged and saw a glimmer of hope for escape. The mercenaries were amazed, but Orlando, who had the bottom of his heart, had no surprises, and took out a bottle of snake venom without saying a word, carefully applied it to his own weapons and those of the others, and told the mercenaries some relevant precautions. lest these rookies not die under the claws of the snow wolf, but by the swords of their companions. In the eyes of the fat man, Liya and others, more than a hundred snow wolves are simply messengers of death, but in Orlando's eyes, these snow wolves are not worth mentioning in front of Yang Ling. At the critical moment, as long as Yang Ling summons the army of demonic beasts, I am afraid that these more than 100 snow wolves will not be enough to stuff their teeth!"Brother Yuri, don't be afraid, I will protect you!" After swallowing his saliva with difficulty, looking at Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged under the protection of Orlando and Yuna, the fat man's heart moved, and he quickly stood behind him. The other three sides of the hill are very steep, I'm afraid that the snow wolf won't be able to climb up for a while, and behind Yang Ling, it is definitely the safest place on the battlefield. Looking at the fat man who was so nervous that his legs were trembling, Yang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Fat man, I heard that after the snow wolf grows for more than ten years, it can climb trees and mountains, and even fly in the air like a griffin. I'll hand it over to you behind my back, I believe that with your strong strength, just a hundred flying snow wolves are not in your eyes!" "More than a hundred flying snow wolves?" Seeing that Yang Ling said it clearly, the fat man who met the snow wolf for the first time was terrified. After a shudder, he got between Orlando and Yang Ling like a ghost, and the speed was so fast that even Yang Ling had to admire it, and his thick skin made him even more ashamed!
(To be continued)