After quickly killing Imia, Yang Ling casually picked up his strange staff and threw it into the spatial ring and put it away. Although this staff looks very strange, it is clear that it is also a rare treasure. At the same time, he did not let go of any loot such as the Blood Elf Boots and the Flame Ring on Imia's body.

Looking at the huge corpse of the hydra monster, Yang Ling gritted his teeth and simply received it as a whole space ring. Such a terrifying and huge demonic beast must be able to condense many rare blood beads, perhaps greater than the harvest he gained from hunting in the Truss Forest for several months.

"Damn, burn this devil!"

"Drag his body to the streets!"

It wasn't until Yang Ling put away the huge body of the hydra monster that the onlookers came to their senses. Some people suggested burning the dry corpse of Imia, and some people who had been bullied by the Ankh family were still angry and wanted to drag his body out into the streets.

Looking at the surging townspeople and thinking of the majestic castle of the Anka family, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he decided not to do anything, but simply cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and said loudly: "Warriors, Imia has been ambushed, but his minions are still entrenched in the castle, what should we do?"

"Storm their castles and kill all their minions!"

"Kill it and use their heads to worship the souls of the unjustly dead!"

Under Yang Ling's instigation, the hatred that people had accumulated for many years erupted like a volcano, and their fighting spirit was high. Yimia has been killed, and with the support of Yang Ling, who is strong and strong, they can't wait to immediately wash the castle of the Anka family.

"Hehe, smart! You know how to stir up public sentiment at a young age!" Looking at Yang Ling, who was about to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, the old man in black nodded appreciatively again.

"Hmph, damn it, I actually took all the loot and didn't leave any of it!" Meryls remembered the top-notch magic equipment on Imea's body, especially the basilisk blood staff that was enshrined as a holy weapon by the dark mage.

After pondering for a while, the old man in black said slowly: "Meryls, there are many demonic beasts on the other side, and their origin is unknown, don't do it lightly, remember! Perhaps, the snake demon blood staff is not a bad thing in his hands!"

After the thrilling battle, the snake demon blood staff must have attracted the attention of the Holy See, and at this juncture, the old man in black did not want to make any extraneous branches. After all, compared to the large number of undead artifacts sealed by the divine dragon El Pacino, the snake demon blood staff was relatively secondary.

"Yes, disciple understands!" Seeing that the old man in black was solemn, Meryls was duplicitous, secretly thinking about how to get the legendary snake demon blood staff. As long as she succeeds, she believes that she can immediately advance from a junior great mage to a senior mage, and even break through to a junior mage in one fell swoop.

As a closed disciple of the old man in black, coupled with the power of the family, Meryls has had everything since he was a child. She believed that even if she didn't do it, she could definitely make Yang Ling obediently hand over the snake demon blood staff. In the face of his own charm, there has never been a man who is not fascinated, and the young Yang Ling will not be an exception.

Here, Meryls was secretly calculating, and over there, Yang Ling quickly planned how to break the castle of the Anka family at the lowest cost. After the arrangements are made, lead the mighty coalition army to kill all the way.

Surround three to one, attack the heart first!

The castle of the Anka family is the most majestic castle within a radius of thousands of kilometers. Yang Ling understood that if he attacked hard, even if he won, he would have to pay a heavy price, so he thought of such a clever plan of 'surrounding three and fighting one'.

Imia has been ambushed, the samurai in the castle are leaderless, and there are many people on their side, and the momentum is huge, and the samurai who are huddled in the castle must have no intention of fighting, and their morale is low. Yang Ling believed that as long as the three sides of the castle were surrounded and attacked, then the vast majority of the warriors would flee from the remaining city gates, or even surrender without a fight.

The Anka family's castle, formerly known as Wieson Castle, covers an area the size of dozens of golf courses and is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The walls are made of black solid basalt, and the floors are laid with flat marble slabs, which is majestic and luxurious. No one knows it within a radius of thousands of miles, which is where the name of the town of Wieson comes from.

Legend has it that the city of Wieson is an ancient castle that has survived from ancient times. Some people say that it was once the palace of a certain king, and from time to time you can find reliefs of large groups of people traveling in a corner. Some say that it was once a resort for the rich of a wealthy country, and the servants were able to dig up some fine works of art from time to time.

Others say that it was once home to many dark mages or necromancers, and it is common for people to hear the cries of the dead in the middle of the night, or to see ghosts floating in the garden. No one knows who built this majestic castle or how old it is.

After commanding everyone to enclose the east, south and north gates of Weisen Castle, Yang Ling deliberately did not deploy a single soldier at the west gate, and then ordered Cassie to carry the head of Yimiya and lead the people to storm the east gate.

Sure enough, seeing that Yang Ling and the others were numerous and powerful, and they had witnessed the head of Ymiya, the warriors in the castle had no intention of fighting. Some people walked out with their hands raised and surrendered, and some fled from the West Gate in a hurry, hoping to escape after entering the Truss Forest.

The samurai who fled from the West Gate in a hurry did not know that the West Gate was ostensibly a living gate, but in fact it was a real place of death. There, Yang Ling had already laid a net. In front of the barbarians known as mountain warriors, in front of the forest elves who carried arrows like the wind, and in front of Yang Ling's army of demonic beasts, they were powerless to fight back.

Thumped!

In just half a day, Yang Ling Shunlin captured Weisen Castle and captured almost all of Ymia's minions. Among them, there is the black-clothed strategist Good, who is mixed among the slaves after his disguise, hoping to escape.

After controlling the situation, Yang Ling summoned all the townspeople to publicly try the Anka family's criminals, the women to be sent to the gallows, and the men to the guillotine. Except for the strategist Good, who was secretly imprisoned, all the other minions who committed the most heinous crimes were ambushed on the spot, which was very happy.

Seeing that the bullies of the past were ambushed one after another, people cheered, and some even cried with joy. Over the years, how many people have been forced to break up by the vampire-like Anka family, and how many people have been forced to ruin their families!

That night, excited people poured into the streets, pouring into the Yelai Xiang Tavern where Yang Ling was located, offering their gifts one by one.

The merchants sent boxes of crystal coins, and the hunters offered their treasured Warcraft crystal nuclei... , and even, there was a poor lady who baked a whole plate of cakes for Yang Ling. For her, a pancake with a little minced meat is already the most delicious food in the world.

In the eyes of people, Yang Ling is not only a great benefactor who helps him avenge his hatred, but also a backer for his future life. As long as Wieson Town has him in charge, there is no need to worry about the revenge of the remnants of the Anka family, and there is no need to worry about another bully like Imia one day.

Looking at the many sincere merchants and simple townspeople, and looking at the many old people and women who were crying with joy, Yang Ling didn't talk much nonsense. Tell each of them to hold a glass of delicious rum, and announce in public that all the fine wines of the night are half off.

, outright!

Spurred on by the abundance of good and cheap wine, people stay up all night and the whole town of Wieson is boiling. Yang Ling's name, like a warm current at the end of autumn, spread to every corner of the town.

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