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After killing Salvador and putting away the army of demonic beasts, Yang Ling left decisively and walked in the forest like flying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although he killed an elite team of the opponent, he believed that with the strength and methods of the opponent, he would never stop there. To be on the safe side, keep a distance from them at all times. The Canta Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the further you go in, the more lush the trees become. Sometimes, the forest even covers the sky, which brings great convenience to him to hide his whereabouts. No matter how good the Golmai vulture's eyesight is, I am afraid that it will not be able to find its specific location smoothly. Sure enough, a day after entering the jungle, the facts proved his guess. From time to time, a Golmai vulture hovered back and forth in the sky, and sometimes, even skimmed low in the treetops, trying to find his traces. The Golmai Vulture can fly very high and has very good eyesight, but it does not have high attack and defense. In just two days, Yang Ling commanded the horned bee beast to shoot down three low-flying vultures. In addition to taking out three hateful vultures, he also ambushed several times, setting up ambushes to take out several pursuers. Among them, there were even two Heavenly List killers, who were added together to kill fifty-six men in black. Every time he ambushed, Yang Ling achieved perfect success, and of course, it was not without a price! When he killed the second Heavenly List Killer, he was left with a wound on his chest, and he was almost punctured in the heart by the opponent's counterattack; when he killed the third Heavenly List Killer, another man in black who reacted quickly took the opportunity to slash him fiercely in the back. If it weren't for the horned bee beast that protected the body and entangled the other party fearlessly, it might have almost been self-defeating and surrounded and killed by the opponent's hidden master. In addition, the armies of Warcraft such as horned bees, spiders, and vampire bats also suffered considerable losses, and although there were not many deaths on the spot, there were countless injuries. Some of them were seriously injured and could not fight again for a short time, but fortunately, the white mist in the space of the Witch Tower was wonderful, and it was estimated that they would recover soon. Yang Ling paid a lot of price, but compared with the chasing soldiers, it was not worth mentioning. With just the loss of three Heavenly Rank Killers, the pursuers paid a heavy price. The Heavenly List Killer is at the same level as the Sword Master, Magister and other masters, but the number is even rarer and extremely difficult to cultivate. In the entire Tylen Continent, it is estimated that there are not many experienced Heavenly List killers. After paying a heavy price, the pursuers no longer dared to act recklessly, and no one dared to act alone to chase and kill the elusive Yang Ling. In this way, the pressure on Yang Ling's body was much easier, and he no longer had to worry about it all day long, and concentrated on quickly rushing to the Siberian Desert hundreds of miles away. Compared to the Kanta Mountains, the Great Siberian Desert is much more vast, stretching for thousands of miles. Yang Ling believes that with his own ability, he will be more comfortable after entering the Great Desert, even if there are more pursuers, I am afraid that it will be difficult to intercept himself at that time. Yang Ling knew the benefits of rushing to the Siberian Desert quickly, but the pursuers were not stupid, and while dispatching elites to chase and kill in the forest, they also deployed heavy troops at the junction of the Kanta Mountains and the Siberian Desert. In addition to spending a lot of money to hire a large number of elite killers, Grich's side also used the power in their hands to quietly mobilize the garrisons of the Principality Alliance on the border, blocking all checkpoints, in an attempt to block Yang Ling's retreat. It's a pity that in the face of Yang Ling, who came and went like the wind, and in the face of his lightning-like unicorn, no matter how many people there are, it will be useless! After crossing the opponent's defense line and entering the Siberian Desert, Yang Ling was completely relieved. With the fast unicorn, it only took half a day to throw off the pursuers behind him for hundreds of miles, and if nothing else, it is estimated that it will be able to reach Alashankou smoothly in three days. At that time, it is believed that no pursuer will dare to catch up without knowing whether he is alive or dead. Two days later, seeing that the steep Alashan Pass was already in sight, and then looking at the unicorn that had been running for almost two days and two nights in a row, he stopped by a small lake that had not been frozen, ready to rest for a night before leaving. After summoning a team of horned bee beasts to guard the vicinity, Yang Ling summoned Yuna out, set up two tents by the lake, and took out two bottles of rum, a package of barbecue, and a pile of dry firewood from the space ring in the moonlight. With a snap of his fingers, a small fireball ignited the dry firewood. During this time, as the magic power in the body became deeper and deeper, the magic power became deeper and deeper. Although he hasn't mastered any advanced magic yet, he has no problem sending a few fireballs, and he is so skilled that he can dispense with all spells. It may not be very useful on the battlefield, but it is simple and convenient to use for ignition, and it is much better than any zip lighter. "Brother Yang, has the wound on your back healed, let me take a look!" After the kebabs were made and placed on the fire rack, Yuna sat down beside Yang Ling like a bird. Ever since she learned that Yang Ling was injured, she had to check his wounds once a day, lest something happen to her. After taking a sip of rum, looking at Yuna, who was so moving that she had to look at the wound again, Yang Ling shook her head and smiled, and let her gently roll up her shirt. As the green life energy in his body became more and more large, the wounds on his body recovered very quickly, and in just a few days, only a shallow scar was left on his back. After confirming that the wounds on Yang Ling's body were not in danger, Yuna breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Yang, you must be careful the next time you encounter danger, you really can't avoid it, you must remember to summon me out to help!" "Okay, no problem!" Looking at Yuna who was staring at him with concern, Yang Ling casually agreed. After drinking the rum from the jug, stride to the lake and take a sip of the clear water. The water is crystal clear and has a natural sweetness. But for some reason, Yang Ling always felt that something seemed to be wrong, and instinctively felt a sense of danger. Could it be that the enemy had laid an ambush in Xiaohu in advance? Vigilant, he quickly took out the sharp blood elf dagger and carefully observed the surrounding situation. Ever since he picked up the weapon of Salvador, the killer of the Heavenly Ranks, he couldn't help but like this dagger with its own debilitating, paralyzing and sluggish magic, and he liked this weapon that was simply a must-have weapon for killing. The lake was not large, not much bigger than the pond where the family had kept fish when I was a child, and there were some reed-like plants growing on the shores of the lake, which were sparse and there was no suspicious sign in sight, and it was surrounded by a small flat plain, empty except for a few black stones, and there was no place to hide. Strange, could it be that this was just his own delusion? After taking a turn around the lake, Yang Ling shook his head suspiciously. Although I didn't understand what was wrong for a moment, the feeling of danger in my heart not only did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger. At the same time, the tower-shaped mark at the center of the eyebrows became hotter and hotter, and it beat violently. Touching the tower-shaped imprint on his forehead that was beating violently, and looking at the crystal clear lake, Yang Ling was shocked, and instantly understood what was wrong. Along the way, I passed by many unfrozen lakes, and all kinds of fish swam in them, no matter how big or small. But the lake in front of me is really too weird, not to mention the big and small fish, not even the common bamboo shrimp, it is very strange. Confused, Yang Ling carefully sniffed the lake water in the pot, and sure enough, he smelled a trace of peculiar smell. That feeling is like adding a small spoonful of salt to a large pot of boiled water, and like adding a drop of sesame oil to a large pot of porridge! If it weren't for the advanced to the intermediate level of the Earth Witch, whose sense of smell far exceeded that of ordinary people, I am afraid that it would not be able to smell it. "Let's go, Yuna, let's go!" After confirming that something was wrong with the lake, Yang Ling no longer hesitated, shook off the wine jug in his hand, and took Yuna's small hand and rushed towards the unicorn lying not far away. Yang Ling's action was decisive and fast, but unfortunately, it was too late! With a sneer, a ripple suddenly appeared in the air. Immediately after, a tall masked man suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way of the two. "Who are you?" Standing sideways in front of Yuna, Yang Ling cautiously raised the Blood Spirit dagger in his hand. On the masked man, he didn't feel any fluctuations in vindictiveness or magical power. This shows that the opponent's strength is unfathomable, either he has cultivated to the Holy Rank realm like Elder Cruyff, or he has some special way to hide energy fluctuations. But in either case, it shows that the masked man in front of him is extremely dangerous. In addition, he didn't know if it was an illusion or what the reason was, but he always felt as if he had seen the masked man in front of him somewhere. Helplessly, for a while, I couldn't remember it even after racking my brains. "My real name has long been forgotten by people, and now, they all call me poison!" Perhaps because he was confident, the tall masked man was not in a hurry to make a move, and looked at Yang Ling who was not in danger with interest, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, there are fewer and fewer summoners who can cultivate to your point." Unexpectedly, after a lapse of eighty years, he met an ancient summoner again!" "You, you are the old man who took away the heart of the ocean?" The other party's voice was hoarse, and when he heard it, Yang Ling immediately remembered the Amethyst Auction House in Montesen, and the old man in fancy clothes who took away the heart of the ocean. Suddenly, he quickly recognized the identity of the other party. At that time, in order to find an opportunity to seize the precious Heart of the Sea, he deliberately paid attention to the other party's voice, appearance, body shape and other characteristics. Unexpectedly, before he could find the door, the other party appeared strangely in front of him, and he didn't expect that the old man in Chinese clothes, who thought he was a wealthy businessman, turned out to be a terrifying top killer

(To be continued)