In the Warcraft Forest, the night shrouded the forest, making it look particularly gloomy.

Autok and Bas successfully found the bodies of their companions. The hot summer weather caused their bodies to rot quickly. Perhaps for this reason, the bodies were not damaged much. Except for scavengers, not many Warcraft like them.

Eat rotten food.

In short, it was the luck of Autok and Bas to be able to recover the bodies of their companions.

They packed the bodies of their two companions in good coffins and loaded them on the carriage Fang Long lent them.

"Ide, Kipping, I hope you can return to the embrace of God. I will send you off with the heads of my enemies." Bass caressed the coffin and said softly.

"Let's go back to Matt Town first. After Luoluo recovers from his injuries, I will send them home." Autok also caressed the two coffins. After going back and burying his companions, he can use the scar-faced knife

Their heads were sacrificed to their spirits in heaven.

As they were driving away, they passed by the camp of a group of adventurers. In the distance, Otok heard the voices of the adventurers talking through the wind.

"Damn it, where did that little goblin go? Didn't you say that the little goblin was in this area?"

"How do I know? Damn it. I saw her a few days ago. Without that little goblin, how will we open the secret?"

"Keep looking. Goblins are very good at hiding. It's very possible that she is still hiding in this area."

"Why haven't the people from the Sword and Thorns Caravan come over yet? Is there anything unexpected that could happen? The people from this group of peripheral organizations are just unreliable." Rounding up the little goblins requires not only elites, but also as many people as possible to search carefully.

In this area, the people of the Sword and Thorns Caravan are only scumbag in terms of combat effectiveness, but they are better because of the large number of people, making them suitable for the task of finding targets.

"I don't know. Logically speaking, they should come and join us. Let's look for another day. If we can't find the little goblin, we'll leave here first. This area of ​​the Warcraft Forest is a bit weird recently, and the Warcraft are very manic. Damn it.

The guys from the Sword and Thorns Caravan, if we let the goblins escape again this time, the boss will not let these peripheral bastards off easily."

Listening to the conversation between these two people, it seems that they are in the same group as the people from the Sword and Thorns Caravan, that is, the forces behind Master Yagu!

But obviously Autok doesn't know this.

They were just passing by and listened to a few words, but didn't take it to heart and just drove away in their carriage.

There are actually goblins in this area, Otok thought to himself.

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The forces behind Master Yagu are taking action, and the forces behind Rock Crocodile King are also investigating a bearded human man!

A few days ago, an ice-blue beetle brought back the bearded corpse, which was said to be a member of a caravan.

The ice blue beetle reported the current situation of the Sword and Thorns caravan camp to the Rock Crocodile Queen.

"This human is actually dead?" Queen Crocodile stared at the body of the human man on the ground. Yes, it was this guy. The guy who stole her trophies shown in her magic mirror was this audacious guy.

"Is there anything in his caravan camp?" Queen Crocodile asked.

"There is nothing. It looks like the camp has been ransacked." The ice blue beetle said.

"Damn it, have you been tricked by someone? Huh, even so, don't think I will let it go so easily. Check the identity of this bearded human being. If it's just a chance to make money, that's it. If someone instigates it, huh

Huh!" The Rock Crocodile Queen gritted her teeth and said bitterly.

The identity of this bearded man is not difficult to find out, especially with the sword and thorn caravan flag. It is estimated that the Rock Crocodile Queen will soon be able to identify all eighteen generations of this bearded ancestor.

The Rock Crocodile Queen gently caressed her belly. Thinking of the damn child's father, she became angry. She had never seen such an irresponsible man make her belly bigger and then disappear without a trace.

Even her intelligence network couldn't find any information about him!

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Fang Long stood up, but he did not enter the inheritance space immediately.

"Let's find some food first to replenish the consumed energy and blood." Fang Long stood up. This evolution consumed a lot of energy and blood, making him feel a little weak and tired now. The most important thing now is

The best thing is to replenish the consumed energy and blood first.

Suddenly, Fang Long exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and his waist twisted.

With this twist, a sharp arrow almost flew past his left side and was nailed to the ground of the mage tower. The sharp arrow penetrated more than half of the ground and almost penetrated the hard magician's ground!

You must know that this is Kane's magic tower. Even if it loses the magic power, the material that makes up the mage tower is a very hard stone slab, much harder than ordinary stone slabs! It can be seen how powerful this arrow is. If it is directly hit

If it hits the body, even if it is not in the most critical position, it will still become a cripple.

The only shield Fang Long has now is the fourth-level ice shield ring, but the magic power of the shield has not been restored automatically. Without anyone to fill it with magic power, this ice shield ring will take half a month.

It takes about 10 seconds to restore the magic power. Now this ice ring is equivalent to a waste product and cannot provide protection to Fang Long.

Fortunately, Fang Long noticed it in advance and managed to avoid the arrow with this twist!

The arrow was shot from the sky, and Fang Long's eyes instantly turned golden. His gaze was like a sharp steel knife, piercing the dark night and locking on a giant cyan eagle in the sky.

On the giant blue eagle, there was a fat man holding a huge bow two meters long, with a small short arrow leading from the bow.

Being able to hit Fang Long's position with an arrow from a distance of hundreds of meters in the dark night, this archer is definitely not an ordinary archer.

"Tch, I missed it." The fat man curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"You can't even hit an ordinary person, how can you?" The man who controlled the giant cyan eagle said coldly.

"Jie Jie... we were actually discovered. Are you really okay?" Finally, the thin old man laughed strangely, and his eyes met Fang Long who was looking up at them on the ground.

He was also surprised that Fang Long was able to lock onto them hundreds of meters above the ground at night.

"It seems that this Fang Long is weird. I didn't expect that the three of us would encounter something like this when we randomly picked up a task when we were bored." The thin old man said with a strange smile.

The three of them were all experts that Count Yanlan had spent great efforts to recruit. They had nothing to do and heard that the Count was looking for someone, so they accepted the task.

Otherwise, without knowing Fang Long's strength, the earl would not be so idle as to send three gold-level masters to detain an ordinary person.

"Quack, I have to do it in the end." The thin old man laughed strangely, holding a giant sword in his hand, and jumped down from a height of hundreds of meters.

Fang Long's eyes were filled with icy coldness, and his golden sniper eyes were firmly locked on the guys who suddenly attacked him in the sky. He didn't know these guys at all. But no matter who these guys were, since they were shooting arrows at him, it would be a matter of life and death.

Let's have a fight.

The old man leaping down from the sky erupted with cyan elemental light. He was a wind swordsman, at least gold level or above. Otherwise, even a wind swordsman would not dare to jump from a height of 100 meters at will.

This old man has gray hair, a thin body, and long and flexible limbs. He is an agile magic swordsman. But looking at the giant sword he is carrying like a bean sprout, he is probably not weak in strength.

If it were just a gold-level wind magic swordsman, Fang Long would be sure to give it a try. There was also a magic archer in the intermediary sky, as well as a guy controlling a blue giant eagle. These two guys were also at least gold level.

The above, especially the guy who controls the giant eagle, gave Fang Long an extremely dangerous feeling. I'm afraid this guy is more than just a gold level guy.

It's really a big deal for three powerful men above the gold level to deal with him.

This scene may be the most difficult and dangerous scene after Fang Long became a "Gun Warrior". And it is a real head-on confrontation with the enemy.

Fang Long was attentive and ready, his eyes fixed on the thin old man falling from the sky. When he fell, the wind element held his body tightly.

However, a lot of wind elements were consumed in order to look cool.

"Boom..." The old man's body crashed to the ground, leaving two deep footprints on the ground: "Jiejie, that's right, it's you, Fang Long."

He looked carefully at the young man in front of him, who looked exactly like the Fang Long described by the driver.

[Are you coming for me?] Fang Long's eyes were fixed on the old man in front of him, but the corner of his eye was always fixed on the giant eagle in the sky and the fat man on it.

"Are you looking for me? Who are you?" Fang Long said in a deep voice.

"...Jiejie, you are indeed Fang Long. Come with us. Count Yanlan wants to see you." The old man carried the giant sword and looked at Fang Long like he was looking at an insignificant mosquito.

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[Count Yanlan, it turns out to be this guy.]

"Who is Count Yanlan? I don't know him. What does he want from me?" Fang Long said gloomily and asked tentatively.

The other party probably doesn't know that he killed his son, otherwise the three gold-level players in the sky would just take his life instead of talking nonsense to him after missing a single hit.

"Jiejie, do you need any other reason why Count Yanlan needs to see you? You can come with us one last time, otherwise... don't blame us for being rude. We just want you to live to see the count, that's all.

Some body parts are completely fine." The old man sneered.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Cut off his hands and legs and take him directly to the earl!" The fat archer in the air said viciously because Fang Long had just avoided his arrow and had lost face in front of his friends.

"Where is Count Yanlan?" Fang Long said in a deep voice. At the same time, his breathing became long and steady, and his whole body adjusted to the critical point at this moment. The calmness on his surface now is just the calm before the storm. As long as his mind is

A single movement can erupt with huge force like a storm.

"Tsk, tsk, you are a sensible person. This saves me from breaking your limbs and taking you to see Count Yanlan... Come with us, don't keep the count waiting too long." The old man said with a strange smile.

"Hey, I'm sorry." Fang Long's figure suddenly exploded: "I'm not in the habit of being called upon!"

Now that the other party's people have found this place, Fang Long has decided to meet the count, but he will never be escorted. He plans to stay more than three thousand meters away, and then use his sniper eyes to lock the count.

A lord count.

Now that I know the origins of these three people, you three must die.

The soul gun instantly appeared in Fang Long's hand.

As soon as the old man saw the soul gun that suddenly appeared in Fang Long's hand, he felt a sense of crisis. He instantly raised the giant sword and blocked it in front of him like a shield.

However, Fang Long did not shoot him.

"Secret Technique... Armor Breaking." Fang Long raised his gun, but the target was the giant cyan eagle in the sky.

This giant eagle is huge, but it is only a third-level monster. Moreover, the defense of flying bird monsters is much weaker than that of ordinary third-level monsters.

Moreover, Fang Long has just been promoted, and the power of battle energy bullets has been greatly improved compared to that of a first-level spear warrior. Although he still cannot penetrate the fourth-level defense, it is easier to break through the third-level defense than before!

Fang Long's eyes were firmly locked on the giant cyan eagle's head, and his soul gun was aimed at its eyes.
Chapter completed!