I do not know when, with Yangling as the center, a layer of green fog fell within a radius of one kilometer. The closer to Yang Ling, the thicker the green fog.

Soon, some beasts inadvertently found that after the injury, the wound as long as it came into contact with the green fog would magically stop bleeding automatically, so the instinct to rush to the thick fog. Slowly, more and more beasts and monsters arrived, devouring the rare green mist.

At first, in order to seize the time to devour the green fog, the beasts are still safe. Predators like pythons and forest rats, clouded leopards and two-headed deer don't bother. But with the arrival of a pack of wind wolves, things get messy.

Like the Evil Eye and horned bees, the Wind Wolf is a social monster, often appearing in the hundreds. Although they are all low-level warcraft, the attack and defense capabilities of the individual are much stronger than the evil eye, and they not only move quickly, but also are born with wind blade magic.

Seeing that many beasts blocked the way, the first Wolf gave a howl of "ow", and led more than 500 wind wolves to slowly walk around, jogging and crying. Experienced beasts know that this is the prelude to an imminent attack by the wolves, and it is also the usual threat of wolves.

After a few moments of hesitation, as the wolves approached, some solitary animals such as two-headed deer and antelopes had no choice but to leave. Green fog is good for the body, but life is the most important thing. Only a few strong warcraft or the same is the herd beast, the number of self-holding, reluctant to leave.

Aaaaow...

Seeing there are many wild animals blocking the way, the first Wolf finally impatient. With a long cry, he led more than 500 wind wolves to pounce on a group of porcupine like lightning, picking up the soft persimmon.

Although porcupine is not a warcraft, but sharp teeth mouth, when the end of the road can even be hard as iron long hair like an arrow shot out, coupled with a large number of strength is no small matter. If the porcupine were not the weakest of the beasts present, the first Wolf would not be willing to fight them.

Sure enough, seeing the wolves fiercely pounced, the porcupine were not to be outdone. They quickly formed a tight circular defensive formation, and with a long cry from the leader, they shot out their long hair.

Shook, shook, shook...

After a piercing noise, a dense rain of arrows turned dozens of wind wolves into hedgehogs. But as the distance gets closer, it's the wind wolves' turn. A big mouth full of fangs spewed out a series of sharp wind blades, killing the porcupine to the rout.

Seeing that the long-distance attack was not an opponent, the calf-sized porcupine head led a loud roar, and led dozens of strong porcupine to rush out, hoping to rush the Wolf pack formation, but the result was in vain. Before they could get close, they were cut by the incessant blades of the wind. Then the first Wolf led a pack of fierce wind wolves to rush forward, and in the blink of an eye tore the porcupine to pieces.

Seeing is not the opponent, the porcupine had to flee, and the wind Wolf did not hunt as hard as usual. In order to occupy the place where the green fog was thicker, they began to attack a group of golden thread pythons not far from Yangling.

Golden thread boa waist is as thick as a bucket, the longest is almost 20 meters, black and white, with a golden stripe on the back. Not only strong, and carrying a highly toxic, prey poisoning often blink after the body black, unable to breathe.

Under the desperate counterattack of nearly 300 golden thread pythons, although the number is almost half, but the wind Wolf can not take any advantage for a moment. Avoid each other's fangs, but often by the opposite strong and powerful snake tail beat fly out, the two sides kill equally, indistinguishable. At the same time, the rest of the warcraft also began to fish in troubled waters, trying to squeeze forward by all means.

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Different from usual, under the cover of green fog, as long as it is not a fatal blow, the wound will slowly stop bleeding automatically, and even recover soon. So some of the powerful warcraft have no fear, have to block the way of the guy launched an attack. Slowly, the scene became more and more chaotic.

Under the sound of fighting in the world of Warcraft, Yangling slowly returned to God. Open your eyes and look, see the blood around the river, countless warcraft mad dog like fighting, can not help but be scared, almost fell down from the tree.

Warcraft PK?

Watching the world of warcraft, watching the crazy killing, Yangling could not help but scalp tingling. After looking on for a long time, I saw many weak warcraft hiding in the distance and swallowing green fog, which probably understood the reasons for many warcraft to kill.

When Yangling sat watching the good play, all the warcraft were in a mess, suddenly, a black cloud flew over the horizon, the speed was very fast, and the blink of an eye reached the green fog. Yangling fixed a look, originally, black clouds turned out to be a group of black thunderbirds.

According to the memory of the unicorn, although thunderbirds are only six level warcraft, they are powerful in attack, can emit powerful purple lightning, and appear in a large group. Not to mention the senior swordsman who is almost the same level as the sixth level warcraft, that is, a swordsman who has to take a detour when he encounters a large group of thunderbirds.

After circling around the thick green fog, thunderbirds lightning to the ground of the wind Wolf and the golden thread python pounce down, so that Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they have not exposed their whereabouts for the time being.

After a roar, many thunderbirds sent out a bowl of thin lightning, many wind wolves or golden pythons electric black. Then he dives like a bomber, and with one grab, his half-foot-long claws gut his prey.

Some thunderbirds are so crazy that they even take their desperately struggling prey into the air, where they tear the prey in half alive with a single force of their PAWS. It rained viscera and blood all over the floor. It was bloody.

Thunderbirds attack not only wind wolves and golden pythons, but even ponies and Komodo clouded leopards hiding in the wings. It looks as if it's ready to monopolize this rare green fog. After understanding the thunderbird's attempt, the rest of the warcraft are not to be outdone, have united to fight back. For a moment, both sides were killing and howling. Fortunately, due to the role of the trace array, Warcraft has not found the trace of Yangling for a while.

In the melee, no one noticed that with Yang Ling's work, the green fog began to fade slowly. Thunderbirds and many warcraft kill the beast, eyes red, eternal, seemingly forgotten the original intention of swallowing the green mist.

Thunderbirds strike hard, and the Warcraft Alliance wins in numbers. In the madness, the two sides are neck and neck!

Thunderbirds may be tough, but they face the wind blade of the wind Wolf, the venom of the golden Thread boa, the exploding fireball of the Lagos clouded leopard... I won't get any advantage for a while. On the contrary, some weak and clever little guy, secretly hiding in the periphery swallowed a lot of green fog, see the green fog more and more light, began to quietly leave.

Both sides hurt?

Looking at the many thunderbirds and warcraft that were seriously injured, Yang Ling suddenly moved in his heart, thinking of the unicorn that was seriously domesticated by himself.