Seeing Imia repeatedly ordered to tie up and sell the girl of the elf tribe, Yang Ling estimated that this guy even if not a slave owner is also a slave trader, a thousand cuts are not too much. After confirming that there is no ambush around, we decide to try!

To catch a thief is to catch a king. Either don't move, move like a lion beats a rabbit, go all out.

Yang Ling selected the most ferocious two hundred horned bee beasts, divided into two teams, one team to attack the young Imia who gave orders, and the other team attacked several magicians in the sky. He doesn't want to reveal his whereabouts and be frozen into a human Popsicle like a deadwood guard by some mysterious magicians.

Listening to the screams one after another, smelling the thick smell of blood, many horned bees have long been ready to move. If there is no Yang Ling's pacification and suppression, I am afraid that a swarm would have pounced on it.

After being tamed by Yangling, horned wasp not only increased its combat effectiveness, but also became more bloodthirsty and warlike. Sometimes after catching the prey, they not only swallowed their bones, but even the blood splashed on the ground did not let go, and licked it clean. At the same time, like Yang Ling, after sucking the sperm blood of Warcraft, they also obtained great benefits. The scales got stronger and stronger, the black horns on their heads got sharper and faster.

Caught off guard, the black warriors were unable to stop the fierce horned hornbees. Some fled in panic, and were killed one by one by the elves; Someone wielded a large knife in vain, watching helplessly as the densely packed horned bees tore at their muscles, leaving them with white bones in the blink of an eye.

Wherever the locust horned hornbees passed, the formerly mighty black warriors abandoned their helmets and armour, and even the thick-skinned griffins turned away. Lucky temporarily left a small life, unlucky blink of an eye left a white bone, and even left only a few hair or a pool of blood.

Ordinary black warriors throw away their helmet and armor, and Imia, who is attacked by horned bees, is even worse. Several elite personal guards blink and turn into a pool of blood. Looking at the horned bees with their fangs still hanging from the guards' meat, listening to the guards' creepy screams before they died, almost broke their hearts.

"Oh, my ass! Terrified, Imia dead to protect the eyes and other vital points, but the fat buttocks were ripped off a few pieces, "Damn, knot array, Kiribati, fireball!"

In a panic, Imia threw a fireball on her ass. The hateful horned wasp beast burned into ash charcoal, at the same time, he also tasted the taste of burning butt, pain sweating, tears flowing.

The sorcerer named Kiribati reacted quickly, but the hornbee beast suddenly broke up and scattered the frightened black warrior. After a large number of fireballs were sent out, the horned bees did not burn a few, but there were more than a dozen black warriors like black charcoal on the ground, and Imia was angry with the pain of gnashing her teeth. If it wasn't for the hot ass, the inconvenience, would have rushed up to slap him a few big slaps.

"Damn it, get out there, even if you die!"

Seeing more and more horned bees, Imia looked pale and shouted orders. As a low-level warcraft, although the individual attack force of hornbees is not terrible, but if there is a large group, it is tricky. Unless equipped with strong armor or enough magicians, the average person would not want to mess with these flock flying monsters.

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Under the bad situation, the black warriors fled everywhere like headless flies, and many people even rolled down the low flying beasts in panic. At the same time, although the fighting force is strong, but in the face of the dense horned bee beasts, the undirected cloud eagle and griffon are also running for their lives. A griffon the size of a calf flew straight in the direction where Yang Ling was hiding.

"Hey, come on!" Looking straight at the griffin, Yang Ling is not surprised. With a fast griffon on its own, it's much easier to get through this dense forest that stretches for thousands of miles.

Jumping up from the treetops like lightning, Yang Ling grabbed the griffin's right paw, then rolled over onto its back, and then quickly bit through its forefinger to drop a drop of blood on its forehead. Suddenly, the griffon body silver magnum, a mysterious rune emerged, after domestication to become Yangling's mount.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ling directs the griffin to land on a boulder. When he had spilled his blood to tame the griffin, he felt the blood and the power spurt, and in a moment he was exhausted. It seems that these griffins are much more powerful than horned bees, and if they are not willing to fight, I am afraid that they can tear themselves to pieces as long as they flock together, and they will not have time to domesticate them one by one.

"Oh, help!

"Oh, my thighs..."

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Although the black warriors were quick, there were too many hornbees to attack. Many people had no time to gather before they were attacked by a group of horned bees, turning into a pile of bones in the blink of an eye, and some even swallowed all the bones, and the screams of death were so loud that people felt creepy.

Looking at the dense horned bees, listening to the biting sound of "click, click", not to mention the black warriors, even the elves who were not attacked were tingling.

"Summoner? Ibis, the Middle Forest Elves are in ambush!" Looked at the attack only black warriors, with tacit understanding, specifically pick their own warriors to start the horned bee beast, and then look at a team of horned bee beast protection suddenly rushed out of Yangling, Yimia panic, then suddenly enlightened.

Hornbees are the lowest level of warcraft, intelligence is not high, meet the enemy or prey are a rush. And in front of these sharp attack hornbee beast advance and retreat, obviously long trained, must be under the control and command of Yang Ling this summoner.

"Withdraw, quickly!" After a moment of hesitation, see the tragic death of more and more warriors, even a few magicians are difficult to protect themselves, Imia understand the tide is going, the first ride on the griffon escape.

"Ah, my ass, ah..."

In a panic, Imia sat down heavily on the griffin, and the bleeding wound on her buttocks was impaled by the hard bones of the griffin, and she suddenly cried with pain. But behind a large group of horned bee beasts overwhelming, in order to save their lives, had to bear the pain of riding the griffon escape.

"Abominable elves, damned summoners, you wait, I'll be back!"

Looking at the few warriors around, Imia anger, did not expect a large number of warriors to come, the result is only so few people. I didn't catch a forest elf, and I paid a terrible price.