"Big thunderstorm!"


    In the silent forest, there was a sudden drink and a click, and a purple thunder appeared out of thin air, winding from top to bottom, falling with heavy bombardment like tearing the sky, with the will to destroy the sky and the earth.


    Then, a moan sounded. The purple thunder with thick arms directly bombarded the head of a black leopard Warcraft. The Warcraft issued a moan. The whole head was bombarded to lie down. The purple thunder crackled all over the body, and the hairs stood up one by one.


    The Warcraft struggled a few times and fell to the ground motionless.


    "Sister Yang Lan, you''re so powerful." a crisp girl''s voice sounded.


    "Yang Lan, you are becoming more and more powerful. You are worthy of being my goddess." a slightly numb male voice followed.


    "Yang Lan''s magic talent is really not comparable to that of ordinary people. It is more powerful than before, and the power of big thunderstorm is also more powerful." a male voice sounded.


    "Everyone is not bad," Yang Lan said with a smile.


    In the forest, there are five people, a team.


    There were three women and two men. It was just a few of them who began to speak. Only one woman kept silent as if she were dumb, but everyone familiar with her knew that she rarely took the initiative to speak unless something happened.


    "Well, now we''ve killed the dark demon leopard. Let''s have a rest." the powerful man said. He was a big man in heavy armor and Tower Shield, with a strong breath.


    "Well, it''s a pity to have a rest." the girl with the bow and arrow said happily.


    With a knowing smile, the woman who never spoke walked to the body of the dark magic leopard, broke the head of the dark magic leopard with a sharp dagger and took out the energy crystal of Warcraft.


    "Sister Yang Lan, if the teacher knows that your strength has become powerful again, he will be very happy." the girl sat down beside Yang Lan and said.


    "I can have today because of the teacher''s teaching." Yang Lan said with a smile.


    "Yang Lan, you are now in the pseudo legendary stage, and you can soon attack the legendary stage." a young man hung a gorgeous long sword around his waist and wore gorgeous armor. On his handsome face, a pair of eyes with tenderness seemed to melt Yang Lan.


    "It''s still early. It''s not so easy to enter the legendary level." Yang Lan said with a smile.


    "Sister Yang Lan, if you have reached the legendary level, what is the first thing you want to do?" the girl asked. Her eyebrows and eyes looked a little similar to the young swordsman.


    "The first thing..." when Yang Lan heard this, her eyes became confused, as if she had fallen into some kind of memory. Her thoughts drifted away and went somewhere.


    "I don''t know what happened to them. Is it because they have made great progress in strength, or are they standing still? The master, he may have entered the legendary level now." Yang Lan thought and was distracted.


    "Rustle..."


    Suddenly, bursts of voices came from the darkness in front of them.


    "There''s a situation!"


    The big man grabbed the tower shield and battle axe directly, his eyes showed his fine awn, and looked straight ahead, as if he wanted to see through the darkness.


    Everyone also responded quickly and prepared themselves.


    "Is it a Warcraft?" the girl whispered, arched and aimed at the front.


    "It should be."


    At this time, a shadow appeared.


    The girl was a little nervous. As soon as she saw the figure, she immediately shot an arrow.


    The young girl looks young, but she has the strength of super middle level. With one arrow, she can pierce the air very quickly and with amazing power.


    At the same time, they also saw the figure that appeared. It looked not like the figure of Warcraft, but more like human beings.


    "Bad." the big man and others clicked at the same time, raising a bad premonition.


    The girl''s experience is still too little and too nervous. If she attacks without seeing clearly, it is easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and lead to bloody conflicts.


    The girl also realized that she was wrong and was scared out of color.


    But that arrow is irreparable.


    At the moment when the arrow broke away and was about to hit the figure, they only felt that a blood red virtual shadow flashed in front of them, but the arrow disappeared.


    Then, the figure was really exposed in the eyes of the people. With a terrible bloody breath as if it had been killed from the depths of hell, it was as strong as a storm, which made the people unable to breathe in an instant. Their faces changed greatly. They fell on the ground one by one, shaking uncontrollably, and almost peed their pants.


    For a moment, the shadow of death shrouded them. They seemed to see countless wronged souls roaring with teeth and claws to devour them and pull them into hell.


    "Safis, restrain your breath. They shouldn''t have meant it."


    Just when they thought they were dead, this voice, like the rapid expansion of light in the dark, brought hope.


    The terrible murderous spirit converged in an instant. Everyone felt that they were all wet. As soon as the wind blew, they immediately felt chilly and paralyzed.


    Yang Lan, in her panic, stared straight ahead and crossed the tall figure, because she felt that she was familiar with the voice. It seemed that she had heard it before, and had heard it many times.


    Then, another figure appeared, with a touch of calm and elegance, stepping on the unique melody.


    The two figures that appeared before and after this were Tang fan and his servant soldier: safis.


    Tang fan also saw five people lying on the ground in front of him. Immediately, he was attracted by one of them, revealing a slight surprise.


    "Yang Lan, I didn''t expect to meet you here." Tang Fan said in surprise.


    "You are..." Yang Lan was not sure for a moment, because although Tang fan''s voice made her feel very familiar, she rarely saw Tang fan''s true face, coupled with the replacement of magic equipment and the shaping of temperament by what she had experienced, etc.


    "Don''t you recognize me? I didn''t expect you to come here, and your strength has reached the pseudo legendary level. Wang Ling''s strength may not be as strong as you." Tang Fan said with a smile, in a good mood.


    "Are you really... Master?" Yang Lan finally affirmed, and shouted in a very surprised tone, but when he heard Yang Lan''s words, the other four people were petrified in a moment.


    "Master!"


    They know what kind of address this is. However, in their eyes, Yang Lan, who has a great future, will call a young man as the master. What''s going on, what''s going on? (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)