He glanced at Wang Qinhu with his old and wise eyes: "Smart humans, you said the Burning Legion is coming again! What is the evidence?"

With sufficient information advantages, Wang Qinhu was confident and said slowly according to the carefully prepared words: "His Majesty the King must have very detailed information about the "Guardian"! After all, as a potential threatening enemy, do you know the disappearance of the current "Guardian" Medivh?"

Before Tasrema could ask, Wang Qinhu continued, "I have reliable news, you will definitely not find his whereabouts in recent years! Because he has been controlled by the soul of the Dark Lord Sargeras! He even has completely planned to build an interstellar teleportation gate - the Dark Gate!" He paused, observed the pendant to show his projection expression, and added: "I believe you should have known for a long time that our planet is not the only one of intelligent life! The function of the Dark Gate should not be explained by me."

"This is impossible!! Sargeras is dead!! Killed by Ms. Eggwen, the inaugurated "Guardian"! And the "Guardian" is so powerful, how could it be controlled at will! You are lying! Human!" Another voice rushed from the pendant, full of fear and anxiety!

I felt like I had other big names here, so I just asked the Lan Elf girl to ask about it and chose this time point.

It is difficult to defeat one person, but it is easy to defeat two people!

Spreading his hands, Wang Qinhu smiled and said, "What I want to say is that you are too underestimating the Burning Legion. Have you completely killed even a demon? Where you can't see, their souls crawled out of their dead bodies, then returned to the twisted void, and turned into a demon again to kill! Then as their boss, how could Sargeras die so easily! And you should have some understanding of Archmond's strength back then, that is only a fraction of his real strength. As his master, Sargeras, you really think that the "guardian" Ms. Eggwen really defeated him so easily? Even if Ms. Eggwen is the strongest "guardian" ever! This is not just a part of Sargeras' plan, and now, it seems that it is time to harvest the fruits."

This amazing conclusion made all the elves on the other side fall into silence. The older elves among them can't help but recall the fear of the past! It was a mark that was deeply engraved in their souls and could not be erased! Even if it was death!

A voice that became a little hoarse came from Tasrema's mouth: "Tell me about the Dark Gate! Where is it, can it be destroyed as soon as possible!"

Shaking his head, Wang Qinhu glanced at the look of "You are very naive": "Do you think I am a god? In front of the Burning Legion, even the so-called "god" died a lot! Don't dream anymore. Besides, can you find the "guardian"? Even if you are lucky enough to find him, have you ever beat him? So, abandon the unrealistic fantasy and listen to me to talk about your next plan!"

A slightly soft voice came with a hint of confusion: "Mr. Tiger King, we still have some doubts about your purpose, and how a human being knows so much information, I can only see the darkness in front of me, the future is fragmented and full of despair!"

"It seems that you are still obsessed with the barriers between races. Although you have grown in strength after so many years of reproduction, you should not be so arrogant that you can compare with the upper elves of that year! Think about the glory and power of the upper elves back then, but under the conspiracy and attack of the Burning Legion, it is completely vulnerable! And now, history is about to repeat itself. I hope you can survive in the broken and collapsed corpses of Azeroth in the future! Since you are not interested in my plan, I will leave. There is not much time left! It is time for us to set off and return to the Storm Kingdom. You are here to pray that we can win! The best!"

If you pretend to be silly, you will naturally run away decisively!

Wang Qinhu's disdainful expression was consistent with his thoughts at this time! A race with very good magic and technological standards was trapped by a group of barbaric and primitive trolls for so long, and has been running for nearly ten thousand years. The level of industrialization is too low! From Tan Bufan's information, it can be seen that the industrialization industry of elves is not even comparable to a race like dwarf. Once magic loses its effect, it is basically a lamb to be slaughtered. He does not want to cooperate fully with such "pig teammates". It can be seen from what the elves do behind them. They are crazy in the early stage and look down on everyone. The backbone is knocked off in the middle stage, their mentality is collapsed, they are weak and powerless in the later stage, and have lost the ability to rise!

There was no choice to stop Wang Qinhu, and the elf in the pendant was silent. It was Tasrema - Sun Chaser who was as the king had courage. His originally old face was even more tired, but his tone was still the same majestic and courageous: "Yixinzi, go find the Tiger King and see what he wanted from us! In addition, he sent someone to the Storm Kingdom to pay attention to conveying information at any time. The Burning Legion is too terrible. It is also believed that it has, not that it has nothing!"

The soft female voice floated: "If unfortunately, everything is true, then we need to prepare early to move all the mobilized forces, and once the Burning Legion begins, it will not stop! In addition, his deal can satisfy him as much as possible without affecting the battle with the trolls."

Yi Xinzi felt silent in her heart, and the implication was very clear. If it was fake, then Wang Qinhu and others would probably...

He looked at the empty table, and a large number of soul crystals were taken away by Wang Qinhu without any loss. How could the cunning evildoers who would not suffer any loss put themselves in a smile? So the invasion of the Burning Legion is mostly true. But the big figures at the upper level are waiting for luck, with even a little hope! Looking forward to the Burning Legion not being able to see these scared high elves?

Too naive!

The high elves look down on themselves too much. Perhaps in the eyes of the Burning Legion, they are just small characters who are dispensable, and their life or death depends on their mood! It's ridiculous that they are still guarding the so-called "troll ruins" and using this as a reason to comfort themselves. However, they don't know that if the "troll ruins" are really that powerful, how could they become ruins...

He looked at the dim pendant, his fists clenched, and a feeling of reluctance and anger grew in his eyes! He seemed to understand Wang Qinhu's eyes just now: a group of trembling lambs!

At noon, the sun, like a big white fireball, hovered in the middle of the sky, spreading its own strength freely. It was endless warmth, the panic and heat of the source of life! But for the trolls wandering in the forest of Ghostland, such a gift is really annoying!

It happened to rain heavily in this area last night, and abundant water soaked the thick fallen leaves. At this time, the fierce sunlight shone on it, and the hot water vapor began to steam, so an invisible, irrelevant humidity and sultry heat enveloped the entire forest.

The gray feeling seemed to blur the entire field of vision, and the skin was like it was coated with thick mucus. Even the sloppy trolls could not stand the invasion of high temperature and stench!

These twenty trolls were bored and scattered on the slightly dry clearing ground. There was no too much conversation. They were not familiar with each other. They were just randomly assigned together. If they were lucky or returned alive, they might not meet again in their lives. Occasionally, there were two people discussing the enemies they met in a low voice. From their expressions and tone, it was relatively relaxed.

Take out a piece of meat with a slightly odor from the tattered leather armor, and the leader of the troll patrol greedily swallowed it. Although the meat had begun to change due to the high temperature, he was still very happy. The trolls were never picky about food, and it can be seen from the eager gaze of the surrounding trolls that such food was already something they could not afford. Left half of it was pitch black, thinking about it as dinner for the evening. Of course, if you are lucky enough to capture prey, you can use it as an appetizer first. He still missed the white skin of the human who screamed and was eaten by the big guys last night, his white skin, just looking at him a little intoxicated. It would be great if he could catch one later. He looked at the lush forest around him with some anticipation!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Dozens of sharp long arrows cut through the mist and roared with the breath of death. When the slack trolls were at a loss, powerful sharp arrows instantly tore their bodies, and even some trolls who were hit by several sharp arrows at the same time were nailed to the ground!

The screams and blood were all together, and the trolls who were suddenly hit were in chaos. The troll patrol captain did not speak out immediately. As a troll who lived for 80 years, he was only just a young man. However, in the troll army, he was already considered a long-lived person. After 50% of the trolls were burping in the first year of the army, most of them would die within three years.

He is very clear about the elf's routine. The first one who makes a sound will definitely be attacked by almost all sharp arrows. From the scale, at least 30 elf shooters are hiding in the dark.

After a while, the surviving trolls hid everywhere honestly, watching their companions cut off their knees by precise arrows, crawling twisted on the ground, and trying to hide in the bunker.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sharp arrows kept coming from all directions, and they still didn't know the specific location of the enemy. The trolls hiding were also attacked!

What puzzled the troll elite captain was that the whistling sharp arrows became much rarer. However, it still made him frightened, because four or five sharp arrows were always shot from the dense branches, and a troll must have been shot through the limbs first, and then pierced the head by the precise arrow. The screams came to an abrupt end. No matter how strong the recovery ability was, it was in vain. He could only stare at the boss and look at the pale sky unwillingly!

He couldn't help but tremble, feeling that these elves were not in a hurry to kill him, but were preparing to tease him like a cat and mouse, and then kill him one by one after another after playing!

Let the breath of death and despair swallow itself a little bit...

He was thinking too much!

"Aim at the point and look at the eyebrows! That is the deadliest position of the troll!" The girl of Lan Elf guided softly, Laris adjusted her breathing, observing the figure that was still moving, her mind sinking into the tough bowstring and the troll connected to the same line of sight into a straight line!

As a wonderful feeling emerged in his heart, Laris subconsciously let go of the bowstring, and the sharp arrow rushed towards freedom happily, and accurately hit the troll's eyebrows under the cover of trees and mist. The powerful arrow broke through his strong skull, and a solid friction came into his mind. Before the painful nerve reflex arrived, the cold arrow had already tore the fragile brain apart. At this time, the troll did not suffer at all, but his body fell down uncontrollably and the cold spread in his head. Until his vision and consciousness fell into darkness, he did not realize that he had died!

Without a look of joy at all, continuing to look for the next target, Laris will no longer be happy because of the fall of the enemy. After dozens of enemies continue to fall in front of him, most people will do this. They will become numb, their hearts will become hard and begin to become cold-blooded!

This is definitely not Wang Qinhu's purpose, so the Lan Elf girl who has experienced the experience of getting rid of this pain in a slightly cheerful tone: "Good job, Laris, don't be merciful to the enemy, because they will hurt our relatives. But be kind and not swayed by killing. If you are addicted to meaningless killing, you will lose yourself, so stay calm, keep your heart, think about your relatives, and cultivate your own beliefs!"

The gentle soft words made Laris and Hillxun, who were just entering the killing field, adjust their mentality and begin to approach the mature warriors. The effect of concentrating the strength of the entire team and focusing on training is amazing.

Standing among the branches through the clouds, feeling like a big net, combing out the situation nearby, she frowned: "Gunner, two trolls came to the right, with the strength of ordinary elites, and the battle was resolved within 20 seconds."

"No problem, it's enough for 18 seconds!" The gunman hidden in the thorn shrugged his shoulders. The sky blue light attached to his two daggers, and exquisite runes surrounded him: "Hehe, just try the power of my baby's enchantment!" Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a shadow and disappeared from its original place, easily walking through the dense thorns. After making up his mind to take the close-up route, he showed amazing progress. After continuous tempering, he had a special aura at this time.

The two trolls had just waved the thorns blocking the road, and the faint smell of blood made them search, but the god of death suddenly fell.

A breeze floated behind them, and a cold feeling came from the back of their waists, followed by severe pain. They were furious and directly activated their "furious" talent, and swung the weapons in their hands back! But they waved their eyes in a blank space. A blurry figure appeared in the corner of their eyes, and a stark cold light flashed. The neck, chest, and head were attacked immediately, and it appeared three times in an instant!

Blood sprayed out, dyeing the surrounding thorns red. Two sounds of falling to the ground in the blood mist, and the gunman's smug voice came next to him: "Hehe, this "multiple attack" enchantment that cost me 3ooo reputation and 3ooo points is so good. Unfortunately, it can only be touched once in a battle!"

"Tsk tsk, you are really willing to spend your capital. I am not willing to spend my reputation! I am still looking forward to getting up and exchanging that A-level skill!" Chuanyun breathed a sigh of relief. He was really nervous when he commanded a team battle for the first time! Although the enemy he encountered was not strong, he was still very stressful! Only then did she feel Wang Qinhu's calm command and a little moved. Such experience is very rare, and she must be more careful!

Suddenly, she frowned, felt 10 figures coming closer, and looked at the quietly standing figure: "Blackheart, look at you, delay for 30 seconds, wait for Erilla skills!"

"No problem!" He stared at Xun approaching the fully armed troll elite, and a slutty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

The captain of the troll who was moving forward hurriedly suddenly saw a sharp arrow coming. He smiled disdainfully, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a spirit snake, stabbing it accurately on the arrow.

The long arrow broke into two pieces with a crack. Feeling the soft impact from his hand, the smile of the troll elite captain had not yet fully bloomed, and a sound of glass shattering came, and a premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

As the "sniff" tearing sound spread all around, a green mist instantly enveloped all the trolls around. Unpredictable, all the trolls sucked it happily. The stinking eggs for 3 months mixed with the stench of synthetic rubber burning, and the pain of the red steel needle inserted into every part of the chest. The painful whimper and cough came from the green mist. Moreover, the trolls who inhaled the green mist felt their bodies shaking, uncontrollably, and their eyes were as red as if they were stained with high concentrations of pepper water. This unprecedented attack made them confused.

They struggled to climb out of the foggy area, and a huge figure rushed to them in a arrogant manner!

bump!

The troll elite captain felt a severe pain in his chest, as if a mountain was hitting it, his body was floating in the air, and his originally strong ribs were now like two rows of dead branches being easily crushed, and his hands were unconsciously waving in the air. Unfortunately, only tiny thorns tear out blood marks on his skin!

He felt that his internal organs were stirred into a ball, and the rust-smelling blood spurted out of his mouth, and finally hit a big tree, rebounded and fell to the ground. His health score instantly dropped by 1/3. From his soft hands and feet, it can be seen that he temporarily lost his combat power.

The trolls also saw the full picture of the raider. A huge black brown bear was drooling, staring at its red eyes and continued to rush towards the next troll. When it ran, it was like a solid armored vehicle after stepping on the accelerator. The vibration caused by its slight trampling on the ground could be felt. The sharp claws were like a row of sharp daggers, easily sank into the soil. In the mouth of the huge bear, dozens of conical teeth were reflected in blood.

The trolls are not good at it. Even though the impact of the green fog has not subsided, they still howl and hold their weapons around. They are very familiar with this kind of enemy. As the masters of this ghost land for countless years, dealing with all kinds of vicious beasts is part of the survival of the trolls!

Eat either! Or be eaten!

The giant bear rushed into the group of trolls with thick fur with metallic luster. The trolls decisively stabbed out their spears, but they only felt that they stabbed a tough rubbery object, and the spearhead was still shifting to the side!

There were still a few blood marks cracking on the back of the giant bear, but it seemed that it was not affected at all. It just screamed wildly and slapped the two nearest trolls away with their claws. They were still in the air and could vaguely see the internal organ fragments.

The other trolls grabbed the gap exposed by the giant bear, and the sharp spear pierced into its soft abdomen. The giant bear felt ache and opened its big mouth and bit the troll's head heavily!

Click!

The plasma splattered, and a headless corpse twitched in place for a while, then fell down with a bang, and until his death he still held a bloody spear in his hand.

At this time, the effect of the green smoke finally disappeared. The trolls became much more flexible in their movements and could finally avoid the sharp claws of the giant bear. At the same time, they dispersed and surrounded the giant bear!

The giant bear rushed left and right, but there were cunning trolls everywhere, and he couldn't easily catch them, so he shouted.

"Hehe, now you're honest! Ben Misha, you dare to attack alone and suffer! I won't repair you well when I come back!" Taking out a bottle of dark green potion, Tan Bufan showed an expectant smile. Wang Qinhu did not ask him to pay the points to buy potion for Nuohan, but with plenty of points and gold coins to buy experimental materials, he finally refined the first potion that works effectively in combat. And this giant bear Misha is his combat partner!

Bang!

Another green mist covered the battlefield. The trolls fell into the mud after drinking 3 kilograms of wine, twisting. But the giant bear was still alive and unaffected!

The trolls are in great danger now. The giant bear learned his lesson this time and only chased one troll to attack. In a short while, three trolls fell under its claws!

Of course, the counterattack night before the troll died caused the giant bear to be seriously injured. There were several holes in the abdomen, and the internal organs could be vaguely seen. Although Misha was gifted and strengthened by Tan Bufan's talent, she was still only at the elite level. It was quite amazing to kill 10 trolls in the front and back. As the elite captain of the troll recovered his combat power and gritted his teeth and pushed up, its wounds increased rapidly and his health was also decreasing.

Just at this moment, a green light flashed on it instantly, its wounds instantly recovered, and its health value also recovered to more than 8o%.

Sudden sharp arrows roared, and the trolls who were unable to react were shot one after another. Even the giant bear Misha was shot, and it was on its huge butt!

However, it showed a comfortable humming sound. The long arrow fell down with a snap. It was a sharp arrow without an arrow, with a bottle of cracked small life potion tied to it, and the health of the giant bear Misha actually really increased.

Only the gunman who had just arrived at the battlefield changed his face and shouted in the space channel: "You black-hearted bitch, if you dare to cum my ass, I'll get you tonight!"

Unexpectedly, Tan Bufan replied seriously: "Come on, welcome me for free! If you don't come, you're a grandson!"

The face turned green, the gunman swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and some unsightly illusions flashed through his mind, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "You are cruel! At worst, I can take drugs by myself in the future!"

"Tsk tsk, the medicine cannot be stopped! Don't give up treatment!" replied sarcastically, and Tan Bufan shot an arrow into the back of the escaped troll. He felt happy when he heard the prompt of his reputation increasing!

As the two of them quarreled, the shooters who had transferred their firepower instantly killed the trolls who suffered heavy losses!

When the troll reinforcements arrived, only the corpses from the ground were welcoming them!

etc!

How could the body be left?

"By the way, where has Fat Brother been sent by the captain?" The gunman asked suddenly after scratching his head.

Amu, who had been silent, rolled his bright eyes and said timidly: "It seems like he was going to make some transaction with his brother. A Mao is also here to go with him!"

All the team members were full of black lines, and only Miss Amu could call out the slightly funny title of "Amao". Once other team members said it, Mao would probably be sing!

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When asked every day, is this Misha Bimisha?

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