Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one be defeated in a hundred battles.

On the way to Pandaria on the way to Mako Shinko, Sarean first learned about the situation of the major forces in Pandaria from the barrage.

As a substantive public security maintenance force in the Panda community, the Shadow Sect naturally needs to be understood.

According to the timeline provided by the barrage, when Pandaria's version was reached in the original history, Azeroth's time had already reached the gate of Darkness for 30 years.

And now it is only 10 years old, and it is a full twenty years away from that time.

During the 30th year of the Black Gate, the head of the Shadow Sect was Zhu Talan, the young panda man with evil eyes in front of Sarean.

However, at this moment, although Zhu Talan, who was still young, has begun to make his mark in the sect, he is not the contemporary leader of the sect.

"Five seconds...he~"

Facing the aggressive young man Zhu Talan, Sarean turned into a griffin and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Valilla and Stella Gosa have a mild temper. When acting with Sarean, his opinions are usually based on their opinions.

Onyxill joined the team halfway and had not yet developed enough tacit understanding with the team members.

The Black Dragon Princess, who has always been self-centered, has a typical arrogant temper of the dragon clan and cannot tolerate a mere mortal being domineering in front of her.

Before Sarean could speak, Onyxia, who was upset, released the dragon power first.

The Shadow Sect Panda people present also felt a sank on their shoulders, and their hearts were unconsciously filled with fear.

This is an instinct that mortals cannot avoid when facing high-level creatures with full power.

As an armed force guarding Pandalia's security, the Shadow Trail disciples are well-trained.

They soon came back to their senses with a drastic reminder of Zhu Talan's face. They were fully alert and lowered their center of gravity, and posed for a fighting posture and stared at the black-haired woman standing on the back of the big bird.

Sarean frowned unhappily: "One, don't take your own initiative."

"Tsk~"

After being scolded by Saray, Onyxia reluctantly retracted her momentum.

"Good luck to you."

What will happen if a provokes a national army that controls armed forces?

The sculpted netizens once said something.

After three years in the army, the sow was as good as Diao Chan.

Diao Chan is a very famous ancient beauty in another world. Compared with the sow, Sarean easily understood the meaning behind this sentence.

It is difficult for soldiers who are locked up in the military camp to have the opportunity to contact women.

Although this situation has changed significantly after the new era of the country where the sand sculpture netizens are located, Azeroth, who is still in a feudal society, is obviously not the case.

This has led to most soldiers in Azeroth countries being very angry and exploded at a glance.

At the beginning, the Shadow Sect only maintained vigilance against outsiders who made a living. After Onyxia's interference, the other party's attitude completely became hostile.

"Oh~"

Sarean originally wanted to obtain permission from Shadow Trap to operate freely in Pandaria, but the situation became complicated.

Motionally the three of them to get off their backs, Sarean changed from a griffin back to human form.

"Can you listen to my explanation?"

Zhu Talan's eyes were shining cold, and she stood there with her feet, protecting her chest with her hands one by one, and obviously she was ready for battle.

"Invaders, let's explain slowly after you are subdued."

"Li, send a signal to the head of the sect, everyone else keeps the formation and join me!"

"yes!"

As the leader of this team, Zhu Talan was the first to take action.

Sarean's dynamic vision only captured a shadow, and the red scarf monk who was still giving orders had teleported in front of him.

Zhu Talan's journey was very fast, probably because he used some secret moves of the Shadow Sect.

But he is still very young after all, and in terms of hard power, he cannot compare with Sarean, who has entered the legendary legend. His movements in his hands are not as exaggerated as his movement speed.

Sidely avoiding Zhu Talan's palm hitting the vital part of his neck, Sarean asked in surprise: "Telection? What move are you?"

"I have no obligation to tell you!"

Over the period of time, Sarean often discussed with Master Shangxi on the martial arts training ground at Wuchen Temple.

Shang Xi is to increase his knowledge and learn about the fighting style of the outside world.

During a long period of friendly combat exchanges, Sarean gained some preliminary understanding of the Panda people's martial arts routines.

The monk's fighting style is unique, unlike any combat profession that already exists outside.

Moreover, the martial arts methods are also very different among different sects.

The secret martial arts routines of Wuchen Temple in Mizong Island are more drifting and flexible, and tend to wander and attack.

Sarean has begun to get used to Shang Xi's rapid attack speed and flexible footsteps. Although Zhu Talan Xue's martial arts routines are different from it, they are always inseparable from their sects.

In order to avoid further intensification of the situation, Sarean did not want to hurt people. He did not pull out the magical sword behind him, but instead faced the enemy with empty hands like a monk.

But he still used anger, and Zhu Talan's moves were filled with true energy.

"Bang!"

The fists containing two different energy collided in mid-air, and Zhu Talan, who was one level lower, was forced to retreat several steps back by Sarean.

"Um!"

The violent force transmitted from his hands to his chest made Zhu Talan's mouth sweet, and he barely pressed down the blood that rushed to his throat, but there was still a little blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

[Ah... I really vomited blood, it is worthy of being Teacher Zhu's traditional skills.]

Sarean complained to the barrage in anger: "He is a challenge that goes beyond the level, and it's normal for him to beat me."

During the fight, Sarean, who was at ease, also checked Zhu Talan's level.

At this time, Zhu Talan was only 20 years old in the middle of the year, and she was far from the superb leader Zhu who was remembered as Barrage.

Zhu Talan's monk level is 41, which is already very good at his age, but... the same thing, it's so annoying to compare people.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! It’s not that Sarean deliberately despises Zhu Talan. Regardless of whether it is fighting experience, realm, or strength, Zhu Talan has a certain gap with him.

Unless Sarean releases water at the extreme, it is impossible for Zhu Talan to win.

The young and energetic Zhu Talan was still impulsive. He should have waited until reinforcements arrived before taking action to encircle them, instead of personally leading a small team of people to launch a death charge towards the enemy who was still unclear in strength.

Since it is called death charge, the final result will naturally not be very good.

Under the powerful suppression of three legends and one demigod, these dozen young elites of the Shadow Sect did not make any splashes at all and were easily knocked to the ground.

If Sarean hadn't repeatedly asked his subordinates to show mercy, there wouldn't be enough of Onyxia to get stuck in the teeth alone.

Zhu Talan, who was injured, gritted his teeth and looked at his fellow disciples who fell all over the ground, glaring at Sarean, who was in the lead with resentment.

"Who are you? How did you break through the fog and break into Pandalia?"

Sarean spread his hands helplessly: "Isn't it enough to ask this earlier? Why do you have to force up to come up and send this wave?"

"Ta Lan, retreat!"

The majestic and steady male voice came from the temple in the Shadow Trap Temple. A afterimage began to flash from a distance many times, and moved to Zhu Talan in a few breaths, which was exactly the same as Zhu Talan's previous steps.

"Four, little disciples act impulsively, and they are offended."

The middle-aged panda man with beautiful Ran raised his hand and fists without being humble, apologized to the four people with a calm temperament, and quietly looked at the four people's outfits without any trace.

‘External?’

Sarean also smiled and clasped his fists to reply: "You should be the contemporary leader of the Shadow Sect."

"I'm Sarean Deep Shadow, these three are Valilla Sangunare, Stella Blue Wing and Caterina Preisto. We all come from the eastern kingdom on the other end of the sea."

The Miran panda people looked thoughtful in their eyes: "Eastern Kingdom?"

"I'm here to see Liu He, the head of the Shadow Sect. If you don't dislike me, why don't you follow me to the Zen Temple and talk about it in detail?"

Sarean ignored Onyxia's little move of pulling her sleeves behind her back and responded calmly: "Then we will be disrespectful, Master Liu, please."

Liu He waved his sleeves and smiled gracefully to guide the four of them: "Please."

When he welcomed the four people into the gate of the Zen temple, Liu He turned his head and kicked Zhu Talan, who looked very unsightly.

"Hmph! You are good at making decisions and don't know how to move forward and retreat. Go back to your room! Write the rules of the door thirty times and hand them over to me tomorrow morning!"

Zhu Talan lowered his head with a depressed look on his face and replied, "It's...master."
Chapter completed!