Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

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In the jungle shrouded in voodoo clouds, a group of shadow hunters from the Darkspear tribe are walking cautiously in an unfamiliar jungle.

"Kay, I think something is wrong..." a somewhat young Shadow Hunter said to the leader who was walking in the front.

"Be careful, this is not the jungle of Stranglethorn Vale. These thick voodoo fogs not only cut off our enemy's prying eyes, but also cut off Loa's shelter..." The troll named Kai was not far away, not far in front of them. Suddenly, there was the sound of weapon collision and the roar of trolls in the jungle. The complexion of several people changed drastically, and they immediately took out their weapons and quickly cast spells into the shadows.

However, only half a minute later, accompanied by a low roar of the troll, the jungle returned to its silent state again.

This team of shadow hunters kept jumping and advancing in the shadows, and soon arrived at the forest battlefield just now.

"This..." Looking at the dead body of the troll, either beheaded or scorched by flames, the shadow hunter's face changed drastically.

At this moment, the woods behind them surging again, these shadow hunters immediately dispersed, but when they saw the trolls, they put down their guard, although Kai instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Who? Come out?" The trolls were surprised when they saw the troll corpse in the middle of the woodland. At the same time, they also observed the troll hidden in the jungle nearby, and immediately turned their heads and raised their weapons to point at them.

Before Kay spoke, the trolls under him walked out of the shadows and shouted to the newcomers: "Loa is on, which tribe are you from?"

"You mean us..." The leading troll roughly counted, then nodded imperceptibly, and asked the young troll in front of him with some weird troll words, "We are a little under the blood top clan. Tribe, just came from the south today, how long have you been here?"

"It didn't take long. Since the priests burned the voodoo cauldron, this jungle has become very unfriendly, and besides these, there are other threats in it. We don’t know threats. By the way, I’m pulling, Darkspear. Ra of the troll, what's your name?"

"I..." The leading troll looked at the players who were gradually in position, with a smile on their lips, "\'aminor, sleep in the eternal peace, troll."

Those new trolls instantly pulled out their waist weapons and pierced Ra’s companions from behind. The purple arcane flames instantly scorched their kidneys and hearts, and Ra himself was struck forward by the troll in front of him. Directly to the first.

Pull's head flew high, and then fell into the jungle, where it happened to fall on Kai's position, his face still kept a look of consternation.

Kai's eyes widened, and the body hidden in the shadow trembled uncontrollably. He didn't understand why the troll in front of him wanted to kill each other? But soon his doubts were explained. The trolls in front of them took off a red bead on their waists, and the illusion that had enveloped them gradually disappeared, revealing their true colors.

The leading elf looked at the other subordinates cutting off the troll's left ear, and the deputy captain stepped forward after finishing the statistics: "Captain Taranas, all the trolls are here..."

"Are you sure, Lieutenant Duskin?"

"Uh..." The elf ranger hesitated, and was about to say something. Taranas instantly took off the golden bow behind his back and fired three consecutive shots at the deserted shadow of the jungle. There seemed to be only the head of a troll lying on the gloomy dead leaves.

But then a troll shadow hunter jumped out of that shadow. He separated the first two arrows, but the third one hidden in the last drew through his right eye.

The shadow hunter screamed, ignoring the heads of his comrades, took out a handful of powder and threw it into the air to obscure the sight of the elf ranger, and then hid in the shadow of the jungle again, trying to escape here.

The rangers under Taranas threw down their short knives, bowed their bows and shot arrows into the dark green smoke, and after a few snorings, the jungle fell silent again.

"Okay, pack things up, take the trophy and we will withdraw." Taranas glanced at the jungle blocked and covered by the green mist and whispered.

"But my lord, this troll saw our deception orb. What if he escapes and exposes our tactics?"

Taranas glanced at the ranger who asked the question, and the others were also worried: "Why, don't you know how to use other weapons except for the Orb of Deception, Lieutenant Duskin? Are those who know how to use war swords? Have the Farstriders all sacrificed?"

Speaking of Farstriders, all the rangers were suddenly enraged.

"If you don’t have the Orb of Deception, you wouldn’t be fighting the trolls in the jungle, then please take off the coat of arms of the Farstrider on your chest, and give me wherever you go, in my Farstrider team. Can't afford such a person!" Although the voice is not loud, Taranas's firm and powerful voice clearly reaches all the elves' ears, "Everyone listens!"

"Yes!"

"Take out your deceitful orb and do it with me." Taranas said as he took off the bead hanging on his right arm, threw it high into the sky, and raised his bow and arrow without looking at it, with a stream of light. The flash shattered the beads in an instant, and the red gravel flew everywhere.

The elven rangers froze for a moment, but they still had a lesson, and they all destroyed their deceptive orbs. Some people even pulled out the long knife at their waist and directly smashed the exquisite orb.

"Very good," Taranas looked around. "Then the hunt will really begin! Everyone will come with me to avenge the sacrificed fellow Farstriders!"

"revenge!"

On the other side of the jungle, two teams of elven rangers met unexpectedly. They wore the same cloak, but the patterns on the hem were different. One team had golden crossed longbows and arrows, and the other team had pale gold. Of a rifle.

"Yeah, isn't this Miss Sun? I don't know what your results are?"

"Ah, it's normal, Miss Moon," Alleria slapped her long golden hair like the sun. "Ensign Namis, how many trolls have we hunted?"

"Captain Alleria, we have killed 139 trolls, including the group of Shadow Hunters that we killed just now, and none of them escaped from our hands."

"Hear that, my dear sister."

"Ha, what a coincidence, dear Miss Sun, we happen to have two more than you," Sylvanas smiled and adjusted Sasdora on her lower back. "As of now, we have one hundred and four The left ear of eleven trolls, right, Lieutenant Hardurun?"

"...Actually one hundred and forty, captain, we didn't kill one of the trolls." The blonde Hadulun Mingyi said bitterly.

Sylvanas glared at him: "But there is more than one, right, sister?"

"Tsk, okay, but the hunt is not over yet, and it is still unknown who will die, my dear sister."

"Of course, sister, I guess you and I won't stop, right?"

"Of course," Alleria raised her head, and quickly stepped forward to hug her. "Be careful, Sylvanas, these trolls are dangerous."

"So are you, Alleria," Sylvanas also opened her arms and hugged her, "I can feel some terrifying existence trying to erode this land."

Then the two bid farewell and went to hunt again.

In the northern part of the pass, the temporary camp of the trolls suddenly staggered out of the woodland. A troll staggered out, with two beautiful arrows stuck in his back and his arm, and blood was flowing in his right eye.

"I..." He fell to the ground before he could say anything.

The troll sentry found him and ran over immediately, looking at the wounds and tattoos on his body, his face changed drastically: "Come on and help!"

Senjin soon got the news and rushed to the place where the shaman witch doctor was. He looked at the shadow hunter who was seriously injured in front of him, lit a bunch of incense with stern expression, and stretched out his left hand to press on his forehead: "Wake up Come on, child of Darkspear, disciple of Bonsandi, your destiny should not be cut off here."

Kay slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the leather roof and was taken aback for a moment, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Don't get excited, my child, you are safe," Senjin's words seemed to have some magical power, and instantly calmed the troll in front of him.

"Sen~Jin, leader~www.ltnovel.com~ There is a team in this jungle hunting us specially!"

"Ah, I already know the news," Senjin sat beside him. "Since yesterday, the troll team that has gone deep into the jungle has returned very few. The jungle is like an abyss, constantly devouring us. The life of the spear."

"It's not the abyss, it's those elves with pointed ears, Senjin! I saw with my own eyes that they can transform into our appearance, and then take the opportunity to kill the compatriots who are let down!"

"Really...then Loa didn't remind you?"

Kai shook his head: "This voodoo fog not only cuts off the enemy's sight, but also cuts off the blessings of the Loas. I was very lucky to survive their attack. It's a pity to pull these good seedlings. ."

"It's okay, Bonsandi will bless them," Senjin comforted Kay, and then muttered to himself, "Tomorrow, the Blood Lord Mandokiel will arrive, and the rest of the work will be left to him."

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