Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Chapter 393: Retreating Dark Spear

"Wait first, High Priest Senjin, I want to ask these compatriots if they are willing to go with me to meet the Lord Blood Lord."

Senjin's expression changed suddenly: "Wat, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Of course it depends on whether these compatriots are willing to join me. Why, are you afraid that they will give up your ridiculous stinky Reaper Bonsandi?" There was a trace of sarcasm on Walt's face, a trace of madness, "Ah, That's right, after all, this pseudo-god has cut off contact with us after the blood **** descended, which is ridiculous!"

"Shut up, Walt, how dare you say such blasphemy?" Senjin's long staff took a heavy beating, and gray-black power poured out of his body. "Either you roll now, or you Just leave your life!"

A group of dark spear trolls looked at the two daggers at a loss. One was the most convincing high priest in their daily life, and the other was a brother who fought and hunted together.

Watt looked at Sen'jin with a nervous look and suddenly relaxed: "Forget it, I will go now, High Priest, I hope you won't regret it when Lord God Breaker wins."

After speaking, he retreated into the jungle, and the clearing fell into a weird silence.

"Let's go, let's go now!" Senjin's sudden order awakened the people who were still in a daze. They hurriedly lifted the wooden planks with steel fragments and quickly exited the jungle.

On the way back, Senjin seemed to think clearly about something. After arriving at the camp, he summoned all the surviving darkspear troll team captains, and then issued the order to screen and retreat.

"Master Patriarch, what's the matter?"

Senjin glanced at him, and then said to the troll in front of him: "I have an unknown hunch that after the sun rises, huge changes will occur. In order to preserve our strength, we must retreat now and leave here. Back to our camp in the south."

"But the patriarch, what reason should we use to leave here? And after all, this is a battlefield, but it is a good place for us to sacrifice to the gods."

Senjin did not respond to his question directly, but turned to look at everyone: "How many of you have abandoned Bosandi? You have absorbed Haka's power instead?"

Trolls, look at me? I looked at you, but didn't say anything.

"It's okay? I'm just asking? After all, after I take some people away, the rest will choose one of you to lead everyone."

"Are you true? High priest?"

"Of course, so come on? Let me see how many people have accepted Hakkar's power."

As soon as his voice fell? Half of the trolls in the camp stood up, bleeding red light in their eyes.

"There are so many..." Senjin murmured, then turned to his adjutant and said, "You go to count the number of people who relayed Haka? Then gather the trolls who have not transferred their beliefs? We set off immediately ."

"Yes!"

Mandokiel quickly got the news and rushed back from the front line. Walt followed him. At this time, the Darkspear trolls had already left partly.

"Sen Jin!"

"Ah, Mandokiel, are you here? There is something I want to ask you, because I have to rush back to the clan for some urgent matter? The remaining 700 shadow hunters will be handed over to you. "

"Huh?" Mandokier was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Senjin to hand over most of his troops to himself so simply? But he doesn't think he has too many troops, "Okay? Then you When are you coming back?"

"It should be two or three days, right?" Senjin thought of the warning he had received when he dreamed? He replied in a low voice.

"Okay, then I won't send you off. The fighting here is very fierce. Just now, a group of heavily armed tin dwarfs rushed into the woods west of the camp. Our soldiers were caught off guard, and the line of defense was directly defeated. Then I have to Pool forces to counterattack."

"Little dwarf?" Senjin tried to figure out the word, but his face kept smiling, and he said politely: "Don't send it, Lord Mandokiel, those long ears won't last long under your leadership. of."

"Hahaha, of course!" Mandokiel laughed to the sky.

At this time, Adjutant Senjin led a raptor to his side, and the old priest stood up, saluted Mandokir, and left the camp directly.

"Blood Lord, shall we..." Watt leaned forward at this time and squinted at Senjin who was gradually moving away.

"What do you want?" Mandokil glanced at him, then walked to the remaining shadow hunters, calmed them in a few words, and strengthened a troll captain on the spot, these giants who plunged into Hakkar's embrace The demon immediately screamed and rushed into the jungle.

Senjin glanced at the brightly-lit pass for the last time before walking into the jungle, and the faint red blood smoke curled up, with a certain ominous meaning.

"Patriarch, shall we just give up those 800 compatriots like this?"

Senjin took a serious look at the adjutant: "Remember, since they abandoned Bonsandi and transferred Hakkar, they are no longer our fellow Darkspear, but some kind of contamination by the blood god. Creatures."

"Pollution?"

"Yes, it will be clear when you get some more Loa's power. Okay, let's go. If we hurry, we should be able to catch the last few ships leaving Stranglethorn Vale."

To the north of the pass, at position number three marked by the elves, Magni Bronzebeard and Kurdran Wildhammer led their respective guards to guard this place. They were each piled with two troll corpses, broken heads and chests. All prove the strength of these dwarves.

"Hey, brat boy, what do you think of these trolls?"

"Fast speed, great power, and strong self-healing ability. The most important thing is the red power. It is too difficult!" Magni rubbed the hammer against the trunk, and the black trunk was instantly stained with white brains and Red blood.

"Yes, although they are not well equipped, they are really born jungle hunters, and..." Before the words fell, a long arrow burst out of the dense fog-covered forest and directly hit Kurdran Chest.

"Enemy attack!" Muradin yelled, and at the same time the hammer in his hand flashed light, he flicked in the direction where the arrow flew, and the blue lightning hammer flew into the fog with howling, and a troll shouted There was a sound, but at the same time more arrows screamed towards the dwarves.

The dwarves raised their hammers and blocked them in front of their eyes~www.ltnovel.com~ The arrows and steel hammers collided with the plate armor on their bodies, making a "jingling" sound.

Kurdran also reacted. He immediately commanded the guards belonging to the Wildhammer to disperse instantly, then drew out the flying axe from his waist and threw the flying hammer into the jungle in front of him.

"Roar! For the soulsaver!" With the roar of the trolls, the shadowy trolls rushed out of the thick fog continuously. They held the heavy weapons entwined with the power of Hakkar and attacked the little dwarf in front of them, while still behind them. Long arrows with green light flew continuously.

The dwarves were unwilling to show weakness. They formed a trio under the order of the prince. They had warhammers and battle axes flying up and down. Even though these trolls were protected by the power of Haka, they were quickly divided and hit by the dwarves. kill.

At this time, there was a troll shout in the jungle, and a series of red light quickly poured into the troll's body. The trolls in the front row rose again, and the bloodthirsty desire in their eyes became more and more intense.

Seeing more and more trolls, Magni directly raised the hammer and shouted loudly, "God descended!"

"Kill!" The two sides roared, and they fought together again.

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