"Exion, control your emotions, they are boar people, not undead disasters!"

Sargin knew that the Dark Ranger was very hostile to the undead scourge, but these patrolling boarmen shouldn't provoke her to kill.

"Nope! They're the undead, and I can't be wrong! ”

Exion replied to Sarkin's words very firmly, as a dark ranger, she was indeed extremely sensitive to the breath of the undead, which made Sarkin alert.

"You're saying those boarmen are manipulated undead? Could it be that these guys attacked the Horde stronghold before? ”

Sakin gestured to Karga and Exion, and then groped his way cautiously forward, approaching the entrance to Razor Heights.

Just as they touched the entrance, the boar men suddenly turned around and walked towards the mountain, completely unaware of the approaching Sakin and his party outside.

"Keep up with them, the patrol team will definitely return to the base camp after the patrol mission is completed."

Karga Thorn Rib reminded that although this is the regular habit of the wild boar people, she actually has no idea whether these manipulated wild boar people will be like this, so she can only gamble!

"Spread out a little so that you don't get caught in a pot."

Sakin commanded Calgar and Exion to disperse, and the three of them formed a slight triangle and slowly walked into the entrance to Razorland Heights.

It's a little darker than Razorbosh, probably because the surrounding hills are covered with huge thorn vines that block out the light.

From time to time, there is a strange sound in Razor Heights, like the sound of insects rubbing, but it is a little different from the sound of ordinary insects.

"Master, they're going to the bottom of the mountain!"

Exion whispered to Sargin that the Dark Ranger had been hunting down the undead for many years, and was very good at determining their location.

"Hmmm! Let's go check it out! ”

Sakin nodded and whispered in response to Exion, then turned and gestured in the direction of Karga Thorn, motioning for the Boar Mother to follow.

The three of them continued to maintain formation and groped forward, but what they didn't expect was that Sakin was actually the slowest moving one......

Calga Thorn lives in the Razor Swamp all year round and is very comfortable with the terrain of the Razor Heights, especially walking around the huge thorny vines.

As a dark ranger, Exion is even more proficient in tracking, and she is also very good at adapting to the terrain, even in a complex environment as Razor Heights.

Sakin, on the other hand, learned to hunt in the Alterac Mountains with Narro, and then learned survival skills in the wilderness with Lexa, but he was not as easy as his two minions in this complex terrain.

In fact, his speed is not bad, if it were an ordinary tribal warrior entering here, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to move.

"It seems that it is a wise choice not to rely on the tribal garrison to clear this place, and the boar people are more suitable for carrying out missions here!"

Sakin was glad that he didn't complain because of the difficulty of moving, but was glad that it was the Razor Clan Boar warriors he was about to bring to attack.

"Wait! Master, what do you see that? ”

Karga Thorn Rib suddenly stopped everyone from moving on, and pointed to the outside of a small cabin at the foot of the mountain, and whispered a reminder to Sakin to look that way.

There was a guy who looked very similar to the Forsaken, dressed in a dark tattered robe, and it was clear that there was probably a mage in front of him, or at least a magician!

"Hurry up, you idiots, the King of Ice doesn't want to wait!"

The undead were urging the manipulated boars to carry something, it seemed to be some blood rock fragments and some blue-leaved potatoes, but were these useful to the undead?!

"Sooner or later, Amenar, the Lord of Ice, will rule over the Barrens, you fools should be proud of his service, even if he changes form, what does it matter, hurry up and work for me!"

There are some tall boar people under the undead, who are actually driving the other boar people to dig and carry them non-stop.

Many of the tall boar-men were beginning to fester, much to Sakin's concern, and the last time he saw something like this seemed to be on the anomalous wild creatures of the Barrens.

"I, Marklin, as the spokesperson of the Ice King, will exercise the power of ambassador and bring all the races of the Barrenlands to their knees!"

When Sakin heard this, he immediately exchanged glances with Karga Thorn and Exion, and it turned out that the Ambassador Maclin they were looking for was this undead scourge.

The appearance that was extremely inconsistent with the image of the average ambassador almost made Sarkin miss an important target, but he did not expect that the so-called Ambassador Maclin was just a spokesperson at the mercy of others.

If Ambassador Maclin wasn't the boss of these undead scourges, then the Ice King he was talking about was most likely the highest commander of the undead scourge in the Barrens.

"It seems that the primary target we are looking for should not be this bullshit Ambassador Macline, we need to determine the location of the Ice King."

Sakin slowly approached Calga Thorn's side, and Exion touched him, and the three of them gathered behind a large rock.

"I just observed, and the difference in height between these rolling hills is not large, but there is one high ground that stands out!"

Sakin pointed to a high ground in the southern part of the rolling hills, which was indeed the highest point in the region, and the whole hill climbed in a spiral, which seemed to be suitable for the leader.

"What do you mean, the Ice King, Amenar, should be on the top of that mountain?"

Karga Thorn Rib understood what Saggin meant, but there was no way to confirm it now!

"I can feel that there are extremely strong shadow energy fluctuations there, and at the same time, there is also ice energy, it seems that it should be the Ice King's foothold that has not run away!"

Sakin said with great certainty that he did feel a powerful fluctuation of magical energy on the top of the mountain, and looking back at the entire Razor Heights, it seemed that there was only one energy fluctuation there that could match the title of the Ice King.

"Don't act rashly, let this ambassador Maclin be arrogant for a while, and when we have determined the location of Amenar, the King of Ice, we will deal with him!"

Sakin once again sensed the killing intent in Exion's eyes, and he had to emphasize that the Dark Ranger should not act rashly, so as not to disrupt the entire combat deployment.

"Sooner or later, he will be your prey, let's go and confirm who the King of Ice is first?!"

Sakin spoke to Exion, who had given up on trouble with Ambassador Maclin for a moment and followed Sakin towards the top of the mountain.