Late at night.

Zutona.

"Roma" woke up from his sleep, rubbed his hazy eyes helplessly, and muttered, "Here we go again." It's so close this time, how come they have made more moves in the last year than in the past 100 years! ”

"Hey......"

"This distance. Needless to say, even if Sori Domi knew, she would have asked me to go over. ”

“……”

Shook his head.

She left an illusory mirror image in place, and then the real form disappeared in place.

……

"Tonatiu? Are you there? ”

In your sleep.

Tonatiu was awakened.

He heard Modra's soft, quiet voice echoing outside.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep a little. I want to talk to you, can you get up and stay with me? ”

"Hmm...... Hold on. ”

A few minutes later.

Before the campfire.

The vigil gods saluted Tonatiu and left the campfire to go to the periphery.

The trolls have a 10-point tacit understanding, the first half of the night is a god warrior and a voodoo shooter vigil, and the second half of the night is the same.

The witch doctor and the guide Arcas do not have a vigil, they are responsible for keeping watch during the day.

Tonatiu and Modra sit in front of the campfire.

Midnight.

Compared to during the day, the temperature in Angolo Crater is much lower. The wind blowing is cold, and the humid and muggy heat of the day are two extremes.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep while camping outside? Tonatiu asked with concern.

"It's not."

Modra shook her head.

"It's just a little messy in my heart."

Tonatiu didn't know what to say, and he waited for the girl to say what was going on.

Then.

Saratas suddenly spoke: "Hmm...... I sensed a smell of familiarity. I've had wounds on her, and not many of them are still alive. ”

Tonatiu's heart moved.

On the surface, he was motionless, but his heart was on guard

The night breeze of the crater whined, taking away the withered smell of the nearby marshes and bringing the girlish scent of Modra's body.

"There's one thing. I don't know if I should do it, if it were you. You should be able to make the right decision, Tonatiu you are always so decisive! She looked at the campfire with a confused look in her eyes and expression.

"Hmm...... Tell me something. Maybe I can help you? Even if it can't help you, if you say it and share it with one more person, you will always feel better. Tonatiu said.

Modra suddenly took a deep breath: "rlgwamg wawa mag rrgwaglm!" ”

Tonatiu was stunned.

“wr lr grrrlga？”

Modra: "ML Wam gawa grrrlgawmg. ”

Tonatyu: "Wlaam? ”

Modra: "WR LR GRRRLGA." ”

Tonatiu nodded, his big hand suddenly holding the small hand of Modra, who was much smaller than himself, "Don't worry, we ......"

Modra pursed the corners of her lips.

That's when it happened.

Sudden mutations.

Suddenly, countless black feathers floated from Modra's body, and these feathers swirled around Tonatyiu, tightly surrounding him, looking like a cage.

Modra let go of his large hand, took one last look at him, his expression turned cold, and he withdrew from the periphery of the feather cage.

Almost the moment she withdrew, the cage formed by the black feathers tightened, trapping Tornathiu completely, tying him up.

After the feather cage trapped Tonatiu, a black crow descended from the sky and landed beside Modra.

At this time, the god warrior who was on guard not far away found that something was wrong, and shouted a warning, and in ten seconds, all the trolls rushed out, and the eight trolls wanted to come and save their majesty, but they were stopped by Tonatiu shouting: "Stop!" Obey my orders! ”

In the case of the trolls who are puzzled but obedient. Tonatiu smiled at Raven and Modra, "Lady Egwen? Or the Guardians? ”

The next second.

The crow takes the form of a human.

It transforms into a petite and glamorous human beauty with a giant staff and a feathered robe.

None other than Egwen.

"You recognize me? Did Modra tell you? Egwene said in a troll language that he wasn't very proficient in.

Modra didn't say a word.

The expression looked cold, and I didn't know what she was thinking.

Tonatiu smiled.

"I've never discussed anything with her about the human kingdom. The human kingdom is too far away from me at the moment, and I will know about the Guardian and you for another reason. ”

Egwene shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in any of that. Trolls, hand over that dagger. I don't want to hurt you. ”

"You made me look like this, how am I going to take it?" Tonatiu didn't struggle, just shook his body, "It's right around my waist." Try to take it back if you want. ”

Egwene waved.

The feathers around Tonatyiu's waist vanished, revealing his clothes and a leather dagger set that he had been wearing close to his body, with the hilt of Saratas' sword leaking out.

"Go get it." Egwen suddenly ordered Modra.

"I ......," Modra said with a look of embarrassment, as if she was afraid of the dagger, "I don't dare touch it." It's going to throw me out of control! ”

"As long as you control your mind, it doesn't make you anything. If you're still worried, I'll cast a spell for you......" Egwen waved Etiyesh in his hand, and a powerful arcane power descended on Modra's body.

"Now you can touch it safely. It won't affect you, at least for a short time. ”

Almost in the next second.

Tonatiu shouted: "Do it! ”

Egwen's eyes froze.

The trolls rushed this way, and Modra shouted, "Ma'am! I'll help you hold it, you take the dagger as soon as possible! ”

She rose to the occasion and single-handedly fought eight powerful troll foes.

Egwene didn't know what he was thinking.

She didn't move, she didn't leave, but spent her time watching Modra fight the trolls.

Modra's combat power has recovered at least 80%, and the arcane energy of the arcane energy has converged on her body, the staff emits light, and various spells have invaded the trolls.

The trolls who can come here are not weak in combat power, and they are all elites selected by Tornatyiu. Plus now that the chieftain is captured, he is eager to fight and has high morale.

Kezra and the god warrior charged forward, their bodies glowing with a blinding golden light, smashing through the dark forest like two little suns.

The Witch Doctor recites the curse, green voodoo spells brewing in his hands, and buffs his teammates so they can run faster, attack more powerfully, and resist magic stronger.

The three flame warriors even used their killer skills at once.

The Flame Witch Doctor erupted in flames as if on fire, transforming into a humanoid fire elemental, and he roared with the power of throwing flames.

The Flame Archer instead shrunk into a miniature version of the Fire Elemental, and the arrows he shot turned into flames.

Charging with the two god warriors, the flame berserker seemed to have turned into a living flame in the form of a human. The obsidian greataxe he had enchanted in his hand turned into a flaming greataxe and roared and charged. The most ferocious of the trolls present was this giant fire elemental warrior who looked like a troll.

The mage waited.

The trolls are menacing.