Hearing this, Zakron hurriedly glanced at it, and saw that the artillery position of the Viku people had been blown out of a large crater.

"These Viku artillery blew up?" Zaron looked stunned.

Shout!!!

Suddenly, the sharp sound swept through the sky again, and Zakron quickly looked up to see a thick crossbow arrow cut a graceful parabola and fell straight into the formation of the Viku people!!

Sarkron looked back in the direction where the bolt was fired, and saw a figure crouching on the top of the arrow tower holding a giant crossbow and pulling the string of arrows.

"It's him!" Sarkron immediately recognized Murong Feng at a glance, and said in astonishment: "How did he hide this giant crossbow?" ”

The Viku people who were attacked naturally did not sit idly by, and immediately mobilized several artillery pieces to blast towards the arrow tower where Murong Feng was.

Murong Feng was indifferent and continued to pull the strings and arrows, letting the cannonballs whizz past him.

The Viku people failed to hit the target with a salvo, but Murong Feng threw an arrow and blew up several artillery pieces into the sky.

Immediately, the commander of the Viku people was furious and ordered all the artillery to gather fire on the arrow tower where Murong Feng was located.

In an instant, the cannon roared like thunder, and dozens of shells roared towards Murong Feng like a meteor shower.

Murong Feng turned his hand and directly turned the ballista into a curved bow, and then jumped up in the face of the cannonball, and actually stepped on the cannonball to leap higher with his strength, and then volleyed his bow and arrows to shoot a rain of arrows.

The outside of the fortress is crowded with Viku, and it is a good place to use your arrows.

For a while, Viku, who rushed to the forefront, experienced a rain of arrows covered by a storm, and there were countless people who fell to the ground with arrows immediately, and it was really mournful.

But Murong Feng, who was in the air, was also exposed to the attack range of the Viku dragoons, and immediately the three-headed hideous ancestor dragon swooped down with a low roar.

Murong Feng's body had already begun to fall freely, but the Ancestral Dragon, which had obviously swooped down, was faster.

Seeing that Murong Feng was about to be torn to pieces by the three-headed Ancestor Dragon, he saw that she suddenly slapped a dragon's head, turned over and jumped on the dragon's back, kicked the Viku rider and occupied his position.

Seeing this, the other Viku dragoons were immediately furious, and drew their bows and fired sharp arrows at her.

Murong Feng tugged on the reins and forcibly made the Ancestral Dragon under his crotch roll and flash the sharp arrow, and at this time, a Viku dragoon carried a spear and drove the Ancestral Dragon with a roar and rushed straight down.

The Ancestral Dragon the size of a heavy fighter plane swooped down at high speed and carried kinetic energy comparable to a meteor, and the Ancestral Dragon under Murong Feng's crotch was directly smashed by the waist, splashing out the blood plasma internal organs in the sky.

But Murong Feng had already taken the first step to eject out, and his body directly turned around in mid-air, and he pulled his bow and arrows one hundred and eighty degrees, and shot an arrow.

The spear-lifting dragoon was shot directly in the head by an arrow, but the sharp arrow continued to shoot another dragoon not far away, and the mount was dropped, and it let out a long howl in the sky, and then fell to the ground with a thud......

It's a long story, but this confrontation in the sky is only a few breaths.

The Viku dragoons immediately realized that the troll hunter in front of him was powerful, and he must be the first-class powerhouse of the troll tribe. However, the Viku dragoons were not frightened, but instead aroused their ferocity, and rushed over with a roar of the Ancestral Dragon.

"Shoot him with a bow and arrow!" Suddenly, a loud shout stopped the dragoons from diving, and an Ancestral Dragon, which was much larger than its kind, roared towards it, and on the dragon's back sat a Vikul wearing a scarlet cloak, apparently the one who must have come must be the leader of the Vekul.

The dragoons immediately pulled the reins to stop the charge, and took out their bows and arrows to aim at Murong Feng.

And at this time, Murong Feng, who had nowhere to borrow strength, fell down again, and in the eyes of everyone below, if no miracle happened, this troll powerhouse would definitely fall into a puddle of flesh even if he was not shot to death.

"Your Excellency, go on!" Suddenly, a loud cry came from the ground, and immediately a flying spear was seen shooting up.

Murong Feng immediately turned over and stretched out his foot to shoot a spear to move him sideways, dodging a rain of arrows.

At this time, the second flying spear happened to fly again, and Murong Feng stretched out his foot again and stepped on it and flew out sideways with his strength.

Saron looked back, it turned out that the mammoth was throwing a flying spear to borrow power from Murong Feng, such a terrifying strength and accuracy can only be done by such a monster.

Seeing that his subordinates not only failed to shoot Murong Feng, but were taken off by her, the general of the Weiku dragoon immediately snorted angrily and removed the dragon bone longbow on his back, put on a special dragon tooth arrow and aimed at her and shot it directly.

The arrow was lightning fast, and the Viku people were ready to cheer, and the trolls raised their hearts to their throats.

However, the amazing scene that happened in the next moment made countless people almost dislocate their jaws.

Seeing that Murong Feng seemed to have eyes behind his back, and the side of his head that did not turn back not only dodged the fatal arrow, but also grabbed the dragon tooth arrow in his hand and threw it back.

The dragon's tooth arrow immediately flew back at a faster speed than when it came, and everyone only saw a trace of afterimage flashing, and the Viku dragoon general didn't say a word, and fell directly down.

The armies of the two sides that were fighting below immediately fell silent, and stared blankly at the Viku dragoon generals who fell straight down and fell into flesh.

"Good !!" Saron immediately took the lead and raised his arms and cheered: "The big golden tooth is invincible!! ”

"The Invincible !! of the Great Golden Tooth" The other trolls immediately cheered, and the sound overshadowed the waves, and the morale was instantly bursting.

On the other hand, the morale of the Viku army plummeted, and many people even retreated in panic.

With one man taking the lead, more people immediately followed, and soon the Vikul army began to retreat.

Zakron immediately led his men to chase out of the fortress and harvest another wave of heads, and when he led the team to return triumphantly, he saw Murong Feng and the three of them sitting by the city gate, eating barbecue and counting the spoils.

The meat was naturally the ancestral dragon ridden by the Naviku dragoons, cooked by Murong Feng's skillful hands and then roasted on a blazing fire, and the tempting fragrance could be smelled from miles away.

Many trolls sniffed and salivated, but no one dared to lean over and ask for a bite.

After all, Murong Feng, who had just revealed his hand, had already subdued all the trolls with his strength.

Saron ordered his men to bring back the heads of the Viku people and the loot first, while he himself walked in front of Murong Feng.

Murong Feng was snorting about barbecue, glanced up at him, and said vaguely, "I want to eat it and roast it myself." ”

Sarlon laughed dryly, offered the most solemn courtesy, bowed his head respectfully, and said: "Your Excellency's archery skills are extraordinary, and I was rude before. If you have any commands, but according to them, you promise not to give in. ”

Murong Feng waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll accept your apology, and there is no need to say anything else." ”

"How can this work?" Zakron wanted to say more, but seeing Murong Feng's impatient look, he had no choice but to laugh dryly and leave.

Bingya chewed the barbecue and asked, "How can Your Majesty let this guy go so easily?" He was trying to kill us! ”

Murong Feng said: "We almost killed several of his subordinates, it is normal for him to want revenge. The key is that this guy can bend and stretch, but he is also a character, so it's a pity to kill him. ”

Dregmar asked, "Your Majesty wants to take this man for himself?" ”

Murong Feng pointed at the ice fangs and snorted, "I don't expect to secretly control the entire frost troll clan with this coward, and you are an outsider after all, so I need a guy who is both powerful and famous to be one of us." ”

Bingya immediately said nervously, "Your Majesty, you probably don't want to give up on me, do you?" ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and said, "How can you coward, you are most suitable to be a puppet." ”

"Then I'll be relieved." Bingya smirked.

Murong Feng and Dregmar both looked disdainful.

At this time, Sarlon went and returned, only to escort the prophet Gardara to his arrival.

"Thank you two warriors for helping." Gardala saluted and thanked him.

Murong Feng got up and said with a smile: "Lord Prophet, you don't have to be polite, how can I stand by and watch when my fellow clan is in trouble." ”

"Your Excellency's bravery and courage not only admired the old man, but also pleased the gods. Just now, the old man has received the oracle, and the gods will personally appear and reward Your Excellency. ”

"Oh?" Murong Feng was secretly surprised, he didn't expect that he, an impostor, could be personally rewarded by the gods.

Gardara continued, "However, the gods can only appear in the temple, so I have ordered a carriage ready to take you to the nearest temple of Hakeya. ”

Murong Feng thought for a while and said, "Since it is a reward from the gods themselves, it would be rude for me to refuse." However, after all, I am a newcomer and am not familiar with the customs and customs of your country, so I would like to ask the Prophet to explain to me more often, so as not to be rude in front of the gods. ”

"Yes, yes, please come with me." Gardara asked.

"Please!" Murong Feng was polite, and followed Gardala to the carriage.

It is said that the carriage is actually an ox cart, but this ox is not another cow, but a huge split-hoof cow.

This monster is huge, bigger than Dregmar, and it can walk as usual with a truck weighing hundreds of tons.

The only drawback is that it is too large to run, so the speed is a little slow, but it is unusually smooth when used as a bus.

Murong Feng pulled the carriage with Garda, and Draegmar could only follow behind because of his size, and Bingya was not qualified to get on the car, but he borrowed a velociraptor from Sarlon as a mount, and followed the team in a leisurely manner.

The inside of the carriage is very spacious, even if there are more than a dozen people seated.

Murong Feng sat opposite Gardala, chatting with strange drinks.

"I'm curious to talk about." Murong Feng put down the teacup and said with a puzzled expression: "Lord Prophet, why did those Viku people suddenly attack on a large scale?" ”

Gardara sighed lightly and said, "Your Excellency must not know the living environment of our tribe when you first came to our clan. ”

Murong Feng said politely: "Please also make it clear to the prophet." ”

Gardara slowly narrated: "According to the location of the ground, our Zudak Kingdom is located in the northeast corner of the Northrend continent, and to the north is the Storm Mountains that are thousands of feet high, where the territory of giants and progenitor dragons is not to mention, not to mention whether we can fight or not, even if we can seize the territory, it is not suitable for us trolls to survive. And to the west is the Dragonbone Wilderness, where is the lair of the dragons, not to mention. Only the Grizzly Hills to the south are terra nullius, and the climate is pleasant and water-abundant, making them ideal for farming, fishing, and hunting, but the problem is that the Grizzly Hills border the kingdom of the Viku people to the south. So for the question of the ownership of the Grizzly Hills, our Zudak Kingdom and the Viku Kingdom have fought more than a dozen times. ”

Murong Feng suddenly said, "I see. But today I saw that those Viku people are of high size and extraordinary combat power, and they are even more supported by artillery, I wonder how your country has the advantage in the previous confrontation? ”

Gardara shook her head and smiled bitterly: "There is no advantage, it's just a geographical advantage." There is a snow-capped mountain between the Howling Fjord and the Grizzly Bear Hills where the Viku people are entrenched, and the only way for the Viku to attack us is to go north, one is to go directly over the Great Snow Mountain, and the other is to take a detour of thousands of miles. And our journey south is a smooth one, so in the past confrontations, we have basically been able to overpower those Vikus. ”

Murong Feng nodded, and asked again, "Then how did you deal with the Viku dragoons who came and went like the wind?" Presumably, no matter how high the snow-capped mountain is, it can't stop those dragoons, right? As long as the other side bypasses your fortress and only attacks the towns in the rear, won't the consequences be unimaginable? ”

"What Your Excellency said has happened, but the gods of our Dakalai clan will not sit idly by. ”

Murong Feng nodded slightly and said, "So those Viku people only dare to attack your fortress, but they don't dare to go deep into your country. ”

Gardara looked out the window at the snow-covered fields on both sides of the road and sighed, "It is true that we can rest easy to have the protection of the gods, but the small land of the kingdom is no longer enough to support the excessive population, so we must expand the territory to give our people more room to live." Presumably, the Veku people had the same purpose. ”

It is clear that there is an irreconcilable contradiction between the trolls and the Wiku, and there must be a life-and-death battle between the two sides for their own living space.

At this time, there was another wind and snow in the sky outside the car, and a moment later it was a goose-feather snow, making the sky and the earth white.

Gardara looked out the window and said with an ugly face, "This year's winter will be colder than usual, and those big lizards are really getting more and more unsurvivable. ”

"Big lizard?" Murong Feng was stunned and asked, "Lord Prophet is talking about the Dragon Clan?" ”

Gardara shook her head and said, "Who else but them have the most power." ”

Murong Feng was surprised: "Lord Prophet is saying that the wind and snow outside are actually controlled by the Dragon Clan?" ”

"It's not manipulation, it's influence." Gardara sighed lightly: "Actually, Northrend hundreds of years ago was not called the Frozen Continent, but since those blue dragons were tinkering with some magic hubs, it has been snowing on the Northrend Continent for almost half a year. ”

"Nexus? What's that? Murong Feng heard a new term again.

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