When the night was dark, there was a strange calm in the troll camp west of the Morning Striker Fortress. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the cover of darkness, Shadowhunter Rock Khan appeared at the edge of the camp with several of his alien allies.

One of the Amani sentries seemed to sense something was wrong, and he stepped forward and shouted, "Who is it, quick! Stand out! ”

Sylvanas in the darkness was stunned for a moment, and raised the longbow in his hand, but was quietly stopped by Marlan beside him.

I saw the troll Lockhan walk out unhurriedly, and replied in a low voice, "Narolak, it's me, Lockhan!" When I went out on patrol today, I encountered something, so I came back late......"

"It's you......" The Amani troll named Narolak dissipated a little bit of vigilance on his face.

However, he still looked very angry and said, "How can you come back so late, Lord Jindu has already ordered us to be vigilant during this time...... What's going on? ”

I saw Lockhan walk to Narolak's side with a flattering face, and at the same time put his hand into his pocket: "Forgive me, forgive me!" Actually, it's not a big deal......"

Narolak's eyes narrowed, he knew very well that this kid was sensible since he had known Rock Khan, the Shadow Hunter of the Darkspear Clan, three days ago......

Lockhan had already walked over to Sentinel Narolak, but this time he had pulled out not the previous gold coins, but a sharp dagger!

Before Narolak could react, the dagger plunged into the troll's chest.

As a Shadow Hunter, Rock Khan moves very cleanly, cutting off his opponent's head with barely making a sound!

At the same time, only the sound of footsteps could be heard from the watchtower, and then the gates of the camp were opened...... Above the watchtower, there is also the internal response of the Dark Spear Clan.

Sylvanas and Marlan came out of the darkness.

Lockhan kicked the troll's corpse away and said to them very sincerely, "Ladies and gentlemen, maybe it's up to you now!" ”

Sylvanas nodded coldly, and walked into the troll's camp without looking back, carrying the flammable materials that Woking had prepared for them!

……

In the calm troll camp, there was a sudden commotion!

Fires spread across the camp, and countless troll soldiers were killed in the flames!

"Humans and elves have come to rob the camp!" A troll shouted in a panic.

This sky-high fire reminded them of the catastrophe that fell from the sky three thousand years ago, when the mages of humans and elves took advantage of the night to raid the camp of the trolls, and the magical energy turned into a sea of fire and enveloped their army, and everything that the flames touched, whether it was the trolls or the LOA, was burned to the ground......

Sinsa, the king of the Amani Empire, was also killed in that terrible war...... The former Amani Empire was also completely destroyed in that fire...... And that terrifying flame, through the songs of the trolls, has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years!

The panicked trolls have made the task of Sylvanas and their assault much easier!

In the camp of the Hakale clan.

"Lord Jindu!" A Hakale priest broke into Jindu's tent, his voice was very flustered: "The armies of humans and elves have raided our camp, they have set a fire, and we ......"

The priest's words stopped abruptly, for he had seen the hideous scene before him.

A troll who appeared to be an adult who seemed to be from the Sandfury tribe was struggling desperately in the pool of blood in his tent, and something seemed to be devouring his body!

"Lord Jindu......" The priest's voice trembled.

"Who told you to break into my tent without my permission!" The eyes of the sorcerer Jindu radiated a thick anger!

"I don't see anything, Lord Jindu! Didn't see anything! ”

But it was too late, and a strong suction force sucked the priest to Jindu's side.

"Now that you've seen this, shut up forever!" Needless to say, Jin Du directly stuffed this priest into the pool of blood!

The use of one's own fellow citizens as sacrificial material is an act that all trolls hate...... Although Jin Du is the head of the family, he does not dare to risk spreading this matter!

After doing all this, he then looked at the pool of blood with a reverent expression.

"Lord Haka, the supreme blood god, please come down to this world, your most loyal servant needs your help!"

In the pool of blood, it continued to tumble, and the bodies of the two trolls were quickly submerged in it.

An illusory figure appeared above the pool of blood, and it said in a deep voice: "Jindu, your loyalty has to be said to amaze me, I will give you the reward you deserve!" ”

"Master, it's my pleasure!" Jin Du looked like he was about to cry, and after half of the salary, he slowly spoke: "Master, can you help me clear the ant ...... of the group of humans and elves?"

"Hahaha......" Haka's phantom let out a sneer: "Jindu, I can feel that those humans and elves are not to be afraid at all, the real threat to you is a group of your compatriots who are lying in ambush less than a few hundred yards away from this tent!" ”

"My compatriots?" Jin Du was stunned for a moment: "Wait...... It must be the Dark Spear mongrel! ”

He suddenly realized: "Damn, it must be this group of mongrels of the Dark Spear Clan, colluding with humans and elves!" ”

The sorcerer's eyes rolled a few times, and a vicious plan was brewing in his mind.

I saw Jindu kneel down in front of the shadow of Haka reverently: "My respected master, maybe I will need your strength later!" ”

……

In an abandoned tent less than a few hundred yards away from Jindu, dozens of elites of the Darkspear tribe were lurking, and Senjin and Woking, father and son, were among them.

It took them a lot of effort to find a chance to sneak into this tent these days!

And in front of them was the tight guard of the Hakale tribe.

Woking's eyes suddenly lit up, and he called out to his father softly: "Father, look, the trolls of the Hakale tribe have come out!" ”

The old Senjin quickly approached his son's side: "It's Vinoxis and Yekrik, these two priests are Jindu's most trusted henchmen, and even they were sent out, Jindu's bastard seems to have been fooled!" ”

After the troll's guards had left and headed for the Sylvanas arson, Senkin hurriedly ordered his men, "Let's go, everyone!" ”

Jon was in this cramped tent, almost fainting from the stench of the trolls, when he suddenly heard the sound of departure and hurriedly jumped out.

Then, suddenly, he heard the voice of Saratas, ringing in his head!