Holding the holy light in his hand, Oss successively outlined eight huge and brilliant rune signs in the sky in the eight directions of due north, northeast, east, southeast, southwest, southwest, and northwest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn this dark and dim land of ghosts, the golden glow hanging high in the sky shines like a colorful gem buried in the sand!

In a short time, the stabilized power of the Holy Light appeared as a fourth power in addition to the three powers of arcane, sorcery, and evil energy, so that all the creatures within a hundred kilometers of Taquilin could clearly see those runic signs with the naked eye! Even creatures who are far away from Taquilin, who have the slightest sense of perception, or have special methods and treasures, have also noticed this special change!

Northwest of Taquilin, Jinwu Village.

Kudran Brutehammer, who was flying low on Scarley, was patrolling the hastily erected fortifications along the river, scouting the trolls stationed on the other side of the river.

A month and a half earlier, when Gul'dan launched the Dark Tide Project and raided the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the Brotherhood of the Snow Mountains led by Kudran and Fink Nkhor had returned from their journey and confronted the trolls at the Ellunda River.

Faced with an apparently irresistible army of trolls, Kudran decisively led the incapable merchant group to retreat downstream along the river. And they ran for two whole days and nights, until they arrived at the Golden Mist Village, and with the cooperation of the Quildores, they relied on the convenient location of the river to attack the delta, which was able to block the pursuing troll troops, but they were also firmly besieged by the trolls.

As for Kudran and Fink, they were unable to contact Muradin, due to the closure of the Quel'Thalas's barrier and the pervasive influence of witchcraft and evil powers.

At this time, after Kudran saw the golden Holy Light Dao Mark, he really couldn't believe it at first. He was stunned for a full five seconds before he tore off his goggles, rubbed his eyes vigorously, rubbed a pair of already large and very divine eyes red, and then stared at the southeast with wide eyes. Finally, he grabbed Scarley's feathers very hard and roared loudly, "The king of the mountains is above, and it is definitely not my dazzle!" Scarley, you know, don't you! ”

Scarley flapped his wings and hovered in mid-air facing southeast. It hissed as an indictment of Kudlan's tugging of its feathers, and then chirped as brightly as if it had met an old man.

"I knew it! I'm all too familiar with this power! Kudran shouted excitedly, and a pair of large hands subconsciously grabbed Scarley's white feathers.

Scalley flapped his wings violently, and caught Kudran in a state of excitement, startling him a lot.

Kudran finally stopped tugging at Scarley's feathers and pulled his pretty brownbeard instead. After he calmed down, he put on his goggles, rubbed his hands again, and said to Scalley with excitement: "Let's go, let's go back first!" Although I can't wait for you to take me over now to see if it's the fourth brother's masterpiece, the bad situation here can't be left at all! ”

Dense woodland southwest of Taquilin, along the line between Dysom and Windranger's Village.

Sylvanas Windranger and the few regrouped minions are the first time they have escaped the Troll Headhunters who are chasing them. At this moment, they were hiding in a bush to rest, their weapons not leaving their hands, their armor not leaving their bodies, their muscles tightened, and they did not dare to relax even for a second.

Also a month and a half ago, Gul'dan and the Shadow Council cast a large-scale seismic spell that directly destroyed the entire Sun Temple. At that thrilling moment, Sylvanas and Queldore, who were sinking, were lucky enough to burrow into the secret passage that led to the back mountain, but was extensively damaged by the earthquake.

Later, Sylvanas and her surviving men were trapped in a secret passage for a whole week before they managed to survive. For a week, they evaded the trolls, but they also missed the defense of Dysom, allowing the trolls and orcs to destroy the Stronghold under Darkan Drahir.

The teleportation spell cast by Lotherma Theron and the Magus in a critical situation caused them to teleport to various places due to the interference of the witchcraft, and they could not retreat to Dysom as originally planned. It wasn't until Sylvanas sent a secret contact signal after he was out of trouble that the group cautiously reunited.

Later, after learning that the Wraith Lands had fallen completely, and that his compatriots had been killed, captured, sailed out to sea, or fled into the Quelserra Mountains, Sylvanas and his gathered men mobilized the troll troops in the Wraithlands to fight a guerrilla war, drawing the attention of the trolls and providing cover for their compatriots.

"General, it's time to go." Lotherma was more than ten meters away from Sylvanas, but his voice was softer than that of a mosquito.

The Ranger's communication skills using wind energy are extremely secretive.

However, Sylvanas was surprisingly stunned, his long-sharp gaze becoming unfocused, facing northeast without saying a word.

Lotherma first gestured to the other rangers, instructing the team to act. Then, slowly, he approached Sylvanas and kept calling, "General? Checkmate? ”

Sylvanas glanced sideways at her adjutant, and in the next second, she actually stood up without arrows! A pure white energy signal arrow was quickly generated on her bowstring, and it shot straight into the sky with a "whoosh"!

Lotherma was stunned, as were the rangers, their bows hiding in the bushes at a loss.

Fortunately, after Sylvanas shot the signal arrow, he quickly explained and ordered, "Taquelin is restored!" Take action, turn northwest to attract all the trolls, then turn due east and lure the trolls to Taquilin! ”

Hearing the exciting words, the first reaction of the rangers was not cheering, let alone jubiling. When the strings that had been tight in their hearts for a month suddenly relaxed and their spirits were relieved, some of them breathed a sigh of relief, some of them fell directly to the ground, and some of them silently shed tears. But without exception, they habitually did not make any noise, and all remained quiet.

Sylvanas understood her men well, because even her own distraction was due to a genuine sense of relief when she sensed Taquelin's news.

"Your Majesty has finally counterattacked!" Lotherma staggered to her feet and said with emotion.

"Nope." Sylvanas's gaze looked at the Terran brothers who had been fighting with her, "It's the Alliance's reinforcements, and the Terrans have arrived." ”

When the scarred brothers Nathanos Mares and Ruiz Mares heard this, they leapt up from the ground in excitement, but their trembling lips could not speak.

However, in just a minute, a series of explosions, booms, and triggered magic traps on the east and west sides of the Ranger Squad signaled that the Troll Pursuit was approaching once again.

Sylvanas twitched her slender ears, sensing the jumbled information in the Haunted Lands, far and near, and exhaled. She hung the longbow back on her waist, turned around and said, "No need to hide, no need to fight back, full speed ahead, go!" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

A desperate chase begins.

The rangers no longer carefully hide, nor do they lead the trolls around in circles, and their utter revelations are to the troll headhunters what the smell of blood is to sharks.

If you look down from the sky, the Queldore rangers are like arrows, running straight to the northwest. The trolls, who failed to intercept the Queldore Ranger head-on, scattered into an increasingly large fan, and chased after them with great momentum.

Over time, all over the Wraithlands, whether it was the troll squads on missions in the wild, the Queldores in hiding, the dragon eagle spirit Gayale who stayed in Sebnoy after returning to the Wraithlands, the falcon spirit Ekilsson besieging Golden Mist Village, and the sorcery lord Malakas who stayed behind in Zuaman, almost all of them knew about the changes that had taken place in Taquilin.

The difference is that the troll squad is still carrying out their mission, even though they have seen the Holy Light Path with their naked eyes; The Falcon Spirit Ekirsson was closest to Taquilin and sent a team to reconnoiter the situation; The Spirit of the Dragon Eagle, Gayale, instantly understood who the person who appeared in Taquirim was, and he immediately returned to Zuaman, and through the sorcery of the sorcery lord Malakas, he directly transmitted a report to Zurkin, the leader of the attack on the Eternal Song Forest.

Therefore, when the trolls let go by Oss had not yet reached the Eternal Song Forest, and had not even crossed the Ellunda River, they were leading the troops to find a way to destroy the barrier, that is, Zurgin, who had destroyed the runestone of Sin'aisari, already knew the specific situation.

In Taquilin, Os, who caused a series of upheavals, is sitting in the central square of the town with Chromie and Onexia, eating magic bread while monitoring the situation in all directions through the eight Holy Light Paths.

At this moment, Oss suddenly hissed heavily, frowned and shrunk his neck, closed his eyes and opened them again.

"What's wrong?" Chromie asked, putting down the roast in his hand.

"Hiss......" The expression on Os's face was really like gritting his teeth, "Maybe it's an illusion, it seems that something about me has been broken, and it's a little stuffy, it's strange." ”

"Impossible."

"Impossible."

Chromie and Onexia said in unison, causing Oss to let out a soft "uh" in surprise.

As soon as Onexia saw that Chromie had spoken, she didn't explain again.

Chromie said: "With the strength of your soul, it is impossible to have an illusion, if you sense that something is wrong, then something must be wrong!" And judging by your reaction just now, something bad must have happened! ”

Ostense was in no mood to eat, and closed his eyes with a frown, sensing with all his might. But as the minutes passed, he found nothing.

"What could it be?" Oss couldn't control his heartbeat a little, and the unknown danger was the real danger. And there are too many people and things he is worried about.

"Several possibilities." Onexia analyzed it simply and clearly, "The first situation is against you; In the second case, something happens, but it ends in an instant, or it is covered up; In the third case, the distance is too far, and if you are a real demigod, you will be able to know the approximate location. ”

When Oss heard this, he lowered his chin and muttered again, "What could it be?" Don't you two feel it? ”

Chromie and Onexia looked at each other, then turned their heads in unison, and did not answer, apparently not sensing anything wrong.