"Come, you puppets made of bronze dragons. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Kazik thought that the new warriors of the various races were also visions of the end of time. And the elite of these tribes also see the Troll Chieftain as an obstacle set up by the Fallen Lord of Time. A conflict is inevitable.

"The warriors go up."

"Rush."

"The enemy in front of you is very powerful! Resist! ”

"Mage, attack!"

"Pastor, the warriors need support......"

In the big waves, many of the weak ones were eliminated first, and the fighters who survived the hard battles were all the best of the best. Despite being scarred, these elite warriors did not flinch, and Azeroth still needed them to save them.

After a long fight, Kazik was already exhausted, and the troll chief was gritting his teeth and insisting, he didn't want to be trapped in this ruined world all the time.

Armor-piercing and tearing, these close warriors are very fierce. And those melees, they're paladins, and ...... Death Knight?!

Several priests, shamans, druids and other legal systems are constantly casting spells to support these warriors.

Ice, flames, and even shadows, the casters in the distance are constantly struck by magic.

Muskets, bows, and bullets were too much for the Troll Chieftain to deal with.

Accidentally, Kazik only felt the wind behind him, and his heart throbbed, and the troll chief's keen instinct told him that someone was sneaking up behind him. Dangerous!

Quickly parrying the death warrior's slash, the Sandfury Chief raised his right foot and slammed into the ground.

"Get out of here!"

As the Troll Chieftain trampled, a powerful shockwave rushed in all directions, sending all the warriors around him flying. Gazrila slammed.

Kazik looked back, and the guy behind him who had sneaked up on him was also shocked by the shock wave and showed his form. It's not one, it's two. Two sneak attackers, one elf and one actually a little goblin. Stalker?!

"Die! Poor puppet! ”

Without giving the other party time to react, the Troll Chief raised the whiplash and slashed at the two sneakers who had attacked him.

"Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

At the moment when Kazik's slash was about to hit his body, the elven stalker quickly retreated, and the pace of this race was very agile. In an instant, he was enveloped in a sudden burst of smoke, and the elven form vanished without a trace, and the elven stalker retreated into the shadows.

Little goblins don't have such good luck.

"Get out of the way!"

Kazik's angry blow was swift and powerful, but the slash was blocked by a thick curtain of light, and the little goblin was directly knocked away. Falling to the ground, the goblin stalker's chest heaving rapidly, he was still alive. It was those priests who saved him, Shingon Word. Shield!

In the game, the warrior resists the boss, the priest looks at the tank's health bar, and the mage plays with the output of his life.

If it is the real world of Azeroth, if a boss keeps slapping a warrior with a shield, he will always stare at the warrior who keeps insulting and taunting him, and then, after a lot of hardships, after a long battle, the boss was successfully killed by the guy who has been outputting behind...... If that's the case, then how touching are the IQs of those so-called bosses......

Regardless of those, the traverser is not induced by verbal abuse and mockery of hatred anyway. He knew that in battle, he needed to take out those spellcasters first.

"Nope! Quick, organize the line of defense again. ”

The warriors who had been blown away rose to their feet and rushed forward, the trolls in front of them seemingly keeping their eyes on the casters.

"Stop him, stop him!"

"Get out of here!" Kazik roared in rage, and with a few spells and arrows, he raised the flogger and slashed in front of him, sending a powerful shockwave forward. Shock wave.

Before he could react, most of the people in front of the Troll Chief were knocked to the ground.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Stop him and protect the caster."

The cooperation of these warriors is very skillful, and such a scene also makes the traverser have some understanding in his heart. But this is not the time for crankiness, and only by defeating these enemies will Kazik have time to clear his doubts.

Many of the priests and druids were knocked to the ground by the shockwave, and Kazik was already rushing at them with his sword drawn. The situation is critical.

"Die!"

"Don't think!"

The Troll Chief rushed forward, and he could clearly see the horror on the face of the fallen Terran priest girl, it was not like an afterimage, it was so real. Before a sword could be slashed, Kazik was held by a large hand, and the troll was pulled back directly. Is that the warrior who breathes of death rot, the Death Knight? Death's Grip?!

"Look for death!"

That big hand was also full of a dark aura of death, which made Kazik very unhappy, and the thought of being caught by such a big hand made the traverser angry.

The Death Knight is in danger.

……

"Hahahaha," Nozdorm and the fallen Lord of Time were still facing each other not far away, and the clash and battle between Kazik and those elite warriors was also clearly perceived by the two time guardian dragons. They are one.

"Nozdorm, those mortal warriors you've picked out seem dangerous. Hahahaha, they will soon fail. It's the same with your plan. ”

"Hmph, that troll, he's really special. Isn't he a visitor you invited? But he also helped me indirectly. ”

"Whatever. When my guests kill all your mortal heroes, your plans will fail. Hahaha, I hope you can still be so calm then. ”

"You ......" The Bronze Dragon King is very powerful, but he also needs the help of those mortal warriors to retrieve the dragon's soul.

"We can't let these warriors die here......"

Nozdorm gave up on confronting the Fallen Lord of Time, and he turned to stop the pointless conflict.

In battle, don't turn your back on your enemies.

Nozdorm and Mnodsdo are one, and their strength cannot be distinguished. Now, the Bronze Dragon King has revealed his biggest flaw.

"Die!"

"Not good!"

As soon as he turned around, Nozdorm was hit in the back with a blow from the fallen Lord of Time.

"Hah, run away. You've been hit hard. Without the protection of you, the guardian dragon, how will those mortals fight me? You are doomed. ”

Nozdorm stumbled, but didn't pay much attention to the arrogant shouts of Mnozdor behind him, he had to hurry to stop Kazik. Before the Troll Chieftain can cause more casualties, it must be stopped.

"Obsidian, rubrite, turquoise, and emerald, the illusions you have set up in these four dragon sanctuaries have been defeated. There's only one last bronze left...... You can't stop us, Mnozdor, we'll break through your barriers, and Azeroth will be saved. ”

"Come on! I'll be waiting at the last Bronze Dragon Sanctuary, and your mortal warriors, come as well. You're injured, you won't be my match, and those tiny mortals aren't worth mentioning! ”

……

"Get out of the way!"

"Want to escape?" After a hard battle, Kazik has already defeated a lot of warriors, and it won't be long before these elite warriors of all races will be defeated. The annihilation of the regiment is not far off.

During the battle, the traverser had already noticed the difference between these warriors and those illusion remnants, and they were even more ...... Authentic.

Having discovered this, Kazik also relented. The Troll Chieftain only defeated the warriors without killing them, only temporarily incapacitating them. There are a lot of questions that linger in the minds of the traversers.

'Maybe, these guys will help me solve the confusion in my heart......

"Stop!"

There were only a few last enemies left in front of Kazik, a stalker, a hunter, and a priest, when a loud roar came, causing the troll chief to stop his attack, and with a wary look on his face, he slowly retreated to the side with the whipper in his hand.

"Who? Come out! ”

"It's me......" a High Elf revealed his form.

"Hah, Time Keeper...... Thank you for the rescue ......"

"Yes, thank you very much. We've defeated the illusions in the Obsidian and Ruby Dragons' Sanctuary...... But this guy is too strong...... We failed......"

"Yes, this troll is very strong, and the worst thing is his recovery ability......"

"It's true that trolls are known for their resilience, but this guy is even more amazing......"

Seeing the backbone, the warriors all gathered around Nozdorm, and the wounded who fell to the ground struggled to get up. None of the fighters hung up...... Everyone also knew about the mercy of Kazik's men.

"I already know, warriors, you're doing a good job."

Nozdom looked at the troll chief on the other side, and Kazik was looking at him warily.

"Heh, you're really special......"

The traverser is now in chaos, he didn't expect to meet the final boss of the end of time here, and the current situation of the troll chief is not too good.

"It's you! What was your purpose in inviting me here, Fallen Keeper of Time? Mnozdo?! ”

The Bronze Dragon King was amazed that the Troll Chief had mistaken Nozdorm for the fallen him. Kazik thought that the Keeper of Time in front of him had invited him and brought him here.

As Mnozdo said, I'm injured and I'm no longer another opponent for me. These mortal warriors are also scarred. Maybe...... I need the help of the troll in front of me......

The Time Keeper has a plan in mind.

"I didn't bring you here, mortal warrior."

"Of course not, but you told Oculus to do it."

"No, it's not my ......"

Okulus? Nozdorm's brow furrowed, and for a split second, he sensed a familiar aura emanating from the Troll Chief. Is it the sand of time?!

The Time Keeper's face darkened. No normal human would like a guy with human bones on his body. It's the same with dragons.

This mortal killed a bronze dragon, and the troll killed a son of Nozdorm!

'Oculus? Damn it! ’

Nozdorm forcibly held back the anger in his heart.

"I'm Nozdorm, I'm not that depraved guy."

'Isn't it?! Kazik still didn't let his guard down.

"I don't think Mnodsdo brought you here, and he won't be kind. We must defeat the fallen Keeper of Time, Azeroth, and our world is still waiting to be saved. What about you, troll? ”

"Me? I just want to go back! ”