Walking through the dense woods, Carl finally saw the pure natural original scenery, countless unknown weeds and shrubs on the ground, small animals shuttled back and forth in them, and there were huge trees everywhere, Carl had not been to the primeval forest in his previous life, but he had also seen in the information that the trees in it were only a handful of people hugging each other, and here, two or three people hugging the most common trees, and I don't know how big the legendary World Tree is, if you have the opportunity, you must go and see it in person, Before Akmund had descended on Azeroth, Karl sighed and swore in his heart.

The rangers were not in the mood to pay attention to Carl's exclamations, and maintained a high degree of vigilance to deal with the enemies that appeared at any time, and the heavy and serious march made Carl quickly calm down, telling himself that this was not a game, but a real world, and that he could be killed by an enemy who suddenly appeared at any time.

A slight sound like the wind blowing the leaves sounded, and Sylvanas motioned for everyone to stop, and the rangers automatically found their best position and quickly went on alert.

"Your Excellency," came the elven scout, "the camp of trolls was found ahead, there were about two hundred, two spellcasters, and the rest were all warriors, no civilians, they were eating. ”

"Good," Sylvanas waved his hand, and Lotherma understood, spreading out the map to find the location of the troll camp reported by the scouts.

"The one, two, three, and four squads are copied from the two sides, be sure to block their back road, and the other squads will follow me to attack from the front, and don't let any of them go."

"Yes." The rangers responded in unison, and Carl was also a little excited, clenching the big sword in his hand.

The rangers' movements were swift and light, and they quickly completed the outflanking of the troll camp, and Karl stood behind Sylvanas and looked at it from a distance, the camp was on a small hill, surrounded by a simple fence of trees, the trolls were eating bloodshot beast meat around a pile of fires, and on a wooden pole at the entrance of the fence, a high elf dressed as a ranger hung upside down, motionless, not knowing whether to live or die. Carl could clearly hear the squeaks of the rangers around him clenching their bows.

Sylvanas gestured, and the rangers slowly approached the camp, then slowly drew their longbows, and tacitly chose their targets. Seeing Sylvanas also open his longbow, Karl grasped the big sword in his hand with both hands, and his heart began to beat faster.

"Buzz!" As Sylvanas let go of the bowstring, the arrows flew straight at the cloth-robed troll sitting next to the largest fire, a spellcaster. Trolls are a race that has been fighting with the High Elves for thousands of years, and as soon as Sylvanas's arrows were fired, the leaders of the troll camp in full armor shouted, and then the rangers' arrows were already coming, and suddenly, a rain of arrows fell over the camp.

The troll caster targeted by Sylvanas was the first to be pierced by the arrow, his face full of appreciation for the deliciousness. After the first round of arrow rain, dozens of trolls fell, and then these battle-hardened trolls did not panic, yelling and picking up the javelins next to them and throwing them at the rangers, and then picked up their weapons and began to charge at the rangers in the woods.

The battle officially began.

Sylvanas swooped several arrows in a row, and a troll would fall for each arrow, Carl didn't have time to sigh at her hundred paces, he hadn't forgotten his duty, the speed of the troll warriors was very fast, and the rangers had only traveled and shot three rounds, and they had already been approached by the trolls, and the rangers were not vegetarians, and their dexterous bodies dodged left and right, and they were entangled with the trolls.

"Ahh A ranger was slashed in the leg by the troll leader's axe, and blood rushed to the ground, and the troll leader brutally raised the axe in his hand and slashed at his head.

"Po" The troll leader only felt that the axe seemed to be slashed on the stone wall, and with a shock in his hand, the giant axe slashed and slashed at the injured ranger again, but saw the ranger roll dexterously, and then stood up, the huge wound that was cut by the axe just now recovered as before, if it weren't for the blood that was still dripping from his leather armor, the troll leader would have wondered if he had really hit this ranger just now.

"Pastor?" The troll leader forced the rangers away and looked around, but he didn't see the High Elf priest in the cloth robe in his impression, and the battlefield was full of rangers in leather armor.

The leader of the "bell" trolls swung his axe away from the ranger's blade, and continued to fight, bothering to find the priest.

Karl hid behind Sylvanas and kept casting healing spells and mantra shields, because he cast spells quickly, the High Elves on the battlefield quickly took advantage, and Carl also became impatient, and was about to find a lone troll to fight, but suddenly felt a murderous aura staring at him.

I'm kao, Carl rolled in embarrassment, dodging the javelin fired at himself. I saw that the troll leader was staring at him hatefully, and the axe in his hand swung a phantom, and rushed straight towards him, as if Karl had dug the grave of his ancestors for eighteen generations.

But he didn't know, the troll leader searched while fighting, and after looking for a long time, he finally found this guy who was hiding and casting healing protection spells, and it turned out that this guy was actually dressed as a ranger, no wonder he didn't find it after looking for a long time, what made him even more frightened was that this guy's spell casting speed was like cheating, and he didn't have a break in healing techniques, so he thought there was a priest team before, and then looked at Carl's excited look, there was no sign of lack of magic at all, as a senior warrior, Naturally, I know that if I don't kill this guy quickly, I'm afraid my team will be finished this time.

Carl looked at the troll leader who rushed towards him with a fierce momentum, and looked around in a bit of a panic, a few rangers who had been arranged by Sylvanas to his side were already fighting with a few trolls, and he didn't see the situation on his side at all, Carl had to cast a shield on himself, and then held the big sword with both hands, glared at the troll leader with fierce eyes, and then-

"Help~~~" Carl used all his strength to roar loudly, then dragged the big sword and turned to run. The troll leader on the opposite side seemed to be stunned by his roar, he didn't expect this guy who seemed to be ready to fight with him suddenly yelled, turned around and ran, completely beyond his imagination, and didn't know how to move for a moment.

But, soon, the troll leader who reacted roared angrily, damn coward, actually teasing the great troll warrior, I am going to cut you into pieces and swallow it piece by piece.

Carl never thought he could run so fast, as if he had stepped on two hot wheels under his feet, if it weren't for the woods, he would have been able to be faster, just one breath, he had already thrown off the troll leader dozens of steps, and then heard the troll leader roar in an elven tone: "Coward, don't run if you have a kind!" ”

"There's a kind of don't chase!"

"I'm going to kill you~~~"

"Who's afraid of whom!" After Carl finished speaking, he ran faster on his feet.

Sylvanas, who had just killed the last troll spellcaster, heard Cal's cries for help and turned around, only to see the angry figure of the troll leader, "Damn, damn it, didn't you let Haduron protect him?" Sylvanas suddenly panicked.

"Lotherma, kill all these trolls, clear the battlefield, and stand by in place."

Without waiting for Lotherma to answer, the troll leader disappeared in a few jumps and chased into the woods in Karl's direction.

Carl ran away in a panic all the way, although the guy in the back was so tired that he couldn't speak, he still bit himself and didn't let go, Made, could it be that he was born to pull hatred like this, it's really ghostly.

Carl kept panting, feeling that he was also a little overwhelmed, he only had two ways to go now, either to break out and try his best to get rid of this guy who was following him, or to pick a sunny place to run, which could last for some time, and should be able to drag the girl to death. Who knows if there is a special tracking skill for a creature like a troll that has been in the woods for tens of thousands of years, in case it can't get rid of it after the outbreak, then he will be finished, and for the sake of safety, Carl decisively chose the second type.