Chapter Eighty-Six: Zurkin's Counterattack

Karl came to the city wall and relayed the king's order aloud. Drawing a cheer from the soldiers of Silvermoon City, they are the most loyal, simple, and passionate people, they are brave and fearless, and they have long been besieged by trolls and orcs, destroying their forests and fields, and slaughtering all the animals they see.

Although the High Elves are not as paranoid about the forests and animals as the Night Elves, their love for their homeland is undoubted, and the soldiers who can only fight the enemy on the walls of Silvermoon City are already full of anger in their chests, and they have long been eager for a hearty battle with the real enemy.

Now, the time has finally come.

As the Ranger General of Silvermoon City, Sylvanas naturally arranges the assignment of combat tasks.

"Lotherma and Liadline lead the way, Aurelia and Haduron lead the way, and I lead the rest."

Sylvanas quickly gave the order, and his troops pursued the retreating trolls in three directions.

"You must be careful of the trolls' counterattack, we don't need to push too hard, just follow them, our purpose is to eat away at their living force, don't fall into the enemy's ambush!" She reminded the group, then looked at Carl.

Karl smiled bitterly and nodded: "OK, I understand, keep watching, keep in touch with the ministries." Once again, he was forced to become a high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft and herald.

Seeing Karl's strange expression, the corners of Sylvanas' mouth curled, but he quickly recovered and maintained that serious expression.

"Alright, if you're okay, let's go!"

"Wait!" Liadline suddenly shouted, "We've taken most of the army with us, what about Silvermoon City?" ”

"Could it be that those mages of the Silver Moon Council are all eating for nothing?!!" Onexia on the side had long looked at those mages unpleasantly, of course, the main reason was that Karl didn't like them, and the husband sang with his wife.

Sylvanas glared at her, and Onyxia glared back, not to be outdone.

"Ahem, ahem" Carl had to stand up, "Teacher, you don't have to worry about this at all, even if those red dragons fly back to attack Silvermoon City, those guys in the council don't want to tear apart the magical defense in order to save their lives." ”

"That's it," Haduron is a staunch supporter of the Ranger Sect, and he also looks at the mages unpleasantly, "those old men are expensive, do you want them to exchange with us to hunt down the trolls-hah, I'm afraid the trolls' asses haven't seen it yet, and they're already too tired to lie down." ”

"Alright, Haduron, watch your tone." Lotherma reminded Hadurun, "The forest is the territory of our rangers, and Silvermoon City needs the help and defense of mages, they can play a greater role here, and Master Volettar will lead them to defend Silvermoon City." ”

Rosema's words caused a roll of eyes from Carl and Hadurun, Ah Qiang is too tactful, two-sided pleaser, Carl and the others are not disgusted, but they definitely don't like to do this.

"Lotherma is right, we don't need to worry about Silvermoon City's defenses." Sylvanas nodded, "The trolls are our rangers' old rivals, we have an advantage over the mages in the forest, as long as we remember our mission, kill the trolls as much as possible, and drive them back to their hometown, this is our victory!" ”

Finally, Sylvanas looked around solemnly and shouted:

"For Quel'sala!"

"For Quel'sala!"

"For Quel'sala!"

Lothema and the others shouted, and then the same shouts began to be made neatly on the city wall, and finally spread to every street in Silvermoon City, and the citizens of the city were infected by the bloody shouts of the soldiers, and they ran to the streets to shout along, and for a while, Silvermoon City echoed with the cry of the hope of victory, and even the discussion between the king and the council was muffled by this sound and had to stop.

"Boom!" Carl used Starfall to block the axes of the two trolls, and with a punch in his left hand, he struck the flying axe with his left foot, and kicked his right leg like a cannonball at the other troll with a grin, and the troll was blown up like a yellow leaf, and then fell to the ground, dead no more.

After cleaning up the orc, Carl lifted Starfall hard, so that the two trolls were pushed up by the huge force to raise their axes, revealing the vital point of their chests, Starfall's moonblade was as light as a swift, quickly swept over their chests, and then Carl stopped looking at the two trolls and flew directly into the sky.

Crazy, unexpectedly crazy.

It turned out that according to Carl and Sylvanas's assumption, these trolls would want to save their strength and try their best to escape from Quel'Thalas after the alliance failed, and they would not stay and fight the elves at all, but Carl didn't expect that Zurkin would do the opposite.

If it weren't for Karl's habit of taking a closer look at Silvermoon City, I'm afraid he really wouldn't have found these guys, and Zurkin, a crazy guy, led his clan around for half a circle and then returned to Silvermoon City.

Who would have thought that Zurkin would risk attacking Silvermoon City again, regardless of his own clan's casualties.

Fortunately, those council mages who were afraid of death did not relax the defense of Silvermoon City in the slightest, and the trolls began to attack Silvermoon City frantically under the horrified eyes of the remaining mages, but unfortunately, these mages ignored the small number of people who remained outside the city, and immediately closed the entrance to the magic shield, making Zulkin's plan fail again.

Many of the Silvermoon guards and mages who remained outside the city had to face Zurkin and his men, who had become even more frantic by the failure of the raid plan.

Zurkin's eyes were already red, and it seemed as if there were only those elves left in his eyes, and before the soldiers could charge, he had already pulled out the axe at his waist and rushed first.

The spells cast by the mages of Silvermoon City hit him, and he didn't even have the action to dodge, if it weren't for the guards who roared and rushed up and used their own bodies to block these spells for him, I'm afraid Zurkin would be more than lucky.

Zurkin did as he wished, rushing into the ranks of the elven guards and mages, and the axe in his hand was like a whirlwind, breaking the shields of the guards, then slicing their bodies apart, and carrying out countless flesh and blood.

Warm flesh sprinkled on Zurkin's face, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Ah~~~" Zurgin raised his axe and shouted to the sky, but no one responded, and the trolls of Zuaman were also filled with anger and frustration at the failure of the raid, and they needed a killing pleasure even more.

By the time Carl arrived, there were only a dozen or so of the elves outside the city, and they had formed a circle to protect an elven mage who looked old.

"Holy Light Barrier!"

Carl was still flying, so he cast a large defensive spell on more than a dozen elves from afar, this is the group version of the holy light shield that Carl groped out, due to the large range of protection, the holy light energy is not concentrated, and the defense force is weak, but it is enough to deal with one or two waves of attacks from dozens of trolls.

"Follow me!"

Karl fell straight from the sky, kicked and slashed at one of the trolls on the barrier of light, shouting to several people without looking back.

"Blade of Light!"

Carl took Starfall in his hand, and the whole person spun around, like a **** windmill, and rolled towards the trolls. Pure light can save people, but it can also kill.

The lightsabers that were constantly activated from the tip of the Starfall halberd pierced through the trolls' bodies, and even if some of them were not fatal, they still paralyzed their bodies and temporarily lost their mobility. The trolls who were directly swept by Starfall were not so lucky, and under the attack of Carl with all his strength, the troll soldiers were either cut in two or carried out by the huge force carried by Starfall.

Carl was gone, and the trolls were empty. The elves followed in Carl's footsteps, which was their hope of survival, even if they had not been cold to Carl before.

"Dang!" Carl stops, and Starfall is stopped by a mysterious-looking axe.

"Zulkin!!"

Carl saw the man clearly, dressed in armor more elaborate than the troll soldiers, his eyes were blood-red, his face was stained with red and white, his exposed teeth were also stained with blood, and even some flesh, of course Carl knew who it belonged to.

That's why the elves have never been able to let the trolls go. They reject civilization, worship barbarism, feed on the living, sacrifice the living, and all living things can be their food except themselves.

"Hahaha~" Zulkin laughed maniacally, "I have drunk the blood of countless humans and elves, but their blood has a foul stench, Carl Sunset! I know you-"

Zurkin once again blocked Karl's Starfall with his axe and jumped to the side.

"You're a different kind of human being, and I think your flesh and blood must be different from theirs."

True to the guy who has ruled Zuaman for thousands of years, his combat experience and combat effectiveness are far from being comparable to ordinary trolls, and Karl's starfall is once again blocked by Zurgin's axe, which makes Carl feel a burst of surprise.

"Pull out a thousand pounds ?!!! in fours"

I'm really a dog, isn't this method of unloading force the same as the Tai Chi principle on the earth?

Karl's surprise didn't seem to affect Zurkin in the slightest, and he still unhurriedly defused Starfall's attacks one by one, still babbling incessantly.

Could it be that chatter is the patent of BOSS?!!

"Your strength is amazing, Sunset, and it makes me look forward to your flesh even more. ......"

"There is no flesh and blood, there are countless Xiang, do you want it?"

Carl doesn't believe in this evil, just you are a piece of soil, how can you play such a profound thing as Tai Chi, as the old saying goes, one force will drop ten times, Lao Tzu wants to smash you all over the peach blossoms today.

Karl didn't use any more skill to attack, and Starfall slashed back and forward, whistling straight at Zulkin.