"Bang~"

In the grief-stricken eyes of the troll warriors, Karl once again slammed Zurkin to the ground in a state of rage, Zurkin was already covered in blood, and he struggled to his feet, the axe in his hand weighing more than a thousand pounds, and shaking his entire body.

"You are a true warrior! Zurgin. Karl didn't take the opportunity to attack, Starfall in his hand turned half a circle and pointed at Zulkin, "I don't want to say much about the feud between elves and trolls, since you are here, you should be ready to die." So—"

"Just let me send you on your way!"

Karl danced Starfall, and in the blink of an eye appeared in front of Zurkin, who let out an unwilling roar, picked up the axe in his hand with all his might, and slashed downward.

"Phew!" "Click!"

Starfall's moonblade slashed across a sheet of tissue paper, Zurkin's left arm fell to the ground, he staggered back a few steps, raised his right hand to signal the troll warriors to stop, red blood dripping from his left shoulder, pain distorting his countenance, but his red eyes had a hint of fierceness in them, staring at Karl deadly.

Zurkin's axe was deeply embedded in Karl's left shoulder, and when he saw Zurkin staring at him, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Karl's mouth.

"Courage is commendable! But it doesn't make sense! ”

Karl ripped the axe off his shoulder, and it arced through the air and slashed hard into the ground in front of Zulkin's feet. In the astonished eyes of everyone, the shallow wound on Karl's left shoulder that had been slashed by the axe quickly stopped bleeding, and then the flesh was visibly wriggling, and the wound was healing rapidly.

Zurkin and the troll's soldiers were stunned by Karl's incomparably powerful recovery ability, if it was purely about the recovery ability of the body, the troll was much stronger than any other race, but in front of him, Karl, a human, actually had a stronger recovery ability than the troll, no wonder he was able to fight with many troll warriors alone for so long.

"I'm defeated! Kill me! ”

Zurkin didn't care about his left arm at all, he knew that he was already doomed today, and if he didn't even have his life, what would be the use of having an arm. Although I don't want to admit it, the human in front of me is indeed stronger than many trolls and elves who have lived for thousands of years, and it is an honor for my fate to end in the hands of such a strong person.

He gave up resistance completely.

Karl didn't have any merciful thoughts, and those in power in the Western world always liked to imprison their enemies to show their benevolence, only to be managed by the enemies to escape, and then continue to organize their forces against themselves. Isn't this nothing to do?

In fact, in the original game materials, Zurkin was also captured by the elves in this war, not killed, and later Zurkin escaped by breaking his arm, and after returning to Zuaman, he gathered another group of loyal warriors and continued to launch an attack on Quel'Thalas.

Therefore, Karl never had the idea of letting the tiger go back to the mountain, which was one of the reasons why he tried to provoke Zurkin's anger so that he could kill him on the battlefield.

"Chief!!"

When Zurgin's guards saw that their leader had lost their fighting spirit, they couldn't help but exclaim, they were loyal guards, and it was their duty to protect their leader, how could they watch their leader be executed.

Zurkin didn't speak, just as the guards knew him, he knew these cronies of his own, they could have sacrificed their lives for themselves, it was their own bad decisions that affected them, but Zurkin knew that they never blamed themselves, and even in their current situation, they still willingly followed themselves - even if it was death.

Karl's eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and even those ordinary elven rangers and mages had some unbearable feelings. Holding Starfall, he slowly walked towards Zuljin step by step, and a heavy and cold atmosphere suddenly enveloped the land, and the elves held their breath.

Zurkin gave Karl a few fierce glances, as if trying to remember this enemy deeply, and then slowly closed his eyes and raised his head, he clearly heard Starfall come to his ears with a whistling wind.

It's over, it's all over.

There is no imaginary pain, and death is nothing more than that. Zulkin opened his eyes, only to see that Karl was still holding the strange weapon in front of him, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was investigating something.

Zurkin didn't know what was going on, but the other elves and troll warriors who had witnessed it were already so shocked that their jaws were dropping. Seeing Karl slash Starfall towards Zulkin's neck, they all seemed to have seen Zulgin's head fall to the ground.

However, the starfall slashed through Zulkin's neck, but Zulgin's head did not fall to the ground as expected, but there was not even a single wound on his neck.

"It's you hateful fellows again!"

Carl muttered under his breath, concentrating on everything that was going on around him under the super senses. Ever since they were sabotaged by this guy in Stormwind to kill Orgrim, Carl guessed that they might have set their sights on themselves, and if they hadn't had a significant influence on some of the 'key people', they would have turned a blind eye, but if they did something that seriously damaged the fate of these people, they would have thwarted themselves, as in the current situation.

Karl's purpose in killing Zurkin himself here was more to test his conjecture.

They are the bronze dragons who have been given the power to guard time by the Titans, and only these guys will think that what happens in the timeline is unchangeable, especially some major people and events that affect the direction of the world, and they do everything they can to bring things back to the trajectory of 'history'.

In Karl's eyes, this is a bunch of people who have been driven crazy by the timeline, and because they can see what has happened in the past and what is to happen in the future, they follow the responsibilities assigned to them by the Titans, and they are paranoid that everything in Azeroth must follow the trajectory of the timeline they see it, and they are the overseers and managers.

All actions that disrupt the timeline are seen as a provocation to their duties. Carl felt that he was afraid that he had been watched by this group of guys from the moment he came to Azeroth, and it made people feel depressed and angry to think about it, but fortunately, these guys' professional ethics were okay and they didn't spread what they saw.

Karl slashed the starfall towards Zulkin again, keeping an eye out for fluctuations around him. Sure enough, as he expected, under his full observance, he finally found this guy who was following him.

Starfall abruptly vanished into Carl's hands, replaced by an ornate longbow, the Wrath of the Stars. Almost instantly, Karl had finished changing his weapon and then drawing his bow and shooting arrows.

The arrow of light with a huge amount of light energy flashed in everyone's eyes, and then a huge explosion sounded in the sky above Karl's left. The elves, Zurkin and the others all watched Karl's sudden movements in confusion, and only Sylvanas and Onexia looked thoughtfully at the place of the explosion.

"Still not showing up?!"

The light arrow was blocked by this unknown guy, and Carl didn't expect to be able to hurt this guy who was unusually familiar with the abilities of time and space.

He pulled away the wrath of the stars and continued to shoot an arrow at the place of the explosion, and then quickly at Zulkin, he wanted to see if this guy could do both.

"You hateful bastard!"

There was an angry voice in the sky, although it was in lingua franca, but Carl could hear that it was a sound made in the form of a dragon, and it was indeed a bronze dragon.

Karl frowned, the wrath of the stars in his hand did not stop in the slightest, shooting arrow after arrow to the place where the sound came from, of course, Karl will not forget to 'take care of' Zurkin, this is the best way for Karl to think of to be able to deal with the bronze dragon, now, it depends on how much it takes its own goal.

"Damn bastards! I remember you, Carl Sunset!! ”

A blue vortex appeared in the sky, engulfing Karl's light arrows one by one, and a huge dragon-like figure appeared in the sky for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared, making the elves almost think they were hallucinating.

Only Sylvanas and Onexia had a cautious expression, Karl was their most important person, and now they were being targeted by these guys, and whether they would do anything harmful to Karl or not, that is, whenever there was a ubiquitous guy staring at him, all privacy was exposed to this, which made Sylvanas and Onexia feel a burst of fire. In this case, do you want to make out with Carl, what a group of damn guys, and the prestige of the two women for the bronze dragon at the same time directly pulled hatred.

The old mage Volettar also bowed his head and thought about something.

"Don't run if you have a kind!"

Carl flew into the air where the bronze dragon appeared, and the holy light energy was scattered as if he didn't want money, but he didn't even catch a single hair, and he hit the air for a while, and when he looked down, Carl was so angry that his lungs were about to explode-

Zulkin, the guy who had been captured by the elves in history, disappeared as well.

Carl doesn't have to think about it to know that guy did it, Nima, this is too unsophisticated, aren't you quite professional, Zuljin is going to be imprisoned for a while, and now you have rescued people, you are slapping yourself in the face!

It's really a dog, and Carl's heart is like 10,000 mud horses rushing by. But no matter how angry he is, it is useless, Zurkin has probably been brought back to Zuaman by this guy, should he let Sylvanas lead the rangers to attack Zuaman.

Karl shook his head, I'm afraid Sylvanas won't agree to such an approach, the orcs are still in the south, and the battle situation is still unknown.