Tao Ya recognized at a glance from a long distance that the pandaman who was captured by the lizardmen and the Mokons was a teammate from the same team as her, and it seemed that he should have been separated during the retreat of the Snow Flow Master, but he fell into the hands of the Mokoren and the Lizardmen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Determined to get closer, if only she could save her teammates, she carefully circled to the back of the camp, where she crept into the camp under the cover of the tents made of Mushan's hides.

"Shhh...... Say it! Where are all your people going, ......? A strong lizardman viciously interrogated the captive pandaman, beating his captives tied to tree trunks with his fists and hissing like a snake and spitting out its forked tongue.

"I don't know anything, you don't want to make me submit!" The captured Pandaren Enlightened Scholar looked resolute and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva in the direction of the lizardman.

Apparently this non-violent and uncooperative attitude made the lizardman who interrogated him very unhappy, and the scaly abuser pulled a piece of red-hot iron from the campfire and slammed it into the poor captive's chest, which made a terrible "squeak" and the pandaren captive screamed.

"Shhh...... To say or not to say? If you don't say anything, I'll kill you! The lizardman hissed with his tongue out, and the screams of his victims filled the brutal cold-blooded creature with joy.

But on the side, the leader of a black-robed demon ancient man sitting on a stone let out an angry cold snort, Tao Ya could feel an unusually cold aura from this demon ancient person's body, and the leader of the demon ancient people was obviously very dissatisfied with the lizardman: "Hmph, enough! Stupid lizardmen, you're just wasting your time by doing this! I've seen too many panda people like him, they're trained to be not afraid of pain, and even if you torture them to death, you won't get any information! ”

"Shhh...... Evil and brutal sorcerer...... what do you say should be done? The lizardman was obviously afraid of the leader of the Mooko, and its face changed and muttered a few vague words, then it dropped the iron in its hand, leaned sideways and spread its hands, signaling for the Mokoku to go on its own.

"Hmph, no matter how tough his will is, his soul doesn't lie." The leader of the Mokoku stood up, and it was only then that Tao Ya noticed that in the hand of the Mokoko, there was also a short black staff that exuded an ominous aura, which was hidden in the shadow of the Magogen's wide black robe, so Tao Ya didn't notice it at all.

"Black robes, scepters, sorcerers? This is too bad, I should have thought that this Demon Ancient must be the evil sorcerer of the Soul Claw Sect! No wonder he could summon these lizardmen with ease. Tao Ya secretly said in her heart, she had already determined his identity from the most obvious characteristics of the Demon Ancient in front of her, he was the most notorious evil sorcerer of the Soul Claw Sect among the Demon Ancient People, a group of evil people who were good at playing with souls.

The leader of the Madrake pointed his staff in the direction of the pandaren captive, and his actions startled the lizardmen who were also in the same direction, and they all retreated from the front of the Dapoku leader's staff, as if it were some terrible man-eating monster.

"Mouth mouth mouth ...... Your soul, it's mine now! The magician let out an evil and low laugh, and he held his staff in one hand and grasped it through the void with the other, and a small ball of illusory light suddenly flew out of the captive's head, crossed a curve in the air, and finally landed in the hand of the magician, and the captive who had been tied to the trunk of a tree and was constantly struggling was immediately gone, as if dead.

Although Tao Ya could already see from the lizardman's performance what this magician wanted to do to her teammates, she could only watch her teammates being poisoned by the magicians.

The Maedric Sorcerer nodded to his men beside him, and the Maedric warriors took out a strange black torch from a tent, lit it on the bonfire, and respectfully handed it to their leader.

The magician sorcerer thrust the bottom of the torch into the dirt, and then threw the soul ball in his hand into the purple flame, and the flame suddenly swelled rapidly to the height of a person, and then the figure of a pandaren appeared in the flames, it was the captured pandaren enlightened person.

"Say it! Where have you hidden our relics? The Sorcerer sat down on the stone again, and began to question the spirits of the pandaren in the flames.

"I don't know anything!" This time the panda soul did not resist, but his answer was still not known, and it could be seen that he really didn't know.

"Shhh...... Aren't you panda people the most despicable and shameless thieves? Hey, ......, you stole the idol of Cross that our tribe has worshiped for generations! But apparently the lizardmen did not believe the pandaren's answer, and they thought that the pandaren must be lying, so the lizardmen began to yell at the pandaren's spirit, trying to intimidate him into telling him the truth.

But apparently for this kind of lizardman-style intimidation, the panda man's soul will not be afraid when he is alive, and it will not matter even more when he is dead, he just repeats the answer just now: "I don't know anything!" ”

"Enough, shut up! Stupid lizardmen, don't you know yet? We caught the wrong person! The magician sorcerer raised his staff and struck it on the ground, stopping the unnourishing and even suspicious conversation between the lizardmen and the pandaren.

"You, come here! Are you sure you saw the panda people steal our relics? Then the magician called a subordinate, and he stared at this subordinate with his eyes, and asked very seriously and word by word.

"I can vouch with my life that it was the panda man who did it, although he was wearing a strange set of armor, but the moment he turned his head, I saw his face with my own eyes, it was definitely a panda man." The armor of the Mokoku who spoke was covered with broken scars, and it was obvious that he had suffered a vicious battle, but the Mokoko's strong body kept him alive, and he nodded vigorously and replied in a very positive tone.