"This is a blessing from the god of mountain eagles." Locke raised his head and said slowly, he just blamed all these unclear things on the god of the mountain eagle, some things are troublesome to explain, it is better not to explain.

"The God of the Mountain Eagle also said that if you are willing to fight with me, then I will also give the Berserker a potion, so that you will have a chance to transform into the Berserker again."

Locke said this very casually, but the three forest trolls around him didn't feel anything, they looked at each other, not knowing what the chief was talking about.

But at this moment, High Priest Ryan is already trembling with excitement, Berserker! This troll warrior, who only appeared in the ancient Amani Empire, now has a human who tells him that the gods have intended to give the berserker a potion.

High Priest Ryan believed that if the human in front of him was not a person who had been protected by the gods, he would have gotten it out with nonsense.

How powerful are Berserkers? Ryan had seen in the books that a berserker could even confront a mountain giant head-on without falling behind, and in its heyday, the Amani Empire had 8,000 troll berserkers!!

"Locke, I have no reason to hinder you." Ryan seemed to be about ten years old, and he turned and walked out of the chief's hut: "Let the warriors of the forest trolls gather, and I will place the healing totem and let you wipe out all the ogres with the chief." ”

Locke nodded, and he then walked over to High Priest Lane's side: "No, the ogres want to enslave us, turn all the forest trolls into ogre slaves, and we also want to enslave them, and make these ogres slave warriors of our Deadwood tribe." ”

……

The forest troll's pledge meeting was finally held before dark, and Locke was standing at the top, thinking that a few days ago, he was standing below to receive Zurman's lecture, but at this moment, he was already standing on the stone steps, giving orders to all the forest trolls.

Sure enough, the world is like a chess game.

The haphazard stones of Deadwood Village had long since been stained red with blood, not only the blood of ogres, but also the blood of trolls, and hatred boiled between the two races.

Locke could feel the blood boiling in the body of the forest troll, as if he had destroyed a town as a death knight, and the blood in those human bodies often made him lose his mind.

"Just now, High Priest Ryan has told you everything." Locke raised the Destroyer of Worlds in his hand: "I am here to tell you today, you are going to destroy the lair of the Stonefist ogre tonight, because to fight with me is to be with the god of the mountain eagle. ”

The forest trolls are already fanatical at the moment, they have witnessed one miracle after another created by Locke today, and now they have recaptured the Destroyer of the Sacred Sword of the Forest Trolls, and then defeated the Ogre King, and finally let the Ogre's army rout, just like that, it's not over, and even Locke let the God of the Mountain Eagle give blessings, so that all the forest trolls have learned fanatical spells. In the hearts of any Deadwood Troll, Locke's status was already more prestigious than any Forest Troll Chief before him.

The forest trolls, a people who had been suppressed for thousands of years, finally began to burst into bright flames on this night, and before long, the desire of the forest trolls was no longer satisfied with small fights between tribes.

"Attack the Ogre Hall" Locke raised his giant sword and pointed to the moon in the sky, and said with a rainbow of momentum.

At night, it's cold.

The cold moonlight shone softly on the grasslands of the Arathi Highlands, and on the cold grasslands, a team of velociraptors were running briskly on the grassland with swift steps, and under the light of the moon, the forest troll army of the Deadwood Tribe had already been dispatched.

Armed with spears and hatches, they vowed to wash away the shame they had suffered in the village of Deadwood during the day.

Locke's velociraptor was the first to run, and the unique velociraptor feather ornament instantly highlighted Locke's extraordinary status among the forest trolls.

"Reduce the production of sound to a minimum, and the ogres will have a long recovery period after the defeat they have experienced, during which time we can defeat them." Locke said this sentence loudly, and at this time, where Locke was standing, he could clearly see the scene of the Stone Fist Hall not far ahead.

In the moonlight, the Stone Fist Hall was very noisy, not only the screams of humans, but also the roars of ogres, and the sound of bonfires and boiling soup in iron pots made up the noisy sound of Stone Fist Hall. This place, called the Hall of the Stone Fist, is said to be a hall, but in fact it is just a cave made of a simple fence made of a large number of bones and encased in a cave.

The ogre's habitat is very simple, if in the early days of the ogre civilization of Draro would still build houses out of stone, but at this moment, the ogre can only live in caves.

The bonfire near the Hall of the Stone Fist is very strong, and the defeated ogre will take out the caged humans one by one, throw them into the hot oil pot, and cook them, which has become a must for the ogre after every battle.

Locke's timing is very good, if the ogre hasn't eaten yet, then they still have a certain sense of counterattack, but when they finish eating, their combat power is basically equal to about 0.

The screams and the wails of the people constantly stimulated Locke's brain, although reason told him that it would be better if he waited for a while, until these ogres were full and attacked, but when Locke saw that his human comrades were about to be thrown into the boiling iron cauldron, the anger in his heart had been ignited.

"Deadwood trolls, attack. The target is ogres, not those poor humans! Locke roared as he gestured.

The war started again, unlike the previous one, this time the battle was fought in the ogre's lair, and this time, the forest troll was the attacker!

Locke didn't rush into the battlefield immediately, but just stood on the high ground and watched the battle below, thinking, "Humans are very useful, a lot of farmland labor, and it's worth the sacrifice of the forest trolls." ”

Javelins, stone axes, catharsis descended from the sky above the Hall of the Stone Fist, and most of them fell on top of the ogre's head. The forest trolls didn't rush at the helm, but rode a velociraptor while throwing short-range weapons in the shadows.

The forest trolls are well aware that the melee ability of these ogres is an existence that forest trolls cannot fight head-on, and instead of rushing up and fighting the enemy's strengths with their weaknesses, it is better to completely eliminate the ogres from a distance.

Ogres have very thin skin, which means they have very low defense.

In just thirty seconds, most of the ogres had fallen to the first attack of the forest trolls, and most of the remaining ogres began to run in panic outside the Stoneken Hall, and a few were squatting on the ground shivering.