Locke knew the guy in front of him, and he was Zulman's son, Zur Copper. As the heir of this tribe, his eyes on Locke, who sacrificed the heir, were full of malice. After all, among the forest trolls, the divine power is still far higher than the royal power.

After all, forest trolls can choose a king anytime and anywhere, but they can't choose a sacrifice that communicates with the gods anytime and anywhere.

Locke shrugged his shoulders, not intending to answer at all.

Seeing that Locke did not speak, Zuertong hurriedly said: "The spear in my hand has been blessed by the sacrifice, and it has the Wind Fury Spell on it, and this victory must belong to me." ”

At this time, Zulman, the leader of the deadwood trolls on the high platform, began to say: "The goal this time is still to hunt, catch a wild boar, count two points. ”

"Three points for the velociraptor and one point for the velociraptor egg."

"Parrot feather one point"

"Five points for the velociraptor leader."

"Ten points to kill an orc, three points to kill a human"

The audience was boiling, and many forest trolls waved their spears in their hands, and they were already responding to this incident.

"Human, if you weren't protected by your ancestors, I really want to kill you." After Zurtong said this, he left without looking back.

Locke snorted coldly, he was no longer the Locke he used to be, he who had fought in the Scourge Legion, as long as he wanted to, he could even regain the power of the Death Knight.

Zulman pointed to the table in front of him, which was adorned with a mount made of parrot feathers, and said slowly, "This ornament is the prize that the shaman made for our hunt." ”

"Whoever takes first place will get this item, which doubles the speed of your velociraptor running!"

All the forest trolls present stopped breathing, and this decoration, in the entire Deadwood Tribe, only the chiefs are eligible to use, put it in this scramble, what does it mean?

All the forest trolls present began to revel, and they all raised their spears in their hands, and shouted loudly, "Great gods, give us divine powers." ”

"Let every spear be stained with blood!!"

Locke silently walked to Aneman's side, and the velociraptor affectionately pushed Locke's hand.

At this time, the sun was slowly rising in mid-air, and at this time, the creatures of the Arathi Plateau came out of their nests and began their hunt for the day. When the chief of the Deadwood tribe gave the order, dozens of Deadwood trolls rushed out of the troll village, and one human was more conspicuous among them.

The collective charge of the velociraptor caused a gust of wind and sand on the Arathi Plateau in an instant, and under the scorching sun, Locke rode the Animan and ran wildly across the grassland, unlike the other forest trolls, he was calm. You know, he has only 12 spears on his body, and if he throws a spear at a wild boar, it is a waste of points.

Not far away, a group of forest trolls rode a velociraptor to besiege the group of velociraptors under the big tree not far away, and there were bursts of velociraptor screams and wild cries of forest trolls.

Locke knew the voice, and it was the voice of the Deadwood Troll Chieftain's son. However, he did not stay in this place for too long, but continued to drive the Animan, and continued to run towards the depths of the Arathi Plateau.

"Boy, how long do you have to go forward, and before you go on, it's human territory."

"We're not such heavily armed human opponents."

Behind Locke, there were also forest trolls who tried their luck with him, but as they penetrated deeper into Arathi's hinterland, the forest trolls were clearly starting to get a little scared.

Under the sun, Locke did not stop, his eyes kept looking ahead, and the velociraptor under his crotch quickly jumped over one rock after another.

At the end of the grassland, an orc is fiercely fighting a red velociraptor dragon. The orc was pitch black, its fangs protruding from its mouth, and the wooden axe in its hand stained with blood.

Obviously, that velociraptor was no match for the orcs at all. Orcs, but aliens from Draru, are immensely powerful, and after drinking the blood of demons, they are among the most formidable creatures in Azeroth.

The axe in the orc's hand was wielded in a very orderly manner, and at a glance, it was an orc that grew up in the fighting arena, and this kind of orc that grew up in the Lordaeron Arena was a fierce rival to the alliance for a long time.

Locke's eyes narrowed slightly, orcs are a very good target, that is, a very worthy target. Locke lurked in the grass, quietly surveying the orcs not far away.

Under the orc's wooden axe, the velociraptor soon had blood on its fur, and the orc, only a few scratches, he spat out his nose, kicked the tired velociraptor to the ground, and then used the wooden axe in his hand to directly cut off the neck of the velociraptor dragon.

"Hahaha" The orc let out a pleasant laugh, he crouched down, put his mouth on the neck of the velociraptor and quickly sucked the blood of the velociraptor into a burst of happy laughter from time to time.

Locke carefully looked at the orcs not far away, then made an offensive move towards the Animan beside him, and then aimed the spear in his hand at the orc's head.

The wind raged across the crisp grassland, and in mid-air, a bronze spear flew and then shot the orc in the back with unmistakable accuracy.

The orc who was suddenly attacked screamed, he stopped sucking blood, and then looked back, only to see that on the hill, a velociraptor and a human were attacking him, which made the orc couldn't help but be very angry, he never thought that a human would dare to attack him alone.

So the orc planned to charge at the tiny human, and in the grass, although he kept pushing away the short spear with the wooden axe in his hand, the hit rate of the spear and the disturbing velociraptor around him still made him feel hopeless.

After wasting three short spears, Locke finally shot the orc in the throat with a short spear, and the orc finally fell to the ground after taking a few steps forward, unable to get up at all.

With his current attributes, it is impossible to confront the orcs head-on, only by using the ranged weapons in his hands. After all, he was just an ordinary human trained as a troll, and it was impossible to defeat a slightly more powerful creature.

Soon, Locke harvested the heads of the orcs and, of course, the velociraptors killed by the orcs.

"You've gained 120 XP."

Not far from Locke, three forest trolls were engaged in a heated discussion

"(Troll) That kid really killed an orc with a short spear, it's unbelievable, that kid couldn't even beat an ordinary human warrior before."

"I could see it clearly, and with the short spear in his hand, he had brought down an orc, and even a veteran warrior like me could not have done it so perfectly. Could it be a blessing from the gods. ”

"It's really possible that it's the blessing of the gods, that kid can't defeat the trolls at all, if it's the blessing of the gods, then everything makes sense, it's better for us to believe in him as the leader, so we may have benefits."

The three forest trolls looked at each other, then nodded cautiously.