However, the forest trolls in the forest below are simply hilarious to Locke, and he can easily deal with them, just as he is about to jump down and finish them down

Forest trolls at the time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info heard Jacket's hurried words in his ear: "Don't be careless, there are more forest trolls lurking down there, there are only two of us." ”

Locke hesitated, according to Bark, as long as he followed him, he would be able to safely send himself to his destination this time, Shadraral.

Locke's plan was to discuss the specific agreement to join Riptide Castle with the Evil Branch tribe who believed in Shadraro, rather than scaring the forest trolls to disrupt Lock's plan.

In that case, Locke nodded and continued to follow Jacket, but he took out a bottle filled with black liquid from his waist: "You can't let the trolls of the forest below come for nothing." ”

Then Locke threw the bottle in his hand into the valley below, which also made Jacket slightly stunned, and he asked with some anxiety, "Friend, what did you do." ”

"It's just a small vial of plague potion, let's go, that bottle will take another hour to take effect, I guess we won't see the excitement."

Jacket nodded, he already knew that the methods used by this guy were very strange, and he had no sympathy for these infidels, he didn't dare to walk slowly forward: "My friend, go on, we may have to spare a small path." ”

In Locke's opinion, the mountains of Hinterland have always been the same, dense forests, woods with no end in sight, and dense grass on the ground that makes it impossible to distinguish the traces of the road, but in Jacket's eyes, in this forest, the road seems to be hidden in the grass.

"Stop, my friend, there's a griffon ahead." He crouched in the grass and said slowly, "These beasts are fierce, and they are the most powerful beasts in Hinterland. ”

Locke followed Jacket's gaze, and in the forest not far away, a griffon was strolling through several trees with its head held high, its body was as strong as that of a lion, and on its back it was two strong eagle wings.

Griffons are widely distributed in the Eastern Kingdom, as early as the First Orc War, the human kingdom of Stormwind City had a powerful griffin army, which was very strong in battle, and once suppressed the orc legion. But when it comes to the species of griffins, the most powerful griffin in that forest is undoubtedly the griffin of Hinterland.

The Hammer Dwarves tamed the mountain for five years before domesticating all the griffons of Hinterland. And in Locke's plan, the training of griffin knights must be carried out in this mountain range.

But wasting time with a griffon right now is a very stupid act, at least to Locke.

Then, the Death Grip quickly shot to the griffon's side, pulling it down in front of Locke, only to see the lilac light flash on the griffin's body a few times, and then the blood stained the dirt on the ground, leaving the jacket crouching on the ground.

Jacket looked at Locke in front of him with some surprise, in his cognition, the griffin is a very powerful beast, even the most powerful warrior of the Evil Branch tribe, it will not be the opponent of the griffin at all, but Locke just used one breath to let a griffin die.

The weakness of humanity is a fact recognized by the trolls, and in their cognition, it only takes one confrontation for a large number of human casualties. Therefore, in Jacket's thinking, the only explanation is the troll holy sword held in Locke's hand.

swallowed the saliva in his throat, and when he accepted the result, he immediately continued on to his destination. He trotted quickly through the forest.

"We have to pick up the pace, after killing one griffon, the remaining griffons will basically go furious and look for the stalker, if we are fast enough, we won't be caught up by the griffin."

Locke wasn't afraid of the griffons at all, but the huge griffons were at least a problem for Locke, so Locke directly summoned the Nightmare Warhorse and followed behind Lock.

Jacket was slightly stunned when he saw the nightmare war horse summoned by Locke, but he didn't say much, just continued to run forward: "It's almost there, through this wood, we will reach a small plain, where we can quickly reach our city." ”

The Nightmare Warhorse slowly followed Jacket, and after half an hour, Locke and the others finally walked out of the forest.

But in front of him, Jacket's face turned white, because at the end of the woods, a large group of jungle trolls were waiting for them.

Locke also looked at the jungle trolls not far away, these trolls were tattooed with a huge wind snake, holding weapons that emitted a magical glimmer in their hands, and a large group of velociraptors were roaring excitedly, although these jungle trolls looked much shorter than the forest trolls, but they were far more civilized than the forest trolls.

But judging from the silk clothes and magical shimmering weapons on the jungle trolls, it is clear that these jungle trolls have enough ability to produce silk, and there are definitely many priests in the clan. The Velociraptor was a ferocious beast endemic to the South, and after Zulghrab tamed the Velociraptors, the Jungle Trolls used them to fight their wars.

Locke also owned a velociraptor mount, which the Deadwood Tribe had captured from the wetlands. Locke was well aware of the combat power of the velociraptors, and as soon as they appeared on scale, these beasts would use simple tactical means to fight a war of annihilation.

The jungle trolls below were nothing to Locke's eyes.

But Locke estimated that the jungle trolls below did not think so, and soon, from the crowd of forest trolls, an old shaman came out, with a broken horn in his mouth, and said, "Flee as much as you like, Zur Grab has already sent countless warriors to the mountains of Hinterland." ”

"By the orders of the Blood God, we will occupy the mountains of the entire Hinterland, and you and your ridiculous tribe will be wiped out before the Blood God."

The jungle troll priest talked eloquently, not caring at all about seeing him as a **** in Locke's eyes.

Locke drew the Blade of Suffering, and then asked nonchalantly, "Are you trying to say that Haka, the blood god in Zurgrabb, intends to snatch Hinterland from me?" ”

Land is the source of human struggle, after human beings tamed the grain, the amount of food produced by the land has become an important criterion to measure the strength of the country, and the importance of land is not simply this role, and the land can maintain the population, and the population is what Locke really values. (To be continued.) )