Soon, black fur replaced the original skin color of these troll warriors, their muzzles protruding forward, and although the two huge fangs were retained, there was no longer a trace of trolls in appearance.

The tall bodies were topped with bear-like heads, and pale yellow saliva flowed from the mouths of these trolls that had turned into bear monsters, dripping onto the ground beneath their feet.

"Whew!"

The giant bear monster in the center of the camp let out a roar, and the sluggishness in the eyes of the newborn bear monsters when they heard the roar disappeared, replaced by a furious and bloodthirsty bright red.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

……

Howls echoed through the fortress, tearing through the silence of the night, and a great battle was on the verge of breaking out.

"What is this sound? Do the trolls keep beasts in the stronghold? ”

Muradin? Copperbeard asked suspiciously, standing in front of the wooden fence of the fortress.

"I don't know...... But Muradin, I see that this fortress doesn't seem to be guarded by trolls right now! ”

Furstad carried his own war hammer and stood in Muradin? Behind the brass beard, he whispered.

The other day Muradin? Copperbeard had led the dwarven warriors in an assault on the fortress in order to find out what was the character of the barrier outside of Zuaman.

At that time, as soon as Furstad and his Hammer Dwarves approached the fortress's wooden fence, they were attacked by spears and arrows from the troll warriors above the wooden fence.

But now, they had approached the bottom of the wooden fence, but there was no reaction from inside the wooden fence. There was only a large beastly cry, which made Furstad wonder if the trolls had some kind of conspiracy.

"Whatever. Offensive! ”

Muradin? Brass Whisker took both of the weapons on his back in his hands, lifted his horn helmet, and then slammed the huge city-destroying axe into the wooden fence erected in front of the fortress.

"Attack!"

Furstad also let go of the hesitation in his heart, and slammed the wooden fence in front of him as he roared loudly.

Although the trolls erected the grates using the thickest trunks in the Wraith Jungle. But in the face of the dwarves' monstrous strength, it was only a matter of time before these wooden fences broke.

"Come on, little cubs!"

Muradin? Copperbeard always lacks a little bit of patience. As he used his tomahawk to smash the wooden fence in front of him, he turned sideways and slammed into the wooden wall in front of him.

"Boom" with a loud bang, a whole piece of wooden fence in Muradin? The brass whiskers fell to the ground under the impact. The number two of the Dwarven kingdoms of Ironforge. Leaping into the trolls' stronghold in a comical pose, roaring loudly.

However, in the next second, Muradin? Copperbeard froze—for he found that there wasn't a single troll in the fortress.

"What kind of monsters are these?"

Furstad followed Muradin? Brass broke into the troll's fortress behind him, and then he was slightly stunned.

Unlike the imaginary tidal wave of troll warriors, wielding short spears and hand axes, Muradin? In front of Copperbeard and Furstad, there was only a group of bear-headed monsters staring at them.

"I don't know, but ...... Certainly not our friend. ”

From the eyes of these bear-headed monsters. Muradin? Brass could only see ferocity and killing, and he clutched his weapon tightly. Keep your mind focused on the battle.

The fact that there were no trolls in the stronghold, just a bunch of bear-like monsters was a surprise to the coalition forces, but solving the accident was something that Arthas needed to do.

As the commander of the charge, Muradin? Brasbeard and his dwarven warriors have only one mission, and that is to destroy all the enemies in their path, whether trolls or bear monsters.

"Rush! Lads! Follow me! ”

Muradin? The knotted muscles of Brass Beard's thick arms were tense, and the weapons that were no smaller than his body swung in his hands like a windmill.

There's no time to hesitate, Muradin? Copperbeard took the lead, attacking like the bear-headed monsters gathered in the center of the fortress.

"Whew!"

When Muradin? When Brasbeard's battle axe swung at a bear's chest, his opponent let out a loud roar; The sound almost deafed him in both ears.

When this roar is heard, Muradin? Bronze Whisker's heart sank - to be able to make such a loud sound, the enemy's strength must not be small.

Sure enough, Muradin? Copperbeard's inevitable blow was blocked by the bear-headed monster with his short axe; The large, notched blade of the axe was close to the neck of the bear-headed monster, but even Muradin? The strange power of the copper beard can't make him any better in a short period of time.

"Damn monsters!"

Muradin? Brasbeard cursed loudly, and from such a distance, he could clearly smell the wet, disgusting smell of blood spewing from the enemy's bloody jaws.

Luckily, Muradin? Copperbeard has a companion of his own.

"Muradin, don't move!"

Furstad's voice from Muradin? Coming from behind the copper beard, the next second, a light blue lightning arrow grazed Muradin? The pinna of the brass whiskers swept over and slammed into the bear's face.

"Woo~"

Before he could let out a whimper, the bear-headed fell to the ground weakly; His face had turned charcoal-black, and a foul smell came from his corpse.

"Furstad! Can you be careful! ”

Muradin? Brass beard roared loudly - although Furstad had helped him, but Muradin? On the pinna of the copper beard, I can still feel a tingling sensation.

"There's no time for nonsense, Muradin! These guys have a lot of strength, and they have a tough battle to fight! ”

Furstad replied loudly to Muradin? Copperbeard's accusation, but even if he wants to apologize, it's a matter after taking care of the matter here.

More dwarven warriors poured into the fortress through the gap in the wooden fence, and more bear-headed monsters were also alarmed by the presence of these dwarven warriors, and instead of staring around in a daze, they all rushed towards Muradin? Copperbeard and the dwarven army led by Furstad rushed over.

"This bunch of guys...... Could it be a hybrid between a troll and a bear in the woods? ”

Muradin? Brass whiskered as he brandished his weapon and charged at the bears.

"I just hope they don't turn into real bears!"

Furstad was not idle, but he was also in his hands—lightning arrows burst out of the Storm Hammer of the Hammer Dwarves, each striking down a ferocious bear-headed monster.

"Rush! Rush! Make a way for the army of Little Alsace! ”

Muradin? Copperbeard certainly didn't forget his mission, and despite the impenetrable defensive line formed by the bear-headed monsters in front of him, the dwarven warrior and his men fought their way forward with difficulty. (To be continued......)