Chapter 40: Arrest (2)

Rollin stood in the center of the troll camp, and the quadruple arcane energy burst to block the two powerful tornadoes. The arcane energy tore these wind elements apart in an instant.

"Cover Caponia, Lotherma." Rollin ordered.

Lotherma put away her Ranger symbol, and he drew his golden sword and stood in front of Caponia.

Lotherma prefers the confrontation between swords and axes in such close confrontations to the Ranger's fighting style.

These troll soldiers and headhunters are far from being the match for this squad, and their number is only a number. In this camp of trolls, all Rollin has to face is Zurkin. The chief of the forest trolls.

Under Caponia's frost spell, the troll soldiers struggled in agony under the cold frost element. The cold cold was just a drop in the troll's blood temperature hormones, and the soldiers quickly lost their original combat capabilities.

Lotherma and Haduron burst into the ranks of the troll soldiers, who soon became the ghosts of the Shadowlands.

This battle has become a boss fight through and through.

In less than ten minutes, Zurkin witnessed the tragic death of his own soldiers. His white eyes changed, and his bloody eyes revealed bloodthirsty killing intent.

Zurkin once again created ten tornadoes, and Ekilsson gave him more strength.

Drawing his pale dagger, Zulkin slowly stood in front of the spell made up of these wind elementals.

He leaned down and disappeared into the wind.

The Ranger's perception tells them that Zulkin has disappeared into the winds, and that he can move and switch places in them.

Sylvanas could smell Zulkin, and such a move blurred the originally clear situation.

These fast-moving tornadoes moved, and Rollin knew that Zurkin was hiding in these gales, but helplessly, his spells could not disperse all these wind elements at the first time.

With the help of the power of the evil god, Zurkin has enough chances to launch at least 5 deadly attacks.

"Cover each other and protect the magicians." Sylvanas said.

The tornado kept chasing and approaching, and they brought the pretentious rangers and mages together in one spot.

The icy chill moved, and Zulkin found the best opportunity!

The deadly dagger approached Sylvanas's back at such speed that the Ranger General didn't react at all.

But Rollin's divinity was the first to perceive it, connecting the two tornadoes near Zulgin, the Quadruple Arcane Burst Technique!

The instant explosion of the Ao Neng staggered the rangers, and after the sound of the Ao Neng shattering, the remaining wind elemental was still surrounding the team.

"Spread out your positions and don't let Zulkin have a relatively concentrated target." Sylvanas commanded.

Retreating from all directions of the troll camp between the gaps in the tornado's movement, the swirling tornado had to disperse to pursue its targets.

Is this tacit understanding? Sylvanas's thoughts coincided with Rollin's, and at the same time, the nine dragon breath spells in front of Rollin spread out and attacked different tornadoes.

With only one tornado left, Rollin waited for Zulkin to move into the gale.

Sure enough, the scorching heat prompted Zulkin into the tornado that had no fire magic attack.

With the help of universal spells, Rollin rushed to the front of this rapidly rotating tornado with a large amount of dust and gravel for the first time.

Zurkin's reaction was equally quick, and as he realized that he had fallen for the magician's tricks, he stabbed Rollin in the chest with his dagger.

You don't have enough time to attack! Rollin said in his heart.

"Boom!" Sixfold Arcanic Burst.

The scattered Ao Neng instantly tore apart the wind elemental in front of Luo Lin's body, and Zurkin was blown up by the O'Neng to the troll hut behind him.

Zurkin's body was hard enough to be protected by the power of the gods, and the beams supporting the troll's hut were broken.

The situation changed rapidly, and before the other team members could react, Rollin blew up Zurkin.

Fantastic. Among these rangers, none was more surprised than Sylvanas. She had experienced many such squad attacks, and she had seen the Archmage's combat style and spell power, and the current Rollin was better than the Archmage of Silvermoon City.

Kind of being played with by this magician? Zurkin shrugged his shoulders and got back to his feet, his body not hurting much, only the impact of the arcane explosion.

Nalorak, Zulkin invoked the power of the god of the spirit bear.

The solid, hardened skin allowed him to dodge a large number of spell attacks.

"It's my turn, mage!" Zurkin roared, as if possessed by the god of the bear spirit. The slender Zurkin is like a giant bear.

He ran in front of Rollin and slapped the mage in front of him out with a single palm.

Scorching! With the help of the scorching talent, Luo Lin avoided the damage of this heavy blow.

Sylvanas quickly rushed forward and caught Rollin. "It's okay." Sylvanas could feel how powerful Zurkin's attack could be.

He's just a magician. Sylvanas thought uneasily.

Stroking his bloodied shoulder, Rollin freed himself from Sylvanas' embrace.

With a relaxed smile and an entourage on his face, Rollin said, "It's no big deal, Yan Zhuo's talent has resisted this deadly attack." ”

The green breath of life lingered, and Caponia breathed a sigh of relief.

After Rollin was knocked flying, Lothama and Haduron rushed forward at the same time, attacking the troll that was even more ferocious than a beast under the restraining spells of Tyr and Caponia.

The power of the mighty Bear Spirit God bent Lotherma's golden sword. Lotherma and Haduron are clearly no match for Zurkin in Spirit Bear form.

"It's over, elves." Zurkin let out a low roar, and he rushed at Rollin again. As a battle-hardened forest troll chief, he knew that by killing the mage, the raiding team would be completely out of threat.

Sylvanas pushed Rollin away, her keen eyes fixed on the direction in which Zulkin was running.

As with any accurate shooting course, Sylvanas filled the Quel'Salas Golden Bow and took a few steps backwards, nearly a hundred magic arrows came out.

Knowing that the trolls' defenses under this form are amazing, the target of each magic arrow is Zurkin's eyes.

If you can't be killed, then stab you!

Zurkin kept fending off the oncoming precision arrows with his arms, and after running at a rapid pace, he gradually drifted away from the positions of all the team members.

Who the hell is he going to attack?

After Sylvanas shot out of the magic arrows, Zulkin made a long detour back. Transformed into a ghostly yellow light and shadow, Zurgin rushed in front of Rollin in an instant.

The power of Haraz, the god of bobcats. "Magician, I will use your soul to sacrifice to the god of the forest." Zurkin's deep voice rang in Rollin's ears.