As soon as he arrived at the periphery of the Mara Labor Camp, Leng Feng saw a large number of centaurs roaming in the giant woods, and the entrance to the Mara Labor Camp was guarded by a large number of centaurs.

"Kane, they must have left with everyone, there is not the slightest trace of fighting here. Let's go to the village of the Totem of Terror, maybe Kane will be waiting for us there! ”

After taking a closer look around, Leng Feng had confirmed that Kane Bloodhoof had led the crowd out before the centaurs arrived.

Magassa nodded, and began to rush to the village of the Terror Totem with hundreds of minotaurs and loads of chocobos laden with their baggage.

Because of these baggage, they were especially careful when traveling, but because the path of the village of the Terror Totem was relatively hidden, the further you went, the fewer traces of centaur activity there were.

In the evening of this day, Leng Feng and Magassa finally led the team to the village of the Terror Totem.

Before entering the village, Leng Feng's heart was completely relaxed, because, at this time, on the periphery of the Terror Totem Village, there were a large number of Minotaurs stationed, although I didn't know which tribe they belonged to, but this point could show that Kane's * Bloodhoof had indeed brought all the people back to the Terror Totem Village.

Seeing Leng Feng and Magasa successfully return, the Minotaurs cheered as they brought back not only their weapons, but also a large amount of provisions.

After handing over the burden-bearing chocobos to the temporary chiefs of the various tribes, Leng Feng and Magasa arrived at Kane*Bloodhoof's makeshift tent.

At this time, Kane Bloodhoof was discussing things with several older old minotaurs, and when he saw Leng Feng and Magatha, he couldn't help but smile.

"Great, you're finally back!"

"Chief, this time thanks to this Night Elf Mister, we were able to complete the mission so quickly!" Magasa looked at Leng Feng with some gratitude.

For those night elves' friendly and friendly attitude towards Leng Feng, Magatha had an unobstructed view from beginning to end, although she didn't understand Elven language, but Leng Feng's role in it was not insignificant, and Magassa could clearly feel that those Night Elves' attitude towards him had also changed greatly.

"Good, good. I wonder if we can take another turn in the Stonetalon Mountains? ”

Hearing Magatha's words, Kane Bloodhoof couldn't help but look forward to it.

Leng Feng shook his head with a wry smile, "I've been able to confirm that those Night Elves don't agree with us crossing the Stonetalon Mountains. ”

"That's right!"

Not only Kane's bloody hoof, but even the other old minotaurs also had a bit of loneliness on their faces.

"If the Night Elves don't agree to us borrowing the way, then we have only one way to go!" Kane's bloodhoof condensed.

Leng Feng naturally knew that going to the Wailing Cave had become a foregone conclusion, but at this moment, the thunder horn had been sounded, and now the valley that entered the Stonetalon Mountain Range was probably full of centaurs, and it seemed that the first thing these minotaurs would face was a tough battle.

"Our transfer should be sooner rather than later, when Patriarch Magatha and I returned, those centaurs blew the thunderous horn, and I am afraid that we are continuing to increase our troops here, and the later we retreat, the greater the resistance we will encounter." Leng Feng said.

"We also heard the thunder horn, fortunately you came back at this time, and brought back weapons and supplies, we will set off tonight!" Kane Bloodhoof said.

This night is destined to be no longer peaceful.

All the minotaurs in the terror totem, regardless of men, women and children, were all mobilized, and the unity of the minotaurs allowed them to be ready to attack at night.

Kane's Bloodhoof left no one to carry torches, and tens of thousands of minotaurs rushed towards the giant woods in the shadow of this night.

The centaurs in the giant wood forest have all shrunk into the Mara labor camp at this time, and the Mara labor camp at this time, because there are no enslaved minotaurs, so it seems a little deserted, and the centaurs stationed at the entrance, their eyes are staring at the darkness of the giant wood forest, and they have not relaxed for a moment.

It's just that what they don't know is that at this time, there are tens of thousands of minotaurs, quietly slipping away from under their noses.

By the time the 10,000 minotaurs had left the giant woods, the sky had gradually begun to clear, and the clouds in the east had begun to turn fiery red, which was a sign that the sun was about to rise.

As they entered the valley, Cold Front and Kane*Bloodhoof breathed a sigh of relief, after all, they had avoided the centaurs in Mara's labor camp.

But at the moment when the first rays of the sun were projected into the valley, at the mouth of the valley, the earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves sounded, from far to near, and at last, the whole valley seemed to tremble with the sound of these horses' hooves.

Hearing this sound, the bodies of many minotaurs began to tremble, and although their fighting spirit was ignited by Kane's bloody hoof, the fear of centaurs for so many years still penetrated deep into their bone marrow.

Among them, except for the Bloodhoof tribe!

Kane's face sank, but he yelled.

"Bloodhoof Clan, prepare for battle!"

As soon as Kane*Bloodhoof's words fell, all the minotaurs of the Bloodhoof clan drew their weapons and began to line up.

Almost at the same time, just opposite the Minotaur, sand and dust flew, and strong centaurs filled the entire valley, looking black and oppressive.

In front of the centaur army, four tall centaurs with green paint on their faces and armor stood with their heads held high, and when they saw the minotaur army, the four centaurs laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to encounter this kind of good thing early in the morning, those minotaurs, they were actually bumped into by us!"

Leng Feng's heart sank to the bottom, although he didn't know the number of these centaurs, but just the strength of these four centaurs had reached the level of a master, although this was just Leng Feng's guess, but the centaurs whose armor was painted with paint, none of the centaurs that Leng Feng saw were lower than the master's strength.

On the Minotaur side, except for Magaza and Kane*Bloodhoof, everyone else did not reach that level of strength, coupled with the narrow terrain of the valley, even if the Minotaurs were more numerous than the centaurs, they did not have any advantage at all, but were at an absolute disadvantage.

"In this battle, you must stand and kill!"

Kane Bloodhoof roared angrily, and despite this sudden situation, Kane Bloodhoof was not half timid.

As soon as Kane*'s Bloodhoof's shouts of killing fell, the Minotaur of the Bloodhoof tribe rushed first.

"Hmph, look for death! Sons, unleash your killing and blood, kill! ”

A master centaur roared, and all the centaurs rushed up, two armies, fighting together.

Everyone is looking for their own target, and Leng Feng is no exception.

Although Leng Feng no longer had the Ancient Goblin Engineering Bomb at this time, it still couldn't stop the bloody nature of this kind of legion's rush.

At this moment, Leng Feng didn't use any druid techniques, but instead used physical skills.

"Source of Titans, activate the Heart Net!"

Almost at the same time, a force found the cold front in the centaurs around the third ring.

The centaur's eyes were bloodshot, and his entire face was distorted with horror because of his bloodlust.

Leng Feng was the opposite, with a calm face.

The centaur's spear, as if the wind was hovering on it, pierced Leng Feng's chest, but at this moment, just as the centaur's spear was about to pierce Leng Feng's chest, it was quickly avoided by Leng Feng, and the moment the spear stopped, a strong wave of qi rushed the earth out of a deep hole.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Feng's figure quickly rushed to the front of the centaur, and with the power of the forward rush, he jumped behind the centatrium, riding on his sadness, twisting the centaur's head with both hands, only to hear a click, and the centaur died in Leng Feng's hands.

On the battlefield, the emphasis is on killing the enemy with the shortest time and the smallest consumption, such battles happen everywhere, because the two armies are scorched together, so the strongest corps charge of the centaurs has not been realized, but the battle situation is not optimistic, because these minotaurs of the bloodhoof tribe who have been enslaved for many years have no combat power, compared to the centaurs, they are faintly weak, and often the two minotaurs are tied against the last centaur.

What worries Leng Feng the most is the battle between Magassa and Kane* Bloodhoof against the four master centaurs.

At this point, the Minotaur and the Centaur gave way to the battle of the six men, not voluntarily, but because the battle caused a wave of anger enough to kill a Centaur or Minotaur with insufficient strength on the spot. Moreover, the battle of these six people is also very fierce.

Magassa faced a master centaur alone, but the other three directly faced Kane * Bloodhoof, although Kane * Bloodhoof was strong, and from time to time there were bursts of energy ripples that erupted because of the power of the totem, but it was at a disadvantage in the siege of the three centaurs, and it was only a matter of time before it was estimated that it would be defeated.

Just as the battlefield was in the midst of the scorching heat, a rumpet sound sounded in the centaur army, like thunder.

Hearing this voice, Leng Feng's face changed, the appearance of the thunder horn at this moment would undoubtedly make the centaurs of the Mara Labor Camp more alert, and the battle situation, at this moment, was becoming more and more unfavorable.

However, at this critical moment, a voice suddenly sounded among the frightened minotaurs.

"Rockhoof tribe, listen to my orders and defend the rear!"

The minotaur who shouted was none other than the new patriarch of the Rockhoof tribe, a young white-skinned minotaur.

At this moment, all the white-skinned minotaurs walked out of the ranks, holding their weapons, and staring in the direction of the giant woods.

Soon, in the direction of the giant wood, the sound of horses' hooves began to shake the sky, and the centaurs from the Mara labor camp finally arrived.

"In the name of the Rockhoof tribe, kill!"

The white-skinned minotaurs were the first to rush through, although there was no order from Kane*'s Bloodhoof, all of which they had organized themselves.

"In the name of the Barbarian Mane Clan, kill!"

"In the name of the Icehoof tribe, kill!"

Led by the Rockhoof tribe, more Minotaur clans joined the battle.

Perhaps it was the sudden crisis that inspired their blood, or perhaps the heroic battle of the Bloodhoof clan drove away their fears, and at this moment, they began to fight as true warriors.

The Minotaurs suffered from the enemy, and the old and weak Minotaurs who did not have the slightest combat power were in the middle of the Minotaurs, silently praying for the Minotaur warriors who were fighting, and the entire Minotaur tribe participated in the battle, although the way of fighting was different.

"Bloody Kill!"

The three centaurs besieging Kane's Bloodhoof finally couldn't bear it anymore, and actually used the strongest blow at the same time, and on the three spears, there was a burst of red light that made people's hearts tremble, and with an indomitable momentum, they attacked Kane's Bloodhoof.

"Ancestor Shock!"

Kane* Bloodhoof did not evade the advance, and the totem pole in his hand glowed yellow, and struck at the three spears.

At that moment, a loud bang came, and in the dust, Kane's bloody hoof retreated, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Big brother?" Pubal exclaimed.

"Chief!"

Magassa was also stunned for a moment, but was accidentally hit through the shoulder by the opponent's sudden attack, and the blood was gurgling out.

Kane's Bloody Hoof steadied his form, gasping for air.

"I'm fine, Minotaur, never say never!"

Despite the great consumption of Kane's bloodhoof, he did not show the slightest timidity, but rushed forward again.

"Hmph, look for death! The two archgenerals, together with me, put an end to this so-called Minotaur chieftain! A master centaur sneered.

As soon as the words fell, the three centaurs attacked again in tacit agreement and delivered the same blow.

"Bloody Kill!"

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that the minotaur who has always been content with the status quo will also stand up and resist, old man, I came at the right time!"

Just as the three master centaurs and Kane* Bloodhoof fought again, a clear and ethereal voice came through the sky.

"Master Lin!" Ah Fei suddenly screamed.

"Master Lin!" Leng Feng, who was killing a centaur, was also surprised.

Almost at the same time, Kane*Bloodhoof's confrontation with the three centaurs was lost again, and Kane*bloodhoof's body was supported by a totem pole, and the light in his eyes flickered a few times when he heard this voice.

"Who's there, who's pretending to be a ghost there!"

The three centaurs looked at the sky, and even Magatha, who was in the middle of a bitter battle, was stunned, because his opponent had adopted the same strategy as the three centaurs.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I want you to stop this senseless war immediately!"

On the battlefield of these masters, the panda man Lao Lin suddenly appeared with his beard stroked, and looked at the three centaurs with a smile in the centaur language.

"Hmph, you're looking for death!" A master centaur roared.

As soon as the words fell, the four centaurs attacked the panda man old forest at the same time, and the four spears were surrounded by a more intense red light at the same time, and the ripples of power rolled up the dust.

The centaur attack came in an instant.

The panda man Lao Lin's eyes were cold, and cyan flames suddenly appeared on his hands.

"The power of the green dragon!"

At that moment, a surging force poured out from the body of the panda man Lao Lin, and I saw that the body of the panda man Lao Lin turned into an afterimage, and a cyan light and shadow swept the centaur's spear like a long dragon.

I only heard four loud bangs, and the four spears broke in response, and countless sand and dust flew up with the attack of the panda man Lao Lin.

When the wind and sand subsided, the panda man Lao Lin was still standing in the previous position, and the spears of the four centaurs had been broken into two.

"This ...... It's ......" a master centaur had a slight fear on his face.

"Withdraw, let's withdraw!" The other centaur screamed in shock.

"It turned out to be eight...... Eight ...... "A centaur was speechless in fear.

"The whole army retreats!"

With the roar of a master centaur, the centaur army sounded the horn of retreat, and although it was not clear what was happening, the centaur began to retreat like a tide out of the valley.

When all the centaurs disappeared into the valley, all the minotaurs were stunned, and even many of the minotaurs looked at the panda man Lao Lin with awe.

"Thank you, sir, this time!" Kane Bloodhoof clutched his chest and thanked sincerely.

"No, this time my three disciples are here, and I should make a move." After saying it in the Minotaur language, the panda man Lao Lin also glanced at Leng Feng and them.

"Did you save the pandaman from Pubal?" Kane Bloodhoof exclaimed.

"It wasn't me who saved her, when I traveled to the realm of your minotaurs, I saw the dying Pubal, and then I took her back to the island of the wicked, and it was the old guy Puke who refined medicine to save her." Panda man Lao Lin said with a smile.

"Don't thank you for your kindness, we Minotaurs will be rewarded in the future!" Kane Bloodhoof said with a sincere expression.

"It's okay to repay the favor, but you should transfer as soon as possible now, among the centaurs, the guys with the same strength as me must be coming soon, their clan, the desire to kill is not ordinary, even if I meet it, it will only be a good part." The panda man Lao Lin said something quite funny.

"The old gentleman is right, I'll lead the army to evacuate!"

Kane Bloodhoof saluted and set out in formation.

With the panda man Lao Lin here, what Leng Feng didn't expect was that when they passed through the green space, there was no centaur to stop them, as if the centaur disappeared from the green space at this moment.

The entire army of minotaurs came to the Sweetwater Oasis without danger.

Under the pressure of the panda man Lao Lin, although there were many centaurs from the Red Flame tribe in the Sweet Water Oasis, they all fled far away in the end.

The predicament that Kane * Bloodhoof and Leng Feng expected, with the presence of the panda man Lao Lin, actually resolved most of it.

This also made Leng Feng know that the existence of a supreme combat power could even affect the entire battle situation, which also made Leng Feng more eager for power.

When I arrived at the Wailing Cave, it was already early in the morning of the third day.

Panda Man Lao Lin did not follow Leng Feng and them to the Wailing Cave, but returned to Ratchet City, in his words, for Leng Feng and Ah Fei, it was an experience.

Despite this, Kane Bloodhoof, these minotaurs are still very grateful to the pandaren Lao Lin.

However, in this way, Cold Front and Kane* Bloodhoof have focused their attention on the Wailing Cavern.

They face a new enemy, the King of Fangs.