The invisible hand showed a transparent outline in the air, and Karel carefully pushed aside the branches that stood in his way, and found that there was a clearing in front of him, and the woods on the other side of the clearing swayed more and more, as if something was about to jump out of it.

Then, a woman in chain mail, with a wide bow in her hand, covered in blood and dyed with some inexplicable liquid, jumped out of the woods! Why is there a woman running around alone in this forest?

Just as Karel was thinking, several strange-looking green-looking creatures jumped out of the jungle behind him, with long hands, long noses, pointed chins, and two huge fangs, almost seven feet tall, and their big feet with two toes rumbling on the ground. Covered in disgusting moss and vines.

"Trolls?" As a blood elf, Karel was all too familiar with his allies, or trolls who were part of his allies, but looking at this savage and stupid appearance, he didn't look like one of the hunchbacked powerhouses in Azeroth.

Seven or eight moss trolls jumped out of the woods, screaming for the time being, weapons made of rocks, wood, and animal bones, and screaming at the female archer!

At this moment, the female archer jumped forward, then turned around in mid-air, and at the same time stretched the bow in her left hand and drew the arrow with her right hand, and in the blink of an eye, three arrows flashing bright red light landed on the longbow!

"Whoosh!" The three sounds of breaking through the air sounded like a single sound, and the three arrows drew three fiery red trajectories, shooting through the three trolls at the front of the running at once, and then piercing through the body and nailing the two trolls behind.

"Boom!" With a roar, the three trolls who were pierced by the arrow suddenly burst into flames, and the three poor fellows let out an earth-shattering howl, and then spun around like headless flies, but in a few seconds, they fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of black ash, and miraculously, the surrounding trees were not ignited.

The few fellows who were chasing behind hesitated for a moment, and then the troll, who had been nailed to his body by the arrow, found that he was still standing, and had not turned into black ash like his companions, and let out a howl of joy, and reached out to nail it to his body, and with a trace of sparkling arrows and some disgusting moss, he ripped it off, and then, again, let out a tiresome howl of Ulala, and forced it up.

The female archer put her hand into the quiver behind her, and wanted to draw the arrow to shoot again, but she didn't expect to feel empty, it turned out that her own arrows were almost exhausted, and the last three were shot just now.

A bow without arrows is a mess of garbage, so the female archer decisively discarded the longbow in her hand, and then pulled out the dagger at her waist as if she were fighting to the death.

However, at this moment, the jungle behind the clearing began to shake again, and there was a dull echo, listening to the sound is a big guy, sure enough, with the click of the broken trees, a tall troll appeared in front of him, about twice the height of ordinary trolls, wearing a very strange clothes, under careful observation, it seems to be connected by all kinds of voodoo props, holding a long wooden staff in his hand, all kinds of spiritual light around the troll's body revolving rapidly, looking noble and weird.

It was the Troll Prophet, and Karel was shocked when he saw the guy in front of him.

Troll prophet, this strange mutant troll, Karel once dealt with them on Thor Island, proficient in all kinds of voodoo, and some shadow magic, hand-to-hand combat ability is also remarkable, from all aspects the troll prophet is considered a wise man in the troll tribe, I didn't expect this guy to come out in person to chase this female archer, what did this girl do? Digging up the ancestral grave of a troll?

Not only this troll, but the leaves behind it shook again, and four shorter troll refreshers came out one after another, this kind of troll was also a spellcaster, slightly lower than the prophet, proficient in shadow magic.

If it were herself, it might be a bit reluctant to deal with these guys, but this female archer would definitely not be able to beat them, not to mention that her arrows were all consumed.

The troll prophet stepped forward step by step, the sweat on the female archer's face was dense, about the power of the troll prophet, this female archer also knew, but she didn't expect that she would face this monster alone one day.

Step by step, the troll prophet relied further, and under the great fear, the female archer couldn't even control her own body, she could only watch the shadow energy mass condensed in the troll prophet's hand, she knew that such a blow down, unless a miracle happened, otherwise her best fate would be to be broken into powder by the power of the shadow.

"Whew!" A miracle really happened! Just as the Troll Prophet was about to attack, the female archer clearly saw a shining energy dagger shoot at the Troll Prophet like lightning! Although it was blocked by the magic shield, the blow also interrupted the Troll Prophet's spell.

"Get out of the way!" Karel drops a thermal bomb at the Troll Prophet. "Boom!" With a loud bang, the powerful explosion engulfed the two troll revelators standing closer, and overthrew the Prophet. It's a pity that these guys have magic shields on them, otherwise they can kill at least 3 of them this time.

"Hey, borrow a dagger." Without waiting for the female archer to agree, Karel picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and spun it around in his hand, feeling its quality.

"Not bad." Sensing that the dagger in his hand was not of any good quality, Karel nodded in satisfaction, and then reached into the poison bag and began to quench the poison. The poison bag is a very practical invention that completely eliminates the original old-fashioned bottled poison, so that stalkers no longer have to worry about running out of poison when venturing in the wild.

When the smoke and dust from the bomb cleared, and seeing that there was an elf in front of him, the troll prophet roared, and with a wave of his hand, a huge shadow arrow smashed over.

Shadow Walk! Karel walked through the shadows to the back of a receptor, his left arm curled around the neck of the troll in front of him, and the ordinary incantation was interrupted, and the suffocating troll's eyes bulged.

Grabbing the back of the Revelator's neck and holding it in front of him, the Shadow Arrow slammed into it with the sound of the whirring wind, and the sturdy troll was directly eroded in two by the corrosive dark energy!

Dropping the shredded corpse in his hand, Karel walked behind the Troll Prophet in a shadowy step again.

Shadow Dance! Sneak attack!

The sneak attack skill is not a literal sneak attack, but a powerful control technique that stuns the enemy, which is to use the energy on the dagger to impact the target's nerves, producing a huge pain sensation to guide the coma, although the time is not long, only 4 seconds, but that is still the time of slaughter!

Lock your throat! Holding the dagger in his left hand and going around his neck, piercing it on the other side, and then pulling violently, the blood suddenly gushed like a spring, but the troll's self-healing ability was obviously not covered, and after a second, the blood gushing from the spring contracted significantly, turning into a small strand, and it was still decreasing, and there were disgusting flesh buds on the neck that kept writhing, and then wrapped together, in a vain attempt to gather the wounds.

With a slight twist, the dagger in his right hand slammed into the back of the troll prophet with a thunderous roar, until it pierced the heart.

"Roar!" The heart-piercing wound wasn't enough to be fatal, and after a second, the unconscious troll came to his senses, let out a roar of rage, and then clenched the staff in his hand and slammed it to the ground......

"Boom!" Intense shadow energy spreads like an explosion!

Cloak of Shadows! The black cloak with energy immunity covered Karel's body, and the furious shadow energy turned into a breeze and drizzle when it came into contact with the shadow cloak.

Pulling out the dagger on the troll's back, Karel stabbed directly into the head, the heart is not the point, but what about the brain? If you really can't do it, I'll dismantle you!

"Phew!" With a thud, the dagger stabbed into the head was blocked by a wooden staff that shone with a magical aura, and then the Troll Prophet pulled out a dagger with a strange black light and skeletal glyphs all over it, stabbing it into Karel's lower abdomen like a viper's teeth. However, he was kicked in the stomach by Karel with a lightning kick.

Looking at the troll prophet who was kicked back four or five meters, Karel clenched his dagger and prepared to attack again, but in an instant, two purple-black pillars of light shot directly at him, shrouded in purple-black pillars of light, and a sharp pain that tore his soul made Karel interrupt his attack.

It's the Enlightener! Without thinking about it, Karel completely subconsciously flashed directly behind a Soul Breaker who was performing Soul Tearing, with an additional obstacle in the middle, and the soul drain of another Soul Enlightener was directly torn off.

Grabbing the neck of the Soul Enlightener in front of him, Karel directly twisted it, and then rolled out of the way, and as soon as he dodged it, a dark purple pillar of light bombarded the position he was just now, and the Soul Enlightener who was twisted his neck was directly beaten into ashes in the Troll Prophet's soul lightning first.

"Spirit-spirit! Must die! As if stuffed with something in his mouth, the Troll Prophet shouted indistinct words, and then proceeded to channel the Shadow Energy.

"Want me to die? Are you worthy? A heavy kick slammed into the troll prophet's stomach, interrupting his spell casting.

Soul Drain! At the same time, the two remaining Soul Revelers began to cast soul spells on Karel.

The Shadow Cloak, casting the cloak again, the pillar of energy absorbed by the soul hit the Shadow Cloak, like a column of water impacting bulletproof glass, and a large amount of shadow energy scattered and flew away.

Death Marks! Deadly Throw! Facing the troll Soul Reveler who was using soul sucking on him, Karel threw out the dagger in his hand, and with a sharp whistling sound, he directly smashed the head of the Revelator.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger in his right hand was raised, blocking the staff that came from the cloak, and then "Blind!" The strange energy cloud obfuscated the troll prophet's face, and the troll prophet, who had lost his sight, knocked around like a madman with a magic staff.

Seeing the strange appearance of the troll prophet, the last Enlightener didn't even think about it, turned around and ran, but how could the shadow walk fast when running, and was caught up by Karel at once, and then a stuffy stick fell directly to the ground, and easily wiped his neck.

Cloak of Shadows! The energy of the shadow had just covered his body, and the purple-black energy pillar fell from the sky, tearing through the thick energy pillar, and the unscathed Karel rushed towards the troll prophet with the shadow energy fragments surrounding him.

All four of your men are finished, and now it's your turn! Karel grabbed the dagger and rushed towards the Troll Prophet, one picking up, the black dagger blade energy entwined, terrifying.

The Troll Prophet still used his staff to block, but just as the Troll Prophet swung his staff, Karel cast a shadow step and dodged behind the Troll Prophet.

Haemorrhage! The dagger slashed hard, from the Troll Prophet's left hipbone to his right shoulder, splattering blood on Karel's face.

Trying to restrain himself from wiping the stinking blood on his face, Karel rolled backwards violently, and at this moment, an energy blade flashing with a dark purple arc slashed in front of him, fortunately Karel retreated in time, and the strange energy blade only slightly cut through a layer of skin.

Stopping the retreat, Karel suddenly raised his dagger and rushed forward!

"Boom!" With a bang, the dagger and the energy blade parried together, and at this time, Karel realized that the so-called energy blade was actually condensed by the staff of this troll prophet, and the whole looked like a sword, and the hilt of the sword was six or seven times longer.

"Wow...... Whew! As Karel wrestled with the troll, the arc of electricity on the energy blade condensed by the staff became denser and denser, and then, Karel saw that the dagger in his hand began to appear at the intersection of the energy blades, and then, the cracks became more and more, getting denser and denser, and finally, the dagger bought by Tucker Village in his hand was overwhelmed, and it was directly shattered with a "snap".

Because of the damage to Karel's weapon, a flash of joy flashed in the troll's eyes, and the staff in his hand drove the energy blade to slash unstoppably, in a vain attempt to directly cut Karel in half.

"Boom!" Before the Troll Prophet's dream of cutting Karel in half could be realized, Karel slapped the staff away with his left hand, and then slammed an old fist into his face with his right hand. After all, Karel is a professional melee class, and if he is injured by an amateur like you, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?

A powerful punch, directly from between the two fangs, steadily hit the troll prophet's sharp and big nose, accompanied by the crisp feeling of cartilage twisting, breaking, and crushing, the troll prophet was directly turned over by the volley of the punch, and the staff in his hand also fell aside.

The troll prophet was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were scattered as he lay on the ground. However, the troll prophet was stunned, and Karel was still awake, so Karel stepped forward, grabbed the neck of the troll prophet lying on the ground with his left hand, and then punched the troll prophet with his right hand, and with a muffled sound, a spider web-like crack appeared on the ground, punch after punch, and finally, the head of the troll prophet was directly beaten into a puddle of debris.

Raising his bloody right hand, Karel wiped the blood from his face and looked at the female archer on the side, at this time, the female archer also looked at Karel in a daze.