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? ”

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

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

Furstad carried his hammer and stood behind Muradin's Brass Beard and whispered.

A few days ago, Muradin Copperbeard had led the dwarven warriors in an attack on the fortress in order to find out what was the characteristics of the barrier outside 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 fence, but there was no reaction from the fence, only the cries of a large group of beasts, which made Furstad wonder if the trolls had some kind of conspiracy.

"Whatever, attack!"

Muladin Brass took both of his weapons in his hands, propped up his horned helmet, and then slammed his huge city-breaking 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 cradles with the thickest trunks in the Wraith Jungle, it was only a matter of time before they broke due to the monstrous strength of the dwarves.

"Come on, little cubs!"

Muradin's Brass Beard was always a little less patient, and as he used his tomahawk to smash the wooden fence in front of him to pieces, he turned sideways and slammed into the wooden wall in front of him.

With a loud bang, an entire wooden fence fell to the ground under the impact of Muradin's brass whiskers, and the second man in the dwarven kingdom of Ironforge jumped into the troll fortress in a comical posture, roaring loudly.

In the next second, however, Muradin's Copperbeard froze, for he found that there was not a single troll in the fortress.

"What kind of monsters are these?"

Furstad followed Muradin's brass and broke into the troll's fortress, then froze slightly.

Unlike the imaginary tidal wave of troll warriors, wielding short spears and hand axes, Muradin's Brass and Furstad had 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 Copperbeard could only see ferocity and killing, and he gripped his weapon tightly, allowing his mind to focus 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's Brass and his dwarven warriors have only one mission, and that is to destroy all enemies in their path, whether trolls or bear monsters.

"Rush! Lads! Follow me! ”

The knotted muscles of Muradin's brass bearded arms were tense, and weapons no smaller than his body swung in his hands like a windmill.

Without any time to hesitate, Muradin's Brass Beard took the lead and attacked like the bear-headed monsters gathered in the center of the fortress.

"Whew!"

When Muradin's Copperbeard's battle axe swung into the chest of a bear-headed monster, his opponent let out a loud roar; The sound almost deafed him in both ears.

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

Sure enough, the inevitable blow of Muradin's Brass Whiskers was blocked by the bear-headed monster with the short axe in his hand; The large, notched axe blade was close to the bear's neck, but even the strange power of Muradin's Brass Whiskers couldn't make him any better in the short term.

"Damn monsters!"

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

Luckily, Muradin's Copperbeard had a companion of his own.

"Muradin, don't move!"

Furstad's voice came from behind Muradin's Copperbeard, and in the next second, a pale blue lightning bolt grazed Muradin's Copperbeard's ear 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's Brass beard roared loudly - even though Furstad had helped him, a tingling pain could still be felt in the pinna of Muradin's brass ears.

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

Furstad loudly responded to Muradin's accusations, but even if he wanted to apologize, it was a matter of 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 startled by the presence of these dwarven warriors, and instead of staring around in confusion, they rushed towards the dwarven army led by Muradin's Copperbeard and Furstad.

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

Muradin Copperbeard cursed 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 from 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! ”

Of course, Muradin's Copperbeard had not forgotten his mission, and despite the impenetrable defensive line formed by the bear-headed monsters in front of him, the dwarven warrior took it with him

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? ”

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

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

Furstad carried his hammer and stood behind Muradin's Brass Beard and whispered.

A few days ago, Muradin Copperbeard had led the dwarven warriors in an attack on the fortress in order to find out what was the characteristics of the barrier outside 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 fence, but there was no reaction from the fence, only the cries of a large group of beasts, which made Furstad wonder if the trolls had some kind of conspiracy.

"Whatever, attack!"

Muladin Brass took both of his weapons in his hands, propped up his horned helmet, and then slammed his huge city-breaking 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 cradles with the thickest trunks in the Wraith Jungle, it was only a matter of time before they broke due to the monstrous strength of the dwarves.

"Come on, little cubs!"

Muradin's Brass Beard was always a little less patient, and as he used his tomahawk to smash the wooden fence in front of him to pieces, he turned sideways and slammed into the wooden wall in front of him.

With a loud bang, an entire wooden fence fell to the ground under the impact of Muradin's brass whiskers, and the second man in the dwarven kingdom of Ironforge jumped into the troll fortress in a comical posture, roaring loudly.

In the next second, however, Muradin's Copperbeard froze, for he found that there was not a single troll in the fortress.

"What kind of monsters are these?"

Furstad followed Muradin's brass and broke into the troll's fortress, then froze slightly.

Unlike the imaginary tidal wave of troll warriors, wielding short spears and hand axes, Muradin's Brass and Furstad had 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 Copperbeard could only see ferocity and killing, and he gripped his weapon tightly, allowing his mind to focus 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's Brass and his dwarven warriors have only one mission, and that is to destroy all enemies in their path, whether trolls or bear monsters.

"Rush! Lads! Follow me! ”

The knotted muscles of Muradin's brass bearded arms were tense, and weapons no smaller than his body swung in his hands like a windmill.

Without any time to hesitate, Muradin's Brass Beard took the lead and attacked like the bear-headed monsters gathered in the center of the fortress.

"Whew!"

When Muradin's Copperbeard's battle axe swung into the chest of a bear-headed monster, his opponent let out a loud roar; The sound almost deafed him in both ears.

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

Sure enough, the inevitable blow of Muradin's Brass Whiskers was blocked by the bear-headed monster with the short axe in his hand; The large, notched axe blade was close to the bear's neck, but even the strange power of Muradin's Brass Whiskers couldn't make him any better in the short term.

"Damn monsters!"

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

Luckily, Muradin's Copperbeard had a companion of his own.

"Muradin, don't move!"

Furstad's voice came from behind Muradin's Copperbeard, and in the next second, a pale blue lightning bolt grazed Muradin's Copperbeard's ear 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's Brass beard roared loudly - even though Furstad had helped him, a tingling pain could still be felt in the pinna of Muradin's brass ears.

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

Furstad loudly responded to Muradin's accusations, but even if he wanted to apologize, it was a matter of 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 startled by the presence of these dwarven warriors, and instead of staring around in confusion, they rushed towards the dwarven army led by Muradin's Copperbeard and Furstad.

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

Muradin Copperbeard cursed 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 from 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! ”

Of course, Muradin's Copperbeard had not forgotten his mission, and despite the impenetrable defensive line formed by the bear-headed monsters in front of him, the dwarven warrior took it with him