Chapter Eighty-Seven: Captured Alive

Natasha moved.

She stared at the ground with wide eyes, carefully jumping and jumping as far as possible to choose a clean place to land and move forward, this was already the biggest concession she could make, let her step on those disgusting feces to move forward, she really couldn't do it!

As for whether this will make the trolls discover her in the invisible state, she can't care about it, and even has a kind of idea in her heart to expose it quickly, so that she can fly in the sky and kill without any scruples.

And in the valley, the trolls who have just returned from hunting are having a grand celebratory feast.

More than a dozen bonfires were lit in the open space in the valley, and trolls of all sizes, large and small, danced around the campfires of different sizes and shouted according to their status.

The wooden shelves above the campfire were clad in bloody pieces of flesh, the flesh of the unknown creatures that had been torn off without any washing, crackling and bursting with oil bean blossoms under the flames, looking tempting, at least to the trolls.

Many trolls couldn't wait for the meat to be cooked, and they grabbed about the medium-cooked pieces of meat and stuffed them into their mouths, and then let out a scream and jumped in pain, at which point the other trolls would burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was hot.

And next to the largest bonfire among the dozen or so bonfires, more than a dozen tall trolls with an average height of more than three meters eight surrounded a "thin" troll less than three meters tall, whispering something in the troll language to the thin old troll with a somewhat old face, and the tone was quite awe and flattery.

However, they can say dozens or hundreds of words in exchange for a nod or a compliment from the old troll, and the old troll has more energy in the stone jar in his hand.

It holds a stone pestle in one hand and constantly tinkers with the strange smell of the pot, and in the other hand, it will occasionally grab some kind of animal bone or some herbs from the animal skin bag hanging on its waist and add it to it, and sometimes it will directly pull a large handful of sludge from the trolls around it, which looks extremely disgusting.

There is no doubt that this elderly troll who is making medicine is an extremely rare troll witch doctor.

Every troll witch doctor is a master of potion, and what they are best at is making all kinds of poisons, and in the sub-discipline of poison, even the dark elves who are also proficient in poisons have to bow down.

Almost as soon as the roast on the campfire was medium-cooked, the old troll finally stopped pounding the medicine, and without making a sound, a strong troll took the initiative to grab the most tender and best roast meat and handed it to him.

Unceremoniously reached out to take the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, the old troll reached out his other hand with satisfaction and patted the shoulder of the strong troll who deliberately bent down and squatted down, and then pointed to the medicine jar that was placed aside, and the strong troll immediately happily stepped forward and picked up the medicine jar and poured a big mouthful into his mouth.

At this time, the other trolls showed envy of the strong troll and wanted to replace him.

Whoa!

Soon, the sturdy troll of the potion screaming and rolling on the ground as if it had drunk arsenic, and its mouth was vomiting green foam.

However, this scene did not cause the other trolls to be moved in the slightest, they seemed to have seen this situation for a long time, and the envy in their eyes did not even change in the slightest.

After a while, the rolling and howling troll on the ground stopped howling and vomiting, and then stood up on its own as if nothing happened, and not only that, but the look on its face did not show any malaise, but was as refreshed as if it had taken some great tonic, and even its momentum was a little stronger than before.

In this way, it is no wonder that the other trolls look envious and jealous of it.

It's a pity that the liquid medicine in the medicine jar has been drunk by the troll just now, and the other trolls have no choice but to focus on the meat pieces that have been roasted.

Seeing this, the troll witch doctor showed a satisfied smile on his slightly old face, and then gently tore the piece of meat on his hand in a way that was more "elegant" than other trolls, and chewed it slowly.

It's just that these trolls are destined to not be able to finish this bonfire feast with peace of mind today.

Roar –

A dragon's roar suddenly sounded in the sky above the valley, and then a majestic dragon power enveloped the entire campfire feast venue, and under the suffocating dragon power, the trolls were like being struck by lightning, their bodies trembled lightly and threw down the pieces of meat in their hands, and looked up at the sky with panicked faces.

I saw that under the azure sky, a black dragon with a length of more than ten meters and a wingspan of nearly ten meters swooped down towards the valley like a black meteor, and the target was the troll witch doctor.

"Get out of the way!"

Don't look at the figure of the troll witch doctor who looks very thin compared to the other trolls, but it is the first troll to wake up from the dragon's shock, and after sobering up, it still has the strength to remind the other trolls.

Its move, of course, awakened those more powerful trolls, but it also put itself in danger, and there was no time to dodge it again.

Perhaps it hadn't even thought about dodging, as it sounded to alert the other trolls, and each of its palms reached into the leather pouch around its waist and touched something.

When the head of the Rocky Dragon, which was swooping down at high speed, was less than thirty meters away from it, it suddenly pulled out its hands and threw it above its head, throwing out a large piece of gray-black powder and pink powder, and then leaned forward and fell directly to the ground and rolled over.

Sou!

The piercing sound of breaking the air echoed in the valley, and Rocky, who swooped down at high speed, swooped down like a sharp arrow from the sky from where the troll witch doctor was standing, and when the sharp dragon claws came into contact with the ground, they plowed out a dozen hideous ravines half a foot deep on the ground, bringing up smoke and dust in the sky.

At the closest, the dragon's claw was slashed against the waist of the troll witch doctor rolling on the ground, but his long-standing pounce ultimately failed, and he did not gain anything but smoke and dust from the sky, but allowed himself to inhale dust poison of unknown effect.

However, this does not mean that the troll witch doctor is superior, because when the first blow is not slashed to the ground, Rocky makes up for another blow in the blink of an eye.

The thick black energy tentacles of the wrists, which numbered more than seven, suddenly sprouted from the side of the troll witch doctor, and then tied its whole body into a ball like a dumpling, not sparing its mouth.

The demonic tentacles of the spell-like ability that have not been used for a long time have finally built miraculous feats again.

At this time, Rocky, who had been gliding close to the ground for dozens of meters, finally stopped in the smoke and dust in the sky.