Under the leadership of Lanloth, who held Sdomka high, dozens of elite rangers were like sharp knives, and in the blink of an eye, they struck from the edge of the camp into the central zone.

As for the two Hellfires, under the fierce entanglement of the water elemental, they did not have the effect that the troll magician had hoped for, but instead turned into shattered stones one by one under Lanloth's sword.

The trollman's understanding of demons did not reach the level of the orcs of later generations, and the strength of the Burning Legion was not only the strength of individuals, but also the power of the boundless army, and the restraint of various demons on the power of mortals.

If these warlocks had summoned a pack of imps and hounds, I am afraid that Queldore's losses would have multiplied several times, provided that Lanlos did not use a demon avatar, of course......

On the other side, the assault team led by Aurelia cut down the warlocks and witch doctors gathered in the center of the camp to the ground at the first time.

The entire camp was completely overwhelmed by flames and shouts of murder.

Standing atop the treehouse that had belonged to Nalorac, Lanloth's eyes shone sharply.

The embankment collapsed in the anthill, and with the help of Sdomka's persuasion function, the trolls along the way were as if they had lost their wires, allowing the elven ranger to cut off their heads, and the entire camp's defenses were affected by this, and the whole body was suddenly torn apart.

However, as he thought, not everyone had escaped from the camp, and there were still quite a few surviving trolls fighting in all corners of the camp.

Of course, it was only a matter of time before they were completely eliminated from the threat.

These are not what Lanlos is worried about, what he is worried about is......

"Commander!"

Arcane energy surged around him, and the next moment, a familiar elven mage flashed beside him.

"Aslan, what are you doing?" Without looking back, the evaluation ability of the Sagrete Keystone had already told Lanlos the specific information.

"Okay, help you take Sebutira, and you'll tell us more about the demon's abilities. ”

Hearing this, Ranloston paused, then turned his head away. Although Aslan and his two assistants were both mid-level spellcasters, they still contributed a lot of strength to this war, and even the originally delicate and gorgeous robes were too late to take care of, and many positions were damaged.

"I know it may not be the time, but I think you've already mastered the wielding of demonic powers. Aslan's words made Lan Luo Qi glance at the evil energy burning on his panel, obviously, in the eyes of this scholar who is proficient in demon knowledge, the evil energy power involved in the evil energy burning is not as hidden as imagined.

"Don't get me wrong, my use of evil powers and knowledge is not suitable for you, the knowledge I am talking about is there. Lanros smiled and raised his hand to point not far away.

Aslan reflexively turned his head to look over, and was stunned for a moment. In that direction was where Aurelia's assault team was, and next to a large circular altar, a whole team of trolls lay in pools of blood.

What really made Aslan's eyes light up was that on the altar, the complex emerald green lines formed a huge ring-shaped magic circle, and although a large amount of blood was splashed, he could still feel the aura of destruction in it.

Demon Circle, to be precise, should be Demon Summoning Circle.

"I'll give you these things, but listen to my advice, don't try to activate it......" As soon as Lanloth's words were spoken, the originally disconnected teleportation technique suddenly sent back a rapid message, which made him frown and jump out of the treehouse.

"Hadurun, you lead the team to stay in the camp, and the others, follow me!"

Bypassing thousands of enemy forces was no easy feat, but Tomanson did it, and regaining contact with Lanloth was no less costly.

Unlike the high-spirited just now, the waist of the Lieutenant of the Far Traveler at this moment was scarlet, and due to the vigorous exercise, the bandage that tightly wrapped the wound had oozed a large area of blood.

The wound healed and was torn apart, and the pain was so intense that Tomenson could feel the flesh wailing. The constant heartache made him gradually numb, and the exhaustion quickly rushed over his heart, and the biting cold made him feel the weight of his legs even more.

Behind him, more than half of the hundred-man brigade had been damaged, and many of the surviving elven rangers were wounded, looking extremely embarrassed.

Looking at the black shadows that kept flashing in the jungle behind him, Tommanson endured the pain and quickened his pace again.

If they are caught up by the enemy again, with so many wounded now, I am afraid that they will be torn apart by the trolls in minutes, and there is no possibility of escape.

Lanloth, you'd rather hurry......

"Incompetent waste, what else would you do but run away like rats?"

Despite his fast running, Nalorlac's sonorous voice was still steady and powerful, and he looked like he was playing with his prey.

Hearing the faint taunt of the trolls behind them, Tommanson and the High Elves trembled with anger, but they didn't want to die, at least not so aggrieved.

Therefore, he could only grit his teeth and continue to escape.

However, Nalorak is not the kind of patient hunter, and in order to kill his enemies as quickly as possible, he can even make the most of his experience to fill his wit.

The elves' footsteps suddenly stopped, and countless trolls appeared from the bushes in front of them, and if it weren't for the white fangs and bloodshot scarlet eyes, it would have been impossible to see them clearly under the cover of night.

Forest trolls are also not weak in mobility, and in such an environment, their skin color has a natural concealment enhancement.

So much so that Tomenson didn't notice the trolls at all, and under the chase of Nalorak, he jumped into the trap by himself.

That's it......

Hearing a loud bang close at hand, the giant bear toppled down the big tree behind it that blocked its view and slowly walked towards dozens of high elves.

"Do you really think I'm going to be tricked by you?"

"Ridiculous. A deep voice came with a terrifying roar, and Nalorak looked at the elves as if they were dead fish on a chopping board, and the sarcasm was not too obvious.

"I am Nalorak, the nightmare of countless elven mongrels, and I am!"

"Your contempt will lead you to death!"

Plush stuff can arouse people's affection many times, but when it is stained with sticky scarlet blood and minced flesh, how many people can still get close to it without changing their faces?

I saw that the black giant bear raised its thick claws, and the breath of blood immediately spread in all directions. Even after all this time, the blood stuck to the hair still did not coagulate, and was still slowly dripping to the ground.

"Kill them!"

Apparently, Nalorak didn't bother to attack these remnants, but the sound of understatement was still like thunder, and the next moment, the trolls grabbed their spears and axes......

Boom –

The wind suddenly rose, and the magic enveloped the roaring air, turning into a storm visible to the naked eye, and quickly falling from the sky.

Hearing this abrupt and terrifying sound, everyone raised their heads.

A palm that fell from the sky?

Rumble!

The white translucent giant palm slammed into the center of the troll army, and at the same time as a terrible wail was heard, the giant palm immediately turned around and quickly slammed into the side. As if the autumn wind swept away the leaves, under this unstoppable force, no one could resist for a moment.

Not only did the giant palm knock away the trolls that stood in its way, but it also set off a howling wind, swaying the trees and splashing dust, leaving a dense wall of smoke between the trolls and the elves.

Seeing this, Nalorak immediately roared and rushed forward, only to hear a shocking crashing sound, and the giant bear's body was constantly pushed backwards, and it took a while to stop the inertia.

"What are you doing in a daze!

Shocked by this sudden turn of events, Tommanson and the rangers beside him were at a loss, but the next moment, the voice above them finally brought them back to their senses.

Turning his head to look, he saw Lanloth standing in the canopy of the tree, his flat left hand haunting the familiar and powerful magic, and at the same time, a taut black silk glove wrapped all the way to his arm, and the intricate silver-white inscription on it shimmered with a faint glow.

And in his right hand, he was holding a giant sword that shimmered with a dim light, but it was difficult to ignore.

Sdomka's aura of fear caused the trolls below to instantly become chaotic, and the Far Travelers who rushed to support raised their knives and tore a huge gap in the back of Tommanson's group in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" Aurelia picked up Sarstora, the blade of her bow slicing the throat of a troll in an instant, and as she pulled the bowstring, the wind tore it apart, and a storm of arrows whipped up a cloud of blood in the trolls. The whole movement seems fluid, as if she is not fighting, but dancing.

Seeing that his companions were desperately trying to open the passage of life for himself, Tomenson was not hypocritical, and immediately waved his hand and rushed towards them with everyone.

Behind, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Nalorak and the trolls walked out head-on, but this time, he didn't lead the team in pursuit.

It was the first time Nalorak had confronted Sdomka, and although the surviving rider had told him about the horrors of the weapon, he had used it as an excuse to tear the cowardly rider apart.

But now it seems, it seems......

Lanlos, on the other hand, looked directly at Nalorlac's reaction, and what made him frown was that not only did the giant bear not show a look of fear, but the trolls behind him, although they were horrified, did not flee in a hurry like those trolls under his feet.

Trolls' loyalty and trust in their leaders can even suppress natural enemies in their bloodlines. That's why it's really troublesome......

With a slight sigh, Lanlos looked at the black glove on his left hand, "Reading, a better reading experience.