Chapter 37: Crossing the Battlefield (Part II)

Suddenly, as Merge cautiously walked through the herd, Merge noticed that the herd seemed to be greatly frightened, and began to panic and become irritable. The impact speed of the Demon Cow herd also began to increase greatly under the panic of the Demon Cow.

The gaps that had traces in the original demon herd were also becoming more and more disordered in the panic.

In the Giant Horn Demon Herd, Merge's situation has become more dangerous.

Merge's form twisted and swayed back and forth among the herd, narrowly avoiding the sharp horns of several Giant Horned Demon Bulls against him. However, as the Giant Horn Bull was frightened, each one became more irritable. The sharp and huge horns have left a lot of scars on Merge's body.

Merge made a slight observation and found that it was not just the Giant Horn Demon Cow herd that began to panic and riot, but the entire army of Demon Beasts in the battlefield became panicked and irritable.

I don't know how many demon cows have dodged the collision, the number of wounds is still increasing, and there is a steady stream of tearing pain, but Merge is still expressionless through the raging beasts.

Merge was not slow down, and after scanning the surroundings and the sky a few times, he finally discovered the reason why the monster group had become panicked.

On the other side of the battlefield, above the edge of the Troll Mountain Range, there were two huge black clusters of light that almost covered the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, and flew rapidly in the east and west directions of Blue Ear City.

Those two powerful clusters of black light were none other than two abyssal trolls flying in the air!

The reason why the monster horde began to become panicked and riotous was precisely because of the appearance of two abyss trolls.

"Abyssal Trolls are attacking the city, but why are there only two Abyss Trolls?"

A frowning Merger hurriedly hid his figure to prevent the abyssal trolls from discovering him. Although he knew that the powerful Abyss Troll didn't care about his small existence at all, out of caution, Merge still slowed down.

The two abyssal trolls who had not been seen for more than a day finally appeared and flew out of the troll mountain range, and Ning Meng and the three of them had roughly entered the troll mountain range at this time. All kinds of signs made a cloud of doubt rise in Merge's heart again.

"Only two Abyssal Trolls have launched an offensive against Blueear City, which means that there is one Abyssal Troll still hiding in the Troll Mountains. ”

While Merge was walking through the hordes of monsters, the thoughts in his head were also racing. This abyssal troll hiding in the Troll Mountain Range should be the main owner of setting up the ghost-faced thunderfrog trap to lure Ning Meng and the three of them, and it is also the abyss troll that Ning Meng and the three of them are facing at this moment or about to face.

Ning Meng and the three of them had to face only one Abyss Troll, which was good news that could not be counted as good news for Merge, who had already prepared for the worst.

"This abyss troll who sent the nine-star ghost-faced thunderfrog to lure Ning Meng and the three into the trap may be the abyss troll who was smashed by Ning Meng before the beast tide came. After all, scheming abyssal trolls are the ones who hold grudges the most. Thinking of this, the sad Merge's heart sank.

Seeing that the two abyssal trolls had already begun to attack, Merger's heart became more and more anxious.

As soon as the Abyssal Troll moved away from the area where Merge was, Merge immediately increased his speed and hurried towards the dense forest of the Troll Mountains. No longer worrying about attracting the attention of a large number of monsters, Merge headed at full speed towards the Troll Mountains. At this moment, Merge has no time to hide his traces, and saving people is a matter of urgency.

Moments later, Merge finally reached the edge of the Troll Mountains, and at the same time, the injuries on Merger's body doubled again. Ignoring the severe pain coming from all around him, Merge hurriedly searched for the traces left by Ning Meng and the three of them when they entered the Troll Mountain Range.

While looking for the traces and fighting spirit left by the battle of Ning Meng and the three of them on the edge of the Troll Mountain Range, with his innate powerful five senses, Merge carefully sensed the smell of Ning Meng and the three of them remaining in the air, but because the smell of blood was too strong, Merge couldn't carefully identify the exact whereabouts of Ning Meng and the three of them for a while.

As time passed, Mo Ge forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and sensed the remaining fighting spirit and breath in the air with all his might. But at the same time, the figures of demonic beasts appeared one after another, and they came towards Merge.

Merge, who was already anxious and irritable, saw several low-level demonic beasts rushing towards him, and the boredom and anger in his heart became more and more intense.

Merge no longer left his hand, and without waiting for a few demonic beasts to pounce, he killed these demonic beasts first!

The angry flames in his eyes became more and more intense, and Merge in mid-air let out an angry roar, and his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword and suddenly exerted force! The thick and heavy heavy sword was picked up by Merge, and the heavy sword turned into a pitch-black afterimage, and slammed into the first two-armed demon ape to leap over.

With a soft click, the low-level two-armed demon ape let out a wail, and was flapped away by the heavy sword in Merge's hand, crashing into the trunk of a tree in the distance.

The two-armed demon ape slammed to the ground, and foul-smelling blood flowed from his teeth and nostrils. The bloody eyes of the two-armed demon ape were dim, but they died under a heavy blow from Merge, and they couldn't die again.

After slapping a two-armed demon ape, Merge's body momentum in the air did not decrease. The wide heavy sword swirled in Merge's hand, and Merge held the heavy sword with both hands, raised his arms slightly, and then fell heavily towards the thorny demon wolf that pounced!

The powerful hilt of the sword swept up several strong winds and slammed into the skull of the thorn demon wolf.

Immediately, the thorn demon wolf let out a terrible roar, and the hilt of the heavy sword in Merge's hand had already smashed deep into the thorn demon wolf's skull.

At this time, Merge's figure fell to the ground. Merge raised his foot and kicked the wailing thorn wolf away, a sinister smile on his lips.

Merge's cold gaze looked at the several low-level demonic beasts that pounced, his body rushed forward, and he raised his sword and slashed hard!

The Lava Rock Ghost that rushed towards Merge turned into a cloud of rubble under the blade of the slashing heavy sword. Ignoring the scorching heat from the rubble, Merge stomped the scar of the Lavastone Demon into pieces with one kick.

The other thorn demon wolf who rushed behind the lava stone ghost saw the lava stone ghost being cut to pieces by the heavy sword, and immediately became ferocious, opening its sharp teeth and biting at Merge's neck.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

When the thorny demon wolf saw that Merge had killed three demonic beasts in the blink of an eye, he did not flee in fright, but became ferocious and bit Merge without knowing how to die. This funny scene provoked Merge to chuckle, after all, Warcraft is Warcraft, this kind of beast that only knows how to kill but does not know whether it is alive or dead, no wonder it is considered the lowest race by all races.

With a flick of his fingers, Merge tipped his sword at his feet.

Facing the sharp teeth of the thorn demon wolf, Moge not only did not dodge, but suddenly stretched out his left hand downward, and his five fingers suddenly clasped the throat of the thorn demon wolf.

Merge's five fingers exerted a slight force, and the thorn demon wolf who was choked by the throat let out a hoarse wail, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

The blood-filled thorn demon wolf was held in the air by Merge with one hand, and he still raised his claws to grab Merge's arm without giving up.

Merge, who was distractedly observing the surroundings and identifying the whereabouts of Ning Meng and the others, turned his head to look at the thorn demon wolf in his hand, his gaze becoming colder and colder.

Merge clasped the left hand of the demon wolf's throat and exerted force again, and the claws that the thorn demon wolf had just raised fell weakly. Merge clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it into the chest of the thorn demon wolf, and the fist was like a cannon!

With a crisp click, the chest of the Thorn Demon Wolf shattered under Merge's heavy punch, and the body of the Thorn Demon Wolf was directly smashed away by this heavy punch.

After half a ring, Mo Ge eliminated the more than ten low-level demonic beasts that came to attack him, and at the same time, he finally found the direction where Ning Meng and the three of them were advancing.

After determining the direction, Merge could no longer care about the rest of the demonic beasts that were fighting with him. Dodging lightning-fast claws, Merge lifted his foot and kicked hard at a thick tree trunk behind him.

"Click!"

The tree snapped in response, and Merge's figure turned into a vague afterimage with a kick, and exploded in a certain direction.