"Junil!

The piercing ears suddenly poured into the earth-shattering shout, and when the mage opened his eyes suddenly, his body had been shaken by a huge force, so that the gaze that had just been condensed was scattered again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Alright!

It seemed that it was not the first time that he had suffered this kind of treatment, the brigade mage grabbed the railing in front of him, and hurriedly shouted loudly, then shook and stopped, his eyes condensed again, and his vision was immediately filled with a big face.

"Anak, you stupid bull, I'm going to be stupid by you!"

Pushing out the huge bull head that was about to come in front of him, he picked up the hardwood staff that was placed beside him and stood up, and the traveling mage said angrily to the smiling black minotaur in front of him.

"The team is going to start again, but I'm in charge of the rear of the palace, and there's a good chance that the brutes will catch up!

As if a little embarrassed, he grinned back a step, and after stepping on the yellow earth a few times with his wide hooves, and digging out a large patch of dust, the Minotaur warrior tried his best to suppress his voice and said in a loud voice,

"So fast?"

When the minotaur spoke, the traveling mage had already stood up and patted the grass clippings and sand dust on his body clean, revealing a light blue robe inside, which was dotted with various graphics and texts, but most of them were vicious demon patterns, and the overall look was extremely hideous and evil, and when the minotaur on the opposite side finished speaking, the mage asked with a puzzled face.

"Auntie said, the Dark Lake Valley is still too close to the bleak place, and the sentinels arranged on the periphery have already found some traces of centaurs!"

Shaking his huge head, the tall minotaur with an honest face couldn't help but reveal his bloodthirsty killing intent when he talked about centaurs.

"Well, let's kill it! Clearing out this batch of flies should make the Kolka who is following him a little better!"

Shaking the staff in his hand, the delicate face of the brigade mage showed a trace of the same bloodthirst, and after jumping onto the left shoulder of the three-and-a-half-meter-tall minotaur on the opposite side, one minotaur turned his head and walked out of the camp area, and came to the minotaur warriors who were already ready to go.

As one of the oldest races in the world of Azeroth, Shuharu, even when the Night Elf Empire dominated the world, Shuharu had established their tribal society, which gradually evolved into a complete shaman culture.

As a natural peace, The nomadic race that is not good to fight, the Shuharu clan has always maintained a low profile, never participated in the attitude of entering the continent for hegemony, until after the ancient war, the earth collapsed, although most of the minotaurs rebuilt their homes in the Kalimdor continent again, but they encountered their only mortal enemy - centaurs, this entangled race war for nearly a thousand years finally ended in the defeat of the minotaurs, like locust-like centaurs began to continue to erode the territory and living space of the minotaurs, and finally caused Shuharu to leave his long-settled homeland and began a migration journey of several years。

Although most of the Minotaur clans eventually resettled in the Mogaure Plains under the leadership of the current High Chief of Shuharu, Kane Bloodhoof, and built the capital of Shuharu, the Thunder Bluff, which is comparable to the Eternal Fortress, in fact, there are still some Minotaurs who have not moved to Mogaulei either because they have not kept up with the migration of the group for a while, or because of disagreements and prejudices with the current High Chief.

Among them, there is the Minotaur clan where the Brigade Mage belongs, the Terror Totem, this large clan that originally occupied an important position among the Minotaurs, because of the long-standing disagreement between the current patriarch Magatha Terror Totem, the legendary Great Shaman, and Kane Bloodhoof, did not follow Kane's route to move into the Mogaure Great Plains at the beginning, but led the clan through more tribulations and wars, and finally decided to go to the more barren Stone Claw Mountains with complex terrain and more barrenness.

"I hope I can earn more souls this time!"

Allowing the minotaur warrior under him to ride on the Kodo beast due to the violent bumps caused by the attack, the brigade mage was firmly attached to the other party's shoulder from beginning to end, looking at the craggy mountains overhead, and then frowned and stared at a certain point for a long time, the brigade mage pursed his lips and lowered his head and muttered.

"What!"

Looking at the human mage on his shoulder, Anak asked.

"Anak, let's kill these bastards!"

Pinching the horns of the minotaur under him, the other party did not have a trace of annoyance at all but shook his head a little honestly, although the rumored terror totem of the clan of the minotaur is synonymous with tyranny and blood, but the longer they get along, the more they can find that they are actually no different from other minotaurs, this kind of honesty engraved in the heart of Shuharu, has never been wiped out because of the influence of clan culture, of course, without a certain strength and opportunity, it is impossible for non-Shuharu or even non-terror totem minotaurs to become friends with this group of typical racists。

The Brigade Mage raised the extremely ordinary hardwood staff in his hand, and a little bit of starlight began to erupt, and then it hit each terrifying totem warrior riding the Kodo Behemoth and turned into a translucent film, and only after the nearly 1,000 riders in front of him had arranged a layer of defensive enchantment, the Brigade Mage smiled and said to Anak under him.

"Good!"

Having fought with the human mage on his shoulder no less than dozens of times, Anak naturally knew how hard this thin layer of things on his body was, and the average centaur guard needed at least four or more charge spurs to break through this layer of defense, and it was precisely by relying on this layer of magic comparable to the guardian of the earth that they could firmly suppress the centaur pursuers behind them with only such a thousand Shuharu warriors, and even overwhelmed the damage rate by several digits.

"Blood and glory!!"

"Blood and Glory !!"

A roar of rage spread through the canyon, and with smoke and dust along the way, the Shuharu cavalry gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Magatha, it seems that the next generation of your terror totem is still very good!"

When Shuharu's cavalry was no longer visible, three sturdy figures appeared on the corner cliff, and one of the eldest, Shuharu, looked at the direction of the cavalry and said with a look of approval.

"Huh, my nephew!"

With a grim face, Magatha stared at the gap in the distance, then turned to the other, taller and stronger minotaur beside her.

"Kane! The Totem of Terror is about to settle in the Stonetalon Mountains! As I said at the beginning, without Mogore and Thunder Bluff, I can still lead my people to find a new home!"

"Okay, good, Sister Magatha, you're amazing, I admit it, because my vision was too narrow at the beginning, and I didn't think so comprehensively!"

After glancing at the old minotaur, the current chief of Shuharu smiled bitterly and said to the female Shuharu shaman in front of him, the Stone Claw Mountains were actually one of his choices, but after all, this place is too close to the ancestral land of the centaurs - the bleak land, even if the terrain is complex and not conducive to the survival and battle of the centaurs, but correspondingly, the entire Stone Claw Mountains are very barren and cannot support the survival of the entire Shuharu clan at all, but if it is replaced by a Shuharu clan of the terror totem, it is just right, it can not only quickly settle down in the complex mountain range with Shuharu's innate natural affinity, but also have enough space to deal with the centaurs who may break through。 However, Kane Bloodhoof then turned to the other side.

"Can you trust that human!"

"I don't know what his purpose is, but at least so far, it's a good interracial race!"

There was still no expression on Magasa's face, except for a slight softening as Kane admitted his mistake, and instead responded lightly.

"Nice interracial!"

With a strange smile on his face, Kane muttered. (To be continued.) )