When Marlowe stopped to face the dozens of wolf cavalry on his side alone, a look of astonishment flashed across Guldan's face, but then it turned into a cruel smile.

Is this kid willing to die for the sake of those green-skinned pariahs? Is he really as stubborn and stupid as his father...... But that saved me a lot of effort, and the Great Chief didn't care if the green-skinned pariahs were dealt with or not.

Gul'dan's eyes were excited and greedy, and they were mixed with mockery.

When Marlow raised his longbow to aim at him, Gul'dan panicked and tightened the reins to let the wolf change direction, he had seen how accurate Marlowe's archery skills were the night before, but then he saw that there was nothing on the longbow, which made Gul'dan feel that he had lost face in front of his subordinates, and his face was distorted in anger, and he couldn't help but curse angrily in his heart: "This little bastard dares to tease me!"

As if to mock Gul'dan's self-righteousness, a bright spot suddenly appeared on Malor's fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an arrow mounted on a longbow, and the arrow emitted a white light, so bright and dazzling in the dark night.

Without a sound, the light-forming arrow knocked down the wolf cavalry beside Gul'dan in the blink of an eye, and another arrow appeared on Marlowe's bowstring.

Gul'dan was terrified and held the reins so that he could hide at the back of the group, he had never seen an arrow of light that was so fast.

"This must be the magic of the elven blue pool!" Gul'dan finally remembered that Marlowe was also half elven blood, and he had heard that some elves with special talents were able to use weapons condensed from moonlight. "How is it possible that this little bastard has been blessed by an elven god?"

Just as he was in doubt, several more wolf cavalry were shot to the ground, and his men were terrified, they did not want to die under this unknown evil magic, the shaman had said that the soul that died under the evil magic could not rest in peace. The wolf cavalry slowed down the pace of the attack and looked around for their commander, only to find that the commander had already stopped behind the reins.

Marlowe's precise and swift attacks halted the wolf cavalry's pursuit, and the red-skinned orcs became as fearful as their regimental commander.

"Watch what I'm doing, chase me down, kill that filthy bastard!" Gul'dan angrily brandished his leather whip to look vicious and fearless.

At this moment, Marlowe took the opportunity to turn around and rush towards the Warsong Mountain Range.

"You idiots, kill that little bastard for me!" Gul'dan regretted that he didn't let his men bring long-range weapons, but it was too late to regret it now, if he didn't take the lead in pursuit, then these men would definitely not carry out their orders.

However, there was another incident that made Gul'dan even more angry, for he saw that the wounded frost wolf was chasing in the direction of Marlowe, and it was not fast, but the ten wolf horsemen could not catch up with it.

"Bastard, kill me!" Gul'dan found that things had gone completely out of his own expectations, without Marlowe's head, without the frost wolf, how could he withstand the wrath of the Great Chief, and fear began to force him to lead the team to Marlowe again.

Marlowe's vision darkened, and a wave of exhaustion struck him, and he struggled to sit firmly on the beast's back and drove the Kodo beast under his crotch to run with all his might. The attack just now overwhelmed the little magic power in his body, and the light arrow attack was a skill he learned after being stunned by Barrow, a revelation from the goddess of life.

While he was unconscious, the goddess of life summoned his soul with the light of the moon and gave him this skill, called Eclipse Starfire. This skill can condense mana into visible arrows, and the caster can infinitely stack mana into the same arrow to increase attack power, just like the one he shot through Barrow's stomach, or use the mana in his body to attack multiple times like he did earlier.

However, this skill can only be used at night, and the attack damage used in the moonlight can be bonus, and the effect will be stronger than in places where the moon is not visible.

The team of the Warcry Tribe was almost at the pass, and just when Marlowe was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a white figure appeared beside Kodomon, it panted and tried to follow Kodomon, Marlowe turned his head to see, isn't this the lone wolf he saw that time, but the lone wolf at this time looked extremely embarrassed, and one of his front legs was slightly raised as if he was injured.

The lone wolf also looked up at Marlowe at this time, the blood on its mouth proved what kind of fierce battle it had experienced, its eyes were no longer as arrogant and cold as they had seen before, but were as unyielding, resolute and angry as Marlowe.

For some reason, Marlowe seemed to see himself when he saw the other man's eyes, and he grabbed the reins again, and at this moment he was only a hundred and ten meters away from the pass of the chariot mountain.

"Go ahead, I'll cut you off. He noticed that the white lone wolf had been wounded in the front leg and would not have been able to reach the pass safely without help.

The lone wolf seemed to understand Marlowe's words, and it stopped and looked at Marlowe for two seconds before fleeing towards the Chariot Mountains.

Marlowe felt for a small bottle hanging around his neck, which was the spring water from the Fountain of Life brought from Fort Twin Springs, and looking at the thumb-sized bottle, he thought of his mother, of Arya, of his teachers and friends at Fort Twin Springs.

Uncorked the bottle and drank the spring water inside, a warmth immediately drove away the cold, Marlowe felt the depleted mana return to his body, he did not hesitate to raise the longbow again, and a dazzling arrow of light appeared on the bowstring.

"Today, I'm going to make you remember the name of Marlo Vivia Moonflower Durotan forever!"

The mana in the body was constantly condensed into the light arrow, and the light arrow immediately became brighter and brighter, which made the pursuing red-skinned orcs panic, and they panicked and grabbed the reins to scatter, no one wanted this arrow to shoot at them.

The light arrows were like dazzling meteors in the sky, tearing the wolf cavalry team in half in an instant, and when the surviving red-skinned orcs came back to their senses, they were horrified to find that they had lost more than a dozen of their companions, including the regimental leader who was hiding in the center of the team, Gul'dan.

The red-skinned orcs and their wolves trembled in fear, what a terrible power.

Run, run, and get as far away as possible from that demon who can shoot magic arrows!

Each and every one of them thought like this, fear was like an invisible devil invading their minds and marrows, and even the god of winter could not be more terrible than the one with the longbow.

Without formation and discipline, the wolf cavalry and the wolves with their tails between their legs fled northward.