"Don't move. Seeing Sylvanas grasping the longbow, Lanlos hurriedly stopped him, and then quietly handed his hand in front of the other party, "Hold on to me." ”

After a moment's hesitation, Sylvanas obediently grasped his palm.

Without having time to be surprised by the other party's cooperation, and without taking a closer look at the heat and softness of the other party's palm, Lan Luos carefully draped the cloak behind him: "When I activate the disguise, I will immediately take us back to teleport back, don't let go!"

It's impossible for even a Legendary Profession to face such a massive number of enemies alone, not to mention that Lanloth's attrition has basically reached a critical point in order to quickly deal with Kergash. As for Sylvanas, let's not mention it, the ranger, who is known for his agility, loses his mobility, and his combat ability is naturally greatly reduced.

To put it simply, there is only one way to die.

Under the threat of her life, even Sylvanas was a little inexplicably nervous. Thinking that Lan Luo should have sensed her uneasiness from the unnatural temperature of the other party's palm, he silently took a step sideways, not only blocking the troll in front of her, but also tightening his palm hard.

"We'll be fine. ”

The original tension suddenly vanished, and Sylvanas looked at the not very generous back in front of him, and his sky-like blue eyes flashed with indescribable complexity. Ever since he became a ranger general, he has always been the one at the forefront, and even his family rightfully thinks that it should be.

This kind of warm feeling of being cared for has not been experienced by her for a long time......

But there's no time to think about what you don't have.

Seeing that these trolls who surrounded themselves stopped, Lanloth's eyes instantly became extremely sharp. As he thought, there were many trolls who knew Sylvanas, and with his own peculiarities, he was sure that these trolls would not take the initiative to attack.

Capturing Sylvanas alive meant that Zuaman had captured the High Elf Ranger General. Sylvanas's death, other than grieving the elves and electing a new leader, did little to help the war.

Sure enough, the crowd suddenly began to stir, and two trolls in robes walked out. In addition to the smiling Waldrika, there is also a bald witch doctor with dull skin.

"Malakas?!"

Wondering, Sylvanas's exclamation suddenly rang out in Lanloth's ears, and then his brain kept spinning, and finally found information about the troll.

The Hex Lord, the existence of Zuaman above 10,000 people under one person, is not only Zurkin's witchcraft advisor, but more importantly, he has real power and strength. As the first priest of Zuaman, his threat was definitely no worse than that of Zurkin.

Now is the time!

Seeing that everyone's eyes were drawn to their appearance, Lanloth immediately poured magic into his cloak. The space around the two of them trembled, and in a moment, the figures of Lanros and Sylvanas disappeared from everyone's sight.

Then, with the help of the High Stealth, Lanloth unscrupulously began to build a teleportation model.

But as I said before, in the eyes of a good spellcaster, the effect of illusion camouflage is not against the sky.

"Insect carving skills. Whispering to himself, Malakas took out a doll made of withered grass and twigs from his bosom, and as the cold magic poured into it like a steel needle, the terrifying color on the doll's face suddenly brightened.

In the shadows, Lanloth suddenly stiffened, and his uncontrolled magic went crazy and rampaged through his body. An irrepressible urge welled up in his chest, and Lanlos opened his mouth to spit out a large pool of blood.

The magic model of teleportation has collapsed!

At the same time, due to the blockage of the magic power in the body, the illusion camouflage that had lost its supply dissolved, and the figures of the two reappeared in the sight of the trolls.

"Unless you kill me, you won't be able to escape from Zuaman. The Sorcery Lord raised the doll in his hand, and under Lanros's horrified gaze, the paint on its face slowly turned into his own.

He could feel that the puppet seemed to have established some subtle connection with his soul that could not be ignored.

However, this was obviously the first time Malakas met him, how did he do it?

While it is true that the voodoo of trolls is known for being quirky and peculiar, it also obeys the basic law of conservation of energy anyway, and magic does not come out of nothing. This kind of soul-link-like spell will never take effect without you noticing!

Unless......

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Lanros jerked his head to look at the pile of dry bones at his feet.

"You guessed it right. Seeing this, the corners of Malakas's mouth rose high, revealing two rows of withered yellow and ugly irregular teeth, disgusting, "Ever since you plundered Harraz's divine power, I already knew that you possess the same power as the Spirit Reager. ”

"To be able to take the soul and flesh of others for yourself. An intriguing artifact appeared on his face, and the Sorcery Lord didn't seem to harbor much hatred for this most evil spell.

Seeing this, the furrow between Lanlos's eyebrows deepened.

Haka the Soul Reaver, the god of blood, the god of evil, but as you can see from his title, this god is definitely the most evil being.

1,500 years ago, in the southern part of the Eastern Kingdoms, the Gulabash jungle trolls suffered from poverty, and they had not yet recovered from the devastating remnants of the Great Division. Hunting grounds and farmland have been reduced to wasteland, and tribes of gnolls and fish-people threaten their homeland.

The Gulabash tribe rooted in the Valley of Thorns eventually chose to turn to the gods for help, and a powerful god of the wilderness answered their call, and in exchange, the trolls needed to pay him a tribute.

This so-called tribute is, living creatures, lots of living creatures!

And this deity, that is, Haka.

The Troll tribe loyal to the Soul Reapers, who have gained great power, have not only conquered most of the rich Valley of Thorns, but have also expanded their vast territory, taking for themselves the many islands scattered along the coast of the South China Sea.

In order to demonstrate their strength, the trolls declared their independence from Gulabash and called themselves Hakale. And, in order to satisfy the soulsnatchers' bottomless 'appetite', they mercilessly kill even their own fellow citizens.

As the clan with the best knowledge of the Loa gods, Zandalar was the first to spot the threat of Hakale.

They realize that the bloodthirsty desires of the Soul Reavers will never be satisfied, and if the Hakalai is allowed to grow, the evil god will eventually bring irreparable disaster to the Trolls, and the entire world will be destroyed!

As a result, Zandala gathered his army, united with the oppressed Gulabash, and attacked the latter's capital, Zur Grab.

Although Hakale and Haka were defeated, the war spread the name of the evil god all over the country.

Even the green dragon is jealous of this Loa god!

All the Troll Priests knew about Haka's power and evil, but Malakas, the mention of the Soul Reager, was so bland that it gave Lanloth a bad feeling in his heart.

"I know this power very well. The Sorcering Lord didn't care about the other man's unpredictable expression, still maintaining that indescribably dangerous smile, "And I'm sure you'll let Kergas do the same." ”

"That's why I planted a voodoo puppet on him early. Shaking the doll in his hand that had become very similar to Lanloth, Malakas looked confident and disdainful, as if he was bored that the elven mage had so easily entered his trap.

"Actually, I wasn't sure at first if it would be useful, but now it seems that you are not as smart as Kergash describes. ”

"You think you can stop me with just this thing?" Although his mood fell to the bottom, Lanlos did not show any panicked expression, but instead picked up the exterminator in his hand and let out a low roar with an arrogant face, "Wishful thinking!"

The dim gelatinous energy in the center of the great sword suddenly exploded, and the majestic shadow power surged up like a storm, drowning Lan Luo and the two in the blink of an eye. Under the nervous gaze of the trolls, the storm quickly dissipated, and the figures of Lanlos and the others disappeared from their sight once again.

"You're wrong, I don't have to stop you, I just need to ......," the thin index finger pointed at the puppet's chest, and Malakas spared no effort to pour cold magic into it, "Find you." ”

On the flying carpet, Lanloth seemed to have been hit in the chest with a heavy hammer, and as he cried out in pain, a cold magic suddenly poured out from the depths of his soul and attached to his body in a blink of an eye.

"Lanloth!"

Hearing this, Lan Luo looked down at the magical aura that could not be concealed blooming on his body, and his face suddenly darkened.

Chirp –

Looking at the conspicuous white light and shadow under the night sky, countless eagles rose from the trees, and the howling wind mixed with the screaming of indulgence was like a wave that covered the sky and the sun, surging towards Lanlos.

'Sagrete, think of a way!' Unable to find out the source of his magical aura with his magic power, Lanlos immediately asked Keystone for help, but to his despair, Sagrete scanned his body in all directions, and there was nothing abnormal!

With only the core keystone parts, even the most low-level illusions can fool Sagret's detection, let alone this mysterious sorcery that can't even touch the clues himself?

Helpless, Lan Los could only use the stupidest way to deal with it, and immediately increased the magic infusion to the limit, and the flying carpet immediately galloped into the distance.

Seeing that the eagles were gradually unable to keep up, Sylvanas let go of his bowstring and let out a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, they don't have the speed of the dragon eagles. ”

Wait, Dragon Eagle?

Lanros, who was focused on the output of mana, suddenly frowned, and the flying carpet that galloped forward came to a sudden brake. As Sylvanas screamed and grabbed his cloak, dozens of bright red figures suddenly appeared in the night sky ahead, followed by dazzling breaths of fire.

Like a meteor shower streaking across the sky, the scorching flames were all aimed at the marked Ranros.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, this is the real ......

No, it's not completely desperate yet!

"Hold on!" Wrapping his arms around Sylvanas's slender waist, Lanlos instantly put away the flying carpet, and then pushed it towards the sky with his backhand, and an invisible wave immediately erupted from it. Under the feedback of the force field impact, the two fell towards the jungle below at a rapid speed.

Boom –

The breath of the flames burned the vast flocks of eagles that could not be avoided to ashes, and the brilliant light of the fire almost illuminated the entire sky, and the sky was densely populated with ferocious birds of prey