Chapter 497: Really Vomiting Blood?

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

On the way to Pandaria on Kamikoko, Saray first learned about the situation of the major forces in Pandaria from the barrage.

As a substantial security force in the pandaren community, the Shadow Trace faction naturally needs to be understood.

According to the timeline provided by the barrage, by the time of Pandaria's version in the original history, Azeroth's time had already reached the Dark Gate for 30 years.

And now it is only 10 years of Kuromon, a full twenty years after that time.

When the Black Gate was 30 years old, the head of the Shadow Trace Sect was Zhu Talan, that is, the young panda man with evil eyes in front of Saljan.

However, at this moment, although the young Zhu Talan has begun to emerge in the faction, he is not the contemporary head of the Shadow Sect.

"Five seconds...... Heh~"

Faced with the aggressive young man Zhu Talan, the griffin that Sarian had turned into couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Valera and Stellagossa have a mild-tempered temper, and when acting with Salen, they usually follow his opinion.

Oniek Hill joined the team halfway through, and has not yet developed enough tacit understanding with the team members.

The black dragon princess, who has always been self-centered, has a typical dragon arrogant temper and cannot tolerate mere mortals dictating in front of her.

Without waiting for Sarren to speak, the unhappy Onexia unleashed the dragon power first.

At the same time, the Shadow Sect panda people present felt a sinking on their shoulders, and fear unconsciously rose in their hearts.

This is an inescapable instinct for mortals when facing more powerful beings.

As an armed force guarding the security of Pandaria, the disciples of the Shadow Trace are well-trained.

They soon came back to their senses under the low reminder of Zhu Talan, whose face had changed drastically, and lowered their center of gravity with full vigilance, and stared at the black-haired woman standing on the back of the big bird in a fighting posture.

Sarjan frowned in displeasure: "Oni, don't make your own decisions. ”

"Tsk~"

was scolded by Sarean, and Onexia reluctantly retracted her momentum.

"Good luck for you."

What will be the result of provoking the armies of countries that have mastered the armed forces?

Sand sculpture netizens once said a sentence.

After three years in the army, the sow raced the sable.

Diao Chan is a very famous ancient beauty in another world, and compared to a sow, Salian easily understands the meaning behind this sentence.

The soldiers' brothers, who were trained in the barracks, had little chance of interacting with women.

Although the situation has changed significantly after the otherworldly country where the sand sculpture netizens are located has entered a new era, this is obviously not the case with Azeroth, who is still in a feudal society.

This has led to the fact that most of the soldiers of the Azeroth countries are so angry that they will blow up at the slightest moment.

At first, the Shadow Tracers were only wary of outsiders who made a living, but after Onexia's mixing, the other party's attitude completely turned hostile.

"Hey~"

Sarjan had wanted to peacefully obtain permission from the Shadows to operate freely in Pandaria, but the situation became complicated.

Motioning for the trio to dismount from his back, SalΓ©an transforms back into human form from griffon.

"Guys, can you hear me explain?"

Zhu Talan's eyes showed a cold light, and he stood with his feet in a hurry, his hands protecting his chest one after the other, obviously ready for battle.

"Intruder, explain slowly when you're subdued."

"Li, send a signal to the master, and the others will stay in formation, come with me!"

"Yes!"

As the leader of this squad, I wish Talan to be the first to take action.

Sarren's dynamic vision caught only a shadow, and the Red Scarf Warrior Monk, who had just been giving orders, had teleported in front of him.

Zhu Talan's feet are very fast, and he should have used some kind of secret movement of the Shadow Sect.

But he is still very young after all, and his hard power cannot be compared to the legendary Sarren, and the movements on his hands are not as exaggerated as his movement speed.

Sideways to dodge Zhu Talan's slash to the neck, Sarian asked with some surprise, "Teleportation?" What kind of move are you? ”

"I'm not obligated to tell you!"

During this time, Salian often competed with Master Shang Xi in the martial arts training ground of Wuchen Temple.

Shang Xi is to let the warrior monk apprentices who watch the battle increase their knowledge and understand the way of fighting in the outside world.

During the long friendly battle exchanges, Sarian had some preliminary understanding of the martial arts routines of the panda people.

The Warrior Monk's fighting style is unique and unlike any other fighting class that already exists in the outside world.

Moreover, between different sects, the number of martial arts paths is also very different.

The secret martial arts routines of Wuchen Temple on Lost Island are more drifting and agile, and they tend to wander and attack.

Sarian had begun to get used to Shang Xi's fast shooting speed and flexible foot transfer, and although the martial arts routines of the Zhu Talan Sect were different from them, they were always the same.

In order to avoid further escalation of the situation, Sarean did not want to hurt anyone, and did not pull out the artifact sword behind him, but fought the enemy empty-handed like a warrior monk.

It's just that he still uses anger, and Zhu Talan's moves are full of true qi.

"Bang!"

Fists containing two different energies collided in midair, and Zhu Talan, who was one level lower, was forced backwards by Sarean several steps.

"Hmm!"

The violent force transmitted from his hand to his chest made Zhu Talan's mouth sweet, and he barely lowered the fresh blood pressure that surged to his throat, but there was still a little bit of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Ah, this ...... really vomited blood, worthy of the traditional art of Teacher Zhu. 】

Sarian complained to the barrage angrily: "He's a skip-the-level challenge, it's normal that he can't beat me." ”

During the fight, Sarren, who was at ease, also checked Zhu Talan's level by the way.

At this time, Zhu Talan was only in his mid-20s, and he was far from the superb Zhu in the barrage impression.

Zhu Talan's warrior monk level is 41, which is already very good at his age, but ...... is still the same sentence, people are more angry than people.

It's not that Sarian deliberately despises Zhu Talan, no matter the combat experience, realm, and strength, Zhu Talan has a certain gap with him.

Unless Salian released the water to the limit, it would be impossible for Zhu Talan to win.

The young and vigorous Zhu Talan was still impulsive, he should have waited for reinforcements to arrive before attacking the siege, instead of personally leading a small team of men to launch a death charge against the enemy who did not know the details of his strength.

Since it's all called Death Charge, the final result will naturally not be very good.

Under the strong suppression of three legends and a paddling demigod, these dozen or so young elites of the Shadow Sect did not make any splashes at all, and were easily knocked to the ground.

If it weren't for Sarren's repeated requests for mercy from his subordinates, just a dozen or so people would not even be enough for Onexia to plug her teeth alone.

Zhu Talan, who was injured, gritted his teeth and looked at his fellow door who had fallen to the ground, and glared at the leader of Sarian with resentment.

"Who the hell are you? How did you break through the fog and break into Pandaria? ”

Sarian spread his hands helplessly: "Wouldn't it be okay to ask this earlier?" Why do you have to force it up to send such a wave? ”

"Talan, step down!"

A majestic and calm male voice came out from the temple of the Shadow Zen Temple, and an afterimage began to flicker many times from a distance, and in a few breaths, it moved to Zhu Talan, which was exactly the same as Zhu Talan's previous footwork.

"Four, the little apprentice acted impulsively, and he was offended."

The middle-aged panda man with a beautiful appearance raised his hands and clenched his fists without humility or arrogance, apologized to the four of them with a calm demeanor, and quietly looked at the outfits of the four without a trace.

'Outsiders? ’

Salian also smiled and clenched his fists in return: "Your Excellency should be the contemporary head of the Shadow Trace Sect." ”

"I'm Saljan Deepshadow, and these three are Valera Sangunar, Stella Bluewing, and Caterina Presto, and we're all from the Eastern Kingdoms on the other side of the ocean."

There was a thoughtful look in the eyes of the Meiran panda people: "Eastern Kingdom? ”

"It's Liu He, the head of the Shadow Trace Sect, if you don't dislike it, you might as well go into the Zen Monastery and talk about it in detail?"

Saljan ignored the small action of Onexia pulling his sleeve behind his back, and responded calmly: "Then we will be disrespectful, Master Liu, please." ”

Liu He waved his sleeves and led the way for the four of them with a graceful smile: "Please." ”

When welcoming the four of them into the gate of the Zen Academy, Liu He turned around and glanced at Zhu Talan, whose face was not very good-looking.

"Humph! Make an assertion, don't know how to go or retreat, go back to your room! Write the rules 30 times, and hand them over to me early tomorrow morning! ”

Zhu Talan bowed his head depressedly and responded, "Yes...... Master. ”