Chapter 560: Stop! I'm going to die if I hit me again

When the battle of Zldak restarted, Daelin set up the siege network of Utgard Castle and led the regrouped reinforcements to the north.

As Sarian expected, after Yin Milon entered the city, he did not hesitate to launch a bloody seizure of power with the Viku people who followed him.

The interior of the castle of Utgard is in full swing, and it is not bothered to break through the siege of Kul Tiras for the time being.

Reinforcements from Kurtiras marched as fast as they could, guided by the Bear Monster, through the fortress of Daxalon, and officially entered the outer area of Zudak, which was occupied by the coalition forces.

At the same time, Sarjan, who used Ursock's avatar, collided with the snow-white Lennock, rolling on the snow like a wrestler.

To deal with this kind of rough-skinned and thick-fleshed giant beast, the human form is obviously not very easy to use.

In the case that the dragon form was inconvenient to be exposed, Salian chose the largest incarnation of Usok.

Lennock, who was left behind by Valera and Stella Goussa and others, is also a bear, and the two black and white bears are beaten to the ground in the dark.

The frost trolls who were unfortunate enough to be caught up in the battle were crushed into meatloaf, and at the command of the troll commander, they hurried away from this hellish battlefield, leaving the battle space for the two giant bears.

Lennok fights simply by virtue of his natural ability as the animal god of Loa, and he doesn't use fancy spells, relying on tough fur and sharp claws.

Sarean wasn't so honest.

Before the battle began, he applied himself to the buff effect of the Dragon's Roar, and he was able to use some small spells that didn't need to be chanted and Druyin's transformation skills during the battle.

The Giant Bear's claws landed on Lennock one after another, and the Split (Bear) skill continued to take effect, with a ferocious bite (Bear) attached from time to time.

The bodies of the two giant bears in hand-to-hand combat were quickly stained red with blood, and the appearance of Usok's avatar was that of a brown bear, which would not be too obvious after being stained with blood.

The injuries of the great white bear are very eye-catching, the snow-white fur is covered with bright red blood marks, and it looks like it is about to die.

But Sarren, who is battling Lennock's life, knows very well that this guy is still alive and well, and he is still far from death.

"Deathvine!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the Lennok to rise to the top and slap the bear's paw from the top, Sarjan transformed the power of death, and the pitch-black vines wrapped around Lennock's legs, and began to slowly absorb his abundant life force.

Sarren didn't think the vines would be able to limit Lennock for long, and a bear slap that dodged the empowerment sideways, let out a strange low roar from the brown bear's throat.

Ursock's bulky body accelerated abruptly, and quickly sprinted to Lennock's side with the blessing of a wild roar.

Before the Great White Bear struggled frantically to break free from the vines, the already fast-moving Sarren was on his waist.

The vine of death broke as Lennock had hoped, but his defensive stance was breached, revealing the middle door.

Sarjan didn't miss this golden opportunity, rushing to the side of the fallen Lennock before the roar of madness could be exhausted, and relentlessly bit his neck and shook him hard.

"Whew!"

Lennock's low roar of pain reverberated throughout the battlefield, and the point was bitten, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free from Sarren's grasp.

"Stop, stop! I'm going to die if I hit it again! ”

Loa is a primordial animal deity born and raised, and it is not surprising that he can speak.

From Loa's point of view, helping the trolls who worship him to fight is a matter of affection, not an obligation, and there is no need to lose his life for it.

Lennock is a bit of a clever guy who fights without saying a word, and seems to be intent on being "loyal" to the trolls.

However, after realizing that his life might be in danger, Lennock did not dare to hold it anymore, and hurriedly begged for mercy from Sarjan, who bit his neck.

Salaan still didn't let go, and Hanhu's words leaked from the corners of his mouth.

"Are you sure you want to throw in the towel?"

"Sure, sure! As long as you let go of me, I will immediately withdraw from the battlefield and never break my word! ”

"Humph! You'd better keep your promises. ”

When Saljan finally relented and retreated, Lennock's neck was bitten to the point of flesh, and the slightest movement would make him grin in pain.

"Hiss~ It's been a long time since I've met such a passionate mortal, and my old bear is willing to bow down."

Lennock tried to move his neck, but it didn't seem to be smooth.

"Words count, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and if you help it to this point, it's your best to be benevolent, open up!"

Big Ass White Bear ...... Oh, it looks red now.

Lennock, the blood-stained red bear, limped out of the battlefield and retreated to the snowy region north of Zudak without looking back.

The defeat of Loa the Giant Bear undoubtedly dealt a big blow to the morale of the Trolls in Dhakalai.

But that's not all.

The enthusiastic Sarren hadn't fought enough, and after inspecting the battlefield, he found the next target.

Queth Rune, who was forced to climb the city wall with Sylvanas' bow and arrows.

β€œhe~”

Transforming directly from the massive Usok incarnation to the silver wolf form, Sarjan mobilized the power of Godlin in his body to gather in the wolf's mouth, aiming at Quith Rune and spewing out a condensed silver pillar of light.

β€œtui!”

Most of Quethrune's attention was on Sylvanas, a difficult mortal with the ability to injure him, and if he wasn't careful, he would have an extra arrow hole.

"Queth Rune! Be careful! ”

The warning from behind the Wind Serpent Priest caused Queth Rune to pause his movements, and the next moment, all the scales on his body stood upside down.

"Boom!"

The silver pillar of energy pierced Quesrune's left flesh wing and continued to fly off into the distance, stopping until the heavy bombardment landed on a temple altar to which it didn't know who it belonged to.

"Shhh

Queth Rune, who was in pain, lost her balance and fell from the air screaming.

Sylvanas seized the opportunity to pursue the victory, but Quesrune, who fell to the ground in embarrassment, suddenly begged for mercy.

"Stop fighting! I throw in the towel! ”

Sylvanas: "...... Ha? ”

The Ranger General was a little crying and laughing: "That's it? Did you all surrender so quickly? ”

Queth Rune struggled to get up from the ground and looked distressedly at the pierced left flank.

"Or else? We wouldn't die for the trolls, how bad it would be. ”

"Uh~"

Sylvanas was speechless, smiling wryly and waving her hand for Queth Rune to evacuate.

Two Loa were defeated in succession, and the other Loa also retreated.

They didn't want to leave the game as undignified as Lennock and Quith Rune.

"Crunch~"

At this moment, the closed gate in the center of the ruined city wall slowly opened, and with the lesson of the last time, the besieging trolls did not dare to probe casually, and cautiously looked at the drawbridge that was gradually lowering.

Sure enough, several heavy guns were placed behind the gates, and as soon as they opened the door, they opened fire on the orders of a commander.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Heavy solid bullets smashed into the siege force of the Dhakalai trolls, and the damage was not much, but the arrival of reinforcements completely crushed the Dhakalai trolls' ambition to continue the attack.

That's right, it's not the High Elves with pointed ears who control the artillery, but a group of humans in combat sailor suits.

King Daelin Prodmore raised his sword and shouted in a loud voice, "High Elves and Bear Monster brothers! It's our turn to fight back! ”

"Get these trolls back and attack!"

Hiding behind the battlefield, Zandalara's envoy Menzaghi shrunk his neck, no longer seeing his previous command.

He cautiously surveyed his surroundings and quietly left the camp and hid in the snowy forest as Overseer Zolmaz ordered a retreat.

No one noticed that Atra, who had been following Valera to contain Hakoa, had disappeared at some point.

The eye-catching silver wolf that defeated two Loa in succession was nowhere to be found, and only a series of footprints could be seen at the scene, and I didn't know where it was going.

The arrival of reinforcements from Kurtilas boosted the morale of the coalition forces, but on the other hand, the Frost Trolls' fighting spirit plummeted.

Zolmaz, who had already retreated, logically ordered the whole army to retreat, and the Lo'as did not stop, and disappeared into the snowfield first.

"Hah...... Ha ......"

Menzaghi, who had fled through the woods, gasped for breath, and when he reached the depths of the woods, the shouts of killing were no longer heard around, only the bare trunks of the empty trees remained.

"Hey~"

Sitting on the ground, Menzaghi complained with a sad face: "I didn't expect Dhaka to be so useless, how can I report the results to Zur......"

"You don't have to worry about this, you should be ready to be tortured first."

"Who?! Uh......"

Before he could turn his head, Menzaghi was pressed against his head from behind by the claws of some creature with a fleshy pad, and he used brute force to press it against a large tree, and he fell unconscious on the spot.

A snow-white leopard appeared behind Menzaghi, and ordered somewhere in the empty woods: "Yatra, this guy will be handed over to you." ”

"I don't care what you do, squeeze everything he knows out to me, and then ...... It's up to you. ”

A figure of Mohu appeared respectfully on one knee in the woods.

"Yes, Lord Count."