Mo Xiaoye looked at the troll holding a stubby witchcraft rod and two huge fangs on his mouth, and said secretly, it's really ugly!

The wand resembled a shrunken totem pole with many colorful veins and inscriptions carved on it. The dark green troll saw Mo Xiaoxie dodging over, and he was a little flustered in his heart, he had just seen the ferocity of this kid.

He had words in his mouth, and the witchcraft wand in his hand was gently waved, and after a strange spell, three green and stinky voodoo missiles shot at Mo Xiaoxie, who was already close.

Mo Xiaoxie's figure flashed repeatedly, dodging the three green missiles. However, a soldier and an orc behind him were killed, and they were shot by the gas catapult, and immediately a heart-rending scream was heard.

The old sloppy watched the green smoke on the two of them, the skin on their bodies was gradually corroded by the poisonous gas, the white bones were craggy, the skin and flesh rotted and melted, and turned into drops of green venom and rolled to the ground. The green bamboo stick in his hand was thrown at random, and it fell on the heads of the two people, and they fell to the ground and died, and the line tied up the terrible roar and scream.

Mo Xiaoxie also felt a tingling scalp when he heard this, this poisonous gas is really vicious!

He was also a little ruthless in his heart, he had to kill this vicious troll as soon as possible, if he was accidentally contaminated by that voodoo, the magic voodoo that was more poisonous than strong sulfuric acid would have to corrode his white and tender body into holes.

Mo Xiaoxie's figure flashed behind the troll, and the sword light was cold, and a sword stabbed at the troll's leg.

Although the troll's body is not as tall as the ogre boss, it is also more than two or three meters tall.

He seemed to sense the chill behind him, and suddenly jumped forward, dodging a sword from Mo Xiaoxie's back.

The dark green troll turned around and waved the dark witch wand in his hand, and a green arrow shot out.

Mo Xiaoxie flashed to the side, two black beads in the troll's hand threw at him, he kicked with his right foot, and kicked a wooden stick and a helmet on the ground to the two beads.

Moreover, he also found that there were blue fragments in the black smoke shooting out everywhere, and he scolded, Damn!

The combination of magic and technology is like a combination of two swords and multiplies the power! How can an ordinary person like me live!

Although his heart was crooked, his movements did not slow down a little, his feet kicked the ground, and he suddenly rose into the air and floated backwards.

This troll's voodoo technique is indeed powerful, one will poison bombs, one will voodoo spells, and Mo Xiaoxie will advance and retreat, he didn't expect this troll to be more difficult than the ogre.

Mo Xiaoxie also felt a little angry in his heart, and he was bent on killing this hateful troll.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted to several magicians in the distance, "Fellow mages, help me take care of this troll wizard and let him go to see Yan early... Hell, go!"

Several mages had long noticed Mo Xiaoxie's bravery, and when they saw that he had killed the ogre alone, and now he was fighting the troll alone, they all had a burst of admiration, and they had already intended to help, but the warden on this side, Saylwater, had already explained and asked them to help the city guards, and they didn't care about him.

The mages were born noble lords, and they didn't have to listen to the little baron Selwater, but although the mages were extremely noble, they were a money-burning profession, so they inevitably had some intercourse with the Watt family, who managed trade and had deep pockets. They also had to sell Selwater some face.

Although they have a noble status, no matter where they are, they are respected by the strong.

They still admired Mo Xiaoxie's behavior of single-handedly fighting the boss, and when they heard his shout, two young mage apprentices, a man and a woman, no longer listened to the persuasion of their senior brothers, and waved their staffs towards the trolls.

Mo Xiaoxie originally just wanted to scare this troll, distract him, and make him afraid, so that he could find a better opportunity to kill him.

Unexpectedly, there were really two magic balls of ice and fire flying over.

The troll was startled, the spells in his mouth were a little messy, and the power of the magic was much weaker!

Mo Xiaoxie smiled, and his figure flashed quickly.

The troll was very frightened when he saw that he had been attacked from both sides, and quickly cast a spell to add a circle of green poisonous smoke around his body to protect himself. Then, his eyes flickered, as if his heart was full of entanglement. Suddenly, he looked at him and fled in the direction of the moat.

Mo Xiaoyi saw that he was going to escape, and he would let him go, so he picked up a short sword on the ground and threw it out suddenly.

The panicked troll was short and had the heart to dodge. However, he forgot his height.

With a "poof", a sword was inserted into his back, and he screamed, the green smoke on his body dispersed, and his body rolled into the moat.

Mo Xiaoxie picked up the witchcraft rod that the troll had dropped on the shore and put it into the ring casually.

When he came to the river, a scream came from the mouth of the troll, and he saw groups of piranhas happily eating, and the skin and flesh on his body were blurred, and the dark green blood quickly stained the surface of the river.

The troll looked at Mo Xiaoxie desperately and viciously, and cursed intermittently: "I... In the name of the 'Witch Sacred Wood', curse you that you will not be buried and your soul will not sleep!"

"Hey, hey, ugly ghost with fangs, you better die in peace! You may be disappointed, as a frequent visitor to hell, it is difficult for me to die, so I really want to let you say it, I really don't need to be buried when I die, because I still have to be resurrected! haha....."

Mo Xiaoxie was laughing proudly, and suddenly, the ring on his finger had a fever and trembled slightly.

The black and white light on it kept flowing, like two yin and yang light fish chasing each other, and his heart was full of surprise!

"I'm going, what's going on? ....."

Before his surprise could finish, suddenly, a huge absorbing force came from the ring, and a faint phantom soul on the troll below was absorbed.

The ring didn't seem to satisfy the troll's soul, and an even more powerful force seemed to envelop the entire Stormwind City hundreds of miles away, and the soul phantom inhaled into the ring like a stream of light smoke.

Everyone near the prison of Stormwind City was cold in their hearts, and suddenly, they heard a burst of miserable sobs of their souls, which frightened everyone's souls trembling slightly, and their bodies trembled, and even many of them had already fallen to the ground in fright!

The expressions of the crowd became more and more frightened, and the battle between them all stopped unconsciously.

The three powerful auras in Stormwind City faintly swept here, but with a wave of the old sloppy hand, a transparent light shield enveloped several streets near the entire prison, and the three auras seemed to feel something, and after trembling slightly, they all retreated faintly.

After a few moments, the ring finally stopped devouring souls.

The old sloppy hand waved again, and countless streamers of light floated into the eyebrows of everyone present, and the horror on their faces gradually disappeared. Then, their expressions were slightly stunned, and then they returned to normal.

Mo Xiaoxie looked at the ring on his hand in a daze, and his heart was shocked!

"Is it really the Ring, didn't Mo Lan say that it is a space ring made by the Titan God?"

The old sloppy didn't know when he came to his side, and laughed: "Boy, are you frightened by the ring! But you don't have to be afraid, it won't hurt the image at all." ”

He shook his head again and sighed secretly, alas! I didn't expect that there would be the Holy Treasure of the Ancient Flood Witch Clan' 'Jianmu Heart' in this world!

Could it be that the evil things that Xiao Kunpeng caused back then, the sin of the destruction of the two lich clans, should this stinky boy bear it?

"That's right, boy, the 'Witch Sacred Wood' you got just now is also a powerful treasure for the witchcraft magic stick. It's just that now there are a lot of living beings on it, and it needs to be slowly eliminated in the ring space. ”

The old sloppy swept away a few close prisoners with a stick in his hand, and said slowly: "Moreover, it was also because of it that so many souls were absorbed just now, you don't have to be afraid of that ring." It will never betray you, let alone harm you!"

Mo Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, what the old sloppy said was the same as the truth! Could it be that he was really a master of the world, how could he know so much?

He smiled, hugged the old sloppy and said with a smile: "Old sloppy, we have to find a way to catch the elder of the Red Turban Brotherhood in a while, doesn't he have 100,000 gold coins in his hand? I made a bet with the proprietress that if I can't get 100,000 gold coins before half past eight in the evening, this ring will be hers!"

"Boy, my old man has old arms and legs, are you willing to let an old man fight those vicious people?"

"Don't pretend to me, old fellow, I already knew you were from an unusual background, do it with me, after I get that hotel tonight, how about you manage it for me here, there are many big cows in it, and you will have a chance to play it well in the future!"

The old sloppy rolled his eyes, this kid was too shameless.

"You kid is so calculating! Ask me to help, and let me work for you, you are bullying the elderly, do you still know that you respect the old and love the young!"

Mo Xiaoxie slashed a jackal who wanted to sneak attack to the ground with a sword, and smiled: "Senior, don't I want to fall out with that warden and city guard officer?

The old sloppy laughed secretly in his heart, don't you say that my old man will help you, who will let my fiery girl stick to you?

Alas, I'm a miserable man, how can I worry about them?

"Boy, seeing that you are so pitiful, I will help you once, remember to prepare the big foreign girl!"

"Haha! That's that! Guaranteed to make you lose your night, a lot of spring, the sword is not old, and you are drunk in bed!"

Mo Xiaoye also knew that he was too strong in the limelight just now, and he must have been paid attention to by the officers. If you go to get the information about the buried treasure from the elder brother, even if you get it, it will be worrying, so it is better to let the old man go.

After the two discussed softly for a while, Mo Xiaoye took the lead in killing the group of people who were protecting the elder brothers. Instead, the old sloppy one hit here and hid there, and slowly leaned towards the brother elder Bagir on the other side of the street.