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[emmmmm... Do you want to believe him? 】

[When a person is about to die, his words are good, I think it can be believed. 】

[Too naive, this is the old lair of the enemy, to avoid long nights and dreams, let's attack directly. 】

[+1, don't underestimate the desire to survive of intelligent creatures. 】

Sharlayan's mood fluctuated like a barrage of quarrels.

No matter how the barrage quarrels, whether or not a result can be drawn, it is he himself who finally draws the conclusion.

Just when Sharlayan hesitated, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in the eyes of the Scar troll who was pushed to the ground.

A special energy suddenly appeared in the small hut. Salayan, who sensed something was wrong, didn't hesitate anymore, and cut the back of the opponent's neck with a rusty knife.

The pale blue soul flowed out from the wound and was sucked into the ritual knife given by Bwonsamdi.

The scar troll, who had been unable to move, looked pale and looked at Sharlayan with regret.

"But... pity, it's just a little short..."

Before he could finish his ruthless words, the last trace of his soul was sucked away by the Yiji knife, leaving only an empty shell of his body that lost all strength on the spot, and fell limply on the desk.

"Damn it!"

Although I don't know what this guy did, but it's definitely not a good thing for Sharlayan.

[On the table! Xiao Sa, there is a bone that is shining! 】

When Sharlayan turned his head to check under the reminder of the barrage, a petite red "raptor" phantom flashed above the white skeleton.

Sharlayan: "This is?"

【run! You got scammed by Bwonsamdi! This person is not a believer in the death loa, he believes in the fine-jawed dragon Gani! 】

[Gani is known as the god of scavengers, the god of abandonment, and the lord of thieves. The vast majority of people living at the bottom of society regard it as their only spiritual sustenance. 】

[The most important thing is... that guy is very vengeful, and once he is entangled, it is difficult to get rid of. 】

"Tsk! That old liar!"

There was a commotion outside the door. It seemed that the slender-jawed dragon Loa had already begun to exert his influence, preparing to avenge his followers.

Even now, Sarlayan didn't care much about the matter anymore. Sharlayan kept his claws and broke open the door and rushed out. A dozen or so heavily armed Zandalari guards were surrounding this ordinary hut.

"It's the druid! Release the net! Catch him!"

The intuition of animals is more acute than that of humans. Sarlayan sensed the threat before he opened the door. When he landed, the muscles of his limbs exploded with force.

Before the troll's net array was formed, Sharlayan turned into a yellow-black streamer and forcibly knocked a net-holding troll into the air, forcing a way out.

"He ran away, hurry up! Where's the pterodactyl knight?"

A troll next to the guard captain said with a bitter face: "Boss, they were misled by false news and are rushing back from Atagrol in the east, but...it seems that they can't catch up."

"hateful!"

The captain of the guard wearing a golden helmet punched the wall beside him angrily.

"It's a shame that the invaders sneaked into the holy city of Dazar'alor!"

"We must not let him escape! Tell all the guards to set up a net! I will sacrifice the head of the intruder to King Rastakhan for atonement!"

"yes!"

Above the crime scene in the slums of Dazar'alor, an invisible phantom crouched in the air, watching with interest the direction in which Sharlayan was escaping.

"Run as hard as you can, little guy, how can you grow into a towering tree without experiencing wind and rain."

"Bwonsamdi!"

A petite red slender jaw dragon stood on the roof next to it and jumped angrily.

"It's you playing tricks again!"

"Oh~ oh~ old friend Gani, long time no see."

Bwonsamdi waved to the angry Gani with a playful smile: "Don't be so rigid, our lifespan is too long, if we don't have some fun for ourselves, sooner or later we will become that brainless idiot of Rezan."

"Bwonsamdi!!"

A thunderous roar resounded over the entire Zuldazar area, and all the trolls stopped their work and looked at the highest point of Dazar'alor in horror.

Bwonsamdi and Ghani, who were arguing, shrank their necks at the same time, and Ghani gloated and sneered: "The idiot in your mouth is angry, Bwonsamdi, you wish you luck."

"Cut~ Guy who doesn't know how to enjoy life."

Bwonsamdi still refused to admit defeat, but his actions were very sincere, and he resolutely broke away before the furious Rezan arrived on the scene.

...

After rushing out of the city of Dazar'alor, Sarlayan specifically looked for places where biped upright creatures were not easy to walk through the mountains and forests.

The Zandalari guards who followed him were gradually thrown away, but this did not mean that Sharlayan was out of danger.

"Haw!"

A sharp cry came from high in the sky, and the pterodactyl knight, who had disappeared before, was rushing towards the direction where the intruder disappeared at full speed.

'sneak! '

Breaking away from the gaze of the guards on the ground, Sharlayan used the cover of the complex jungle environment around him to enter the stealth state again.

Sharlayan: "By the way, who can tell me where this is?"

The barrage quickly responded.

[Don't panic, we're watching. 】

[You escaped from the outer city in the east of Dazar'alor, and headed north in a panic, far away from the ruins of Xibala. 】

[With Zuldazar's state of high alert today, it is definitely impossible to go back to Xibala by detour. 】

[I suggest that you simply make mistakes and continue north into the Nazmir Swamp, leaving the core activity area of ​​​​Zandalar first. 】

【It just so happens that Bwonsamdi's Hades is in Nazmir. This time he offended the Dazar'alor guardian loa headed by the kings Loalezan, and he must have been afraid to wander around for a long time. 】

"Nazmir..." Sharlayan asked thoughtfully while prowling in the jungle, "I remember you said that Nazmir is the territory of the blood trolls, and it is also the most dangerous place in the entire Zandalar Islands." The place?"

[It is true to say so, but as long as you are not close to the heart of darkness that seals the man-made ancient god G'huun in the center, Nazmir is at least much safer than Zuldazar for you now. 】

After a little consideration, Sare'an made up his mind: "Then let's go, please help me to show you the way."

[Okay, leave it to us. 】

[The cataclysm hasn't happened yet, and the current Zandalar Island hasn't been torn apart by the floods. There are many roads leading from Zuldazar to the swamp, so there's no need to walk that dangerous single-plank bridge foolishly. 】

"call!"

A gust of dark wind suddenly blew past Sharlayan's ears, and the fluff all over his body stood on end under the stress.

"Hey~ buddy, do you need help? You only need to pay 5 years of your life, and old Bwonsamdi can take you to the palace of the dead, safe and reliable."

"No!"

Having been tricked by Bwonsamdi, Salayan couldn't believe this guy's nonsense now, and rejected his offer with a sullen face and bluntly.

"It's a pity...then you should be careful yourself, I am patiently waiting for your arrival in the palace of the underworld, don't let me down."

As the cheap laughter faded away, Salayan almost lost control of his emotions and left the stealth, and the barrage began to flash across the screen.

[Uh~ Although I know this guy is cheap in the game...but it's too cheap! 】

[What should I do if I want to hit him? 】

【+1】

【+12580】

[Wake up, you can't beat him, first help Xiao Sa out of danger and then consider other issues. 】

[This is here, you will officially enter Nazmir after crossing this river. 】

[Be vigilant, the blood trolls are not as organized and disciplined as the Zandalari. The various tribes are separated in various parts of the swamp, but their blood witchcraft is very strange, so don't capsize in this gutter. 】