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In the depths of the crimson forest, a big cat was padding forward silently, hanging behind a group of Zandalari trolls.

In the Battle of Falconwood Town half a month ago, after the Kul Tiras Third Fleet entered, the situation has reversed.

In the end, Kul Tiras, who was fighting at home, won the naval battle. The Zandalar warships had to leave the marines in Falconwood Town and flee to the southwest of Zandalar Island in a panic.

Most of the scattered marines were found and killed by the patrol cavalry of the Waycrest family, but a small number of trolls fled into the dangerous red forest in a panic.

The natives of Drustvar have been told by their elders since they were young that they all know that the Crimson Forest is a dangerous place, and they will never enter it rashly.

The trolls who hid in the red forest were really difficult to deal with for a while, and Lord Waycrest didn't dare to bet that they would die in the red forest.

Just when the dutiful lord was frowning, Orfa took Sharlayan into the Crimson Forest and began to train him in actual combat.

The rumors of the danger of the Crimson Forest are not groundless. This forest has always been haunted by the resentment of the defeated Drust. The soul of Gorak Tull is hiding in the withered realm of Zlos to monitor everything here.

The ominous atmosphere in the forest made the Zandalari trolls who strayed into this place nervous all the time, and they couldn't eat enough or sleep well for several days.

The dark red leaves make a soft "rustle" sound under the breeze blowing through the forest, and every sound will attract the nervous vigilance of the trolls.

Five Zandalari trolls with a maximum level of no more than 22. Under normal conditions, Sharlayan can easily take care of them.

But this time in the actual combat training, Alfa imposed a restriction on Sharlayan - to keep the claws in the whole process to complete the hunt.

The thick pads under the Fountain Lynx's paws muffled Sharlayan's movements, allowing him to keep undetected behind the nervous troll squad.

Human concentration is limited, and it is impossible to maintain a high level of alert 24 hours a day. These trolls will inevitably relax.

Keeping Alfa's teaching in mind, Sharlayan imitated those ferocious predators, restrained his impatience, and followed the prey leisurely, waiting for the best hunting opportunity.

The area of ​​the Crimson Forest is not small, and there is always a strange red mist in the forest. Even the locals will get lost if they stray into it, let alone the Zandalari trolls from outside.

After wandering aimlessly in the forest for a long time, the Zandalari troll finally felt tired and found a relatively open forest glade to sit down and rest.

"唰~"

Just when Sare'an's muscles tensed up, and he was about to jump out when his prey relaxed, the sound of rubbing from the side of the forest made him stop all movements.

A mighty troll wearing a voodoo mask emerged from the woods, carrying a bloody two-handed ax over his right shoulder, and dragging a deer with its neck cut in half in its left hand.

Sharlayan's animal pupils shrank suddenly: 'This man seems to be the leader of the Zandalari marines, right? '

When assisting the Falcon Forest Guards and the Thorny Whisperer to retreat, Salayan had seen the funny voodoo mask from a distance, and the huge ax in the opponent's hand was also very recognizable.

The trolls who were startled by the noise turned from surprise to joy: "General Guda!"

"Oh? Sarahan, are you still alive?"

The troll general known as Guda didn't seem to expect to meet other compatriots in this shitty forest.

From the tattered set of plate armor and the slightly curled ax on Guda's body, it can be seen that he has not had a good time in the Crimson Forest these days.

'Chance! '

Seizing the moment the five Zandalari trolls were thrown off guard by surprise, Sharlayan sprang from the forest like a bolt of red lightning.

He was the first to leap at the back of a troll and bite off his neck, and the sharp cat claws were shot to one side at the same time, and the strange force inherited from the human form grabbed the other troll's neck to a bloody mess.

The two trolls were killed in a blink of an eye. Except for Guda, who saw the whole process with his own eyes, dropped the deer carcass and raised his battle axe.

"Roar!"

The druid's sharp claw form is a pure attacking stance, the fragile body has almost no defense, but the attack power and flexibility are very good.

Before the remaining three trolls turned their heads, Sharlayan left the corpse in his mouth like a ghost and continued to charge.

"Bastard! How dare you!"

Under the glaring eyes of Guda, Sharlayan sent the remaining three trolls to see Bwonsamdi.

"Tick tock~"

The blood droplets stained on the sharp canine teeth are dripping down, but the sound of the slight water droplets is extremely harsh to Guda.

"Aw!"

Imitating the posture of a beast, Sharlayan stared sharply at the last enemy.

Lifting the heavy two-handed giant ax with one hand, the angry troll general rushed towards Sharlayan.

Character: Guda

Race: Zandalari Trolls

Status: Physically and mentally exhausted, enraged

Combat position: 35-level god warrior (elite template, special occupation, sealed)

talent:? ? ?

Skill:? ? ?

‘Spiritual Warrior? Was sealed? '

The thoughts in Sharlayan's mind turned, and he quickly understood the reason for the so-called seal.

Now is not the time to delve into it. When he got close to a certain distance, Gu Da turned to holding an ax in both hands, and suddenly kicked his feet on the ground and jumped high into the air.

This trick Sharlayan is very familiar with, and he himself often uses it, a warrior's heroic leap.

The landing point of the parabola was calculated from the angle of take-off, and Sharlayan's limbs kicked off the ground at the same time, flexibly jumping backwards for a certain distance.

After the two sides landed almost at the same time, Sarlayan, who was more flexible, immediately started again.

Guda, who was smashed to the ground, hadn't recovered his posture yet, Salayan had already charged in front of him.

Just as Gu Da raised his broad giant ax to defend in front of him, the agile orange-red animal shadow flickered to his right side again.

"Bah!"

The Magic Spring Lynx precisely landed its sharp claws on the damaged part of Guda's armor. The already tattered plate armor was torn apart by one blow, leaving a few deep claw marks on Guda's muscular right upper arm .

Sharlayan's blow tore Guda's tendons, and his right arm suddenly lost strength, so he could only support the heavy battle ax with his left hand.

The severe pain in his right arm made Gu Da's heart sink.

For veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, pain has long been used to it, and the meaning behind this pain is even more troublesome.

'This beast... seems to have wisdom? '

Quickly took over the giant ax with his left hand, Gu Da immediately turned his body around and swung a fierce whirlwind on the spot, forcing back the Magic Spring Lynx who was about to take advantage of the victory.

Ignoring the right hand hanging by his side, Gu Da's reckless anger calmed down, and he frowned at the bobcat who was pacing slowly in the forest looking for opportunities.

"Druid?"

Zandalari also has the combat role of Druid, and Guda is no stranger to the transformation of Druid's claws.

The origin of the Zandalar druids is not from Cenarius, the demigod of the forest, but from the velociraptor Loa they enshrine, Gonk.

"Oh~"

The Magic Spring Lynx grinned, and answered Guda's question in the unproficient troll language.

"What can you do if you know? Shameful invaders, there is only one ending for you...death!"

Gu Da laughed out loud indifferently: "Haha! Want my life? Be careful not to break your teeth!"

Although Gu Da's expression could not be seen through the voodoo mask, it could be seen from his decisive aura that this guy was going to fight for his life.

Thanks to "GGsbada" for the reward.