Red Dragon Roar

At the same time when the Red Dragon Clan entered the multi-line battle, the Troll Clan, led by the King of Trolls, quietly went to the west and launched a surprise attack on the Red Dragon Collar.

This is a group of cunning guys. Knowing that the wolf tooth tribe has now completely fallen into a hard battle, the camp must be extremely empty. According to the rules set by the master of Kazarin, whoever occupies the camp of the wild dogs first will become Huang Yangang. the new lord.

Vol'jin is very eager for this lord's position, which means that she has a lot of food sources, no longer has to worry about three meals a day, and finally can fill her appetite like a bottomless pit.

By the time the gnolls on the sentry tower found the traces of the trolls, these cunning guys were already less than 100 meters away from the high wall. The horn of the enemy attack sounded immediately, and the gnoll warriors who stayed at the camp immediately launched a shot at the troll who sneaked here!

Watching the sparse arrows fall, the two-headed and four-armed troll chieftain had a cruel grin on his face. They were not even afraid of severed heads, how could they be afraid of such a worthless arrow wound? The innate regenerative ability of the race is capable of completely healing wounds within a few breaths.

The trolls hunched their bodies, their slender arms drooping down to the ground and swaying irregularly. They just bury their heads and run wild, completely ignoring the arrows falling from the sky. Pull out the arrow in a bloodier way, and maybe stick out your tongue to lick the brain on the arrow.

The troll leader took the lead in rushing to the front. This troll with two heads and four arms became the focus of the gnoll's "care". There were more than a dozen bows and arrows in his body, and disgusting green blood flowed out, but this level of The injury was not painful to him at all, but the smell of blood completely inspired the troll's ferocity.

Vol'jin's mouth kept dripping with saliva, as if she saw the scene where she led a troll into the wild dog's camp and then slaughtered it. The constant hunger from her stomach made her think about the enemy's body A delicious meal.

The distance of 100 meters was in the blink of an eye, and the archers didn't even have a chance to shoot the third round of arrows. These guys with slender arms began to climb the 10-meter-high city wall. Trolls' unusual physique makes them extremely good at climbing.

Before many gnolls could react, the Troll King walked over the high wall with ease, then ignored the bone knife dropped by the gnoll next to him, leaving a deep visible bone wound on his shoulder, and threw him directly. , the sharp claws easily tore open the gnoll's chest, exposing the beating heart.

"It's troll time!"

Vol'jin let out a grim grin, lowered his head and swallowed his heart, and the unfortunate gnoll's body twitched for a few moments and then stopped moving.

There was an intoxicated expression on Vol'jin's face, and she enjoyed the pleasure of biting her heart and letting blood fill her entire mouth. She devoured the flesh and blood of the gnoll, and almost all the other trolls were slaughtering the gnoll, and then eating frantically.

Vol'jin took a look at the situation in the camp. As she thought, the camp of the gnolls was empty at this time, and the main force was fighting outside, only a few dozen gnoll archers were stationed on the high walls and sentry towers. .

But now, these unlucky guys have become food and have been swallowed by trolls.

There are many dwellings made of stones and wood in the camp. Those who want to stay here should be old, weak, sick and disabled, who cannot pose any threat to the trolls at all.

And they will bring a **** slaughter feast!

"Trolls, smash this wild dog's camp to smithereens!"

Vol'jin roared in a crappy troll voice, all the trolls who were eating put down the food in their hands, their green eyes flashed fiercely like a hungry ghost, and led by the king of trolls, they all went to the camp Rush and slaughter all living creatures that can be seen.

However, when they broke into the houses made of stones, they found that the entire camp was empty.

Is this knowing that the murderous troll king is coming, so he retreated beforehand?

Obviously, with troll intelligence, Vol'jin didn't know what the gnoll was up to. He only knew that he led the clan to occupy this camp and was about to become the new lord of Huangyangang.

But before Vol'jin was happy for too long, a group of kobolds appeared on the high wall holding stone jars. They smashed the stone jar into the camp, the jar shattered, and countless pale yellow translucent liquid splashed on the ground. Soon, the entire camp was covered with a layer of slimy-looking mucus.

A troll smeared a bit with his fingers and put it in his mouth to taste, and immediately became excited.

"Patriarch, it's oil!"

Hearing this, the trolls were all lying on the ground frantically licking the delicious oil.

Vol'jin frowned. He didn't understand very much. He took his clan to conquer the gnoll's territory, but not only did he not suffer too violent resistance, but the kobold offered oil on his own initiative. Does the king swear allegiance?

Thinking of this, Vol'jin couldn't help but smile.

However, the next scene made Vol'jin's face change dramatically~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The kobold raised the bow and arrow, the arrow was soaked in animal fat, and it ignited at one point. Seeing the flames, the troll king instantly understood this group What do kobolds want to do!

It's a fire attack!

Trolls do have unparalleled regeneration capabilities, except for fire and acid, they are afraid of fire, fire will temporarily suppress their regeneration ability, once burned, the troll's flesh will "remember" the scar forever, so that As for a burnt and scarred hand that is severed, the re-grown arm will have exactly the same burn marks as the original hand.

The troll king let out a roar, and the other trolls who were immersed in licking the oil finally reacted.

Out of their natural fear of flames, the trolls simply abandoned the camp they had finally occupied, and they rushed towards the high wall, trying to get out of here.

However, it was too late. Dozens of flaming arrows fell, the flames ignited the grease, and the tiny flames instantly burned every corner of the camp along the grease, turning the place into a sea of ​​fire, completely destroying the trolls. devour.

The trolls screamed in pain in the sea of ​​​​fire, and they scurried like headless flies, but they were surrounded by high walls, and there were ferocious gnolls stationed on them, and there was no way to survive.

The trolls who have lost the ability to regenerate can't compare with the ogres in terms of combat power. Even Vol'jin did not expect that the gnoll camp that he wanted to occupy would turn out to be his burial ground in the end.

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