Azeroth Shadow of the Moon Chapter 38

The archers guarding the camp suddenly sounded the alarm with a shrill voice.

Reinera, who was making fun of Shandis, immediately withdrew her previous laughing expression, jumped up on the spot, and turned into a black cheetah with graceful lines in mid-air.

"Woohoo!"

Feeling the invisible pressure from all around the jungle, the fur on the panther's body exploded, and Shandris also held a bow and arrow and scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes.

"Whoosh!"

A short javelin came from nowhere and pierced the stagnant air and stuck it on a big tree. When the envoy guards began to have a little commotion, Wota led the way out of the tent.

"Stick to your position and don't get distracted!"

After calmly giving the order, Wota walked to the javelin alone to observe, his expression gradually became serious.

'The javelin has a strange wave of magic power attached to it. Is this... the troll's voodoo? '

At this moment, a group of uninvited guests armed with various weapons rushed out of the dense rainforest on both sides of the temporary envoy camp.

These thin, dark blue-skinned humanoids have long tusks and taller stature than the night elves.

"Tustin dog!"

Leading a man wearing golden shoulder armor yelled a unique battle cry with a resonant voice, and at the same time threw the two short javelins in his hands towards the camp.

The tip of the spear glowing with gray light gave people a strange feeling, and the combatants of the Special Envoy immediately moved sideways to dodge.

"Crack!"

The javelins were inserted into the verdant and flourishing grass, and with the two javelins as the center, strange energy fluctuations began to erode the nearby land, and the original green weeds withered at an extremely fast speed.

Wota's face changed, and he immediately ordered loudly, "This is the troll's voodoo javelin, everyone stay away from the javelin's landing point! Archers and mages are ready to fight back!"

The trolls encountered during this trip did not exceed Wota's expectations. Passing through Zuldazar, it is impossible not to alarm the Zandalari trolls who are local snakes.

This mission is very important, and the escorts who joined the special envoy are all elites.

Although they were beaten by the troll's surprise attack silently and relying on their home ground advantage, under Wota's order, the night elves' counterattack was quickly organized.

"Strike back! Suppress the enemy long-range units, don't let them attack wantonly!"

"Magic swordsmen and warriors rush forward, don't be afraid of contact with the enemy, remember the characteristics of the trolls told you before setting off, and don't try to exchange injuries with them!"

"The mage is ready for joint spellcasting, and puts the target in the enemy's rear!"

Vota Moonscar is over 3,000 years old this year, and he is a veritable veteran of the rebel army.

He had garrisoned the city of Sandarra for hundreds of years, during which he fought many battles with the Drakkari trolls of Zul'drakh, and his self-healing ability against troll fouls is still fresh in his memory.

Although the trolls cannot control the arcane energy as freely as the night elves who have undergone the baptism and evolution of the Well of Eternity, their physical fitness is stronger than that of the night elves, and they also master the unique primitive magic that has been passed down from ancient times to the present—voodoo.

After the night elves launched a counterattack, the arrows and javelins of both sides were back and forth in the air. From time to time, some night elves were turned into funny little frogs by the magic of the troll witch doctor, croaking helplessly and panicking on the ground. Jump.

Shandris was not idle either. As a priest of the Moon God, she sniped the charging trolls with her arrows, and at the same time cast a purification technique on the companions who were attacked, and used the power of moonlight to help them remove the passive transformation effect.

This is not the first time Shandris has fought in battle. Although she is still young, she has fought fiercely with the demons of the Burning Legion many times.

But at this time, Shandris felt a completely different sense of freedom and ease when fighting demons. This mentality allowed her to display her strength more calmly.

The freely swaying Shandris amazed the fellow sisters around her. This young trainee priest always used too much force in battles, and even made some undue mistakes from time to time.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow was nailed to the left shoulder of a troll captain wearing a wooden mask. Seeing that the opponent had no intention of stopping, Shandris leaned back to avoid the enemy's slashing with a knife, and kicked the troll with the strength of turning over. on the shield in the hands of a troll.

After jumping back with strength, Shandris adjusted her balance in mid-air, and fired three arrows with moonlight at the shield troll one after another.

The first two arrows were blocked by the troll raising the shield, and the sharp arrows dug two small holes in the troll's hardwood shield under the blessing of moonlight.

At this moment, the third arrow hidden at the back precisely avoided the protective area of ​​the shield like a poisonous snake, rubbed against the edge of the shield, and directly pierced into the troll's right chest.

"Uh!"

Accompanied by a painful grunt, a fist-sized hole was shot out of the shield troll's chest.

After landing, Shandris didn't stop moving, she closed her eyes slightly and prayed to the moon **** Elune, and a beam of condensed moonlight immediately appeared above the head of the shield-bearing troll.

The moonlight shrouded the troll who moved slowly after being injured, and the seemingly gentle light burned the troll with severe burns in a short period of time. on the ground.

Shandris' performance attracted the attention of both sides on the battlefield. It seemed that they were sure that the surprise attack would not have the intended effect. When the battle was at a stalemate, a sharp whistle sounded from behind the troll's position.

"beep!"

Hearing the whistle, the troll immediately stopped attacking. The soldiers in the front row raised their shields to take a defensive posture, and slowly covered the injured companions to retreat. The troll captain who was injured by Shandris was also supported by his companions. Get up and take it to the rear.

Out of range of the moon's burn, Shandris could see the troll's burns scalding rapidly, and even the hole in his right breast had stopped bleeding.

'Is the self-healing ability of trolls? Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved. UU reading www.uukanshu.com'

Seeing that the troll wanted to retreat, Wota immediately ordered that there was no need to pursue it.

The two sides also remained vigilant and allowed the distance between them to grow farther and farther. In the end, the group of about 200 Zandalari trolls retreated into the lush rainforest and disappeared.

"Pooh!"

The black panther's claws and the corners of the mouth that Reinera turned into had blood on them. She spat out the flesh and blood in her mouth, and returned to her original shape after Vota ordered her to release the first level of combat readiness.

"What are you doing?"

While using rejuvenation to heal her injured left arm, Reinera walked over to the pensive Shandris in a puzzled manner.

"Retreat like this? I thought I was going to fight hard today."

"Ok…"

Shandris was still reminiscing about how freely she was in the previous battle, and she suddenly remembered the warning Leon had given her before departure.

"Don't let hatred blind your reason, try to maintain yourself in the battle...?"

Wrinkling her delicate little nose, Shandris curled her lips a little unconvinced, "Andrea, you've clearly lost your memory, but you came to show me how to be handsome, and I must make you look good when I go back." '

Although subconsciously complaining unwillingly in her heart, after experiencing this "normal" battle with the troll, Shandris' mentality did undergo some changes.

Hearing Reinera's question, Shandris nodded thoughtfully after recovering.

"Indeed, rather than saying that this was a premeditated ambush, it would be better to say... more like a tentative attack by a troll."

"The question is, why do they want to make a thankless test?"

"Since we have found our tracks, wouldn't it be better to launch a large-scale attack to wipe them out at once? This is the home of the Zandalari trolls, right?"

Chapter end