Chapter 104

Shadow hunter, the absolute elite of troll.

They are proficient in long-range attack. Their poisonous cross swords and arrows can be shot out of the shadows at any time and take away people's lives. They are not afraid to fight in close combat. Their sharp daggers and daggers can always impress others.

What's even more terrifying is that they're derived from the troll race's ability to regenerate life so quickly that even when their fingers are cut off, they can grow with the naked eye, making them brave enough to trade their wounds for their lives in battle.

Even when necessary, these shadow hunters can perform a hand or two of voodoo magic, or rescue their companions, or hurt the souls of their enemies; the most powerful shadow hunters can even communicate with trolls and get the help of these gods (actually demigods).

Of course, the price of such a tough guy (part-time hunter, thief, priest and warrior) is the scarcity of them. Every shadow hunter needs to be judged by the gods. This kind of trial with a very low passing rate seriously limits the number of Shadow Hunters. Among most jungle trolls, Shadow Hunters are only five fingers in number.

At this moment, a tall shadow hunter is lurking in the shadow of the jungle not far away, quietly watching four people,

according to the habits of the jungle troll, his body is covered with all kinds of strange materials, such as moss, seaweed, animal blood and so on. Once mixed with the troll's sweat, these strange materials will magically become very fresh and natural Taste. This helps them lurk in the jungle, and even the most sensitive hound can't find them.

"The breath of all four is strong." The shadow hunter judged in his heart. "The weakest one seems to be a black dragon. Although these people seem to be passing by, I still have to inform my leader."

After observing for a long time, the shadow hunter finally made up his mind and disappeared into the shadow.

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The next morning, in the second half of the night, the drunken wind of vigil woke up the remaining three people.

The four men simply cleaned up, ate two mouthfuls of dry food, and set off again to the north.

At the same time, an emergency meeting of trolls was held deep in the jungle.

"There were some accidents in yesterday's exploration." The shadow hunter who watched zuifeng's party straightened up his tall body. "I found a line of four people on the path, and their strength was very strong - one on one, except in the deep jungle, I was not an opponent."

The troll elders, who were discontented because of the sudden meeting, calmed down. The one who was just shouting that someone was blocking the way and ate it was even more embarrassed to cover his mouth.

The Pathfinder's shadow hunter, named Levi Khan, is one of the most powerful dark spear trolls. Now is the critical period of the dark spear troll. The troll leader senjin specially invited this good man to explore the way. Unexpectedly, there was such news.

"What do you think of the news from Levi Khan? Are we quietly waiting for them to go? Or do you keep in touch with them friendly? " With a voodoo mask in the center, the troll witch doctor senjin asks the trolls around him for advice.

"Let me try these guys first." Zoenza, chief of dark spear, stood up. "Only the strong are qualified to contact, and the weak can only be used as food."

There are two rulers in the troll's tribe, the chief and the chief - not the same Troll most of the time. Among them, the leader is the most reliable and wise one, and the second chief is the one who can fight most. If there is a troll who can play and is smart, he has a chance to hold two positions at the same time.

The leader of the dark spear troll is senjin, a wise witch doctor who can communicate with the troll gods, while their chief is a pure warrior who only knows how to kill the troll warrior zoenza all day long.

Zoenza's simple and crude proposal did not resonate with Troll elders. Liweihan's news has fully demonstrated that zuifeng and his party are strong people. It is not wise to rush out to try.

"Sit down, zoenza." The oldest Buzan elder motioned to zoenza to stop for a moment.

The old Troll was the oldest old man of the dark spear clan. Once he spoke, zoenza could only sit down.

"Since the collapse of the gulabashi Empire, our dark spear clan has had a hard time." Buzan looked around for a week. "The exclusion from other clans made us barely survive in the jungle."

His words made the trolls nodded.

"I learned that our distant relatives of the forest trolls in the north had joined hands with the orcs, and even once attacked Quel'Thalas, where the elves lived. This made me aware of a problem." The old Troll cleared his throat and said, "rising needs a price, but more allies."

Buzan's words made the trolls talk.

Accustomed to the world as an enemy, trolls really can not accept the concept of allies. But all the trolls here are the smarter ones in the clan (except zoenza). Buzan's words are very reasonable, which makes them agree.

"Don't forget the purpose of our migration!" Under senjin's mask came his deep voice, "some guys in gulabashi are trying to revive haqqa - the story of the Soul Eater is not an illusory legend, but a real history of blood and tears.""Now that we have decided to look for a new home in the sea, we must leave as soon as possible, before the slogan of the revival of the gulabashi Empire has been called out. Once the gulabashi tribe calls out a slogan, we can't leave. If we refuse, they will attack us first. "

All of the jungle trolls come from the ancient Troll Empire, the gulabashi empire. After the collapse of the gulabashi Empire due to the belief of Haka, many jungle Troll clans emerged. The dark spear clan is one of the moderates. Their friendliness to the outside world and other creatures makes them look out of place among the trolls.

Not long ago, dark spear leader senjin was warned by Troll ancestors that the soul eaters were ready to move. Because the dark spear clan did not want to go through this muddy water, and their living environment was not good, under the persuasion of senjin, the troll elder agreed to move.

I didn't expect to meet zuifeng and his party just after finishing.

"Let's listen to the guidance of our ancestors." Senjin threw a handful of voodoo powder into the fire.

The flame turned green. Among the dancing flames, several tall trolls loomed.

Far from the center of the conference, two very young trolls, woking and zarathan, are two of the most promising of the dark spear clan.

With the appearance of their ancestors, woking and zarathan both frowned involuntarily.

-- restless soul!

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