Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 40 The Confluence of All Members

In the dense forest of Nazmir, a shadow quickly passed between the branches.

"I really don't give you a chance to breathe, Sirik, are there any blood hunters nearby?"

Dasa was carrying a spear and a longbow, and holding a long sword in his hand, just jumped from a tree to this tree, asking about the bat that had been following him.

"Well, twelve of them have been detected, and they may be led by two blood priests. Don't try to fight them like this."

Sirik's little bat flew beside Dasa to provide him with information about the blood troll hunters chasing nearby.

"Twelve, it's a pity. If I can give me a little rest time, I can kill all these bastards!"

Daza said and moved again.

"They found it based on the mark on the mask. I advise you to throw that thing away as soon as possible, so that you can evacuate here."

Sirik had discovered how Daza was sought by these blood hunters.

"No, this is the evidence that I defeated the Blood Mistress. Just relying on that guy's ears can't explain anything. What you say and do must be evidence."

Dasa rejected Sirik's suggestion without hesitation. Even though he had repeatedly assured Daza that he would testify for him at the final evaluation meeting, he was unwilling to throw away that mask.

"You are really stubborn. Hey, there are three blood hunters intercepting you in front of you. Be careful."

Sirik's ultrasonic detection has discovered the blood hunter lurking ahead.

"I can already smell their stench, so you don't need to remind me of that."

As Dasa spoke, he took off the long spear on his back, jumped out of the canopy with his hands in his hands, and stabbed at a blood hunter hiding behind the bushes ahead.

These blood hunters didn't expect this kind of attack coming out of the canopy. Before they could dodge, they were pierced through the heart by the bright red spear and nailed to the ground.

Daza gave up his long spear, a bronze dagger in one hand, and a bright red long sword in one hand, and fought with the two blood hunters who had already reacted.

The bronze dagger caught the bone spear stabbed by the opponent, and the long sword cut the throat of another blood hunter.

After dodging and dodging, the long sword stabbed out again and killed the last blood hunter who was ambushing here.

"Ha~ha~ha."

Daza withdrew his two weapons, panted heavily and continued towards the next location.

It was too late for him to cut off the ears of those blood trolls, and he could already hear the sound of footsteps getting closer behind him.

"These blood hunters are just trying to delay your time."

Sirik looked at Dasa who was on the road again, and expressed his opinion.

"It still wastes my energy, how far are we from the evacuation point?"

Dasa asked Sirik as he moved quickly.

"We are too far away from the evacuation point. I think it is better for us to go directly south and leave Nazmir if we go to the evacuation point and then leave Nazmir."

Sirik has bad news for Dasa.

"Damn it, I ran away with my head covered, and I didn't even have time to tell the direction."

Dasa scolded himself secretly after hearing this, he could only judge the position now and re-plan the evacuation route.

The few blood priests who are still alive in the settlement of Aranya already know that Dasa will definitely go south if he wants to evacuate. They mobilized a lot of blood hunters in advance to ambush from the southern Nazmir forest into the Zandalar group. Mountain channel.

As long as there is a trace of Daza, the blood hunters nearby will immediately surround them.

The three blood hunters he encountered just now ambushed here for this purpose.

"You should throw away that mask as soon as possible. If you continue to chase like this, you will be exhausted."

Sirik looked worriedly at Dasa who was obviously exhausted.

"Are you kidding! I spent a lot of money on that thing and seized it. You let me throw it away? Don't even think about it! Did the rest of them withdraw?"

Daza plucked a piece of sweet grass from a bunch of bushes, stuffed it into his mouth and sucked it.

"They all evacuated safely, but that fellow Shilock has already organized a small team to reinforce you."

Sirik told Dasa what happened last night in the Horn camp.

"It seems that Zuer has already brought reinforcements. If this is the case, I can't run around like this."

Daza counted up the number of hunters for reinforcements, thinking about the next plan.

A bold idea took shape in his mind. He wanted to eat up these blood trolls who dared to chase him down. After chasing him for so long, he should pay some price.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Sirik felt that Dasa was too crazy, this mortal was the craziest of all mortals he had ever seen.

In the Nazmir forest, he scolded the blood god, slaughtered his followers in front of him, threatened to destroy the other party's altars and temples, and even slaughtered the god with his own hands.

Arrogance, pride, cunning and stubbornness are fully reflected in this guy in front of him.

"What to do? Of course it is to gather troops and wipe out these bastards who dare to chase after me! Sirik, I will show you today how I gave the blood god who you all find troublesome step by step. Killed!"

The plan in Dasa's mind had already taken shape, and he looked at Sirik with a confident smile.

Sirik didn't make a sound when he heard it, he didn't know how to answer this guy.

After running for a certain distance, Dasa stopped. He didn't plan to run anymore. He wanted to use himself as a signal point to issue combat commands to the reinforcements that had penetrated into the Nazmir forest.

"Do you want to start a fire now? Are you still in the mood to eat barbecue at this time?"

Sirik looked at Dasa who started to collect dry wood and leaves, he could no longer understand the other party's behavior.

"I do want to make a fire, but it's not for the barbecue. Sirik, do me a favor and contact Sirocco, and ask him to tell Zul and the others to march towards the place where the smoke and fire are burning. I'm going to play a hand today. Blossom in the center !"

Dasa threw the collected dry firewood on the ground, took out the wooden tube containing the kindling that had been carefully kept, and ignited the pile of dry firewood with the kindling in it.

Sirik didn't understand what the central flowering was, but this didn't prevent him from relaying the order from Tidaza.I don't know when I became the opponent's messenger so unconsciously.

No, not just the messenger, but also the opponent's scout.

Sirik looked suspiciously at Dasa who was lighting a fire and smoking. This mortal gave him a different feeling from other mortals. He was a unique guy.

Zul rode the Deinonychus through the jungle of Nazmir with the Zandalar and Echo hunters, and beside him was Sherlock as a guide, who had just relayed Dasa's order to him.

"A place with thick smoke and fire? This guy is really crazy."

Zul listened to and marveled at Dasa's order.

So bold.

Because the thick smoke can not only tell his allies where he is, but also tell the blood trolls who are chasing him where he is.And from the perspective of the distance between the two sides, Dasa will definitely be surrounded by those blood trolls first.

"Hurry up! Keep up!"

Kikchiko just turned around to tell the hunters to keep up with the main force and not to fall behind. He just wanted to save his chief; he didn't care how bold the other party's ideas were.

On the way of retreating, Clara and her party just ran into the hunters of the Claw tribe who came to rescue Manco. These knights riding velociraptors shuttled freely in the forest of Nazmir, far surpassing Zul and the others. , although they set off later than them, they arrived at a similar location in Nazmir Forest in about the same time.

"So, you are here to rescue Manco?"

Clara looked happily at the troll hunter riding on the velociraptor in front of her.

"Yes, do you know where our chief is?"

Kemp looked at the female troll in front of him.

"I know! Come with me! If you want to retreat, go by yourself, I'm going to rescue the chief!"

Regardless of the objections of the other five troll hunters of the Echo Tribe, Clara took the initiative to lead the way for Kemp. Seeing this, the hunters of the Echo Tribe also chose to follow the reinforcements and turned back to reinforce Dasa.

At this time, a soaring thick smoke suddenly rose from the forest of Nazmir.

Everyone saw it.

"It's there! Everyone, speed up!"

Seeing the smoke column, Zul urged the Deinonychus under his crotch to speed up and run there.

The tribe hunters following him also ran harder, they knew that when the smoke rose, it was also the time for their chief to reveal his position.

Manco, who followed the corpses of the blood hunters killed by Dasa to find Dasa's trace, also saw the thick smoke rising into the sky.

"Where is it? Let's go and have a look first."

As Manco spoke, he instigated the velociraptor under him to go in the direction of the smoke column.

Under the guidance of Clara, Kemp and the others rushed towards the direction of the thick smoke.

Just as Zul was worried, when the smoke rose, it was also when the blood trolls discovered Dasa's location.

"Hey, Dasa. They're coming, and they're growing in numbers. You'd better hide."

Sirik flew beside Dasa and told him about the situation nearby.

"I know, those bastards are coming, Sirik, you should go and hide first. I am enough here."

Holding the gun in both hands, Daza stood in front of the bonfire and took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.

"Okay, I want to see how you kill that blood god step by step, let's start with you surviving."

After saying that, Sirik flapped his wings and flew to the nearest tree and stopped.

A big drama is about to be staged.

The surrounding bushes shook for a while, and then the blood hunters jumped out one after another. They rushed up immediately after they spotted Dasa's figure.

Shouting fanatical words, all of them are praying to their blood god or wanting to avenge the blood mother.

Daza's expression was indifferent, and every time the bright red spear in his hand stabbed, it would take the life of a blood hunter.These unorganized and disciplined attacks, which only know how to show off their bravery, did not produce much results.

After Dasa killed seven or eight blood hunters in a row, the blood hunters who arrived later stopped in front of Dasa's defense line piled up with the corpses of the blood hunters.

It wasn't until the arrival of the three blood priests who commanded the blood hunters that the panic stopped.

"Is it all here? Is there just so little manpower?"

Dasa looked around at the number of blood hunters who surrounded him, but it was a little less than he expected.

Only more than 50, he thought there would be more than 60.

"You bastard, it was you who killed the mistress! I advise you to put down your weapon and repent to the blood god!"

A blood priest looked at Dasa viciously, wishing he could eat him.

"Then let your blood god come in person! I, Dasa! Chieftain of the Zandalar and Echo tribes! Once again I formally declare war on you blood troll bastards! I will do my best to wipe out all your giants Devil, I will destroy the temple of your evil god, I will push it to the altar of your evil god, and I will personally kill the evil god you believe in!"

Faced with the wild words of the blood priest, Dasa raised the bright red spear in his hand and pointed it at her.

"Blasphemy! Fuck me! Kill him! Use his blood to wash away his guilt of blasphemy!"

A blood priest was already furious after hearing Dasa's words. She never thought that a troll without any loa's blessing would dare to speak so loudly.

These blood hunters were not stupid either, they had seen how their fellow clansmen died under Dasa's guns, and long-distance throwing short spears was the best way to deal with them.

At the same time, the three blood priests also jointly cast a powerful blood spell to amplify these blood hunters.

Faced with the dense spear throwing, Dasa danced the spear in his hand into an electric fan, knocking all the flying throwing objects away.

The next step is melee combat. These blood hunters have been greatly enhanced with the blood magic boost, and they are not as easy to deal with as before.

With Dasa's current physical fitness, it was still a bit difficult, but even so, he had to find a way to hold on, because he believed that reinforcements were coming.

When the reinforcements arrived, it was time for him to counter annihilate these guys!
"kill!"

Dasa's battle roar resounded through the forest, and the sound of weapons clashing also echoed in the forest.

There were large and small scars on his face, arms, thighs, and even his chest. Although they were not fatal, they would affect his next battle.

His physical strength is almost exhausted, and he is even more unable to activate the berserk.

It seems that everything has come to an end.

Suddenly, a velociraptor rushed out of the bushes behind the campfire. As soon as it appeared, it killed a blood hunter who was trying to sneak up on Daza from behind, and then more raptors rushed out of the bushes behind him.

"I admire your courage and strength, Chief Dasa. It's just that you seem to need some help now."

Manco rushed out on a velociraptor, stabbed a blood hunter to death with a spear, and then slowly walked to Dasa's side.

"Ah, I knew you'd come, Chief Manco."

Dasa's otherwise tense face smiled at the sight of Manco and his pack of velociraptors.

"I killed more than 30 people, how much did you earn?"

Manco jumped off the velociraptor, and Daza was ready to fight back-to-back.

"I can't remember, but I already killed their blood mistress."

Dasa smiled and chose to hand over his back to the Manco chief.

"Ha, I finally understand why these bastards are chasing you. Well, I lost this hunting game."

Manco noticed Dasa's mask that symbolized the Blood Mistress hanging on his waist, and he was convinced.

"Then, let us unite and kill these bastards!"

Daza took the initiative to attack.

"Okay."

After saying that, Manco rushed out, and his group of velociraptors also freely attacked the blood trolls.

"Damn! Damn you blasphemers!"

Before the blood priest could finish her sentence, she was shot through the heart by a copper arrow shot from the bushes behind her, and died on the spot.

"Chief! Hold on! Here we come!"

Kikchiko shouted and rushed out holding the longbow in his hand, followed by the twenty Zandalari hunters in armor and holding golden bronze weapons.

And the poorly equipped seven hunters of the Echo Tribe.

On the other side, Kemp cut into the battlefield with the raptor dragoons of the Talon tribe.

The anti-encirclement anti-encirclement has been realized as Daza expects the center to blossom.

This battle must be won!
　PS: It's Sunday, I can take a day off, ah, it's not easy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)