This is a troll tribe located deep in the mountains in a continuous forest.
The flames of war have just extinguished, and the vampire troops from afar are quickly clearing the battlefield.
Mary flapped her bat wings and hovered in the air. Below her, there was a huge stone square with countless troll corpses piled on top of each other.
These trolls are nearly 3 meters tall, with indigo skin, thick hair, two long fangs that protrude from their lips, and hair on the top of their skulls dyed red. Their bodies are all very strong and muscular.
, its hands and feet are particularly long and slender, and the weapons it uses are sharpened wooden spears and a strange kind of spear.
Of course, these weapons are all quenched!
A paralyzing toxin extracted from plants, a tablespoon of it can easily bring down an adult, violent giant elephant.
But it is a pity that such poison weapons are almost harmless to vampires!
Mary floated in the air, casually throwing down a completely shriveled corpse of a troll warrior, wiping away the trace of green blood stains remaining at the corner of her mouth, and began to slowly scan the lifeless troll camp.
And the wounds on her body began to slowly close and heal under the lingering blood...
In order to eliminate this group of trolls as soon as possible, Mary and Thoros rushed straight into the troll camp from the beginning of the war, and then chopped down the statue of Quetzalcoatl erected in the center of the stone square with an almost insulting gesture. This time
, they completely angered the entire troll tribe.
All the trolls, whether they were dedicated troll warriors or ordinary troll women and children, emerged from the wooden houses, shacks, and grass huts like crazy, and launched a frantic attack on the two of them.
And Mary and Thoros stood in the center of the stone square, enduring waves of attacks from crazy trolls. As for the vampire troops they brought, they were scattered around, hiding and quickly hiding in dark corners.
Killing the lone trolls.
Ordinary vampires are still too fragile after all!
Their thin bodies cannot support thick and heavy metal armor, so in order not to affect their agility, all vampires wear smooth and smooth silk-like soft robes.
Such clothes obviously cannot resist the attack of the powerful trolls, so in order to reduce the casualties among the vampires, Mary, the blood lord, can only go into battle in person, leading Thoros to attract the attention of all the trolls to the two of them.
On the body.
After all, Mary and Thoros have reached level 3, possessing strange blood-sucking attack abilities, and can draw part of their power from the blood flowing from the enemy's body. This also gives them nearly unlimited combat energy.
However, even so, the trolls' powerful and heavy sharp spears and the whizzing metal spears still left them both scarred, and the injuries continued to accumulate.
The most difficult thing about the trolls is not their strong bodies, but their terrifyingly tenacious vitality.
Whether it's broken limbs or a big hole in the chest and abdomen, as long as the head has not been cut off, they can continue to attack ferociously.
In terms of overall quality alone, all adult trolls, regardless of gender, are qualified warriors. Their physical fitness has reached the standard of a first-level creature, coupled with their fighting spirit of fighting without concern for their own safety and never ending their lives.
, its strength is no less than that of ordinary second-level creatures.
Even those old, weak, women and children who are slightly less powerful still have extremely strong offensive and combat skills.
If they were to disperse into the mountains and start a guerrilla attack, even if the vampire team expanded ten times, it would be difficult to wipe them out. Therefore, in order to deal with this 300-strong troll camp at once, Mary could only use herself as bait to kill them all.
The enemy was firmly tied to the center of this undefendable camp.
After a bloody battle, Mary suffered countless wounds.
Looking around, you can see horrific wounds rolling around like a baby's mouth everywhere on her slender and tall body. Her skin has also turned blue and purple, and it is obvious that too many terrible toxins have accumulated on it.
However, even so, Mary still relied on the bee sting dagger in her hand to kill the attacking trolls one by one on the spot.
Injury for injury, blood for blood!
Mary's attacks are always so simple and direct, and their effects are astonishingly high.
There were 183 adult troll warriors in the entire troll camp plus 133 ordinary trolls, and 207 of them died directly or indirectly at the hands of Mary and Thoros.
In particular, the troll chief whose strength was as high as the second-level intermediate level pierced Mary's chest with a spear, stabbing her to the core. However, its attack also completely angered Blood Queen Mary.
Mary did not cut off its head or stab its heart, but used her swift body and violent rainstorm attacks to completely bleed it.
The once extremely arrogant troll chief was bleeding to death!
And its blood was not wasted. It was directly absorbed by Mary with a blood-colored halo, and then transformed into terrifying blood-based witchcraft and threw it on the troll warriors.
As a third-level peak vampire wizard, Mary has combined blood energy and strange witchcraft to create a series of blood witchcraft, each of which has terrifying combat power. And as all blood knights and
As the blood master of the blood elves, Mary can also grant these bloodline witchcraft to her subordinates to a limited extent.
This also enhances the combat effectiveness of vampire wizards from one side!
After all, if they only rely on vampire instinct to fight, then they will always be a group of vampires rejected by the wizard community. But now with these blood witchcraft, they can also arrogantly call themselves 'blood witches'.
In the distant mountains and forests, the pursuit battle continues.
When the number of trolls in the camp dropped below 50, they finally retreated in fear and began to flee crazily into the mountains and forests.
Mary did not participate in the subsequent pursuit. Instead, she flapped her tattered bat wings and floated above the piles of troll corpses. While absorbing the rich blood energy here, she worked hard to recover the scars on her body.
Immediately, Thoros, who was wearing thick armor, walked back from a distance with heavy steps, knelt down, and placed a hideous troll head in front of Mary's eyes.
This is the head of an old troll!
Its facial skin has become loose and wrinkled, and the hair on the top of its skull is withered. There is a white animal tooth on its nose, and its two huge earrings hang low, with two huge golden earrings hanging from them.
The old troll's eyes widened and he grinned, looking fierce and cruel...
However, what attracts the most attention is still the faint magical halo lingering on the head.
The witch doctor of the troll clan!
Seriously speaking, the witch doctors of the troll clan can also be regarded as spellcasters who have mastered some elemental power.
However, they combine more elemental power with various biological herbs to form an extremely unique way of mixing poisons.
The purple toxin in Mary's body that could not be quickly removed was due to it.
After the death of the troll chief, seeing that the trolls were about to face annihilation, the cunning and treacherous troll witch doctor immediately ordered the trolls to disperse and flee, and he himself mixed into the fleeing team in the hope of avoiding this disaster.
Pursued by a group of terrifying enemies.
It's a pity that its strange elemental power that it doesn't know how to conceal can't be hidden from the eyes and ears of Mary and others.
Mary stayed here to recover, but sent the third-level blood knight Thoros out to hunt down the witch doctor.
Sure enough, it only took a quarter of an hour for Thoros to bring back the head of the troll witch doctor with level 2 primary strength.
However, after experiencing this bloody battle, Thoros's thick armor was full of pits and dents, and most of the armor spikes were bent and broken. The sticky and smelly troll purple blood painted his body.
Layer after layer, even if he was simply kneeling there, a terrifying swamp of blood quickly gathered beneath him, with a layer of minced flesh and blood and unknown organ fragments vaguely floating on top.
"Isa, it's yours! I need to know the location of the troll kingdom and their tribal distribution as soon as possible. In addition, I need to find out all the powerful people in their tribe...
"Mary stood high in the air and shouted loudly.
"yes!"
A graceful and graceful figure flew quickly from the nearby mountains and forests, and also knelt down in front of Mary and responded loudly.
Immediately, the blood elf mage Isa stood up, walked over, picked up the head of the old troll witch doctor, and kissed it fiercely on its ferocious mouth. A hint of anger appeared on his beautiful and beautiful face.
A vicious and crazy look.
"Come on, come on... your blood, your life, your soul... everything belongs to me! Come and merge with me, you will be reborn from now on..."
Following a burst of creepy murmurs, the old troll witch doctor, who was already dead and could no longer die, suddenly opened his mouth and screamed crazily. His entire old and ugly face was filled with an unconcealed look of fear and shrinking.
And when the blood elf mage Isa pursed his lips and sucked, countless miserable green fluorescence emerged from the old troll witch doctor's head, and quickly penetrated into Isa's delicate red lips like a tired bird returning to the forest.
"Evil wizards, you will be violently punished by Lord Yu Shen! I... even if I die, I will curse you..."
A strange soul phantom emerged from the head of the old troll witch doctor, and began to curse the blood elf in front of it crazily. Unfortunately, it has now lost the ability to protect its soul, and can only scream crazily and turn into a stream of fireflies.
Devoured by the other party.
After the blood elf mage Issa, who was only an intermediate level 2, swallowed the old troll witch doctor who was a level 2 junior, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. A strange toxin continuously erupted in her body, causing her original
Her fair and tender skin was dyed indigo.
However, how powerful can a dead old witch doctor be, so it only took Issa half a quarter of an hour to digest its soul, as well as the accompanying broken and miscellaneous soul memories. (To be continued)