As soon as they received this information, the troll team that was still trudging 70 miles behind immediately quickened their pace.
Grass-green figures were whizzing through the dense jungle, running at full speed, disturbing the entire jungle. Those jungle creatures, whether they were carnivores or herbivores, clamped their tails and hid in their lairs.
, whined and began to tremble, and no one dared to come out to investigate the situation.
With a clear goal in mind, the troll army's movement speed is also extremely amazing!
In less than half an hour, the leading troll leaders came to a forest glade and saw the troll hunter, whose body was filled with yellow-green smoke.
The opponent was already dying at this moment. He was lying on the withered yellow grass, his body hunched into a ball, and he kept coughing violently. And the purple-black plasma it coughed up fell on the green grass or the lush shrubs,
Thick smoke clouds will rise.
After coming into contact with this cloud of smoke, the surrounding plants began to wither and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Several troll leaders couldn't help but retreat after seeing this.
A particularly tall and muscular troll stood out from the crowd and shouted: "Go and invite Master Sanger!"
Several troll warriors nearby got the order and turned around into the jungle.
Not long after, the sound of tree branches snapping kept coming, and a thin and frail Master Sanger, who looked like an old human man, appeared in front of everyone.
Compared with other trolls, Master Sanger appears too thin and thin, and his body is severely stooped. He is leaning on a black wooden staff that is taller than himself. There are some strange decorations hanging on the head of the staff, and there are
Some of the animal teeth are polished stones, but most of them are miniature skulls of creatures soaked in herbs.
Master Sanger is a second-level witch doctor. Long-term exposure to various highly toxic substances has also weakened his physique extremely. It is wrapped in an old and simple animal skin robe, and its exposed chest and face are covered with
Strange patterns painted with indigo paint.
As soon as he arrived at the scene, Master Sanger's eyes were attracted by the swirling poisonous cloud.
"You all stand back and be careful not to touch the smoke. They are filled with terrible poison..."
"Master Sanger, do you think these toxins can be removed?" The leader of the troll team is an extremely strong level 3 hunter. Logically speaking, its level is higher than that of the old witch doctor, so it should be able to directly give it to him.
Just give the order.
Unfortunately, in the kingdom of trolls, due to the scarcity of spellcasters, witch doctors who possess a few elemental spells and poison-casting abilities have become popular, and they must be treated politely by high-level officials wherever they go.
Therefore, a level 3 troll hunter must treat a level 2 witch doctor politely!
"Let me try it!" Sanger Witch Doctor frowned: "The toxins used by the enemy are alien species that we have never seen before. They are not extracted from plant juices or animal venom glands, but... but
An extremely tiny and terrifying living creature..."
"Living creatures? Master, are you saying that these poisonous clouds are alive?" Several troll leaders were shocked when they heard this, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"Yes! These things that look like smoke are actually made up of groups of tiny poisonous insects, so they are particularly difficult to deal with." At this point, the Sanger witch doctor took out a musk-like pine branch and lit it on fire.
, the thin smoke that drifted out immediately drove those yellow-green poisonous clouds into the distance.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Sanger witch doctor bent down to the troll hunter who was infected with the 'disease', and took out some pungent grass cakes and black poison from the clay pot at his waist.
The scorpion was put in his mouth and chewed.
The carapace shattered and black blood spilled out.
The Sanger witch doctor spit out the sticky paste formed by chewing poisonous scorpions and grass cakes, dipped it in with his hands and began to draw a strange pattern on the troll hunter's forehead. This rune shape looked like it from a distance.
, there is a circle on the outside, an inverted triangle on the inside, and a strange eye-shaped pattern in the center of the triangle.
Strangely enough, as soon as this strange rune was drawn, a dazzling fluorescence lit up on it, lighting up every line and every pattern. This fluorescence seemed to have a strangely high temperature, lighting up the Troll Hunter's skin.
There was a burning sizzling sound, and the location of the lines and runes began to slowly sink downwards, as if etched into its skull.
The dying troll hunter Gangde screamed and jumped up from the ground, raised his head and opened his mouth wide, and terrifying poisonous clouds spurted out from it. After more than ten fingers, this smoke cloud finally
It became a bit thinner and gradually faded in color.
After another seven or eight fingers, Gang De sprayed out all the poison and then trembled and fell softly.
Although its aura is still weak, its vitality is slowly recovering.
"Rescued..."
"Very good!"
The faces of several troll leaders showed joy at the same time, and they nodded their thanks to the Sanger witch doctor.
"Take it down and recuperate it! Those toxins have damaged its body and it is difficult to recover in a short time. It needs a period of rest before it can continue to fight!" Sanger witch doctor whispered, and several troll warriors stepped forward to lift it up.
Gang De, sent it to the rear.
Unlike several troll leaders who were all smiles, there was no smile on the face of the Sanger witch doctor.
This is a terrible toxin that it has never seen before, and a trace of magic can be vaguely sensed in it. If the intruder can easily cast it on a large scale, its detoxification method may not be able to protect the entire troll.
Legion.
However, just when the Sanger witch doctor was worried, the shouts of the troll hunters suddenly came from the distant jungle.
They are chasing the enemy's team!
The troll warriors quickly shuttled through the jungle in pursuit, making all kinds of strange and disturbing screams, while using precise spear throwing to carry out long-distance sniping.
In front of them, a dozen vampires transformed into blood-colored bats were darting through the forest, desperately dodging the terrifying spears that resembled the spears of death. Unfortunately, no matter how crazy they were, they would not be able to escape in pursuit of the giants.
The number of magic warriors is also increasing.
Puff puff puff...
The spears were like black lightning, twisting trees, shrubs, and vines into pieces, and green sap was flying in the sky. Several blood-red bats that could not escape were impaled on the tree trunks, and they were twisting and struggling crazily.
Then, more spears and spears flew over, piercing them into pitiful meat skewers.
After a puff of bloody smoke passed, the dead blood-red bats transformed back into human form, revealing their true colors.
Green skin, ferocious face, terrifying fangs, and strange patterns painted all over the body...
The troll warriors couldn't help but yell and curse. They could see that these dead bats were once their companions. They just didn't know what methods and means those hateful enemies used to transform them into their current ugly appearance.
"Pursue...disperse the pursuit...cannot let these intruders escape..."
The deep and hoarse roar of the troll leader rang out in the jungle, and was echoed by the roars of dozens of companions.
The powerful and elite troll warriors closely pursued the few remaining blood-red bats and quickly rushed into a small basin.
Here, the strange howls of troll warriors can be heard from all over the jungle.
It can be judged from the sound that they have successfully trapped the enemy in this basin.
However, little did they know that just over ten miles away, at the top of a cliff protruding above the forest sea, Mary, Thoros, Poison Spirit Remy and many vampires were all entrenched here, watching the battlefield from a distance.
"The enemy has already ambushed! Remy, it's up to you..." Mary nodded to the poisonous spirit Remy, who immediately laughed cruelly.
Remi slapped his mount, and the giant poison dart frog climbed a few steps forward. It stood on the opponent's back, opened its hands, and let out a silent roar toward the distant jungle.
A strange sound wave traveled ten miles away and began to echo on the battlefield in the basin.
In the jungle, groups of troll warriors distanced themselves, holding their spears high, and carefully searching the basin. As long as there was any disturbance in the surrounding area, their spears and spears would rain down.
With their power and precision, no prey can escape their hunting and pursuit!
At the edge of a bush, a small group of troll warriors had just searched here when a small opening was silently opened on the ground they walked through, and a faint yellow smoke floated from it.
The yellow smoke is not thick and blends into the mist between the jungles, making it almost undetectable.
There are hundreds of such plague outlets in the entire basin jungle, each one located in the bushes or at the base of tree roots.
There is no wind in the basin.
The pale yellow poisonous clouds lingered in the forest and were not noticeable at first. But when they gradually began to thicken, some trolls discovered something was wrong.
A troll warrior suddenly thrust out a spear, piercing the bark of the tall ancient tree in front of him, and picked out a fat body from a small tree hole, like a large maggot, and it was spitting out yellow poisonous mist.
Zerg.
When the Troll Warrior brought the Zerg to his eyes for a closer look, it accidentally caught a trace of the yellow poisonous mist. It immediately felt dizzy, and its entire limbs became numb and weak.
"Trap... this is a trap! Back away, back away!"
The next second, the terrified roars of the troll warriors echoed through the entire jungle.
Unfortunately, they realized it too late!
At some point, the entire basin was completely enveloped by the terrifying poisonous cloud.
The sound of trolls coughing violently could be heard from all over the jungle.
"Get out...get out of the basin!" The troll leader who led the team roared at the top of his lungs.
Under its command, the troll warriors who rushed into the basin scrambled to escape.
It's a pity that every troll warrior who escaped from the basin was surrounded by a terrifying cloud of poison that lingered. Several troll warriors who were too poisoned strangled their necks tightly with both hands as soon as they rushed out.
Xiang fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
The trolls' vitality is indeed tough enough, and their bodies are strong enough. Unfortunately, they are still unable to withstand the terrifying plague planted by a level 3 poisonous spirit.
For a time, the forest was filled with pitiful figures roaring in pain and rolling on the ground... (To be continued)