Shuren Valley is located 30 kilometers away from Fanyang Port.
Treeman Valley was later called Scorch Mark Valley. But now because there are many three-meter-tall treemen living here, the elves like to call it Treeman Valley.
When the Yulin Blood Eagle and the Little Sophora Tree Man arrived at the Tree Man Valley, it was already two nights later. It was very dark in the woods, but there was a manor in the Tree Man Valley. They could vaguely see some magic lights through the woods.
of lights.
There are very few wild lynxes in Quel'Thalas now. Except for the Blood Eagles of the Feathered Forest, which caught some before, each legion has captured and reserved them to varying degrees these days. As long as wild lynxes are found, there will definitely be elf hunters on the second day.
I led my ranger team there, so now I don't have to worry too much about a bobcat ambush even if I walk unsuspectingly in the woods at night.
Logically speaking, such a short distance does not take that long to walk, and Yulin Blood Eagle also borrowed a chocobo at Fanyang Port. But firstly, they are not in a hurry, and secondly, the little Sophora Tree Man is still young.
What's more, the little Sophora Tree Man couldn't ride a chocobo. So the Yulin Blood Eagle accompanied the Little Sophora Tree Man all the way here.
After arriving at the manor, they knocked on the door and explained their intention to the owner. The owner entertained them politely, arranged their accommodation, and then took the magic lantern and took the Feathered Forest Blood Eagle to find the tree people.
For the elves who have lived here for a long time, they are very familiar with the tree people.
It didn't take long to find a tree man who was more than three meters tall. After explaining his purpose, the tree man was very happy and pulled the little locust tree man to its side, saying that he would take good care of the little locust tree. See the little locust tree.
I am very happy to meet the same kind of people.
Yulin Xueying warned him again before saying goodbye. He rested in the manor that night, got up in the morning and said goodbye to the owner of the manor, and returned to Fanyang Port.
Those five soldiers didn't come back either. Thinking that there was no point in waiting any longer, I decided to take the Dragon Eagle directly back to the Taquilin military camp.
Before he entered the military camp, he heard the roars of beasts and the cries of soldiers inside. He was very surprised, why did he look so different after not seeing him for more than 10 days?
He quickly entered the barracks. The soldiers at the door recognized him and gave him a salute to let him in. He followed the call, but didn't see many soldiers along the way. Gradually, he heard the call getting louder, so he quickened his pace. He walked far away.
Then he saw all the soldiers holding bows and arrows standing in several circles on the wooden stand that resembled a small stadium, shouting excitedly.
He squeezed in through the passage, and some elves turned around to scold him unhappily. When they saw that it was their captain, they swallowed their words and wisely made way for him to enter.
After entering the inner layer, I realized that it turned out to be a small simple colosseum. A circle the size of a basketball court was made of logs, which was not less than three meters high. But there was a circle on the top of the log that was about an inch long.
The sharp iron thorns make it very difficult for people inside to climb out.
Adjacent to the logs is a two-meter-wide passage, followed by a three-story stepped annular stand. The scene inside the stadium cannot be seen from the passage, only the stands can be seen.
But the stands were full of elf rangers and there was no room for the elf ranger. He walked to the edge of the stands and called a ranger to come down. The ranger was looking very happy, but he was very unhappy when he saw someone calling him. When he took a closer look, he turned out to be the captain of his own army.
Reluctantly, he could only jump down and give way.
The Yulin Blood Eagle jumped onto the stand, only to see a troll and a helmeted bear inside. The troll was holding a sharpened stick, his body was covered in scars, and bright red blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. One of his arms was drooping, and he was obviously dead.
Broken bones.
The grizzly bear also had a lot of blood marks on his body, apparently from being stabbed by a sharp branch, but it didn't look like the injury was serious.
He wanted to look around, but he saw Sylvanas and a dozen elves holding a round crystal ball to take pictures of the inside of the field. Those dozen people included officers from the military camp, and some that he did not know.
I know the officers, a few mages, and even Alleria.
He was wondering in his heart how Alleria, the leader of the frontline legion, had time to come here to watch the gladiatorial fight. When a bell rang, someone used amplification magic to shout: "Okay, change, another battle pet is on."
Yulin Blood Eagle originally wanted to go to Sylvanas, but he didn't expect that it was going to start again. He didn't think he was in a hurry to watch one first.
The new one was a black bear. This black bear was completely intact. After it slowly walked into the venue through the open door, it ignored the many stares and sat on the ground, scratching the base of its ears with its hind paws, looking very relaxed.
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The door opposite it also opened, and a strong troll with a sharpened wooden stick in his hand was pushed out of the door. He had already crawled back after being injured earlier.
The troll was also fierce. He was not afraid of the black bear. Instead, he held the pin-tipped stick tightly in a fighting posture and stared at the black bear closely.
When the black bear saw the troll coming in, it seemed to have received some instructions. It immediately landed on the ground with all four paws and roared lowly at the troll. Suddenly the black bear rushed towards the troll at a very fast speed, and at the same time, a huge bear paw came from above.
And down pat towards the troll.
The troll was originally a strong warrior with an astonishingly good psychological quality. And he was extremely wary of the black bear. Seeing the black bear rushing toward him like lightning, he quickly dodged to the left to avoid the bear's paw, and at the same time, the wooden stick in his hand was caught.
He used it as a spear and stabbed it hard into the black bear's left shoulder. The stick penetrated two inches into the flesh.
The elves exclaimed for a while. This troll's agility was no less than that of the elf ranger. What was frightening was that his power was still so powerful.
The black bear let out a cry of pain, and suddenly stood up and turned around. Before the paw fell, another huge paw quickly swept towards the troll with its afterimage.
The troll had no time to pull out the stick, so he let go and jumped back in surprise. Unfortunately, it was a little late. Although the bear's paw did not hit him, he was hit in the chest by the bear's claw as he retreated. Although there was no internal injury,
There were four deep claw marks on his chest, but he was covered in blood and looked quite miserable. But he didn't care, and slowly stepped back four or five steps, staring closely at the black bear.
The black bear lowered its head, roared at the troll, and began to slowly walk towards the troll. The wooden stick hung on the ground, making a rattling sound as it was dragged away by the black bear.
Although the troll had no weapons, his eyes were firm. He was a very good warrior with rich experience and was not afraid of danger. He backed away slowly, keeping a distance of more than 7 steps from the black bear, neither too far nor too close.
The elves in the stands held their breath and watched quietly. After a short while, the troll was forced to the edge of the fence by the black bear, and he had no way to retreat.
At this time, the black bear suddenly pounced again, raising its uninjured arm and swiping towards the troll fiercely.
At this critical moment, the troll once again showed his agility comparable to that of a ranger, ducking down and rolling on the spot to avoid it.
Yulin Xueying Min felt that he found that the troll wanted to take the opportunity to pull out the wooden stick. However, the black bear's claws swept across, and because he turned his body, the wooden stick and the handle were thrown away behind the black bear.
But the troll did not give up. After he rolled on the ground to avoid the bear's paw, he immediately jumped up like a leopard and pounced on the wooden stick grip behind the black bear.
The black bear failed to reach the target with its palm. It seemed that it was feeling a crisis. It was impossible to turn around and wave its palm again. At the moment when the troll was about to touch the wooden stick, the black bear suddenly turned around and opened its big mouth to bite it.
The waist of the troll flying in the air.
"Ah!" The troll let out a shrill scream.
And how could a black bear let go of the person who hurt it? After one bite, the huge bear's head shook wildly from side to side. With just two or three bites, the troll warrior who had been so powerful just now was like a rag.
He was thrown limply five or six meters away, splashing dust all over the ground, and lay there twitching.
The black bear angrily pounced on the troll again, biting off the troll's neck.
The troll stepped on it twice and stopped moving.
The black bear poked at the wound twice with its paws. When he saw that he didn't move, he turned around and walked to the side, sat on the ground and licked the wound with his tongue.
"Okay, take back the battle pet. Heal the black bear's wounds, dispose of the troll's body, and then replace it with another one." The voice amplified by magic sounded again.
After the Yulin Blood Eagle looked at the direction of Sylvanas, he patted the elf who made way for him, jumped off the stands and walked through the circular passage in the direction of Sylvanas.
There were various voices of elves discussing all around.
Yulin Blood Eagle couldn't listen either. After walking for a while, he saw Sylvanas arranging the crystal ball, as if using another one.
He walked over and patted Sylvanas on the shoulder.
Sylvanas looked back and saw him smiling happily: "Oh, you are here! Have you brought my battle pet back? I will form it soon..."
At this time, everyone near them stopped and looked over at the same time.
The Yulin Blood Eagle lowered its head with countless black lines and whispered: "Can you please lower your voice! Why do I feel like I am being stared at by a pack of wolves?
Sylvanas looked up at Four Weeks and said oh, put down the crystal ball and pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice: "You are back so soon? How many wild bears are there?"
"How can it be so fast? Do you want to buy groceries?" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"Not even one?" Sylvanas asked in disbelief.
"No!" Yulin Blood Eagle shook his head and said.
"Then what are you doing back so early? I tell you 200 wild bears, not one less!" Sylvanas said dissatisfied.
"I know, you are indispensable, let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you where is my Rubes?" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"What Rubus?" Sylvanas asked doubtfully. She really didn't know what the Yulin Blood Eagle was talking about.
"That's the white wolf, where did you put it?" Yulin Blood Eagle asked.
"Is this why you are so anxious to come back?" Sylvanas asked strangely.
"Not entirely!" Yulin Blood Eagle said. He was determined not to tell the truth to Sylvanas, a bandit.
"So it's called Rubus! It looked good to me, so I took it home," Sylvanas said.
"Did you take it home?" Yulin Blood Eagle widened his eyes and said, "That's a wolf, not a dog. Why did you take it home?"
"Do you want to take care of it? Do I like it?" Sylvanas said, "I only want it if it's a wolf. If it's a dog, I'm too lazy to look at it."