Chapter 84 Gang fight, right? I meet your request.
Although medium-blue medicine can quickly restore magic power at once, the potion is not easy to drink. No matter whether you drink blue medicine or red medicine, after drinking it, your body will always be in a state of magic insulation or peak life function. This
It is equivalent to a full-load state, which lasts for about half an hour. During this period, no matter what potion you drink, it will have no effect.
Even if you just drank a small bottle of potion at the beginning and did not replenish all the magic power, but only replenished half of it, your body will still be in that magic insulation state. Therefore, most people will bring a potion that just replenishes their magic power or vitality in case they end up
Use at critical moments.
If she wants to bring a big boss like Sylvanas, Yulin Blood Eagle doesn't know how big a bottle she needs. Only the devil knows how much blue and red she needs. In short, more is more, which is wasteful, and small deficiencies are very unsafe.
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Although Zujia fell to the ground, he still did not admit defeat at this time. He kicked the ground with the only leg that could exert force, and grabbed the ground with two veined hands to climb toward the Yulin Blood Eagle. Dragging on the ground
There was a long blood trail.
"Do you still have the strength to climb up here?" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
He wasn't looking at the joke. To be honest, he was very impressed that he could still endure the pain and crawl towards him despite such pain, and he began to respect this troll warrior.
"I will not admit defeat!" Zuga said.
"If you die in battle, you are still losing!" Yulin Blood Eagle said, "Even if you don't admit it, you are still losing."
"I won't lose to you!" Zuga's leg that was dragging on the ground suddenly exploded with a bang. The explosion lifted his body more than one meter high. His body was split into two, with a broken leg on one side and most of his body on the other.
Zujia screamed, and his body, which was missing one leg, fell to the ground and stirred up a circle of dust.
Zujia shook his dazed head, then stared with blood-red eyes, and crawled towards the Yulin Blood Eagle bit by bit, murmuring: "I will not lose to you, I will not lose to you,
I am the strongest warrior in the tribe."
Yulin Blood Eagle shook his head and said: "Your strength has won my respect, and you are qualified to be my friend. But this is a duel, there must be a winner or loser, so I will give you a good way to die."
As he spoke, he drew the bow and pointed the arrow at Zujia's eyebrows. He slowly drew the long bow to full capacity.
"No, don't! We admit defeat, we surrender according to the rules." Suddenly there was a scream, and the troll translator shouted and stopped in front of Zujia. He knew that if Zujia died, then 230 of them would not survive. Zujia
He is the son of their tribal chief, not just a forward officer.
"Let Zujia speak." Yulin Blood Eagle said, "You cannot represent him. He is a true warrior."
"Sir, speak!" the troll translator shouted without looking back. He did not dare to look back because he was afraid that the Yulin Blood Eagle would attack Zujia. But there was no sound from behind. When he turned around, he saw that Zujia had already
Passed out.
The reason why Zujia was able to persevere was more because of his persistence in refusing to admit defeat. When he heard the translator admitting defeat, his faith was shattered, so he became so angry that he fainted.
When Yulin Blood Eagle saw Zujia fainted, he had no choice but to say to the group of ministers and demons: "Did you see the white flag planted there? If you admit defeat, fulfill your promise to put down your weapons and stand under the white flag.
No matter what happens later, don’t run around.”
The troll translator dropped his weapon and picked up Zujia, trying to get under the white flag.
Yulin Blood Eagle said: "Wait a minute," he took out a small bottle of life potion and threw it to the troll translator and said, "Take that broken leg with you. Maybe that broken leg can be saved."
The troll translator was stunned for a moment after taking the life potion, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to the Yulin Blood Eagle three times in a row, then shouted to the trolls, and finally picked up the broken leg and hugged Zu
Jia walked towards the white flag.
The more than 200 trolls looked at each other at first, and finally dropped their weapons and walked towards the white flag. Some of the later trolls wanted to stop them, but were stopped by more people.
So well-behaved? Yulin Blood Eagle was extremely surprised. Seeing more than 230 trolls actually put down their weapons and walked under the white flag, he felt incredible. He hurriedly ran to the leader of the Far Traveler Army and asked
: "Why are they so honest? What's going on?"
"Of course you have to fulfill your promise if you lose the duel." The commander of the Far Traveler Legion said with an enigmatic smile on his face.
"So simple?" Yulin Blood Eagle didn't believe it at all.
"It's that simple!" said the commander of the Far Walker Legion.
"No way!" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"They will not participate in this battle," said the traveling legion commander, "because Nazuka may have some weight, and they are afraid that you will kill him."
"What do you mean? I don't understand!" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"It means that we only have twenty people and they have 2,000 people, so there is no need for these 200 people to participate in the battle, and there is no need to take such a big risk. Anyway, capturing you will only take a short time." Commander of the Far Traveler Corps.
He smiled and said: "If you can't defeat those 2,000 people, then these people will still be enemies in the future."
"Fuck! It turns out that they are the ones with more people bullying the less people! Aren't they really stupid?" Yulin Blood Eagle said: "Then if the top officer of these 2000 trolls who fought me just now fought with me, I would lose.
Will they all surrender?"
"What do you think?" The commander of the Far Traveler Legion smiled and said, "Would you care if you lost?"
"I don't think so," Yulin Blood Eagle said: "The most you can do is let them go over and pay homage to the trolls in Sebusore without stopping them."
"Neither do they know how to do it. We are not stupid," said the commander of the Far Walker Corps. "The most they can do is let us go."
"Isn't it said that duels are sacred?" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"That is personal and internal, so this rule is useful." The commander of the Far Traveler Legion laughed: "Otherwise, why would the legion need troops? Every time there is a war, each side can just send one or two masters.
, don’t even fight, just make gestures and turn over.”
"I thought I was taking advantage, but it turns out they were the ones taking advantage!" Yulin Blood Eagle said, "But the one named Zuga really impressed me. Can you send a healer to help me?"
He reattached the broken leg?"
Yulin Blood Eagle understood that the reason why the 200 trolls surrendered was not because they lost the duel. The real reason was that they were afraid that he would kill Zujia. But this did not affect his view of Zujia.
"Treat the trolls?" the Farstrider Legion Commander frowned.
"Just reattach the broken leg. Don't let it fully recover. Otherwise, I will worry about him causing trouble later. I have to take such an excellent warrior back to see and study it. High elves do not have a warrior profession. Once it is done, I will
I want to serve him as the examiner of the Blood Eagle Alliance." Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"Okay!" The commander of the Far Walker Legion nodded and said.
Seeing that the commander of the Far Walker Corps agreed, Yulin Blood Eagle turned to the elf interpreter below and shouted: "Ask them if the bad boy is here? Tell him to return the candy to me, otherwise I will spank him."
The elf translator shouted to the troll opposite: "Our officers ask you, is that bad boy here? Return the candy to him quickly, or he will be spanked."
The trolls on the opposite side burst into laughter. The signs along the way had become a joke to these trolls, and the old magician who led the team was even more of a joke.
An old troll magician was so angry that he trembled all over. He walked out tremblingly and translated to the elves in Elvish language: "Tell your commander to speak."
"Who are you? Do you think anyone can ask our commander to speak out?" asked the elf translator.
"Didn't your commander ask me for candy? Tell him to come out and ask for it yourself!" The troll magician was already mad.
"Oh, are you the bad boy who took our chief's candy?" the elf translator asked.
"Yes." The old troll magician was also dizzy and furious, "Let's see what he can do to me."
"It's so shameless to call yourself a child at such an old age." The elf translator murmured in a low voice, then turned around and shouted: "Sir! The bad boy wants you to speak out."
When the old troll magician heard the elf translator whispering to himself, he was already furious.
Upon hearing this, Yulin Blood Eagle saw an old troll magician holding a wooden staff standing in front of more than 2,000 trolls. He walked up to the translator elf and asked: "Are you that bad boy? Mine
Did you bring any candy?"
"Yes! So what? You hateful elf, you will die today. I will put your head on my staff." The old magician was furious.
Their conversation was translated by the trolls who knew the Elvish language. After fighting for so many years, there was never such a funny battle. Why not join in the fun? Every time they had a conversation, they would get into trouble.
The trolls laughed loudly.
"I've told you so many words, why don't you listen? Come here and let me spank you a few times. Return the candy to me. I will ask you to take the people back!" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"Damn elf, you are looking for death!" The old magician was furious.
"Really? Come and let me duel with you! If I lose, I will give you more than 2,000 grains each of which weighs the same as the body. What will you do if you lose?" Yulin Blood Eagle shouted.
"I am a magician and an officer, how can I duel with you?" the old magician said sneered, but the trolls behind him made a commotion.
"What do you want?" Yulin Blood Eagle asked.
"I want food! If I catch you, I'll have everything." The magician sneered.
Yulin Blood Eagle pointed at the troll group, then pointed at the 19 Farstrider officers and said, "What's going on? Are you bullying me because I have more people?"
"This is a fighting boy!" the magician said coldly.
Yulin Blood Eagle smiled and said: "A group fight, right? I will satisfy your request."
He waved his hand, and a group of steel giants slowly appeared on the slope behind him. As the 500 steel monsters slowly walked up the slope, they formed a triangular attack formation and lined up in front of the Far Traveler officers. 300 steel monsters were in front.
, 200 Iron Fist of the Bear followed, and then 200 Frost Wolves and 200 Elf Rangers began to appear on the top of the slope. Together they slowly walked down and came behind the Iron Fist of the Bear.
The magician was shocked when he saw more than 700 huge steel behemoths armed to the teeth. The trolls behind him also screamed in horror, but under the scolding of the troll officers, they formed a tight formation. The warriors were in front, and the long ones were
Among the spearmen, the axe-throwers and spear-throwers were behind, and at the end were twenty or so magicians.