As the bugs hiding under the desert on the mini-map continued to approach, Tona finally issued the order to attack.
"Archers! Spearmen! Attack!"
Following his order.
The flames streaked across the sky and fell into the distance. Accompanied by the flames were wooden spears that were polished to a shiny color. They were sharp and heavy.
Pfft!
Rockets and short spears continued to pierce the sand dunes, and the insects hidden below kept making sharp screams.
"Squeak!"
"呲呲!"
"Gaga..."
However, in fact, this wave of attacks did not cause much damage to the insects.
Insects have evolved carapace with amazing defense, and they are separated by thick sand dunes. It is impossible for some rockets and short spears made of thorns to harm them. At most, they will only anger them!
All Tona wants is to piss them off!
Pumbaa!
As the angry bugs appeared, a small explosion suddenly sounded in the desert. That was the sound of them emerging from the sand, and then rushing towards the trolls crazily.
They gave up their plan to lurk and attack, and prepared to attack directly.
Tona was not afraid of danger and gave orders to the archers and spearmen:
"Aim for the eyes and hit!"
No matter what kind of trolls they are, they are all born with long-range weapons. They have innate talents for bows and arrows and spear throwing. Their representative in the game is the bow specialization.
There is almost no training. These archers of the Sandblood Tribe usually fight against the beasts in the desert. But in the face of the crazy insects, the attacks of rockets and short spears are very accurate, at least 1/4 of them.
The attack hit some bugs in the eyes, and the worst of the rest also hit their bodies.
However, the trolls are too poor and their conditions are too poor. The descendants of the troll empire, which were once brilliant enough to suppress the insects until they split, were the only ones left after the great split. The Zandalari tribe still retained the original troll civilization, and the rest were scattered to
The trolls throughout Azeroth have long lost their original glory.
As a branch of the desert trolls, the Sandblood Trolls are of course poor and barbaric and backward. After all, Tona has only been reborn for less than a month, and there is no chance or time to arm the trolls.
Although the attacks of archers and spearmen are sharp and accurate, the arrows and short spears they shoot are even made of thorns. Even if they hit insects, what lethality will they have? Unless they hit their vital points and eyes, otherwise they will only
It will make the bugs even crazier.
Tony couldn't help but feel helpless.
So poor!
Originally, the other trolls except Zandalari were very barbaric and backward. The desert trolls on Tanaris were even more impoverished due to environmental problems. Not to mention the powerful magic equipment in Azeroth, the Sandblood tribe
Even if each troll warrior has a metal weapon, he can't do it.
He glanced behind himself.
Except for those professional warriors who have metal weapons, the archers and spearmen who can actually fight in close combat can only have one spear made from the root of the rocket thorn.
If you go up here and fight the bugs, you will die.
Although trolls are not afraid of death, and as long as their heads are not beheaded or their vital organs are injured, even if their hands and feet are chopped off, they can grow back thanks to their terrifying resilience.
But fighting bugs just doesn't work.
In wars with other intelligent races, after defeating an enemy, the enemy soldiers will often find the next enemy to continue fighting. This gives the trolls a chance to pretend to be dead and then recover. However, in the battle with insects, if they fall
, these bugs will choose to eat you first and then fight.
If you are eaten by bugs, you are really dead. No matter how good the troll's resilience is, it is useless!
Under the moonlight, insects surged out. Although there were actually only a thousand of them, their indomitable momentum still made Tona feel the power of the sea of insects.
Yet he couldn't retreat.
Behind him are his tribe and his people. He is not a great Madonna, but these trolls trust him so much and listen to his words and come here. It is impossible for him to abandon his people, let alone from a material and realistic perspective.
He said that in the dangerous Azeroth, he also needs his own base, and the trolls of the Sandblood tribe are his best base force.
The Insect Empire back then was so powerful, with the blessing of the power of the Ancient Gods and the support of the Faceless Men. The Troll Empire had split them up, and the Trolls had never been intimidated when facing insects.
It's not like he has no way to deal with these bugs.
Facing the bloodthirsty bugs rushing over, Tona opened the system and issued an order: [Consume 50 points of faith to strengthen 500 troll warriors. Spend 10 points of faith to strengthen my weapons. Spend 20 points of faith to strengthen my body.]
at the same time.
Torna held up his ordinary heavy sword, which he bought from the goblins in Gadgetzan, and shouted loudly in troll language:
"Warriors of the Sandblood Tribe! The bugs want to eat you, your children, and your spouses! The moon god Tiu is above, and the Sandblood Tribe will never allow it! Archers and spearmen are on alert! Others
The sand-blooded warriors, for Tonatiu! Charge!"
Toner's brave words fell.
Elune, hanging high in the sky, dropped two beams of moonlight, one large and one small. The large moonlight shrouded the troll warriors of the Sandblood tribe who had always been quiet, making them feel that the moon god was with them, and they transformed themselves.
They are so powerful that nothing can scare them!
"For Tonatiu!"
"For the Sandblood Tribe!"
"Kill all the bugs!"
"Come on!"
"..."
The troll warriors charged.
And that small beam of moonlight.
But it shone on Tona's body, greatly strengthening his body strength and the weapons in his hands.
He raised his sword and roared, his body shining with dazzling light, and he rushed towards the surging insects.
Anger turns into substance, affects and materializes into reality. This is the capital that the world gives warriors to fight with other extraordinary powers. Only in this way can those great warriors fight mages, druids, undead, demons and even titans.
.
Toner is a warrior.
A powerful troll warrior.
The minimum requirement for a warrior to become a professional is anger and the force shock of Azeroth, which can affect reality and allow combat skills and attacks to be as powerful as those of supernatural forces.
Not just someone who picks up a sword can be called a warrior, but those who can be called soldiers at most. A real warrior can turn his blood and anger into "anger" that can affect reality. This kind of anger is not a certain emotion.
, they have strong lethality, can enhance the damage of weapons, and can use powerful combat skills.
Just like now.
Tona, who consumed part of his faith and strengthened himself, is a powerful warrior in his own right.
Now with such an enhancement, it is almost like a max-level warrior with bloodthirsty, recklessness and god coming to earth enabled in the game, fighting into the insect pile.
The one standing in front of Tona is a Sentipal scorpion, which is a variant of the scorpion in the Tanaris Desert. They have terrifying claws and sharp mouthparts that can even tear open locks.
Armor defense. Their carapace is very hard and can even block attacks from metal weapons to a certain extent, except for their fat belly, which is their weak point.
Seeing Tona rushing towards it, the insect actually showed a bloodthirsty look on its face, and with a hiss, it also rushed towards Tona.
Tona held the sword in both hands and rushed away. With a fierce roar, the big sword tore the air, and the substantial anger turned into sword light and attached to the blade.
Heroic strike!
The Sentipal scorpion couldn't dodge, so it had to stretch out its two hard and thick forelimbs, and Tona's sword had already struck straight down.
The forelimbs that could originally block the attack of metal weapons were attacked by the combat skill [Heroic Strike] which was continuously strengthened by the power of faith and anger, just like being penetrated by a red-hot knife into butter. Toner used 20 pounds of flame flowers.
The long sword exchanged from the goblins of Gadgetzan was extremely sharp and could cut off the insect's forelimbs, cut through its carapace, cut through its head shell, and then cut off all the way.
Green blood mist filled the air, various insect organs flowed out, and the Sentipal Alien Scorpion was split in half by him.
Tona did not stop, and rushed into the insects again. His sword danced, making a big spin, and the strength of his waist blossomed with the sword.
The power of anger and faith turned into a bright sword light, flashing like a round silver whirlwind.
【Whirlwind】!
Tona paused. He held the sword in both hands and raised it high.
Several insects around stood motionless, and suddenly green blood sprayed from their abdomens.
Finally, their bodies were cut open and blood and insect organs flowed out.
When the troll warriors who rushed over not far away saw this scene, their hearts were filled with fanatical faith and the will to fight. They raised the simple metal weapons in their hands, and roared hoarsely and horribly but shockingly in the Tanaris Desert.
