Kezilla silently added new wood to the bonfire, while looking warily at the dark and deep surroundings.
He didn't see anything strange, so he lowered his head to grill the barbecue in his hands again.
He was responsible for the vigil in the second half of the night, and the taciturn spiritual warrior woke up early. He was going to roast some meat so that the compatriots who were waiting for the change of guard could eat before going to rest.
He can also start the task after he is full, instead of being hungry in the middle of the night.
The temperature in the virgin rain forest is a bit cool at night, and the smelly cold wind blows in the air. It is very different from the heat and humidity during the day.
Kezilla's body is strong. He was originally one of the most powerful troll warriors among the sand-blooded trolls. After becoming a divine warrior, the power of the gods made him stronger and taller, and everything was fine.
.
Whether it's himself, his family, or the original Sandblood tribe, now Zutona.
all good.
The only thing that makes the troll feel bad and even a little worried is...
Kezilla touched the top of his head. There was obviously less hair volume and hairline than other trolls. His eyes were full of worry.
Compared with his younger sister, whose beautiful silver hair has become smooth and flowing, Kzilla's white hair, which was originally as thick as sea buckthorn with roots rising to the sky, has become less and less in the past six months.
After staying in the basin for more than a year, the appearance and physical signs of the trolls have changed significantly. Due to Tonatiu's efforts to guide this change, the trolls slowly accepted this change and never accepted it.
, but instead began to pursue this change.
Their body hair has become less, their hair has become softer, their skin has become finer, their bodies have become taller, their nostrils and noses are shrinking, and their fangs are also slowly shrinking.
As Tonatiu's most loyal guard, Kezila is of course also pursuing this change. He is very satisfied with his current appearance. The only thing he is worried about is his less and less hair.
"Why……"
Seeing that the barbecue was almost done, Kezilla left one portion behind. He began to eat happily, thinking back to his conversation with the old witch doctor when he left Zutona this time.
"You want your hair to be thicker? I can help you, but it may not be effective."
"please!"
Hope to go back later.
The old witch doctor’s voodoo potion is ready, and it can really produce results!
Kezilla thought leisurely.
At this time, he heard the sound of slight footsteps. He looked over cautiously and saw that it was a Zutona voodoo shooter.
It's time to change shifts.
Kezilla ate the barbecue and walked towards the other party, "Arcas. I prepared barbecue for you. After eating, go to bed."
"Thank you! Master Kezilla."
"Well... I hope you call me Kezira Arkas, we are friends."
"Okay. Kezilla."
"Let's go eat. Is there nothing going on?"
"Basically none. Except for a pterodactyl that entered by mistake and was driven away by me."
"..."
The changing of the guard begins.
Kezilla took over from Arcas the control of the warning spells set up by Modera and the voodoo shooters outside the temporary camp.
He was trying to hide in the darkness.
suddenly.
After he became a spiritual warrior, he developed extremely good eyesight and saw countless densely packed red spots suddenly appearing in the distance in the dark.
Kezilla was shocked.
"Arcas!"
He called in a low voice to the voodoo shooter who was enjoying the barbecue.
Arcas immediately came to him.
"What are those?!"
Arcas, who stayed longer in the forest, had better vision, and even had a magical ability similar to Eagle Eye, was horrified and shouted: "Dinosaurs! Those are dinosaurs, there are endless numbers as far as the eye can see!"
"Enemy attack!"
Kezilla's calm roar sounded at the entrance to the originally silent Iron Stone Plateau, causing a rippling echo and stirring up many nocturnal animals.
Roar!
Terrifying roars were everywhere, and the beasts that were moving forward quietly could no longer maintain their silence after Kezilla roared a warning, and all of them let out roars that made the trolls tremble.
at the same time.
As if someone had given an order, they began to charge collectively. For a moment, the ground trembled and even the bonfire shook.
After Kezilla roared.
The trolls in the camp naturally woke up immediately, put on their own equipment, gathered around Kezilla, and looked warily at the entrance to the plateau.
It was dark there.
But there are countless red eyes in the darkness, and they are rushing towards here crazily.
Tonatiu came over with a sullen face.
Modera followed him sleepily, holding Atiesh in her hand.
"Beast."
"It's a dinosaur."
Tonatiu said in a deep voice.
His eyesight was even better, which allowed him to see an endless herd of dinosaurs rushing toward him about two to three thousand meters away.
"So many? Are the dinosaurs migrating? Are there any dinosaurs that migrate at night in Un'Goro Crater?" Modera asked curiously.
"I'm afraid not. I saw a Tyrannosaurus, a Velociraptor, a Devilsaur, and even a Diplosaurus and a Triceratops inside!"
Modera was indifferent.
If herbivorous dinosaurs and carnivorous dinosaurs get together, there can be no migration.
"Heaven! There are also things in the sky!" Arcas suddenly pointed at the sky and shouted.
Tonatiu raised his head.
Under the faint light of Elune, the sky is full of dark clouds. No, those are not dark clouds. They are actually flying dinosaurs in an almost unfathomable number. There are pterodactyls rex, pterodactyls with three wings, and three pterodactyls.
Pterodactyl.
The air force, army, and nearby dinosaurs are all ready.
"They have the aura of Titans on them, how interesting it is!" Xal'atath's voice suddenly sounded.
Will dinosaurs have the aura of Titans on them?
Tonatiu's heart moved.
He thought of the abilities and responsibilities of the one who lived on the mountain. Tonatiu made a quick decision and shouted coldly: "Let's go! Go up the mountain! The rugged plateau is not suitable for dinosaurs!"
The trolls reacted instantly, the team turned around, abandoned the temporary camp, and rushed towards the Iron Stone Plateau.
The dinosaurs followed like a tide, and the pterodactyls flying in the sky were the first to attack. They used their sharp claws like daggers to attack the trolls, or they used their sharp mouths like big swords to bite the ground.
Running troll.
Peng!
Tonatiu casually knocked away a pterodactyl that jumped down. It screamed, hit the huge rock next to it, whined twice, fell to the ground and twitched for a while, and never moved again.
"Don't be surrounded by them! Rush to the mountain!" Tonatiu roared.
Modera used flying skills to follow closely beside him, while constantly moving her hands and mumbling words.
Terrifying frost power gathered in the sky dozens of meters high in the distance, the clouds were dense, and a biting cold breath was vaguely revealed.
She held her staff and waved it in a circle in the air. The arcane energy in the air responded to her call. In an instant, the hot and humid Un'Goro Crater ushered in a small snowstorm.
A blizzard hit the direction of the dinosaur tide. The power of ice and water elements made the dinosaurs, who had never experienced such cold temperatures, suddenly howl.
In an instant, the dinosaur at the front couldn't bear the biting cold, slipped and fell, and was trampled into pulp by the dinosaurs advancing behind.
The blizzard continued, blocking the entrance to the Tieshi Plateau, causing the entrance, which was only over 100 meters wide, to soon be covered with a half-meter-thick layer of snow.
The cold that made the dinosaurs extremely uncomfortable was one thing, but what made the dinosaurs even more uncomfortable was the slipperiness caused by the snow on the rocks. Almost all the dinosaurs rushing at the front slipped and fell, and many were stepped on by the dinosaurs advancing behind.
die.
Just a spell.
Not only did Modera successfully delay the tide of dinosaurs, but at the same time, the number of dinosaurs that died indirectly from this spell would not be less than a hundred.
This stunned Tonatiu and the trolls who turned to look back, and Tonatiu was simply envious and jealous.
Master is awesome!
The trolls looked at her with awe. They did not expect that this little man who was very close to His Majesty could possess such terrifying power.
The young mage smiled proudly at Tonatiu, her tone brisk and cutely showing off:
"Actually, I'm the best at blending the power of frost!"
