Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

　　 A week later, the troll camp, Jagorakin’s tent.

"What are you talking about?" Jagorakin asked the priests in front of him with a bit of weirdness and a bit of irritation, "It's been a whole week! You told me that I have lost nearly two hundred people and haven't eliminated the long Ear team? And our logistics lines were also attacked?"

　　 The gray-headed Clive and Muriel Nana were speechless, while Hai'an stroked the stick in his hand without speaking.

　　 Seeing the low morale of the trolls in the camp, Jagorakin held back his anger, and then asked, "How many voodoo shooters are still in our camp?"

　　 "Less than twenty," Haian replied, "The others are in the hands of Vargas, which is why we can't go deep into the jungle."

"Cliff, you lead your priests to replace Vargas, and then take a few teams of trolls to **** logistics supplies and protect our logistics routes." Jagorakin said, "Let Vargas Immediately led his voodoo shooters back to the base camp and grabbed the long ears that were harassing every day for me. I want to sacrifice them to Bunsandi!"

Soon Vargas led the voodoo shooters under his hands back to the troll camp. After receiving Jagorakin’s mission, he immediately asked his voodoo shooters to replenish their energy and prepare for the night. fighting.

　　 At night, a few more figures suddenly appeared in a silent jungle.

　　 "Aristophane, can you still attack from such a distance?" Lorthemar Theron asked.

　　 Aristophanes narrowed his eyes and stared at the brightly lit camp.

　　 "In this way, you cover me in the forest, and I am close to cast spells alone."

　　 Lor'themar and others obeyed his orders, but Alleria was unwilling and insisted on following him.

"Believe me, Alleria, nothing will happen." Aristophan released a "force armor" in front of her, and saw a layer of blue-purple eggshell-shaped secret energy emerge from Aristo Around Fen, then a person sneaked out quietly.

　　 In Alleria's eyes, Aristophane used his lame ranger skills to walk out of the jungle, then stood between the camp and the jungle, and took off the staff wrapped in black cloth on his back.

Even though I have seen Aristophanes cast many times, Alleria still feels amazing: with the activation of mystery, blue rays of light begin to appear around him, making Aristophanes mysterious and mysterious. And powerful.

　　 Alleria and others looked up to the sky, thinking that it would be a meteor shower, but Aristophanes released another spell tonight: "Arcane Hydra."

I saw three elven-sized snake heads shining purple light suddenly appeared on the edge of the troll camp, before the trolls hadn’t reacted, a head-sized arcane ball was ejected from the mouth and hit There were many camps, but this time the troll camp did not boil as before. Instead, some trolls carrying multiple spears appeared on the edge of the camp one after another.

　　 Lor'themar Theron frowned when he saw the trolls' abnormal reaction, and whispered: "First level alert!"

　　The rangers drew their bows one after another, and became vigilant.

　　 At this time, two spears shot out from the camp, and flew straight toward Aristophanes with a scream!

　　 Aristophanes decisively stopped the spell he was about to cast, and quickly retreated to the jungle behind.

The two spears were inserted right into the place where Aristophane was just standing, and the troll voodoo shooters also arced towards him under the leadership of Vargas, and the jungle began to appear faintly. Troll figure.

Seeing Aristophanes surrounded, Alleria was anxious, but she didn't know when the trolls also appeared in the jungle beside them. She could only hide herself by the tree, watching worriedly. The elf in the clearing.

　　 "It's you?!" Vargas saw the long ears in front of him clearly through the firelight, and recognized the mage who deflated himself last time.

　　 He was about to say something, but the elf in front of him didn't give him a chance to speak at all. While walking towards the jungle, he separated four clones and retreated toward the jungle. The clone stood still and began to cast the spell.

"Throw a spear and kill him!" In the darkness, Volgas couldn't tell which was the real one, and simply ordered his voodoo shooters to face the place where Aristophanes was standing for another round. .

　　 Aristophanes' clones also released their own spells, and two flaming red energy cyclones flew towards the surrounding voodoo shooters along with a few flashing red arcane balls.

　　 "Puff puff" a few times, Aristophanes clone disappeared after being attacked, and several trolls were attacked by their spells. However, apart from looking embarrassed, they did not cause serious damage.

　　 "Are you all right, Aristophane?" Alleria asked, looking at the elf mage who joined them.

"It's okay, Aqiang, ready to retreat. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night." Aristophane looked at Walgas who was following him, greeted Lor'themar and others and retreated into the jungle. Deeper.

　　 Watching Aristophanes enter the jungle, Vargas followed his men into it, intending to completely solve the captain's ears, but soon they were beaten.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　　 "You can't fight them in the jungle like this, Captain! They are so familiar with this forest, and their bows and arrows are too sharp!" The scout under him said to Vargas holding a delicate arrow.

　　 "Then what do you say?" Vargas widened his eyes, as if he wanted to eat his deputy.

"Assemble the team and retreat to the edge of the jungle! They are a small team after all, and their purpose is only to hold our offensive pace! As long as our voodoo shooters can block their night attacks on the edge of the jungle, their purpose will not be achieved. Now! It’s really impossible to use voodoo, as long as the jungle border is sealed off, they have no choice!"

　　 "..." Vargas calmed down. He looked at his deputy ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and nodded, "Let's withdraw!"

The voodoo hunters who quickly went deep into the jungle dropped a dozen corpses and retreated to the edge of the jungle. Then, under the command of Vargas, they sprayed all kinds of voodoo, which looked like a mosaic on the edge of the jungle. A yellow-green edge was formed.

　　 After setting up a surveillance post, Vargas returned to the troll camp.

Jagorakin was also relieved when he heard Vargas’s move, but also a little annoyed: there are so many old priests and veterans in the camp, no one thought of restricting the elves in this way, only knowing to shrink the camp. Passive defense is really stupid.

　　 "Okay, I see, your task is to send a part of voodoo shooters to watch Conglin in the east, is that okay?"

　　 "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

　　 In the jungle, Aristophanes and others watched the voodoo shooters destructively sprinkle various voodoo into the jungle, trying to create a pollution belt to prevent their night attack.

　　 "Aristophane, what should we do if we can't get out now?" Alleria was anxious.

　　 "There will be a way, Alleria, a mere polluted area can't stop us! Go, go back to rest first, and meet them tonight!"

At the same time, Kael'thas has successfully led the rangers and wizards under him over the mountains, successfully raided the Temple of the Sun from the north, and activated the remaining magic shields and portals, watching from Silver Moon Kael'thas breathed a sigh of relief with the materials sent from the city and another squad of magic breakers.

　　 "Cahill, you are the deputy of the original wizard group of the Sun Temple. You will guide the defense of the wizards."

　　 "Yes, Your Royal Highness!"

　　 "Remember to let the ranger and the wizards rest. From tomorrow on, we will attack the troll from the side!"