Wizards of the North

As the mist dissipated, everyone was disappointed and couldn't help but sigh. The priest turned his neck, which was slightly stiff because of his tension, and looked at the boy and the family behind them.

The adults behind these teenagers are tall and burly, beautifully dressed. The ornamentation on their faces exudes magical brilliance in the beating flames of the temple.

The teenagers were sighing and annoyed, and then they became excited and began to whisper uncontrollably.

"Who is that? Our people?" A bold young man asked everyone's questions.

"Is that facial pattern painted? She doesn't seem to be bigger than us."

The priest frowned, "The Pool of Foresight will only show the real appearance."

After hesitating for a while, he continued: "I don't know whether that is our tribe."

After speaking, he subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his nose with his thumb, as if it was itchy there. Then he clapped his hands along the way, "Sorry kids, the pool has run out of energy, I can only get here today."

The ceremony ended hastily, and the people who were talking a lot were sent away. He hurriedly walked into the depths of the temple. There are a large number of documents stored there, and most of his companions will read and sort them there. Priests existed to protect and record the history of their tribe. They may not be able to tell the people where they are going, but they clearly know where they are from.

power? How could it be just the strength in the eyes of a teenager? This is not only an answer, but also a prediction.

The reaction of the pool of foresight must have deeper implications. He needs to find out the hidden meaning behind this, and he will find out the answer together with his companions.

...

Aisha's mother-in-law, Heavy Axe, led a few people at the entrance of the cave, blocking the enclosed bugs from outside. The trip was a little careless. They only brought a few white wolves and a young snow falcon. Carrying this snow falcon is more for training, not as a helper. There should be no danger in going out to borrow grain this time.

But the weather is unexpected...

Their luck is not good, but it is not bad either. On the way, they encountered a small group of insects passing by, and this encounter was a bit sudden for both sides. Under the leadership of Heavy Axe, the swarm was quickly killed and fled.

At this time, the heavy axe didn't think much, just re-selected the route for safety reasons. Before dark, they arrived at a crypt with huge space. In the middle of the night, they noticed that a small number of bugs had come here, but they didn't care. They just wanted to kill them after dawn. As a result, more bugs swarmed before them. They did not expect that the number of insect swarms would be so large that it would be uncountable.

Now they don't know whether to rejoice or to lament. Fortunately, everyone is in the crypt and will not be attacked. Unfortunately, this huge crypt also has a huge opening.

Taking advantage of the space where the insect swarm hadn't attacked, she released the snow falcon, hoping that this young snow falcon could bring back soldiers for them. But just as the snow falcon flew out, a bug in ambush on the top of the cave rushed down. The snow falcon flexibly turned its body sideways in the air, then quickly flapped its wings and rushed to the sky, only a few feathers fell.

Heavy axe sighed, seemingly passing by, and the snow falcon flew away successfully. But at that moment, it didn't completely avoid it.

...

The Swarm is no stranger to the northerners, they know how to deal with the northerners. After the attack begins, it cannot stop, and it cannot give the Northlanders a chance to breathe. They kept coming up and down again. At the same time, another group of insects cleaned the corpses of their companions forever, dragging the corpses away from the entrance of the cave.

Quantity is their greatest weapon, and they are not without power to fight back. They are agile predators, and their attacks also pose a threat to opponents. Most importantly, they also have elites.

Although the Northlanders were divided into several groups to take turns, they all began to look tired after the continuous fight, and their reactions gradually became slow.

It is now that the Swarm finally waited for its chance after paying huge casualties.

Their elite quietly debuted. A bug rushed forward without dodge and evasive, this kind of attack method of sending death is no surprise. A spatula light passed through its body without any hindrance, but it did not cause any impact, it was just an illusion. Hidden behind the phantom, a sinister and deadly attack followed. A sharp claw opened the neck of the northern native, and then blood spurted out.

The heavy axe who was sitting at the back rested with a sharp spirit, jumped up directly, rushed to the entrance of the cave and turned into a storm. The shadow of the axe surrounded her, rolling back and forth several times at the entrance of the cave. The entrance of the cave was immediately quiet, leaving only a piece of ground meat. And this fat lady, although there were some more wounds, for her body, it should only be regarded as a relatively deep layer of oily skin.

At this time, the heavy axe is like a mountain of meat, horizontally in front of the cave entrance. She gasped slightly and reminded loudly: "Be careful! Beast!"

At her reminder, everyone became vigilant. The debut of Warcraft indicates that the most dangerous moment has come.

Heavy Axe is now regretting his death. If he can be more careful before traveling and bring two adult snow falcons, he will spot these bugs first and avoid them in advance. If she was not so greedy, and immediately gave up this batch of food after discovering the abnormality, she should have taken her tribe out of danger by now.

She sighed deeply, everything was because of-herself. Ever since I married Aisa, and since I have Angie, she is no longer the heavy axe back then. She sat guarding in Sancha Town and staying at home. After too long had not come out, she was no longer suitable to be a leader.

Just die! At this moment, she decided to use her life to correct her mistakes. The sturdy temperament of the people from the North finally broke out, and the depression that had been trapped at home for many years turned into hostility.

She took a deep breath and rushed out of the hole. In the astonishment and consternation of everyone and the insects, it once again turned into a shadow of axe, rolling in the insect swarm in front of the cave.

Just ask for a pleasure, let her power be completely released. Jumping into the swarm alone also made her open and close.

The pair of sharp axes that kept hacking seemed to be no longer cold and heavy weapons, but her hands and feet. They drove her huge body, spinning and dancing. At this moment, this fat lady turned out to be extremely light.

The lightness is only for her. Any worm that was run over by her felt heavy in the last moments of life--unspeakable heavy.

The momentum of the attack was interrupted by her life. She danced between life and death, as if performing a strange solo dance, a solo dance ending with death.