Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 21 Howling Wilderness Battle!

Countless fire rains pierced the dark and heavy sky, and punishments representing the anger of living beings fell from the sky.

The powerful arrows crazily penetrated the bodies of Soul Eaters, and then nailed to the ground, igniting the decayed land.

Bring the vengeful wrath of the Zandalari to the sworn enemy of thousands of trolls!

In the slight distortion and wisps of white smoke, the densely packed rockets caused turmoil in the group of soul-devouring monsters that covered the sky in front of them like impenetrable dark clouds, and the figures of many soul-devouring monsters became much thinner visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderous roar erupted.

The roar of countless troll warriors shattered the dark clouds, and there was no more crying in the wailing wilderness, only bloody shouts shook the heavens!

Sharupa shouted frantically and angrily.

Mixed with the bone and blood guards who acted as sharp knives to break mountains and rocks, their strong and powerful arms raised a heavy shield high, and rushed forward desperately regardless.

The cold ravings of the Soul Eater came.

Without any hesitation, Sharupa swung the magic shield fiercely and it was a standard shield slam!
The profound magical power solidified in every inch of steel exploded violently, almost knocking the Soul Eater who couldn't wait to enjoy the plump and juicy soul.

This is not over yet.

Shalupa quickly took out the machete, and quickly cut a moon arc in front of him with this sharp blade, which is also a magic weapon, cutting off the Soul Eater in front of him in an instant!

Monsters that feed on souls are turned into flying ashes, but on the ever-changing battlefield, the identities of hunter and prey often change unexpectedly.

A Soul Eater that looked like a tattered cloak rushed towards it.

When it was about to approach Sharupa, the screams that spread to the soul swept across a range of more than ten meters around, and the sudden soul impact made several trolls including Sharupa fall into a very dangerous dizziness on the spot!
More Soul Eaters seemed to sense an opportunity to take advantage of them.

Wu Yangyang swooped down, wanting to enjoy this gluttonous feast.

Not far away, a troll warrior who couldn't move, let out a scream after being pierced through the chest by the first screaming Soul Eater, and his whole body withered and withered visible to the naked eye on the spot!
Enduring the pain by force.

The world in front of Sharupa's eyes was turned upside down, and he secretly thought it was not good amidst the wailing of more trolls before they died.

Do your best to resist.

But when Sharupa opened his eyes, the illusory and cold rolling mist under the tattered cloak of a Soul Eater was already very close at hand!

It’s over.

Xia Lupa's heart was ashamed, as if he had already seen the end of being sucked into a mummy.

"Trash is trash!"

Castel's disdainful voice sounded.

There was a disturbing grin on the gloomy voodoo priest's face, his withered five fingers clawed forward, and somehow a corner of the Soul Eater's cloak fell into his hands.

Randomly stuff it into a hand with bleeding facial features, and freeze it in the screaming infiltrating doll.

The illusory cloak fragments melted into the doll's body without resistance, and were torn apart by Castal with a sneer.

The Soul Eater that was pounced on Sharupa suddenly disintegrated without a sound, and even every shattered gap was exactly the same as the traces of Castal's torn doll!
Sharupa was taken aback.

Even on this extremely dangerous battlefield, he still couldn't help but glance at Castal, with a complicated expression, which gathered various emotions of dissatisfaction, gratitude, and joy.

However, Castal had already raised his head arrogantly, completely ignoring Sharupa's intentions.

Quickly tidying up his emotions, Xia Lupa buried his head and charged vigorously again.

The comrades beside him fell one by one, and some of them couldn't even use their rage, and were killed by the soul-devouring monster that lasted for a few seconds, turning into a terrifying mummy and falling to the ground.

And Shalupa also went from grief at the beginning to complete numbness later.

Gradually he forgot how many soul-devouring demons he had slashed, only knew that even his thick skin was solidified with a shell made of ashes and sweat.

Even with every breath, it is inevitable to inhale the ashes that the Soul Eater turned into when it dissipated!

The angle of view gradually increases.

The heroic Sharupa has become an insignificant drop of water on the battlefield, and there are more troll warriors like him who are struggling at the top of their lungs, unable to distinguish each other in the pair of dragon eyes that look down indifferently.

Fighting, roaring, blood and tears, rage, soul...

This battlefield is too chaotic, and dramas of saving and being saved are being staged all the time. The only thing they have in common is that each of them is using battle and courage as the carrier to jointly compose a story that belongs to this ancient era. The troll epic is like a stormy sea!

whoosh-

The powerful spear flashed coldly in mid-air, brazenly nailing a trouble-making Soul Eater to the ground.

The next moment, a rough and powerful palm grabbed the spear, and the flying ashes were scattered by the spear tip, and Augustus roared to the sky.

"All gather at me! The Spears team formed an formation to break through! Tezolo, Carapace, where are my lieutenants?!"

"They're dead, Captain!"

Sharupa fought hard to create a bloody path, panting to bring the bad news to Augustus. After a long time of hard fighting, he seemed to be separated into two consciousnesses, feeling the tired and sore body and the numb and indifferent one respectively. thinking.

If I could just die like this, wouldn't it be so painful...

"Then come here yourself! The duties of the vanguard army have been completed, and it's time to join the army behind!"

Augustus gave the recruit a hard slap to wake him up from this dangerous state.

Shalupa, who escaped from the self-destructive desire, hastily shook his head in fear, gripped his weapon again, and gritted his teeth to follow Augustus.

Under the heroic fight of Augustus, one after another was surrounded and exhausted teammates quickly gathered together.

His calm and strong performance is like a needle for calming the sea at this moment, playing a vital role.

Even in the face of worsening and worsening situations, Sharupa and others were not as panicked as expected, but calmed a little more out of thin air when they heard Augustus's scolding.

"Where is Castal, has anyone seen where Castal is?"

Under Augustus' violent scolding, Sharupa's heart tightened, and that annoying face reappeared in his bewildered mind.

I was afraid of hearing another bad news next.

Before everyone could piece together any clues, after a burst of emerald green light tens of meters away, all the surrounding Soul Eaters were wiped out in silent wailing!

After looking at each other for a moment, Augustus was the first to charge forward while roaring with a spear in his hand, followed by troll warriors one by one.

In the process of chopping with knives and axes.

These brave troll warriors quickly saw their target, and Augustus also found that the opponent no longer had the spare power as before.

The wooden staff, which had always been regarded as a treasure, was broken into two pieces, and one of the fangs was broken by the embarrassment. The trembling palm made people wonder whether it could release the deadly curse.

Fortunately.

There are also three troll warriors surrounding Castar at the very center, protecting him from the damage of the Soul Eater, otherwise Castar would never be able to hold out until Augustus and the others arrived.

"Who is your captain? Forget it, follow me all, we are going to fight out!"

Augustus was relieved to see that Castal was safe and sound.

Even if everyone is a teacher of fatigue.

But as the number of the crowd expanded step by step, a faint but tenacious flame of hope burned in everyone's heart.

Shalupa intentionally stood beside Castal, taking on the role of guard, and looked at the desolate and broken fang with a little sympathy.

In the eyes of trolls, this is already equivalent to quite serious disfigurement!
"Who is the trash now?"

What Sharupa leaned over to say made Castel glared at him viciously, but he was too tired to refute.

I don't know if it was because Castal had saved him, Sharupa found that he didn't reject this voodoo priest so much now.

While swinging down the machete forcefully, Sharupa said in a low voice, somewhat rambling.

"I've never seen so many soul-devouring monsters. Compared to now, the siege and suppression some time ago can only be regarded as a small fight, and this is just the last battle to clear the periphery...

I can't even imagine how many Soul Eaters are still entrenched in the depths of the Wailing Wilds.

No wonder so many of my countrymen worship the great dragon that can wipe out the entire Vale of Wailing in one night. If it were me, I would also carve it on Zangula's totem pole! "

"...typical warrior thinking."

Castar weakly coughed twice, absorbing the thin magic power in the air as quickly as possible.

"If the great dragon is still there, it might not be the Soul Eater that will be destroyed next time, it might be Zan Gula."

"But you have to admit that the great dragon has solved a big problem for us. If the Wailing Valley is still there, we must kill more than twice as many soul-devouring monsters!"

Sharupa shrugged, and there was a look of longing in his eyes.

"What a mighty force that is... Can trolls also master that kind of power?"

"If you have this spare time to think about these things, you might as well work hard to keep the two of us alive first."

Seeing that Sharupa beheaded the Soul Eater in front of him with a single knife, he was still wanting to fuck, Castal couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching.

I always feel that it is too dangerous for this guy to protect me, just like the figurines that a brat with a snot bubble broke into the house and saw.

It seemed to confirm Castal's bad premonition.

Amidst the stunned expressions of the desperate trolls, a Soul Eater with an extraordinarily huge cloak hovered quietly in the air.

But what is different from others of the same kind is that there is a pitch-black skeleton under the tattered cloak of the Soul Eater!

Like the king among demons and ghosts, his empty eye sockets stared at the troll team trying to escape from their dining table, with a cold and ruthless disregard for life.

boom.

Augustus looked solemn.

Take the initiative to step forward to block in front of everyone, and resist the palpitating chill for them.

Don't look back.

This elite troll, who is enough to take on the important role of captain even if he is placed in the Bone and Blood Guards, left a solid and reliable back in the eyes of everyone, said in a deep voice.

"You guys go first, I'll take care of this guy!"

(End of this chapter)