Azeroth Hoag Biography

Chapter 125 The Sorrow of the Centaur

After the warriors supported by the Marodi centaur arrived, Viritan did not immediately announce the departure. Due to the addition of the centaur, the team at this time needed to make some adjustments. The originally chaotic mixed formation became Corrupted plants and earth elements were on the outside, while satyrs, lemures and poisonous water elements were stationed on the inner circle. Obviously, the reason why Viritan made such an arrangement was that he did not want his satyrs to suffer too many losses.

The Malodi Centaurs rely on their innate high mobility to serve as scouts outside the team. At the same time, they can also support large forces when necessary. This is also due to the requirements of these Malodi Centaur captains. The Centaur I don't trust Sartre.

After leaving the Valley of the Spears, Viritan determined the direction. It was obvious that the direction of tracking the mark was to the south, so Viritan led his army and chased him aggressively in the direction indicated by the mark. Soon After they crossed the border between Desolation and Feralas, the most obvious feature was that the original dark and decadent scene around them was replaced by the vibrant scene of the jungle.

However, this beautiful scene made the satyrs in this team feel uncomfortable. These demons with distorted views had no interest in the beautiful scenery in front of them. They were only interested in how to destroy such beautiful scenery, so the people on the roadside Plants and passing beasts all suffered, falling prey to the satyrs venting their endless sadistic desires. If it weren't for Viritan urging them, the satyrs would even use the blood of these dead beasts as Paints, turning their twisted and filthy desires into evil art, are graffitied on the stones on the roadside.

Obviously those audacious kidnappers did not realize that they had been tracked, because in Velitan's perception, the five tracking marks still stayed at the junction of Feralas and Desolation, in the wilderness northeast of the Twin Towers Mountain. , it seems that there is the stronghold of these sneaky kidnappers. No wonder the satyrs cannot discover them. After all, although the satyrs have been searching the Desolate Land for a long time, they have never crossed the border to Feralas. Naturally, the enemy hiding here cannot be found.

Since he was unclear about the race and occupation of these enemies, a thousand yards away from these enemies, Viritan, who was walking at the front of the team, raised his right paw, signaled the team to stop, and sent out twenty Rotten Patrollers. The Shadowmen were divided into four teams and went to the front to investigate the situation. Velitan, who had survived endless battles and escapes to this day, has always been so cautious. In order to prevent the enemy from discovering anything wrong, it sent out these named Rotten Patrolling Shadows. The satyrs are the most elite stalkers under it.

Viritarn's cautious attitude seems a bit unnecessary to other satyrs. However, although these evil guys feel disapproval in their hearts, they still show the most vigilant attitude toward Viritarn, whose evil and power far exceed theirs. Basic respect. Although most of the satyrs took advantage of the pause to make some small moves, they did not go too far. Therefore, Viritan also let these unstressed subordinates go their own way. After all, in Vylitarn's view, he just regarded this operation as a normal unauthorized armed visit (at least normal for satyrs), just like it had previously been to a tauren or night elf village. did. 【wqu】

However, Viritan's cautious approach did not

It had played its due role. The rotten shadow patrollers it sent out to investigate the situation had not received any news back after a long time. This situation was definitely not normal.

"No news has come back for so long. Could it be that they have been discovered?" A possibility flashed in Villitarn's mind, but was immediately rejected by it itself.

"No, it's impossible. Even if they were discovered, how could none of the four teams escape." Willitane decided to wait.

However, as time went by, no news came back from the sent out rotten shadow patrollers, and even the Malodi Centaur, who was originally on guard at the periphery, began to become restless.

The captain of the Malodi Centaur found Viritan. His expression looked very impatient: "We can't wait any longer. If we don't take the initiative, these sinners who desecrated the holy land will escape!"

"What you said makes sense, but the situation is unclear and there is a possibility of being ambushed! How about waiting a little longer?" Velitan still refused to attack rashly. It had already sent out two more groups of Rotten Shadow Patrollers. It seemed that the time was almost here, so Viritan's idea was that it would be better to wait for the news.

But the centaur, who was eager to fight to wash away his shame, couldn't wait any longer. The centaur captain smiled contemptuously: "You can continue to wait, but please forgive us for not accompanying you!" After that, he stepped forward and planned to return. Marody went among the centaur team.

Seeing that these centaurs were completely unwilling to listen to anyone's words, Viritan became a little anxious. It took a few steps forward to grab the centaur captain.

However, at this moment, a satyr jumped out of the jungle not far away with a panicked expression. As soon as it saw Viritan, it stammered and shouted: "No, it's not good, boss. , There are, there are monsters ahead!" Viritarn recognized this satyr, it was one of the rotten shadow patrollers sent out by Viritarn.

But looking at the satyr's horrified expression, Viritan knew that the situation might be worse than it guessed, and it shouted loudly: "All alert!"

Then Viritan turned his head and asked the escaped shadowwalker: "What did you see? Where were the other shadowwalkers?"

The Rotten Shadow Patroller said intermittently while trembling: "They were all caught by that monster. That monster was so, so awesome. Boss, let's run away quickly!"

Seeing the Rotten Shadow Patroller trembling and unable to speak, Viritan was really anxious. It slapped the frightened fool several times in the face, and then grabbed it with its left paw. He dragged the Shadow Patroller's throat in front of him and asked word for word: "What kind of monster, talk to me carefully, don't shake!"

After saying that, Viritan slammed the Rotten Shadow Patroller in his hand to the ground, and then turned around to find that the satyrs were all looking at him. He waved his claws irritably at these little brothers who were probing their heads: "Look. What are you looking at! Get ready for battle!"

However, these satyrs did not seem to hear Viritan's words, but looked at it as if they had seen a ghost.

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