MTL - Ranger Legend of Azeroth-Chapter 84 Gang fights, right? I meet your request.

Although Zhonglan can quickly restore magic power at once, the potion is not so easy to drink. Regardless of whether you drink the blue medicine or the red medicine, your body will always be in the state of magic insulation or peak life function after drinking it. This is equivalent to a full load state, which lasts about half an hour. During this time period, no matter what potion you drink, it will have no effect.

Even if you just drank a small bottle of potion at the beginning and didn't replenish the magic power, it only replenished half. But the body will still be in that magical insulation state. Therefore, most people would bring potions that just filled up their magic power or vitality, in case they were used at the last moment.

If a big boss like Cirvanas wants to bring it, Habayashi Bloodhawk doesn't know how big a bottle it will be. The devil knows how much blue and red she wants. All in all, more is a waste of money, and less is not safe.

Although Zu Jia fell to the ground, he still refused to admit defeat at this time. He kicked the ground with his only leg that could be strong, and climbed towards the Habayashi Blood Eagle with his two veined hands grabbing the ground. There was a long trail of blood on the ground.

"Do you still have the strength to climb here?" Habayashi Xueying said.

He wasn't joking. To be honest, it was admirable for him to still be able to bear the pain crawling towards him under such pain, and he began to respect the troll warrior.

"I won't give up!" Zuga said.

"If you die in battle, that's a loss!" Yubayashi Xueying said, "Even if you don't admit it, that's a loss."

"I won't lose to you!" Zu Jia's leg dragged on the ground suddenly exploded, and the explosion lifted his body more than one meter high. His body was split in two, with a broken leg on one side and most of his body on the other. Zujia screamed, and his body, missing a leg, fell to the ground and stirred up a circle of dust.

Zu Jia shook his dizzy head, stared at his blood-red eyes, crawled towards Habayashi Blood Eagle bit by bit, and murmured: "I won't lose to you, I won't lose to you, I am the strongest warrior in the tribe."

Yubayashi Xueying shook his head and said: "Your strength has won my respect, and you are qualified to be my friend. But this is a duel, and there must be a winner or loser, so I will give you a good way to die."

As he spoke, he drew the bow and aimed the arrow at the center of Zujia's eyebrows, and he slowly drew the longbow to full.

"No, don't! We admit defeat, we surrender according to the rules." Suddenly there was a scream, and the troll translator yelled and stopped in front of Zujia. He knew that if Zujia died, then 230 of them would not survive. Zuja was the son of their tribal chief, not just a forward officer.

"Let Zu Jia speak." Habayashi Xueying said: "You can't represent him, he is a true warrior."

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"Sir, talk!" the troll translator shouted without turning his head, he didn't dare to turn his head, he was afraid that the Habayashi blood eagle would attack Zu Jia. But there was no sound from behind, and when he looked back, Zu Jia had passed out.

The reason why Zu Jia was able to persevere was more because of his belief that he would not admit defeat. When he heard that the interpreter gave up, his belief was shattered, so he fainted in a fit of rage.

Seeing that Zu Jia had fainted, Yulin Xueying had no choice but to say to the group of officials: "Do you see the white flag hanging there? If you admit defeat, fulfill your promise and put down your weapons and stand under the white flag. No matter what happens next, don't run around."

The troll translator dropped his weapon and picked up Zuga, wanting to get under the white flag.

Yubayashi Xueying said: "Wait," he took out a small bottle of life potion and threw it to the troll translator, saying: "Take that broken leg with you, maybe that broken leg can still be saved."

The troll translator took the life potion and was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly knelt down respectfully and respectfully kowtowed to Habayashi Blood Eagle three times in a row, then shouted at the trolls, finally picked up the broken leg, hugged the ancestor Jia walked towards the white flag.

The more than 200 trolls first looked at each other, and finally dropped their weapons and walked towards the white flag. Those trolls who came later tried to stop them but were stopped by more people.

So cute? On the contrary, Habayashi Xueying felt extremely surprised. Seeing more than 230 trolls put down their weapons honestly and walked under the white flag made him feel incredible. He hurriedly ran to the head of the Far Traveler Army and asked, "Why did they pass so honestly? What's going on?"

"If you lose the duel, of course you have to fulfill your promise." The leader of the Far Traveler Legion said with an inscrutable smile on his face.

"It's that simple?" Habayashi Xueying didn't believe it at all.

"It's that simple!" said the leader of the Far Traveler Legion.

"No way!" Habayashi Xueying said.

"They won't take part in this battle," said the commander of the faraway legion, "Because Zujia may have some weight, and they are afraid that you will kill him."

"What do you mean? I don't understand!" Habayashi Xueying said.

"It means that we only have 20 people, and they have 2,000 people, so there is no need for these 200 people to participate in the battle, and there is no need to take such a big risk. Anyway, it will take a while to capture you." The leader of the Far Traveler Army He laughed and said, "If you can't defeat those 2,000 people, then these people will still be enemies in the future."

"Fuck! It turns out that they are the ones who bully the few! They are not really stupid." Habayashi Xueying said: "Then if the one who fought me just now was the chief executive of the 2000 trolls, he would lose Will they all surrender?"

"What do you think?" The leader of the Far Traveler Army smiled and said, "Will you lose if you lose?"

"I don't think so," Habayashi Xueying said: "The most they can do is let them go over to pay homage to Seb Solei's troll, just don't stop them."

"They won't either, everyone is not stupid," said the leader of the Far Traveler Legion: "The most is to let us go."

"Didn't you say that duels are sacred?" Habayashi Xueying said.

"That's for the individual, and it's also within oneself. This rule is useful." The leader of the Far Traveler Legion laughed: "Otherwise, what are the legions and troops doing? Every time a war is fought, each side sends one or two masters. , Don’t fight any battles, just make gestures and turn over.”

"I thought I took advantage of it, but it turned out that they were the ones who took advantage!" Habayashi Xueying said, "But I really admire the one named Zu Jia, can you send a therapist to help me treat it?" He connected the broken leg?"

Habayashi Xueying understood that the reason why those 200 trolls surrendered was not because they lost the duel. The real reason was that they were afraid that he would kill Zujia. But this does not affect his opinion of Zujia.

"Give back treatment to the troll?" The leader of the Farstrider Legion frowned.

"Just connect the broken leg. Don't make it fully recovered. Otherwise, I will be afraid of him making trouble later. I have to take such an excellent fighter back to have a look and study it. High elves don't have a warrior profession. After I fix it, I will It should be used as the examiner of the Blood Eagle United." Habayashi Blood Eagle said.

"Okay!" The leader of the Far Traveler Legion nodded and said.

Seeing that the leader of the Far Traveler Legion promised Habayashi Blood Eagle, he turned his head and shouted to the elf translator below: "Ask them, is the bad boy coming? Ask him to return the candy to me, or I will spank someone's ass."

The elf translator yelled at the troll on the opposite side: "Our officer asks you, is that bad boy here? Return the candy to him quickly, or you will spank his ass."

The trolls on the opposite side roared with laughter. The signs that came down along the way had become a joke for these trolls, and the old magician who led the team was even more the object of their jokes.

An old troll sorcerer was trembling with anger, he walked out tremblingly, and translated to the elf in Elvish language: "Tell you sir to speak."

"Who are you? Do you think anyone can call our officer to speak?" asked the elf translator.

"Didn't your officer ask me for candy? Ask him to come out and ask for it himself!" The troll magician was already mad.

"Oh, you're the bad boy who took our officer's candy?" asked the elf translator.

"Yes." The troll old sorcerer was also dazed and furious, "I'll see what he can do to me."

"How shameless, you still call yourself a child at such an old age." The elf translator muttered in a low voice, then turned around and shouted: "Sir! The bad boy wants you to come out and speak."

The troll old sorcerer heard the elf interpreter whispering to himself, and he was already so angry.

When Habayashi Xueying heard it, he saw an old troll magician holding a wooden staff standing in front of more than 2,000 trolls. He walked up to the translation elf and asked, "Are you that bad boy? My Did you bring candy?"

"Yes! So what? You hateful elf, you will die today. I will put your head on my staff." The old sorcerer was in a hurry.

Their conversation was translated by one of the trolls, a troll troublemaker who could speak Elvish. After fighting for so many years, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com has never been so funny, this kind of excitement, why not join in? The trolls laughed out loud every time they spoke.

"I told you so much, why didn't you listen? Be good, come here and let me spank your **** a few times, and return the candy to me, and I will ask you to take someone back!" said Yulin Xueying.

"Damn elf, you are looking for death!" The old sorcerer was furious.

"Really? Come, let me fight with you! If I lose, I will give you more than 2,000 grains that weigh the same as each person's body. What will you do if you lose?" Habayashi Xueying shouted.

"I'm a sorcerer and an officer, how could I fight you?" the old sorcerer said with a sneer, but the trolls behind him made a commotion.

"What do you want?" Habayashi Xueying asked.

"I want food! If you catch you, you'll have everything." The sorcerer sneered.

Habayashi Xueying pointed at the group of trolls, then pointed at the 19 Far Traveler officers and said, "What's the matter? Bullying me because of the number of people?"

"This is a war boy!" the sorcerer said coldly.

Yubayashi Xueying smiled and said: "Group fights, right? I will satisfy your request."

With a wave of his hand, a group of giant steel beasts slowly appeared on the **** behind him. As the 500 steel monsters slowly walked up the half slope, they formed a triangular attack formation and lined up in front of the officers of the far traveler. 300 steel torrents were in front, 200 storm bear iron fists were behind, and then 200 frost wolves and 200 elf rangers began to appear on the top of the slope. They walked down slowly together behind Storm Bear Iron Fist.

Seeing more than 700 giant steel beasts armed to the teeth, the sorcerer was taken aback. The troll behind him also let out a cry of panic, but they lined up in a tight formation under the scolding of the troll officer. The warriors are in front, the spearmen are in the middle, the ax throwers and spear throwers are behind, and at the end are more than two dozen sorcerers.

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