To emphasize concealment, Namuliya Linge chose the headquarters for the secret passage far from the core area of ​​the Gaoling Mountains, located on the western edge of the mountains, and is a desolate mountain that is almost unwelcome to anyone.

Since Sarean and Stella Gosa returned from out, the vicinity of Eagle Claw Peak was quiet most of the time. Any caravan with a double head passed by the mountain can attract many people to watch.

This shows how bored those peripheral members of the secret path are.

When Sarean and Emeral came to the edge of the camp to try to look out, more than a dozen tauren hunters had already filled the cliffs.

"Cough~"

Imerel coughed lightly, and the tauren who was about to discuss something quickly stood in two rows, looking as if he could obey orders at any time.

"Oh~"

Emerel sighed helplessly: "You guys can disperse and concentrate on training, and don't be disturbed by the movements around you."

"yes!"

Secret Tongtu is a secret organization composed of elite hunters. Imerel is very cautious when inviting core members.

Most core members have their own work to be busy every day. In order to maintain the normal operation of the camp and the smooth flow of information channels, Hidden Tongtu has been maintaining close cooperation with the Gaoling tribe.

These peripheral members are potential rookies sent by various ethnic groups in the Kaoling Mountains to receive training. As long as they can barely meet the standards, Imerel doesn't mind officially recruiting them into the Mountains.

This can also be regarded as a reward for the secret way to the Gaoling tribe's selfless support for thousands of years, a kind of human relationship.

After the group of big-sleeved and round-waisted taurens dispersed, Sarean, Emeral and others finally saw the scene of the commotion under the mountain.

Stella Gosa narrowed her eyes and asked Emerel with a little surprise: "Ms. Shadow Guard, are those creatures that are proficient in using earth elements?"

"Yes."

Imerel's expression was a little solemn: "They are Zhuogbar, another local race in the High Mountains."

Judging from Sarean's perspective as a high elf, Zhuogbar's appearance is extremely ugly.

These creatures with yellowish skin have green faces and fangs, and their wind-catching ears that are like domestic pigs are still floating in the wind.

Their upper body was a little hunched, they were wearing very simple armor, and their hands, holding rough weapons such as wooden sticks and stone hammers, had sharp nails. At a glance, they knew they were an incompletely evolved primitive race.

But these ugly creatures have strong attainments in earth element spells. Whether it is a warrior who charges in front or a spell caster who hides behind and concentrates on chanting spells, it seems that each Zhuogebar can throw two earth spells out at will.

"A semi-elemental creature... is a very appropriate way to describe it."

These dozen Zhuogbars are attacking a Tauren caravan, and the caravan's guards fought with the attackers.

If it were just Zhuogbar, the well-equipped Taurus guard could handle it.

But I don’t know what methods these Zhuogebar used, but the two two-headed giants holding big trees in front of the battle with the Taurus were actually two.

The two-headed giants are not the same species as the ogres from Draenor. They are native creatures of Azeroth and have lived on this land long before the collapse of the sky and the earth broke.

But at that time, the mountains had not yet risen due to the movement of the sections, and they were not called the Supreme Mountains.

The two-headed giant has very low intelligence and will only follow instinctive actions most of the time.

It’s not surprising that these guys attacked the caravan, but what’s strange is that they actually acted with Zhuogbar.

Emerel frowned and explained: "Two-headed giants often rob passing Taurus caravans. The easiest way to deal with it is to throw some food to them and divert the attention of these big guys, but this time..."

"look."

Imerel raised his hand and pointed at the deer cart that had fallen behind the caravan: "The caravan obviously dropped food that could attract attention, but the two two-headed giants ignored it and still attacked the Taurus guards frantically."

"I doubt..." Imerel looked at the Zhuogbar's eyes a little gloomy: "Zogbar may have mastered some kind of spell that can control the two-headed giant, which is obviously not a good thing for the Gaoling tribe."

In name, the secret Tongtu maintains a neutral position in the internal strife of the Gaoling Mountains.

But people's hearts are full of flesh.

It is normal for the Gaoling tribe to provide logistical support for the secret route for tens of thousands of years, and it is normal for Yimerel to be more stubborn.

No matter what, it is not convenient for Emeral, who is the leader of the secret route, to take action personally.

And those Taurus apprentices who were still in training could not beat these obviously prepared Zhuogbar Taoists.

Emerel's eyes could only ask for help turned to Sarean.

For Sarean, the appearance of these Zogbars was also considered a sleepy person who gave him a pillow.

He was just bored in this remote "farmhouse", so someone took the initiative to send toys to relieve his boredom.

Of course, Sarean could not let Zhuogbar down, and he readily agreed to Imerel's request.

"Leave it to me, I can move my body."

The situation is urgent, so I don’t have time to slowly go down the mountain along the mountain road.

Imerel planned to call two giant eagles in the camp and send Sarean and Stellagosa down the mountain as soon as possible.

"Wuhu~ Take off!"

Just as he turned around and greeted the logistics staff behind him, Emerel suddenly heard the strange screams made by Sarean.

Looking back, the scene in front of me made Imerel stunned for a moment.

Although it is not convenient to turn into a dragon in person, Sarean is also a druid after all, so it is not easy to turn into a raptor.

The little crow, who was inseparable from Sarean, was now lying on the back of the transformed white eagle.

When Emerel turned his head, Sarean had spread his wings and began to glide downward at high speed.

"Gu?"

The white eagle companion standing on Imerel's shoulder tilted his hair and screamed in confusion. It thought it had seen its kind, but it always felt something was wrong.

Imerel smiled bitterly and comforted it, turning his eyes to say something to Stella Gosa.

"Miss Stella, you...well? Where are you?"

Stella Gosa became even more direct. While Sarean took off, she waved her finger and scratched a portal. She appeared at the robbery scene one step earlier than Sarean.

Short-range teleportation like this that can directly visualize the target location is not difficult for Stella Gosa, who is a blue dragon.

This group of well-trained Zhuogbar reacted quickly. As soon as Stella Gosa came out, the ground under her feet began to move abnormally, and she saw several rock guns coming out from under the ground.

"Ba~"

Stella Gosa raised her long and white legs under her robe, and gently stepped on the ground with a light breeze.

The effect of spell countermeasures traces the source and goes to the caster. A rock thorn suddenly explodes in one of the casters of the Zogbar raiders.

This guy has strong vitality. His chest was torn apart by rock thorns, but he still screamed loudly.

The other spellcasters were busy trying to calm the spell riots in their companions' bodies, but at this time the white eagle, which was transformed into Sarean, had dived to a position less than 20 meters above the spellcasters' team.

"Tina, I'm sure you're going to catch it!"

"Okay~"

He reminded Xiao Tina in advance, and Sarean turned back into a human form in mid-air, stepped on the void and launched a heroic leap. He accelerated the second stage and then smashed into the Zhuogbar crowd.

"Click~"

Quelcera, who was slashing down with the situation, ended the pain of the screaming spellcaster. Without waiting for the others to react, Sarean took a deep breath and roared on the spot.

"hold head high!!"

Daguer and others who were waiting for good news from the ground could hear the dragon roar that shook the world. The taurens from the four major tribes of Gaoling immediately arranged for scouts to go out to check the situation.

In the open wilderness, the roaring sound wave attack effect of the giant dragon is not as obvious as that of the indoors.

Even so, the unfortunate guys who were relatively close to him were shaking their ears and temporarily lost their hearing. They covered their ears in pain and screamed strangely.

"So noisy!"

One of the two-headed ogres turned his head with red eyes, raised the giant tree in his hand and smashed it down at Sarean.

"It's so noisy, I'll beat you up!"

"boom!"

The impact force from the giant tree knocked off all the Zhuogbar spell casters who were already unstable under their feet, and a large amount of dust was raised on the scene.

But to everyone present, the two-headed giant's hand was slowly lifting up passively, and a seemingly "slim" arm pressed against the lower end of the giant tree with one hand, forcibly pushing the two-headed giant's hand upwards.

"Smashing me? I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Sarean, whose veins burst out from his neck and forehead, obviously had used all his strength, and the chance of wrestling with the two-headed giant was not common. At this time, he was quite happy.

"Go away!"

The last time he exerted force, he pushed the giant tree upward for a distance, and Sarean waved out Quelcera, who was holding his right hand, and cut off the "weapon" of the two-handed giant along with three fingers.

"Now, let's see who smashed and beat him!"
Chapter completed!