Emperor of Arcane

"Hide everyone and don't make any noise. If anyone disrupts the plan, military law will be dealt with!"

Old John did not hesitate to act as the black face, scolding the distracted soldiers in a low voice to distract them from the tension before the battle.

Leon next to him licked his lips, recalling his past encounters with the troll, which were all very painful memories.

Those trolls, which are generally more than 5 meters tall, strong and ferocious in appearance, have always been a nightmare for the people of Bay Village with their strange strength and terrifying recovery ability.

Especially in recent years, there have been more and more trolls in the dark forest. From one or two at the beginning, they gradually turned into groups of three or five.

What was originally a treasure trove for the people of Bay Village to collect herbs and magical materials has turned into a dangerous and forbidden place.

Now, the arrival of the new lord will completely change this situation? Or repeat the mistakes of the past?

"Roar……!"

A roar like a wild beast came from the dense forest in the distance.

Matthew felt a faint threatening aura, getting closer and closer.

Yaya lowered his head, changed his cute look just now, and carefully stared through the gap between the bushes not far away.

Avoiding the throwing of stones, Field hid behind a tree trunk, turned half sideways very quickly, drew his bow and shot an arrow.

The sharp metal arrowhead pierced the troll's chest fiercely, causing him to roar loudly and chase the old hunter even harder.

Field, who had successfully attracted hatred, saw the trolls surrounding him from both sides, panting heavily and running wildly.

When he was young, Field, who was passionate about hunting, could keep running like this for a long time. Now his physical strength is declining and his speed has gradually slowed down.

The chasing trolls obviously noticed that his condition was declining, and they roared even more excitedly, shouting the troll language "Jili Guala".

Field gritted his teeth and insisted that the reason why he wanted to do it himself was to use himself as bait so that the young people in the village who had not experienced much danger or experience in these years could survive.

Wow!

The huge figure of the troll suddenly rushed out of the bushes, and the wooden stick stained with dark blood traces was swung with a gust of fishy wind.

Field jumped forward in embarrassment, rolling on the ground to avoid possible continuous attacks, and plunged into the bushes ahead.

He endured the pain of the thorns scratching his skin, narrowly avoided the troll's club, and ran straight across a spacious and flat pile of dead leaves.

When passing the mark, Field fell to the ground in embarrassment, which made the troll even more excited and rushed over with a howl.

The two trolls that rushed the fastest strode in front of Field. Before they could launch an attack, the ground under their feet suddenly softened, and then fell sharply.

They waved their arms in panic, but they just missed it and fell into the deep pit prepared for them.

Poof!

The sharp spikes pierced their feet, causing them to scream in pain.

After finally pulling out these barbed iron thorns, the trolls who fell into the trap raised their heads upwards. They were 6 meters high from the trap mouth, and they could not climb out.

The expressions of the two trolls changed when they saw their companions falling, and a bright silver light flashed from above.

The extremely fast Yaya swooped down and opened his mouth instinctively.

"Exile Breath!"

Matthew saw with his own eyes that the troll who had just raised his hand was hit by the invisible breath, and his huge body suddenly became illusory. Finally, the light flashed and disappeared silently.

The trolls are banished!

It will appear one month later, or the moment the spell is lifted by Fang!

Of the four ferocious trolls, only one was left in the blink of an eye!

Yaya glided to the ground, dodged the swing of the wooden stick, jumped up, and slapped his chest with his claws.

The troll let out a stinging roar, bent down and swept across. Yaya jumped slightly, easily dodged the sweeping stick, and jumped over with a head cone, hitting the troll's chin.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere!

The troll staggered back two steps, but he recovered very quickly, and his chest had completely healed, and he continued to wave the stick angrily.

Matthew, who was watching the battle, looked at the nimble, fast, small and powerful Yaya, and lamented the importance of talent in this world.

Even though Yaya did not inherit all kinds of knowledge from bloodline memory since birth like other true dragons, her learning ability is still very good.

"It should have something to do with my relatively high intelligence!"

Matthew thought shamelessly!

Originally a little nervous, he was now ready to watch the show and see what kind of surprise this cute little guy could give him.

At first, Yaya prefers to use flexible limbs, sharp claws, and sharp and ferocious head cones to attack.

But Yaya grew up quite quickly, after realizing that the troll could not pose a threat to her.

He began to boldly use his wings to further increase his mobility and launch attacks against the trolls from various directions.

What's interesting is that when Yaya noticed the Troll's tricky ability to recover, he tried to attack the Troll's vitals, sneak attack on its head, bite its throat, or penetrate its heart.

In a short time, the troll became dripping with blood.

The wound would heal, but the lost blood would not be replenished, and the pain would make him more and more frightened. His attacks would become slower and slower, and he would be greeted by Yaya who became more and more unscrupulous.

It seems that this is Yaya's learning and growth process, but it may fall in the eyes of others.

The terrifying killing ability displayed by Yaya made them swallow their saliva subconsciously.

Fear gradually took over the troll's mind. He seemed to remember the terror that once dominated him, dropped his weapon, turned around and ran away.

Yaya, who felt quite strange, stopped chasing and tilted his head cutely, full of doubts and confusion.

Matthew, who couldn't laugh or cry, sensed Yaya's emotions at this moment, and waved to everyone who was in a daze:

"Surround around him and catch him!"

The other soldiers suddenly realized, and Old John took the lead, leading the shield soldiers and spearmen to surround them:

"The shield soldiers are in the front, and the spear soldiers are in the back. Attack his legs first!"

Seeing the troll being beaten so hard by Yaya, the soldiers' morale was boosted and they rushed forward with howls.

The panicked troll had no intention of fighting at all. After being surrounded, he only waved his fists and smashed against the shield.

But he is just a "little" troll!

Although the power of his fist was strong, it was not enough to directly penetrate the shield and knock down these professional warriors.

When the soldiers faced the powerful troll, they were indeed a little scared at first. After a few rounds of bastard punches, they found that the opponent seemed to be just like that.

It's just that it's bigger and stronger, so it won't pose a fatal threat to them at all.

As a result, the soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought, and the trolls became more and more panicked. They were gradually surrounded by soldiers. They served with shields and spears, and in the blink of an eye, they became bloody again.

Angela and Old John were also dumbfounded, but they quickly reacted, yelling at the soldiers and instructing them to continue adjusting their formations and cooperating with each other.

Such a good training target must be taken advantage of naturally!

Seeing his sandbags being snatched away, Ya Ya blinked in shock.

Then, she remembered that she seemed to have another one.

Yaya lifted the spell, and another troll appeared in a daze. Before the other party could react, she rushed forward again.

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