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Since he had already encountered it and had accepted the task, he had to do it even if he had a reason to do it! Then the only question is, what should the old, weak and lonely people do?

Do you want to kill even those who are obviously gnolls? Isn’t it too inhumane?

...

Once you go to this battlefield, you will kill the whole family. What else can you talk about? Do you really treat yourself as a world peace and environmental protection organization? Virtue!

These werewolfs have been competing with the westerners to survive resources. Humans kill werewolfs, and werewolfs need reasons to kill humans? This is the cruelty of the laws of nature, and the fittest survive. Entering this hunting ground, either being a hunter or being hunted by others, is that simple thing. He Eiger has let go of this gnoll group now. When they grow and grow, do you think they will show mercy to the human farmers?

After struggling for a minute, Egg made up his mind! He is now a hateful god of killing, for the werewolf; he is also an angel that saves suffering, for the human farmers. It depends on who will evaluate it?

He began his hunting journey patiently. Considering that the fighting power of this group of zombies was limited, except for the difficult ones in the last group of settlements, other warriors who were cruising outside could be killed with various defeat tactics. In fact, the final pressure should not be great, and no minion cards was wasted, he began to act.

From the outermost point, there are many gnoll hunters and gnoll warriors here. They should be the main force responsible for providing food for the entire clan. So before getting harvest, they usually search on the periphery of the settlement. They try to hunt enough prey to support their elders and children. Some move in teams, while others set out separately... This gives Eiger the opportunity to defeat each of them.

"Soundproofing!"

"The Sheep Change Technique!"

"Fireball!"

With the help of sound insulation, these werewolves howl loudly when they die, they cannot use any warning to their tribe members. The sheep transformation technique mainly deals with multiple werewolf teams to reduce some combat pressure, or turns the hunter into a sheep and kills their pet mountain dog first.

I have to say that the sheep transformation technique is a magical skill in the Azeroth continent. Few continental mages can do this. I have only heard of several legendary mages such as Antonio and Ms. Gianna. Ordinary mages cannot access such practical magical skills at all. In the system of the Warcraft mage, this skill can be understood at just level 8 of the arcane system. It is simply ruthless!

The fireball technique used by Mage Eiger is basically equivalent to a death talisman for these werewolves with not strong combat power. If you eat one, you will basically reach the bottom of your life. The second one will definitely be blown up. Often, the zombies at this time have just locked their target and are about to charge... Even if they are asked to rush over, they still need to cross the human wall composed of two elves.

Gnoves are intelligent creatures, which are recognized by everyone. Their corpses cannot be used as food. Eating these humanoid creatures is equivalent to eating humans. Most humans are human, except for a few who have completely lost their human nature or have no choice but to eat mountain dogs. However, mountain dogs can be eaten. When Eiger cleared the outer zombie hunting team, he happily harvested nearly ten mountain dog corpses. These are all good meat. Although they are not as much meat as wild boar, they weigh dozens of pounds. At least they can exchange money for Storman.

As mentioned earlier, gnoll hunters are a bit similar to hunters. They have the skills to domesticate pets. In the western wilderness, there are not many animals that can be domesticated. There are no powerful animals similar to grassland lions here. The most are mountain dogs, wild boars, vultures, and some other wild animals. The most suitable ones are of course the brave mountain dogs. Hunters can use nets to cover the mountain dogs, and then tame them with their skills to transform them into partners who can fight together.

These werewolf hunters are versatile hunters. They can shoot with bows and arrows, and have animal partners to help fight. They can also use net covers to restrict or even capture opponents. However, when they meet some completely unreasonable guys, such as Eiger, they will greet them with fireballs as big as a basin, and they will die in a very frustrating way.

The gnoll warriors are even worse. The iron smelting industry of this race is extremely backward. The shields held by the hands are all pure wood-skinned, and they can block bows and arrows. Even the weapons are slashed, I think it is mysterious, let alone the deadly fireball in Eiger's hand. Some warriors have charges at Eiger, but the unlucky one is the warrior himself. Eiger has limited skills such as Frost Nova. When he freezes, the warriors in the charge will have to flee on the spot... In particular, not all the gnoll warriors can understand the charge skills. Some friends who are like heavy blows cannot even touch the edge of the mage, and there is no room for them to display.

In addition to the most of these two kinds of gnolls, Eiger also killed a river claw diviner outside. This guy can set fireballs, but this is simply showing off his axe. Eiger's fireball suddenly stunned him, and he didn't come back to his senses until he died... This has to be considered an alternative luck, right?

As for the river claw herbists, unless they want to go out to pick herbs, they usually stay in a tent to treat their tribe members without going out. The spiritual pillar river claw shaman is the only one in the entire tribe group, and they are the old patriarch, so naturally they cannot be assigned to the task of going out to hunt.

In fact, Eiger slipped around this settlement, causing the entire river clawed zombie group to reduce the number of people by nearly half. Most of them were the most elite soldiers, and the rest were the elderly, weak, women and children!

Cut off the last werewolf claws, these are the quest props used to exchange for rewards. Each portion is money. Aige, who has been able to handle this, has no pressure to cut it. He stood up straight and looked at the river claw settlement not far away. He sighed and walked over there after finishing the tidying up... Or let this community become the dust of history?

The River Claw Shaman, the patriarch of this small jagger community, felt a little uneasy when he stayed in the tent. Today, as usual, the hunting teams in the community set off one after another. Generally speaking, there will always be soldiers returning to the camp one after another, but it is almost dark this day, but there are still no signs of soldiers returning to the team.

Sometimes this happens, that is, the hunting team does not really get any food, and they are making the final effort. Then it will be troublesome. The consequence of food shortage is that at night, everyone may only use the remaining grain they have accumulated before to cushion their stomachs. It is inevitable that they will not be full. Those stored food are life-saving foods to deal with this situation.

Another possibility is that they suffered an accident. The old shaman did not dare to think about this, nor did he think so, because it would almost mean that the entire tribe was sentenced to death... The most elite young and strong people were killed in battle, so the decline of these communities was inevitable. Unless other tribes were willing to accept them, but with such a large proportion of old and young, other communities could only be helpless.

The shaman came out of the tent, and his old eyes kept looking outside, hoping to find even a hunting team...

He finally saw a...ah? Human!

A unique warning from the werewolf woke everyone in the camp. It was the old patriarch who was warning everyone, dangerous, extremely dangerous!

All the tents in the settlement were lifted up, and the werewolves inside ran towards the clan leader. They needed to pick up their weapons as soon as possible to gather together to deal with external dangers. This is also a race with many disasters. Just from the instinctive reaction in front of them, there are definitely many dangers they have experienced, but today they were wrong! If it was just a common external threat, everyone gathered together to effectively resist, but today's visitors are not ordinary...

Seeing that most of the werewolves gathered together, this is very suitable for group attacks. You can't wait any longer. After changing your steady action, he quickly entered the extreme casting distance, mobilized his mental power and began to set the magic impact point. With this point as the center of the circle, he could wrap most of the enemies in. Of course, it is inevitable that there is a fish that leaks the net...

The old shaman changed his color! He was also sensitive to the elements in the atmosphere and found that a large number of lively fire elements were gathering. This was a sign of fire magic, and judging from this level of activity... it was not good, it was fire group attack magic!

It began to command everyone to disperse at the top of his lungs, but he only shouted one sentence. The preparation time for Eiger's flame storm over there had been completed. It originated from the magic system of World of Warcraft mages. Compared with the conventional magic of the mainland, the forming speed was so scary.

"It's over!" The old patriarch of the River Claw had no choice but to do his best to insert a healing totem in front, hoping to alleviate the upcoming magic impact.

"Black Storm!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three consecutive waves of powerful hell flames washed the land frantically, and at the same time, they rolled all the river-clawed zombies in the range, ignited, burned, and burned them all... For a moment, the dense zombies' camp instantly turned into hell!

The elderly, sick, disabled, women, young children, and these werewolves with not strong vitality are only dead as long as they are covered by magic. The old shaman's totem of human resources is completely destroyed after the second wave of flames, and can no longer perform its duties.

"Healing Wave!"

What made Egg see was that the elderly werewolf actually knew how to use healing waves. After struggling for two rounds of magical impact, it relied on its tough will to cast the shaman spell. An orange healing wave started from himself and jumped on several strong werewolfs, and by the way it protected several real tribe elites.
Chapter completed!