Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 153 I got hatred!

In the densely foggy Tidedefier Harbor, Charlemagne and Emeril were maintaining a stealth state under the cover of night, carefully bypassing a large number of Kvaldir along the way and heading downward.

These vrykul ghosts with forgiving colors and a strong smell of seaweed made both Charlemagne and Emeril feel extremely disgusted, but obviously the two of them did not have the strength to fight all the way through Wushuang, so they could only sneak around like this bypass them.

After all, the Tide Scorn Harbor in the real world is not like two or three kittens like in the game. At least Charlemagne has counted no less than 500 seaweed people all the way.

No way... In order to keep quiet along the way, he and Emeril could only communicate through some simple gestures, and Charlemagne could only count the number of these Kvaldir when he was bored.

The sneaking of the two went smoothly all the way to the seaside. Apart from avoiding some Kovaldir hounds with very sharp noses, it is difficult for ordinary Kovaldir to find their traces. The giant also didn't believe that outsiders would dare to sneak into his lair.

After arriving at Mingkou Qianwan, the two were a little worried. Although the sea water here is not deep as the name suggests, it is also a terrain with water. This terrain is very unfavorable for the two to dive.

In the real world, unlike in the game, you can sneak and wade unscrupulously. Once you enter the water, the effect of sneaking will disappear immediately.

After all, the surrounding Kovaldir is not an idiot. When the two of them walk in the water, there will inevitably be water sounds, and once the wet shoes leave footprints on the shore, they will immediately reveal their position.

Fortunately, after coming to the shallows, the number of Kovaldir dropped sharply. Apart from a few fog callers who continued to create fog in the shallows, there were not many other enemies in this area.

After some hand gestures and eye contact, Charlemagne and Emeril decided to find a relatively safe route, and fought carefully as not to disturb the large troops.

"whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

Charlemagne took the lead first, hiding behind a hidden rock and shooting the spellcasters who were summoning dense fog on the opposite reef and shallows one by one. Due to the precise and fatal attack, these Kovaldir fell down before they could scream. Down.

The two of them winked at each other, and at the same time, they burst out concentrated energy under their feet, and jumped onto the cleared shoal with one leap.

What surprised the two of them was that the three Kovaldir who were shot by Charlemagne just now turned into a field of aquatic plants in a very short period of time, which saved them from the process of dragging the corpses into the water.

Carefully clearing Kovaldir along the way, two skilled hunters gradually came to a cliff away from the water without being discovered.

After arriving here, I can no longer see the trace of Kovaldir, and the surrounding fog has become thicker and thicker, almost reaching the point where I can't see my fingers. If it wasn't for the two of them moving forward almost close together, they would probably go their separate ways in a short time. scattered.

"click"

Although Charlemagne and Emeril have tried their best to pay attention to the situation under their feet, but in this situation where they can't see their surroundings clearly, Charlemagne still accidentally stepped on an unknown object, and issued a voice in this silent environment. There was a crisp sound.

This sudden situation made the two of them tense up immediately, but after a while they didn't notice any movement. Charlemagne simply signaled Immorel to stop for a while to be alert, and he immediately squatted down to check the object he stepped on just now.

"This is!"

After squatting down, he could barely see the situation under his feet. It turned out that what he stepped on was a white skeleton, and there was a messy pile of bones next to this stick-shaped bone that was probably a leg bone.

Emeril also walked over to inspect the pile of bones with a solemn expression at this time, and she came to a preliminary conclusion about the owner of the bones five minutes later.

"Judging from the size of this skeleton, it should be a tauren. It seems that we are very close to Dakar's lair."

Emeril turned his head and stared at Charlemagne with eyes shining in the dense fog, "If you have the means to deal with this dense fog, use it now, I feel that Dakar is already somewhere in the fog." The place is watching us, as long as we show our flaws..."

Ever since stepping into this dense fog, Charlemagne has always had a sense of vigilance in his heart. He always feels that there is something that seems to be staring at him in the dark. I am afraid it is the cunning cheetah Dakar.

Feeling trembling, he didn't continue to hide it, and raised his left hand under Emmoreel's curious eyes.

Under his urging, the silver armguard on his left hand began to emit more intense silver light in the thick fog. This pure power of order quickly dispelled the surrounding thick fog with evil power, A fog-free zone of about 20 meters is created around the body.

Just at this moment, Charlemagne and Emeril suddenly had an extremely dangerous premonition in their hearts at the same time, and the two immediately used their escape to jump back.

Almost at the same time they left the spot, a shadow cheetah with dark purple fur and covered with dim light pounced on the place where they were standing just now. The meaning made even Emeril, who had experienced the hunting test, feel a little shuddering.

"It seems that this guy is Dakar, and he is indeed a top predator. If you didn't disperse the dense fog just now, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to find his trace."

Emriel clenched the longbow in his hand and stared at the cheetah with a strong sense of presence on the opposite side. Now that it was not covered by thick fog, the two of them could finally see its figure clearly. The difficulty of the battle has been reduced a lot.

"Roar!"

Dakar was obviously very angry at Charlemagne's left arm that had been exuding silver light. It raised its head and roared, and some shadow cheetahs that were one size smaller than Dakar began to emerge from the surrounding thick fog. It should be it family or heirs.

"Charlemagne, the target of Dakar is you. I will help you deal with these little leopards. This guy moves very fast. You must pay attention to his actions!"

While talking, Emeril bent her bow and shot continuous arrows at the small Shadow Leopards around her. Since she was operating in a dense fog this time, her snow feathers were not suitable to bring. Now she can only rely on this hero-level Sentinel's own ability to deal with these little leopards.

Fortunately, Emeril had already adapted to single-player combat before acquiring Xue Yu's ancestors. Although she also cultivated part of the abilities of the Beastmaster Hunter in the following thousands of years, she never let go of the training of her own skills. .

As she quickly cleaned up the surrounding Shadow Leopard, the battle between Charlemagne and Dakar also started immediately. It may be regarded as the next delicious meal.

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