The parched earth, the howling winds.

The atmosphere was as hot as a burning, lifeless breath.

Disproportionately to that is the atmosphere in the ranks.

"Wow!"

"Hahaha!"

The team members screamed and jumped for joy.

If it is other squads, the most common method is to use a strong professional, preferably a defensive warrior, to withstand the onslaught of the Hell Boar, and then drag it into a war of attrition, slowly consuming the thick-scaled demon boar.

There's no way around it, demonized creatures are generally strong.

Now there is a new writer, read as a big man, and Mark Dooku, who is personally controlled by Duke. That's turning decay into magic.

Tear off a leg in a high-speed sprint, and no one can stand it unless it's undead.

The bloodied, three-legged Hellboar in front of him let out a raising scream, struggling frantically, venting its fury and trying to slay any creature that came near it with its hooves and sharp horns.

If this is the clean-up task issued by Fort Glory, it is estimated that everyone will have to fight a fierce battle to clean up this goods, but everyone has a more important task!

"Pippi Shrimp, let's go!" Duke patted the red bug mount under his crotch. The bug let out a low croak, then took four long, sharp legs and ran away.

"Hahahaha! " Thomas and the others laughed and followed.

Hellfire Peninsula is a hellish place and a world of the jungle. Leave this three-legged boar, which weighs more than two tons, here and it won't live long. What's more, this place is not far from Fort Glory, and the guards on the watchtower have already seen this scene.

Just because Duke didn't take on the clean-up mission doesn't mean that the others didn't take it.

No, there are already other teams rushing out to pick up the bargain.

Thomas and Duke didn't care.

The group walked away.

The Bug Mount is fast, traveling at more than 40 kilometers per hour, but it is not as bumpy as the horse because of the strange bending of the Bug's legs and feet and multi-joint shock absorption.

It didn't take long for the towering Fort of Glory behind him to disappear into the horizon.

A day later, the outermost watchtower southwest of Fort Glory was also left behind by the team.

The team is completely out of the control of Fort Glory.

"Hey—" Thomas used a very standard charge gesture to clamp the riding gun that was more than five meters in his hand. The sharp tip of the spear accurately hit the head of a steel-toothed Flyer in high-speed motion, and the rather hard Flyer's head exploded directly into a rotten watermelon.

Purple blood splattered, and at the same time, the mid-end brittle rod that slowed down the momentum of the cavalry spear and the knight exploded directly.

"Let's go!" Thomas didn't stop at all, beckoning everyone to continue the assault.

This kind of insect that also has a four-legged base, the lower body is very similar to the Qila insect man, but the upper body like Magatama is extremely ugly. It's just that its big mouth full of buckteeth is not a decoration, and Duke has seen a League knight bite off his upper body less than twenty meters in front of him. Note that the entire upper body is bitten off by attaching a five-millimeter-thick stamped plate armor.

This reflects from another side that Thomas's shot is quite subtle.

For a giant insect with considerable agility, he can also change the direction of the spear head as the head of the steel-toothed flyer twists in a rapid charge, which is as if the spear head was stabbing a matchbox at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, which is breathtaking.

Should it be said that it is worthy of the name of the Highland Knights?

Along the way, there are no hordes of monsters, and there are still various losses.

The three Chila Bug mounts broke their legs, because they had just set off and were still quite full of supplies, so they had to abandon the excess cargo and leave the two bugs to fend for themselves after the most important supplies had been transferred.

Two horsemen from Lordaeron are ambushed by the Void Demons. Half of the body was swallowed in, and there was no need to pull it out, and only half of it was left on the spot. Duke took revenge by killing the Void Demon with a round of arcane missiles.

It took three days before and after, and the team came to the thorny trail.

Almost everyone frowned at the sight.

"This ...... It's too dangerous, isn't it?"

Thorns are thorns, but the huge thorn plants whose roots often require two people to hug are a nightmare.

The only passage was an arched passage in the thorn bush that could accommodate two carriages running side by side. It's called a trail.

Theoretically, this could lead to the Teroka Forest, but no one knows what's in the trail, or if it will get smaller and smaller once inside. In the end, he was tragically stuck in a dilemma.

Thomas poked the thorns with his spare knight's spear, and found that the lance was not sharp enough.

If a person runs head-on......

"Goo!" everyone swallowed.

"Findlay, can you do something?" Thomas beckoned to a Night Elf.

As a member of the Cenarion Expeditionary Force, Findlay Swiftspear was specially transferred from this mission. The elite druid looked at it, sensed it carefully, and shook his head.

"No, the land here is full of corrosion and ruin, and my strength is not strong enough to affect the land here. Not to mention these thorns that have been around for at least a thousand years. ”

Thomas looked at Duke again, and Duke shook his head, the hardened brambles were quite fire-resistant even if they died. If it was Du someone's body here, it would be bulldozed directly......

Finally looking at the sky, Thomas soon gave up. There were still a number of flying beasts roaming in the sky, circling back and forth, gauging each other's strength. From time to time, one bird of prey will suddenly attack another, and then feathers, blood and even internal organs will fall in the sky. The prize of the winner is the corpse of the loser.

The League tried to send a team of griffons, but only one of the griffon knights came back alive and died shortly after.

"Let's go in! I'll go first!" Shaking his head, Thomas led the way into the thorny trail with the worm.

The dense thorns quickly obscured all the external light, and even if the torch was held, there was still a trance feeling that he would be killed and pierced on the thorns in the next moment.

It's a path that no one has walked for at least a decade. If it weren't for the fact that most of these thorns died due to the decay of the land, it is estimated that such a path would have been covered with plants long ago.

Rao is so, and the team is still extremely cautious.

The only good thing was that Duke made a dozen fireballs. Wrap around the long snake formation and make the light a little better.

At this moment, Thomas, who was at the forefront, suddenly heard a scream farther ahead.

Someone was attacked?