Shaw was in a sorry state. It had been a long time since this Hero Rogue had been so hard-pressed.
His body flashed back and forth among dozens of Qiraji Workers. These dozen or so bugs were far less simple than they looked. The strange black markings on their bodies, their blood-red eyes, and their exceptionally sharp claws all showed their aggression.
In fact, after Shaw had personally driven his dagger into the skull of that pale-blue Qiraji Lord and ended her ugly life for good, the bug had used her last strength to smash the wall of the Larva Hive, releasing these dozen or so unusual Qiraji Workers.
They completely ignored the elite soldiers rushing up beside them to help Shaw, instead charging recklessly at him from all sides. He was already exhausted from fighting the blue Qiraji Lord.
Fortunately, agility was his stock-in-trade, and Shaw was not so easy to hit. Even without his daggers, he could hold out for a long time.
On the other side of the Larva Hive, which was as vast as an underground palace, Hunting Master Immorel had also just finished off her opponent. Unlike Shaw, she knew very well the names and specialties of the three Qiraji Lords guarding the Larva Hive.
So after driving her warblade into the great bug's eye and twisting the hilt to churn his brain into a mess, the Night Elf swiftly leaped out of the fray. A moment later, after a heartrending wail, the dying crimson bug's body suddenly burst, spraying a ring of dark-green poison clouds in every direction.
In truth, the Hidden Path had never stopped observing the Qiraji. These outstanding Hunting Masters had scouted the temple through secret arts and recorded every Qiraji Lord. The crimson bug she had just killed, for instance,