Serent held an ancient elf-style spar lamp in his hand and a sword in the other hand, exploring the dark and damp temple. When he turned around, he saw the tall orc death knight turning and walking towards
In the other direction, the elf immediately shouted:
"We are going to find Gul'dan and Tyrion, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to find someone who is very important to me. Tyrion will understand me."
Grokush's steps stopped for a moment, and he turned back to Serent and said: "Protect yourself, be careful of those weird assassins!"
The orc's answer surprised Serent, and the determination in his eyes made Serent hesitate. The eyes of the dead will not deceive. This is obviously what Grokush must do.
After a moment, he nodded to Grokush.
"Then go ahead and protect yourself...don't worry about us!"
"Well, if I can come back alive..."
Before Grokush finished the second half of his sentence, his figure disappeared into the darkness. Serent certainly knew what the orc was going to say. He shook his head, reached out and took off the water bag from his waist, and took a mouthful of water.
The delicious wine poured into his mouth, and he wiped his mouth. In the dim light, his figure disappeared into the darkness.
On the other side of the temple almost diagonally from Serente, the death knight Luminas who had fallen into the temple had already met Rogelio. The two of them were searching for this place in the darkness one after the other.
The palace is a typical temple building. It is divided into several floors with complicated roads. After being sunk into the sea by the human mage Aegwynn, it was severely corroded and damaged, making the interior of the temple almost like a maze.
"Shua"
As soon as Luminas walked into a fork, she was dragged back into the darkness by Rogge behind her. The death knight lady blinked her eyes. The next moment, two watchers who revealed their figures in the darkness appeared in front of them.
At the corner not far away, they gathered together to discuss something. Obviously, the watchman was not familiar with the roads inside the temple.
Lumi and Rogge made a few gestures in the darkness. They quietly drew out their sabers, counted 321 silently, and waved their death grips at the same time, pulling the two unprepared watchers into the darkness where they were.
, and then, the sounds of weapons impacting and sharp blades entering the body broke the din of darkness.
On the other side, near the entrance, the dark mage Severn waved a ring of frost with a cold wind, freezing the dozen orcs who rushed towards him in place. There was no emotion in his blood-red eyes.
As his fingers danced in the air, a dozen sharp ice picks stabbed the roaring orcs from behind.
Next to him, the mage Autumn was waving his fingers in the air like playing a piano. After the ice pick pierced the bodies of the orcs, their blood was extracted by Autumn. As a professional counterpart mage,
Severn and Autumn manipulated Sarain's blood-draining ability more elegantly and thoroughly.
Although their control over blood is far less domineering than Tyrion's, they make up for this shortcoming with the high elves' exquisite magic manipulation skills.
The blood was drawn to the two mages, and it was wrapped around them like a string of blood-colored beads. A cold smile appeared on the corner of Master Seven's mouth. He flicked his fingers, and the blood beads were absorbed by the cold magic power.
It was reshaped into the shape of a bloody sword, and under his control, it easily pierced the bodies of the orcs again.
"call..."
The last orc fell in the darkness. After the smell of blood filled the battlefield, Severn turned to Autumn and said:
"I think we can call ourselves blood mages in the future. The feeling of manipulating blood is really intoxicating... What do you think?"
"What a cheesy name."
The always cold mage Autumn snorted, but the bloody light in his eyes meant that he seemed to be satisfied with the name.
At the same moment, the leader of these orcs, Red. Blackhand, the leader of the Black-toothed Grinning Clan who was ordered to hunt down Gul'dan, was running crazily in the darkness. The darkness behind him condensed a terrifying chill, and his
His luck was extremely bad. When he jumped into the temple, he happened to bump into Maiev Shadowsong. With his current martial arts skills, he was no match for Maiev. After a fight, Red could only run away in a hurry.
.
It's not that he was frightened by the crazy woman, but Red knew his mission very well. His brother Maim was still drawing firepower for him in front of the island at this time, and he also promised his brother to take Gul'dan.
Kill him with your own hands, how could he fall here!
Every life that falls into the hall fights in this dark maze, just like throwing a group of brave bugs into a water glass. In the end, only one can survive...
And Gul'dan, the culprit who caused all this, also stood in front of the last door while Cho'gall was running.
It was a sealed gate, and outside the gate was a tall stone statue nearly 20 meters high holding a war hammer. It looked like a sculpture of an ancient goddess, but one-third of her original sacred body was
They were all infected by dark green evil energy and looked extremely terrifying.
"Go quietly, my disciple, don't disturb the guard maid..."
Gul'dan's voice rang in Cho'gall's ears. His voice was trembling and excited, obviously because he was only one step away from victory, and the warlock could no longer suppress the joy.
He was like a tour guide introducing everything in this temple to Cho'gall.
"Look here, the exquisite magic circle, through the link of the magic network underneath, completely blocks the pollution of the world by the body of the Lord of the Legion. This stone statue is a treasure left by the Titan who once came to this world. It is so powerful that it is
Mage Aegwynn awakened it with her own hands and volunteered to guard Sargeras' body, but look at what she looks like now!"
Gul'dan said disdainfully:
"Even the most sacred creature will become crazy under the pollution of evil energy. She has forgotten her responsibilities. How pitiful..."
Gu'gall was not in the mood to look at the stone statue. He had many wounds on his body, and there was a strange corpse at his feet. It looked like a snake-like mollusk, but its upper body was human-shaped and it had a dragon-shaped head.
, with a fish-like dorsal fin and tentacles on its chin, its whole body covered with armor covered with seaweed, and holding a heavy trident in its hand. Its cruel eyes had turned cold at this time. This monster was about 3 meters tall, but it had been
Cho'gall's magic pierced the heart.
The ogre magician kicked the corpse under his feet, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in a pretense of doubt:
"What kind of monster is this? (Where did they come from? Why did they attack us?)"
"This is Naga. The big explosion in this world 10,000 years ago caused the former Elf Empire to fall apart. The elves who were lucky enough to survive the disaster had their bodies twisted and turned into this miserable state."
Like a conscientious mentor, Gul'dan explained to his apprentice:
"You don't need to worry about them. These creatures living on the bottom of the sea must have come here for this sealed treasure! Go ahead and open it!"
Under the urging of the swaying and trembling voice, Gu'gall carefully avoided the guard maid who seemed to be sleeping. He rushed into the dark passage in front of him. At the end of the passage, there was a sealed hall with an obvious human style.
, covered with complex rune barriers shining in the air. The beating of tens of thousands of magic runes makes people feel dizzy at a glance. Unfortunately, these runes have become dim because the external barrier has been polluted.
Come down.
In the center of the hall, there is a passage leading to the underground, which is sealed by a spell. And above the seal, there is a black staff suspended with a strange and ferocious shape, with devil-like wings.
And a breathtaking black gemstone.
There is almost no need to say more to know that this is a real artifact magic circle, and it may even come from Sargeras, the Lord of Darkness who is buried here.
"That's it! That's it!!"
Under the control of the warlock, the soul stone that gathered Gul'dan's soul made a sound similar to a real illusion. He urged Cho'gall:
"Go, pick up that staff! It is the staff of Sargeras, one of the symbols of his endless power, but do not use it! My disciple, the power of the Lord of the Legions still lingers on that staff, that staff
It is a dangerous creation, get it, and then open the seal! We will win!"
Cho'gall looked a little hesitant, and just when he picked up the dark staff, the space in front of him was suddenly weakened a lot, just like a shadow door was opened.
A huge figure walked out of it. Gu'gall raised his head and saw the huge demon walking out of the darkness. It was a monster with two blades in its hands, wings on its back, two horns on its head, and trembling muscles all over its body.
The Demon Lord, under its ferocious smiling face, is a pair of cruel and emotionless eyes.
"Gul'dan, do you think your little tricks can be hidden from the great Lord of the Legion? Do you think the Deceiver will let go of your shameful betrayal?"
The fear demon laughed wildly, waving its wings, and the dark magic connected the twisted void. Soon, more than fifteen super-large demon portals appeared in the dark hall, and powerful demons emerged from them one after another.
It surged out and occupied the palace in front of them in less than 10 seconds, trapping the souls of Cho'gall and Gul'dan from all directions.
"You desire power beyond your reach? Now you will see it with your own eyes!"
The sharp blade in the fear demon lord's hand is pointed directly at the ogre magician in front of him:
"You stole the Horde's victory, you ruined the Deceiver's plan, you ruined the Legion's victory, and now...in the face of the power you desperately desire, we will also take away everything from you, take away your
victory!"
"Just like you did to us!"
"Legion demons, enter! Draw out this traitor's soul...Lord Kil'jaeden will reward us for this!"
"Hahahahahaha"
The wild laughter of the demons completely tore apart the tranquility of the dark hall. Cold sweat broke out on Cho'gall's forehead. There were at least 1,000 demons in front of him, and Gul'dan's soul was trembling in the soul stone. In addition to fear,
, and a touch of unbearable anger.
"No! It shouldn't be like this!"
"My destiny, my road to becoming a god! It shouldn't...shouldn't be like this!"
Seeing the dark green wave of demons coming over, Cho'gall no longer had time to listen to Gul'dan's screams of despair. He knelt on the ground and supported his body with a dark staff. The crazy sound of danger made the ogre ignore it.
Looking for support in everything.
He called out in a low voice for the power that belonged to his master, and it was that power that brought him here.
"The great creature of nothingness and chaos, it stands behind me! (I can't move, I can't breathe.)"
"I know that all places and all things have souls! (And all souls can be swallowed by you.)"
"I know that there is no dividing line between reality and fiction! (There never will be!)"
"The deep sea of darkness will drown everything! (In your gaze, even death itself will die...)"
"Y"knath k"rmygg kyimrr"ungha gr"mula!"
Cho'gall's whisper was so strange when the demon rushed towards him, and Gul'dan roared:
"What are you doing! Run away! Run away!"
"The master's power is here! (We never need to escape!)"
Cho'gall opened his arms like a madman, with only the purest chaos remaining in his three eyes, and a shadow power that Gul'dan had never seen burst out on his body, a path of flesh and blood covered with barbs.
Tentacles sprang out from Cho'gall's shadow, and hit the group of demons in front of them like a heavy hammer of tens of thousands of kilograms. Suddenly, rubble flew everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The moment the tentacles appeared, a soul-filled whisper sounded in the hall. The sound that penetrated deep into the soul was so terrifying that even the violent demons could not resist this weird sound.
The more you try to hear it, the less you can hear it...
In the darkness at the back of the hall, when the whispers sounded, the noisy sound of mollusk scales scratching the ground also sounded. Hundreds of fanatical Nagas with weapons in their hands rushed into the shadowy hall.
With unimaginable courage, they dispersed the demons and opened a way for Cho'gall and Gul'dan to survive.
"This is the great power I believe in! (Gul'dan, I came here for you, join us! The master is eager to get your crazy soul!)"
"Given the current situation...(you have only one way to go!)"