Chapter 1489 A warlock without a demon is like beef noodles without beef (violent discussion)
Among the many combat professions that Sarlayan knows, the life-saving ability of warlocks is not bad, and can even be said to be very strong. Undead warlocks like Talon Gorefiend with the title of Death Knight are even more difficult to kill completely.
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With sufficient preparation in advance, it is not impossible for Talon Blood Demon to achieve one against two at the same level.
However, in order to achieve such a difficult achievement, he must pay a certain price.
Danmaku has said a long time ago that for summoning professions like Warlocks, about half of the combat power is in their summoned objects.
Reality is not a game, and there is no rule that a warlock can only summon one demon at a time.
As long as they can control the demons under their control, the warlocks can completely raise a small demon army.
Unfortunately, in order to keep a low profile, Talon Bloodfiend did not summon a large number of low-level demons to protect him.
When the battle started, this guy instinctively wanted to summon demons to help him fight.
Then, after receiving the remote notification from Bosilia who was supervising the battle, Shahras immediately activated the defensive array of the Dark Temple, completely eliminating all types of space spells and making it impossible to enter or exit.
This is very embarrassing for the warlock Talon Bloodfiend.
Without the help of demons, let alone one-on-two, facing an agile profession like thieves that specializes in restraining spellcasters at close quarters, the old blood demon didn't even have the confidence to defeat Garona in a one-on-one challenge.
Unable to escape, and unable to summon the demon to help him, the Blood Demon could only try and give it a try to see if he could survive.
However, it turns out that this perfect ambush planned by Sarlayan in advance did not give the Blood Demon any chance to take advantage of it.
Expecting a miracle to happen and a man coming from the sky to rescue you? The probability is too low.
With Maraad's final blow with hatred, Talon Gorefiend's soul was completely shattered, and he didn't even have the chance to enter the Shadow Realm to enjoy his retirement life, just in time to be with Gul'dan, who had suffered a similar fate.
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"Hoo! Hoo!"
After successfully killing the target, Maraad came out of his excitement state and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
As Jaina said, due to the secretion of adrenaline, Maraad completely ignored all negative effects on his body during the battle.
After the battle, the backlash of forcing his body to continuously activate skills began to multiply.
Fortunately, as a paladin, Maraad is physically strong enough.
Although the pain caused by the backlash was unbearable, at least it would not cause fatal damage to him.
Compared with Maraad, Garona's condition was much better. After she retracted her double daggers, she just adjusted her breathing slightly and basically returned to normal.
Although the evil orcs have poor brains, they are not blind. After witnessing the whole process of the situation with their own eyes, they still have the most basic logical judgment ability.
Talon Bloodfiend's initial fighting style was quite normal, a standard warlock template.
But then his soul escaped and his style of painting began to look wrong. No matter how stupid he was, he could detect that there was something wrong with this person.
This battle seemed to be more intense, but in fact the whole battle only took less than five minutes, and it was over before some of the evil orcs who were watching could straighten out their thoughts.
"Okay, everyone, please come to your senses."
Posilia stood up at this moment and concluded the matter: "The spies of the hostile forces who sneaked into the Dark Temple with evil intentions have been eliminated, and everyone immediately returned to their respective posts to continue working."
"I would like to remind you once again that everyone must remember the lessons learned this time and do not show kindness to any strangers in the future. Lord Yin Lidan does not want to see the same thing happen again."
Gurtug was very annoyed that the spies had sneaked in and acted as monsters under his nose. He promised in an angry voice: "Assistant to the general manager, please rest assured that I will personally review all the tribesmen. Once spies from other forces are discovered, the evil orcs will never be merciful!
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"Very good, the manager believes in your loyalty to Lord Yin Lidan."
Bosilia turned to look at the two Ashtongue Deathsworn sent by Akama, and said to Gurtug in a smooth manner: "You should have heard some rumors. Master Yin Lidan plans to create a world that belongs to us alone.
Its own intelligence agency."
"These two are colleagues who are responsible for espionage work. They will assist you in completing the internal self-examination of the evil orcs. I hope you can cooperate happily."
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There is a folk saying in another world - hit a stick and give a sweet date.
This is what Shahras followed in his methods this time.
To put it in barrage terms, no one wants to see several "Jin Yiwei" following them around them at any time.
If Shahrath went straight to the point and said that he wanted to place spies around Gurtoug, the Fel Orc leader would be very dissatisfied even if he didn't say it.
Using Talon Bloodfiend's infiltration incident, Shahrath essentially verified the windowing effect proposed by Lu, I Say Everything, and Brother Xun.
Gurtug, who felt guilty, agreed to the move of the Ashtongue Deathsworn as expected, and patted his chest to express that he would fully cooperate with their work.
Sarlayan was quite impressed by Shahras's methods of controlling his subordinates.
Thanks to the fact that the general manager of Xiwalla, who was good at internal affairs, was at the rear, Yin Lidan was able to go on expeditions without any scruples. The two formed a perfect complement to each other.
After the battle in the Black Temple, Sarlayan used the power of death to trace backwards, and soon found the treasure hidden by Talon Gorefiend in a cave at the foot of the fel volcano called the Hand of Gul'dan.
The body of a human knight.
More than ten years have passed since the Second Orc War. A large number of knights died on the battlefield during that war. At this time, it is impossible to find out the identity of this knight.
So Sarlayan decided to bury him as soon as possible.
Garona intends to fulfill her promise and remain in Draenor to resolve the follow-up matters related to the Shard of Senluken and the Hand of Gul'dan.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Maraad originally planned to stay with his niece for a while, but after Garona's personal persuasion, Maraad finally agreed to return to Azeroth
, returned to his compatriots and continued to fulfill his responsibilities as the Archbishop of the Vindicator.
It's not a big problem. This guy's physical fitness is very good. He only needs about half a month of training to recover as before, and he doesn't even need any treatment from Sarlayan.
Taking the knight's body with him, Sarlayan and his party teleported back to Shattrath City, where they were purified by Adal's holy light and officially laid to rest.
At this point, this trip to Delano has finally come to a perfect end.
Although there are still some tails left that need to be paid attention to, at least Sarlayan does not need to personally intervene.
With Agna, Windsor, A'dal and others personally seeing them off, Sharlayan and his party waved goodbye to their friends in Draenor and crossed the Dark Portal to return to Azeroth.
"Hmm~"
Onyxia stretched her body lazily and shook her neck from side to side, making a slight sound of bones colliding.
"What should we say next? Everyone go back to their homes?"
The crow demigod Ansu, whose appearance had changed greatly, screamed: "Don't worry about me, I plan to fly directly back to the Lost Islands from the Cursed Land, just so I can get familiar with the landscape of Azeroth from the air."
Sarlayan rolled his eyes angrily: "Okay, no one will stop you, just keep flying if you want... Where is Medivh?"
Medivh smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to worry about me. I plan to go to Karazhan smoothly and talk to Khadgar about his life events."
"Oh~" Sarlayan said with enough teasing: "Then it's time for this old boy to consider the issue of continuing the family lineage. Don't give me face and make ruthless arrangements."
Jaina couldn't help but poked Sarlayan's waist with her finger: "It's a bad friend, right? That's almost it."
Then Jaina politely said goodbye to Medivh and Ansu, who was already eager to try: "Then, let's say goodbye here. I wish you both a smooth journey."
"Okay!" Ansu, who had restored his original posture, swept away the gloom and cheerfully extended an invitation to the three of Jaina: "Remember to come to the Lost Islands to play with me when you have time. I'll go first!"
Watching Ansu eagerly spread his wings and fly high into the sky, Medivh also smiled and shook his head, silently activated the teleportation spell and disappeared in front of the three of them.
"Then let's go too."
Sarlayan consciously transformed into a dragon form, and after carrying Jaina and Onyxia, he ignored the Nethergarde officials who were rushing to show their courtesy, and took off with a crisp flutter of wings.