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Chapter 762 The big fish is caught

Just as Moonberry commented, Elioser used all her firepower to fight Muezala, and she made great use of close combat and spells.

A second ago, she slapped Muezala. Just as Muezala retreated to avoid it, thick vines suddenly grew on the ground and tightly entangled the legs of Muezala, who was floating in the air.

live.

Although the restraint lasted only a short second, it was enough for Elioser to cause damage to Muezala.

While Muezala used the power of death to corrode the vines, the wind blades spit out by Elioser in the form of a roar had already cut into his body.

"Well!"

Having no choice but to face the attack of the wind blade, the shield on Muezala's body was penetrated almost instantly, leaving several wounds on his body, and the blue soul essence overflowed from the wounds.

At this point, Muezala was anxious and angry.

This first-generation Death Loa has been in Azeroth and the Shadow Realm for many years, and has never suffered such a big loss.

In the past, only Muezala hid behind the scenes and plotted against others, and no enemy could plot against him.

What he thought was impossible happened just like that. The enemy, who he still doesn’t know who he was, lured him step by step and made him voluntarily step into the dragnet.

Muezala no longer had any thoughts of making a comeback at this time, and escaping this desperate trap alive would be a victory.

The hexagonal warrior Elioser is close to full value in terms of strength, endurance, spells, magic power and skills, but only in agility.

This is the inherent weakness of creatures in the form of bears, and no wonder Elioser.

It was precisely because he considered that his pursuit ability was not strong that Elioser took the initiative to show weakness in the battle with Muezala.

When Muezala wanted to escape, Elioser lacked the powerful restraint ability and could only watch helplessly as the opponent gradually rose into the air.

"Roar!"

Just when Muezala was rejoicing that he was about to escape, the dragon roar he heard before had already come behind him, and the golden dragon claws forced him back to the ground from mid-air.

Due to the disparity in strength between them, Sarlayan, as the attacker, also felt uncomfortable.

Muezala's body is always surrounded by a strong power of death, and he will instinctively launch a counterattack against anything that attacks him.

The golden dragon scale on Sarlayan's left claw was quickly corroded by the power of death, and he had to devote part of his energy to mobilize the power of life to offset the corrosive effect.

There are all kinds of strange creatures in Ardenweald, and all kinds of strange roars are often heard in the forest.

Muezala didn't pay much attention when he heard the dragon's roar before. Howling and screaming is nothing new in the Ardenweald, which is extremely rich in species. He focused all his energy on dodging Ellyoth's attack.

It wasn't until the roar came behind him that Muezala realized how wrong he was.

But it was too late to react at this time, and he could only hope that the wither spell's automatic counterattack would force the enemy back.

After all, he is also the descendant of extraordinary creatures. With preparations in advance, Sarlayan would not be in a hurry because of this little pain.

Seeing that the corrosion was faster than the dispersion speed, Sarlayan simply became heartbroken and brought his left claw into the range of the life flame dragon's breath.

"hold head high!

"

The crimson flames completely covered Mu'ezala's body. Saraian held down his left paw and could clearly feel that Mu'ezala had not been able to escape and was using the emergency shield to absorb the damage from the dragon's breath.

Alexstrasza had told Sharlayan before that the Life Flame Dragon Breath would produce completely different effects when used on enemies and allies, namely damage and healing respectively.

When the dragon's breath came, the wither spell on Sharlayan's claws was instantly wiped out, and it even began to heal the damage he had suffered due to the corrosion of the power of death.

Mu'ezala is not having it so easy. The power of life, which is incompatible with the power of death, is continuing to impact the shield he hastily set up, and is about to be breached.

"Stuck~"

At the same time as the substantive shattering sound sounded, a gray figure suddenly flashed next to Muezala.

"Hehe~ Boss, it's finally my turn to fight back."

Hearing this obscene voice, Muezala's heart suddenly tightened, and the ominous premonition was as high as ever.

"Buzz!"

The power of death from the same source collided and instantly destroyed the Path of the Dead (space passage) that Muezala had quietly built.

"Ouch!"

When the dragon's breath dissipated, Elioser, who was not moving quickly enough, happened to catch up and threw the long-charged spell on Muezala.

The arcane cage, as bright as starlight, locked up Muerzala, whose whole body was charred, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the cage.

There was already a gap between Muezala's strength and Elioser's. After being injured many times, his condition declined severely. He could only squat in the cage with a pale face and no longer resisted.

"Huh~"

As Sarlayan returned to his human form, he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although there were some setbacks during the implementation of the plan, the final closing operation was finally completed successfully.

Issalayan's current strength cannot even be defeated by Bwonsamdi, and he has no chance of winning against Mu'ezala head-on.

Over the years, Muezala has offended many people in order to realize his ambitions. All Sharyan needs to do is to connect his enemies together, and there is no need to be on the front line himself.

Of course, it is inevitable to use the prophetic information provided by the barrage to prescribe the right medicine. The intertwining of multiple factors contributed to the complete success of this operation.

Denathius, who was far away in Nathriya Castle, did not know the circumstances of Mu'ezala's arrest, otherwise he would not have the heart to continue enjoying the singing and dancing.

Muezala has worked with the warden for many years, and can be regarded as his confidant. He knows many details of the cooperation between the warden and Denathrius.

If he fails to withstand the Winter Queen's torture... Denathrius will definitely be implicated.

If he is really betrayed by Muezala, let alone realizing his ambition to rewrite the order of the Shadow Realm, whether he can continue to serve as the ruler of Revendreth is still a question, and he may be thrown into the Maw and Zoval

Brothers in distress stand side by side.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Once there is no such thing as Denathrius, a young internal agent, and he is trapped in the abyss, unable to contact the outside world, and Zoval will not be able to replenish his anima, he will naturally

There is no way to save the day.

But...at least until now, Denathrius didn't know that Muezala had been arrested. He was still waiting for the news of his competitor's defeat to come, intending to use it as a way to ridicule Muezala after dinner.



With the big fish Muezala caught in the net, the net closing operation has officially come to an end.

Having lost the path of the dead provided by Muezala, Drust was besieged by the Wild Hunt and all were captured.

The Winter Queen has a gentle nature, and the laws of Ardenweald are not strict, and there is not even a strict death penalty.

Mu'ezara was taken away by the Winter Queen herself, and after being tortured, she would be used as evidence to confront Denathrius.

Although she did not want to doubt her old friend who had worked together for countless years, in the spirit of seeking truth from facts, the Winter Queen secretly informed Oribos and the Ascension Fortress about the matter.

As for Maldraxxus...

After the disappearance of the military leader, the psychic lords of the five secret chambers have been fighting each other for a long time because of mutual suspicion. It is extremely difficult for them to elect a recognized representative, so no one is informed.

Before taking Muezala to Oribos, the Winter Queen personally spoke to persuade Sarlayan to stay, saying that she had important things to entrust in the future and hoped that he could postpone his plan to return home.

Sharlayan didn't know what the Winter Queen's new commission was, but it would take some time for Bwonsamdi to recover from his injuries and deal with chores in the other world, so it wouldn't hurt to stay for ten and a half more days.

The Winter Queen originally wanted to banish the Drust to Maldraxxus, where martial virtue was abundant, and let them fend for themselves in endless battles.

Under Sharlayan's persuasion, she finally changed her mind and used her Eternal Privilege to directly open a one-way passage to the Maw, killing all the fallen Thornspeakers including Gorak Zaar.

Throw it all in.

[By the way, isn’t this sending cannonballs to the warden? 】

[I think too much. In the original history, the reason why the warden was able to prosper was all because of Denathrius, a young boy.]

[When the Shadow Realm was in anima crisis, Denathrius continued to pour the anima that should have belonged to the entire Shadow Realm into the Abyss.]

[Nowadays, Erwuzi himself cannot be protected. Without a massive supply of Anima, there is no way to have fun in the hell of Yanyuan.]

[This group of Drust will probably be tortured to death by the harsh environment soon after entering the Abyss. I hope they will show their fighting power... in the next life.]

[There is no next life. The sinful souls who died in the abyss cannot be reincarnated. In the true sense, death is like a lamp going out.]


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