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Chapter 286: Warlord Zonoz

After returning to Hotsand's palace from Gigvont, Noggenfogg took the time to return to the cell. At this time, Hotsand was studying the minions who were still in a coma.

Seeing Hot Sand casually playing with a guy holding his face, Nogfogg still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Gigerfonte has already made arrangements, hurry up and let us return it."

Noggenfogg urged, but Hotsand seemed to be still in high spirits.

"Why did he come back so fast? I'm studying the key points. This guy's body is very interesting. He was originally a real goblin, but after being transformed by the monster, it turned out that in addition to wearing the skin of a goblin, he

I no longer have anything to do with goblins."

As he spoke, Hot Sand demonstrated to Noggenfogg by cutting off one of the guy's fingers. The severed finger fell to the ground and squirmed twice, turning into a tentacle-shaped piece of meat twisting on the ground.

And the guy's broken finger quickly grew granulation, and a whole finger regenerated.

"How disgusting."

Noggenfogg said disgustedly, not sure whether he was talking about the unconscious guy or the hot sand along with it.

Seeing Noggenfogg behave like this, Hot Sand smacked his lips in boredom.

"Okay, let's change it back. If we delay it any longer, we will be easily discovered by the monster."



After walking a long way out of the secret room in a daze, the waiter who had been transformed by the Faceless Man gradually regained consciousness. At this time, his memory still stayed at the moment when he delivered food to Hot Sand and the others.

"Gigervont asked you to send him back. Did he show anything strange along the way?"

Just then, Fake Hot Sand came over and asked the waiter casually.

"Gigerfonte? I just delivered meals to the prisoners, Overseer."

Hearing the waiter's answer, Fake Hot Sand was immediately stunned. He had an ominous premonition in his heart. He grabbed the waiter and turned a finger into a tentacle and pierced the waiter's chest. The expression on the waiter's face

It immediately became extremely painful.

After stirring back and forth for nearly a minute, the fake hot sand retracted its tentacles.

'Strange, there is nothing wrong with this body...'

Confirming that he was his transformed minion, Fake Hot Sand glanced at the confused waiter suspiciously.

"You go down first and I'll check on the prisoner."

After the waiter retreated, Fake Hot Sand opened the secret room alone and saw Hot Sand and Nogfogg sitting inside, sighing.

"You two seem to be doing well."

There was a mocking look on his face, and his eyes carefully observed whether there was anything strange about the two of them.

"You monster, how long are you going to borrow my identity?!"

Resha asked with a face full of grief and anger.

Fake Hot Sand didn't answer his question, and after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see anything wrong with Hot Sand.

"I'm warning you not to play any tricks. I'm about to lose my patience. If I don't get what I want from you, I will kill you."

Streamwild closed his eyes and stopped talking. Noggenfogg's heart was full of curiosity. From the beginning, he had a question in his mind, why didn't this guy just kill Hotsand to silence him? It seemed that he wanted to

What can be found from the interrogation of Hot Sand?

Ever since he got the black dragon's treasure, Hotsand has become more and more strange. But the more curious he is, the more low-key Nogfogg keeps himself.

After all, this monster has nothing to gain from him, so killing him is just a matter of words.

After the fake hot sand left, the real hot sand let out a sigh of relief.

"This guy is finally gone. To be honest, I really wanted to resist for a moment just now. Thanks to me, I suppressed this impulse. Evil energy brings me great power, but sometimes it makes me irrational."

Noggenfogg still didn't speak. He chose to return to the cell because he knew that even if he escaped halfway, he would definitely not be able to return to the Alliance. Exposing the monster's identity was in the interests of the Alliance.

In order not to alert others, he had no choice but to come back.

Now it seems that Hot Sand has the capital to regain his freedom, but where should he go? I hope this guy can keep his promise.



The three-day agreement came quickly, and Kezan conducted a second negotiation with the alliance, at the same location as last time.

What surprised the alliance was that all five trade kings were present during this negotiation, including Mogul, who had not shown up before.

"Have you finally decided to give up resistance and surrender?"

Daelin looked at Mogul and asked. He thought that when Mogul appeared here, he gave up control of Azerite.

But I didn't expect Mogul to say with a smile.

"What a mistake. You stupid guys don't think that I can't control the mine just because I appear here, do you?"

As he spoke, Mogul unbuttoned his coat and an engineering device was fixed on his chest with straps, with a red light flashing in the middle.

"I would like to introduce to you the remote control device produced by the Tinker Guild of Raedor Vons. Even if I am here, I can control the detonation of Azerite!

Don’t think that everything will be fine once you solve it for me. If I die, this device will also remotely control Azerite to explode! In the worst case, we will perish together.”

Both were trade kings who were born in the market, but Mogul and Gallywix were very different. Gallywix was a gangster who cheated and kidnapped, while Mogul was simply a violent man who made his first fortune through robbery.

Jin, he really wasn’t bluffing when he said we would die together.

"Mogul, please wait. Before we negotiate with the alliance, there is one more thing that needs to be resolved."

What Mogul didn't expect was that different voices came from inside first. He heard that Gigvont said such words at this time, which was clearly showing his weakness to the alliance.

"What else do you want to say?"

Mogul looked fiercely at Gigvonte, but he never expected that Gigvonte's sudden attack was not directed at him.

Gigerfont suddenly took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and rushed toward the hot sand.

'I knew something was wrong with this guy!'

After that day, Fake Hot Sand had always suspected that Gigvonte had tampered with the waiter, so he had been secretly wary of Gigvonte. However, since then, Gigvonte had been living in seclusion and had not revealed any tricks to him, so he tolerated it.

Not sent.

At this moment, when he saw Gigerfont suddenly pounce on him, how could he let the opponent succeed if he was already prepared?

He has absolute confidence in his physical strength, and the weak alchemist cannot touch him at all. On the contrary, he can pretend to be panic and kill his crazy friend by mistake.

Gu Yan

"Huh~"

Unfortunately, this time the fake hot sand was on the second floor, and I thought Gigvont was on the first floor, but in fact Gigvont was on the fifth floor.

He knew that Fake Hot Sand was already wary of him, so he knew that no matter what he did, the other party would think it was against him.

That's why Gigvondt gave up on his plan to make a fake move towards Radol Vons or Gallywix, because not only would it not be able to deceive the fake hot sand, but it would also easily lead to complications. It would be better to do the opposite and go directly towards the fake ones.

Hot sand strikes.

And after learning from Noggenfogg that the fake hot sand has great power, how could he possibly fight with it?

With a soft sound, Gigfund disappeared halfway towards the fake hot sand.

Fake Hot Sand was still a little arrogant. He did not underestimate the weak power of the alchemist, but he obviously ignored one thing: the prerequisite for becoming an alchemist is to become a mage.

Although you only need to have the magic level to be able to process magic materials well, you can become an alchemist, but as a top alchemist, Gigfund has the level of a high-level mage, and his flash technique is still very good.

Gigerfont appeared behind the fake hot sand with his potion, and threw the potion bottle in his hand towards the fake hot sand's back.

"Snapped!!!"

The thin glass wall of the potion bottle shattered on the fake hot sand, and the beautiful pink potion also dripped all over the fake hot sand.

There was no burning, no black smoke, no green gas, and no pungent smell. Even the smell of the evaporated medicine was somewhat pleasant.

There are various indications that this bottle of potion does not have any negative effects such as corrosion, curse, stun, toxicity, etc. On the contrary, it is likely to be a potion with positive effects.

"Gigervont, why are you so crazy?"

Mogul and Radolfons angrily scolded Gigvont. Everyone was shocked by this guy's sudden outburst, but no one expected that he was actually holding a bottle of potion with positive effects to engage in performance art.

"My friend, your joke has gone too far, right? Do you know how dangerous your behavior just now is? If everyone in the alliance misunderstands and overreacts, the consequences will be disastrous."

Fake Hot Sand pretended to scold Gigvont, but in fact everyone in the alliance calmly acted as if they were watching a show. The moment Gigvont took action, Li De held down Ke

Ersugard and others signaled everyone to wait and see what happens.

"Stop your tricks and show your true colors, monster!"

Gigvonte said with a cold face, Fake Hot Sand was full of disdain, he was using the most perfect disguise, and it was definitely not something that could be seen through with some ridiculous potion.

"Gigerfonte, what are you talking about? Are you going crazy because you can't bear the pressure?"

Fake Hot Sand responded calmly, but Gigvonte explained slowly.

"Trauma regeneration potion, this is a potion that every alchemy apprentice knows. Whether it is taken internally or externally, it can effectively treat wounds. But in my hands, through high-intensity purification and extraction, I have this bottle of super trauma regeneration potion.

.

It will not cause any harm to people, it will only promote body activity, accelerate the metabolism of the body surface, and produce the most energetic skin.”

Before Gigervont finished speaking, Fake Hot Sand exclaimed in his heart, "Oh no!" He could already feel his body growing and developing uncontrollably!

The Faceless Men are creatures that were transformed from the pieces of flesh that fell from their bodies during the process of the ancient gods corroding a planet. Their bodies originally represent the most extreme and greedy flesh and blood tissue.

The body, which is already extremely active and has the urge to develop, comes into contact with a super regenerative agent that can further stimulate the activity, causing the faceless man's body to begin uncontrolled metabolism. In this process, the body of the fake hot sand is also deformed.

Gradually collapse!

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Fake Hot Sand's expression gradually became ferocious, and its body began to grow in size and deform!

It was a body nearly ten meters long, covered with a purple-brown carapace of arthropods, and its hands were a pair of huge crab claws. The head-like part between the two shoulders had the tentacles of molluscs and the tubes of insects.

It has mouthparts and many pairs of huge appendages on its back.

In short, this is an indescribable and terrifying monster.

In front of the faceless man's huge body, the already petite goblin was like an ant. It was really hard to imagine how it could transform such a large body into the shape of hot sand before.

"So this is your true face. You are really a terrifying monster."

Such a monster would be frightening to death just by looking at it, let alone facing it at close range?! But Gigvont still tried hard to keep himself calm, and kept taunting him.

"Damn ants! Go to hell!"

The goblin who has been suppressing its powerful power and pretending to be humble has completely failed in its painstaking plan, making this high-level faceless man furious. It has only one idea now, which is to completely crush Gigvont into powder!

"What happened?! How did Streamwild turn into a monster?!"

Mogul Razdunk still maintained his open-chested posture, and the light on his chest was still flashing, but his mind could no longer keep up.

"Are you still here dreaming about your big dream? You all have been fooled by this guy and you don't even know it yet!"

Li De jumped past Mogul, not forgetting to yell angrily. This guy thought he could scare the entire alliance with his bravery and ruthlessness, but he didn't know that he was being used as a puppet by the Faceless Men.

"clang!!!"

The rune blade was driven by the wind and slashed down on the head, striking the faceless man's giant pincers, making a deafening sound.

"Why don't you run away?!"

Standing in front of Gigervonte, Li De loudly reminded this guy to run away.

It was only then that Gigvonte remembered that he had legs. He was really frightened. It was his greatest courage to dare to laugh at the faceless men. He was not scared to the point of peeing his pants. For

For him, it means he has maintained his dignity as a trade king.

"Ant! You don't have the strength to fight against me! My name is Zonoz, the faceless warlord! The God of Thousand Beards will eventually come again! Azeroth will surely tremble under the control of the past!"

Faceless Overlord Zonoz held up his pair of pincers and strangled Li De. Li De's full blow just now only left a two centimeter-deep cut mark on its carapace.

"I've heard this kind of trash talk countless times in the past ten thousand years! You're just a small role in it!"

Staghelm certainly knew the level of the Faceless Overseer and understood that this guy would be a formidable enemy, but this did not prevent him from boosting his own morale by attacking the enemy.

The archdruid roared from his mouth, transformed into the giant bear form of the Druid of the Claw and rushed towards Zonoz. He knew that Li De himself could not deal with this guy.

"Come to Sajia!"

Such a strong enemy only made Chen Stormstout even more excited. He took a big gulp of wine and stepped forward.

"For the Holy Light!"

Tirion Fordring held the Holy Pact in his hand and shouted, the emblem of the Holy Light lit up above his head. Ever since the Faceless One appeared, the stench of shadow energy on his body had made this early Yuan paladin high in fighting spirit.

All the heroes present entered the battle state as quickly as possible, vowing to kill this monster that used tricks to bring everyone into danger!




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