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Chapter 1948 Warrior's Soul

A berserker and a warlock, what will be their outcome?

In fact, Lu Li didn't want to know.

He had already secretly touched someone close to him. Apart from his wife, there was also Valela Sangunal who had the same idea as him.

This female blood elf assassin plays sneak backstab without any psychological pressure.

Sargas Anvilmar is indeed a powerful warrior. He roared angrily and rushed directly towards the interrogator Gerstarn. The interrogator Gerstarn looked serious and threw his skills away as if they were free.

She was also nervous. Sargas Anvilmar was not easy to deal with at first glance.

Sargas Anvilmar wanted to get closer, but the interrogator tried his best to block him, causing damage while blocking him. He soon beat the descendant of the Mountain King to bruises, but this was not fatal. Berserkers are basically in desperate situations.

erupted in it.

Inquisitor Gerstarn knew that his crisis was not over until Sargas Anvilmar stopped breathing.

It was this sense of crisis that made Gerstarn ignore the three assassins behind her. One attacked her on the back of her head, one on her temple, and one on her neck.

This time, Lu Li was responsible for the back of his head.

Valela Sangunal seemed to want to kill the other party by wiping his throat, and her attack was extremely ruthless.

In fact, the three assassins seemed to appear out of nowhere, but their mission was no different from the previous one. They were just for containment. Inquisitor Gerstarn's shield was no joke.

Legal professions are actually not afraid of assassins, especially NPC legal professions.

The one who really decided the outcome of this raid was still Sargas Anvilmar. His sledgehammer slashed down from above.

The transparent energy shield finally couldn't resist it and completely dissipated.

The weapons of the three assassins hit the sorceress almost at the same time, leaving her with no time to hold up the second shield.

She is too confident and feels that she is invincible in a group battle.

If she were standing in the middle of a group of black iron dwarves, she would be able to dominate the crowd and release magic at will. Whether they were berserkers or assassins, if they couldn't touch the hem of her clothes, they would have no choice but to be beaten by her.

Now, she fell because of her own pride.

"That person wants to run away!" It's not that Lu Li has sharp eyes, but that he has been paying attention to the third BOSS.

Even if you don't lose any equipment, the reputation you get is still a lot of wealth, and if you kill all three BOSSs, the rewards should be generous.

Karamos Emberbeard!

His identity is not just as simple as the Dark Iron Dwarf Commander, his true identity should be the Twilight Hammer Messenger.

Ordinary members of the Twilight's Hammer are believers.

Believers of the Twilight Hammer firmly believe that Azeroth will return to the rule of the Old Gods. Once the Old Gods return, they will conduct a thorough cleansing of Azeroth, and by then all Titan creations will be destroyed.

All will be destroyed.

Only the truly pious will survive the Day of Judgment.

The Twilight Hammer's canon also clearly states: All devout people who sacrificed their lives in the great cause will also be reborn in the new world. They will be reshaped by the ancient gods, transcending flesh and blood, transcending form, transcending life and death, and transcending mortals.

The true power of the body!

The minimum standard for a truly pious person is to be a messenger.

The messenger can directly express piety to the ancient gods and seek forgiveness from the ancient gods. This is the fanatical pursuit of every Twilight Hammer member.

Under certain conditions, the messenger can obtain the blessing of the ancient gods, peel off his own flesh and blood through the secret dark rituals of the order, fill his soul with pure elements, and transform himself into a strange elemental creature-"

"Elemental Ascender", gaining power beyond form and beyond flesh and blood.

Finally, bathe in the mercy of the ancient gods in a new world shrouded in twilight.

Of course, Karamos Emberbeard has not yet achieved this honor, and he is not even as good as Colonel Samuelson, who was able to transform himself into the Faceless One, the one who infiltrated Stormwind City.

But Karamos Emberbeard never considered death a piety.

After both assistants were killed, he began to escape.

How could Lu Li let him run away? When he called out, everyone saw Karamos Emberbeard who was trying to run away.

The Dark Iron Dwarves brought by Karamos Emberbeard were certainly not as pious as him. Even he wanted to run away, and the others wanted to run away even more, so a large number of Dark Iron Dwarves began to flee.

One general is incompetent and the three armies are exhausted.

Lu Li twitched his lips in mockery. As far as combatants were concerned, the Black Iron Dwarves still had an absolute advantage.

The number of dwarves that Sargasth Anvilmar brought with him was not large.

The commander took the lead in escaping, and the chain reaction was that Sargas Anvilmar led the dwarves to pursue their Black Iron brethren all the way, using a small number of troops to hunt down the defeated troops who far outnumbered them.

"Stop that bastard!" Sargas Anvilmar smashed away several Dark Iron Dwarves who were getting in the way with his hammer, and shouted at Karamos who was running away.

His adjutant Hajima jumped up from the fence of the bridge and finally dragged Kalamos off his mount. The two dwarves immediately struggled into a ball. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Kalamos also got angry.

Hajima was firmly at a disadvantage.

"Ah!" Hajima screamed.

"Let go!" Karamos said anxiously.

Hajima hugged Karamos tightly, unwilling to let go, and Karamos used a poisoned dagger to stab and pull out Hajima's chest and abdomen...

The people here rushed over with all their strength, and a group of people surrounded Calamos and beat him hard.

Karamos could still scream twice at first, but then the sound gradually became fainter, and finally there was only the sound of broken bones and the crackling sound of bones and flesh mixed together, which soon turned into a puddle of mud.

Hajima was lying on the ground with blood holes all over his body. He was not dead yet, but he was almost there.

Lu Li took potions and bandages, and others also applied herbs on him. However, no matter how expensive the herbs and potions were, they could not stop the dwarf's life from passing away.

Sargas Anvilmar hugged his brother and seemed to be crying silently.

Gorosh took over his command and led the dwarves to clean up and pursue the Dark Iron dwarves. After killing them, they threw their bodies directly into the rolling torrent under the bridge.

After many battles, the fish and shrimp here are plump and full of dead soldiers' souls.

"I want to go back to Ironforge, do you want to come with me? Our king will reward you for everything you have done and meet all your requirements." Sargas Anvilmar made an invitation, and he planned to bury Hajima.

Under the snow-capped mountains outside Ironforge.

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