Looking at the surrounding Prell team, Azresok calmed down. He inserted his long sword on the ground in front of him, and the green flames immediately spread to the ground.
Prell was startled, thinking that the doomsday guard was going to use a bigger move. When he found out that it was just a false alarm, he ignored it and quickly read two "Holy Light Techniques" on himself.
Snoo was too tired to stand up, but he still persisted in staggeringly using his staff to support his body. Tamra was not much better. Pierto's "Soul Link" was effective, but the five of them faced
After all, there are more than a dozen orc warlocks and their summoned creatures.
Regardless of whether it was a physical attack or a spell attack, it was actually divided among the five people. Prell was beaten to less than one-third of his physical strength, which also included the bonus he gave himself between battles.
Blood.
Pierto behaved normally. In fact, he did not enter the state of nothingness because he faced all warlocks who could cast spells. Fortunately, Rexxa, Misha, and Halasa were powerful enough to attract enough attention.
, and Tamra and Snoo were desperately protecting him, so he was safe and sound.
In Prell's plan, Pirto occupies an extremely important position. Whether it is his "Soul Link" or "Magic Devouring", these two skills are the best auxiliary skills for melee combat.
The team led by Pandaren Old Chen was relatively relaxed. The orc warriors were not spellcasters after all, but with hand-to-hand combat, the Pandaren had never been afraid of anyone. As a flexible fat man, Old Chen used Pandaren's unique Kung Fu and
Skills create a safe enough attack opportunity for teammates behind you.
Even the always timid wild boar Amedeo proudly stood beside the pandaren carrying a huge orc battle ax. When he first attacked, Amedeo had already made up his mind, no matter what
No matter how the battle goes, he will definitely run away as soon as possible.
However, after witnessing the heroic performance of his teammates, Amedeo suddenly felt that this sneak attack in the night battle had a high chance. Of course, the more important reason was that Lestalen was not far from him, and Berga seemed
Throwing the lightning bolt carelessly, he was actually still monitoring himself.
Feeling that it was impossible for him to escape from the hands of the Kobold Shaman and the Harpy Windcaller, Amedeo honestly rushed forward with his pickaxe.
Pandaren Lao Chen's performance was so amazing. He almost injured an orc warrior with one palm. So Amedeo's blood surged and he picked up the battle ax of the orc warrior killed by Belga's lightning arrow.
, groaned and followed behind.
In this battle, he chopped off the heads of four orc warriors! Those orcs were as strong as the Pandaren Lao Chen! Amedeo felt that his life had not been in vain.
So when he saw that there was only one Azresok still standing on the field, even though the opponent was almost 5 meters tall, Amedeo was not afraid at all.
While Azresok was surrounded in the middle, Prell nervously read the "Holy Light Technique" to his teammates one by one. Only when he saw that Snu had finally recovered a little did he feel relieved.
Azresok was also scarred, and Prell's various skills also caused considerable damage to him. If he were not a physically powerful demon, most people would not be able to withstand such an attack.
But he apparently forgot one thing. Prell's Holy Light's Holy Damage has an additional bonus to demons. At this time, half of his cheeks were dark green, and the originally reddish-brown skin of his arms was burned by the Holy Light's Holy Damage.
It was covered in blood blisters and looked like a toad.
Prell has activated the level 2 "Retribution Aura". Every time Azresok attacks Preel, 12 points of holy damage are reflected back, so his armor becomes pitted and his wings become tattered.
Damn, the originally steaming green flame was mostly extinguished, and it looked terrible.
"Short Holy Light creatures, there are so many of you, how dare you challenge me in a duel!" Seeing Prell busy using Holy Light spells, Azresok recovered some physical strength, so he yelled
.
He was speaking in devilish language, which no one could understand except Preel, who laughed loudly: "Demon King Azresok? Haha, you, a doomsday guard, dare to call yourself the devil? Then you are the doomsday man."
What title should the real leader of the guards, Kazzak, have?"
Azresok was shocked: "You actually know Devil's language? How do you know Lord Kazak's name?"
Prell was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He turned to his companions and said, "This devil is provoking us and saying that he will beat ten of us! Brothers, fight him!"
He waved his arms excitedly. Azresok thought that Preel would relay and translate his words to his companions, but he never thought that when Preel raised his head, a giant hammer condensed with holy light was aimed at his head.
Throwed.
"You despicable..." Before he could finish his words, he was stunned in place. Lexa shrugged: "The devil is so arrogant and aggressive! Although group fighting is not my style, such a request
, this is my first time seeing you! "
Before he finished speaking, the two axes in his hand struck out and struck Azresok hard on the head. Pandaren Old Chen burst out laughing: "This demon is really interesting!"
Antana had already shot the second arrow, Belga also threw a lightning bolt, and Snu weakly fired a fireball. However, the fireball dissipated in the air as soon as it took shape. He sighed and
He sat down on his butt.
Amedeo screamed and rushed towards Azresok with the orc battle ax raised high. At this moment, he thought of the deeds of his ancestor Agamaggan. His ancestor was probably like this, and let out a brave war cry.
, facing the endless demons of the Burning Legion!
He hit Azresok's ankle with an axe, and then fell to the ground due to the rebound force. When he looked up, he happened to see the fierce eyes of Azresok who woke up from his dizzy state, so the wild boar pointed
He screamed and ran away crawling on the ground.
As soon as the "Hammer of Sanction" was thrown, Prell rushed over. He jumped up high, and then hit Azresok's knee hard with the hammer.
"Roar~~" the demon let out a miserable cry of pain. He felt that his knees had been broken. Lao Chen had also approached, jumped in the air, slapped his back with both hands, and "thumped" to the ground.
With a mouthful of blood, Azresok fell to his knees on the ground.
For the first time, he felt what it felt like to be beaten unilaterally. Then before he could hold the long sword unsteadily, Player's hammer struck again, and his right arm was shattered.
Unable to support his huge body any longer, Azresok fell to the ground. After taking so many consecutive attacks, the demon's powerful vitality prevented him from dying immediately. For Azresok, all other attacks were fine.
It was neither painful nor itchy, but the two palms on his back made the evil energy flow freely in his body, which seemed to be completely out of control.
Prell broke off his left arm again, and standing in front of Azresok's huge head, he raised his hammer with both hands: "Hey, devil, go back to the void!"
Azresok laughed crazily: "It seems that you also know that we demons will never die. Don't think that you can use the holy light to completely eliminate me. I remember the appearance of each of you humble microorganisms."
.I hope you live longer. When I return to this world from the void, I will tear you all into pieces!"
Prell put down his hammer again: "It would be too easy to kill you like this! Amedeo, are there any living warlocks?"
Before Amedeo could run to check, Tamra came over carrying a female orc warlock: "I broke this little poor man's spine and he's not dead yet!"
Prell said: "Then Azresok, since you dare to come to this world, then I will show you my methods!" He raised his hand, and the holy light of "Exorcism" sank into the dying woman.
Inside the body of an orc warlock.
Seeing that the evil energy in the body of the female orc warlock was completely purified by the holy light, Azresok grinned with a big mouth full of blood: "Do you think you can threaten me and make me beg for mercy? Haha, you
Know nothing of the great fel energy and the power of the great Burning Legion!"
Prell shook his head: "Don't think nonsense, I'm just telling you that after killing you, I will peel off your skin and then use holy light to purify your skin. It is said that this has a very good effect!"
Azresok's expression suddenly became very exciting: "Why do you know so much? You are the real evil! I wish you live until the day I come again!" Prell has raised his hammer with both hands, condensing
Knocked hard with the holy light.
Azresok's head was smashed to pieces by him. Prell was worried and took out the dagger again, struggled to lift his weakly drooped wings, and stabbed him hard in the back of the heart.
Pierto stretched out the "soul lamp" and then shook his head helplessly. It was obvious that he had not collected the soul of this demon.
Prell greeted Amedeo again: "Here, help me peel off the skin of this demon!" Lexa frowned: "Although he is a demon, it seems that he will destroy his body like this.
Isn’t that great?” The panda man nodded along.
Prell said: "Strip off the skin of this demon and purify it with holy light. His power will be weakened. When he is resurrected, I am afraid he will only be two meters tall!"
Lexa asked in surprise: "Are you telling the truth?" "Why should I lie to you?" Prell said seriously.
So Rexxar rolled up his sleeves, withdrew the ax that was still inserted into the demon's head, and like a hard-working lumberjack, started chopping with axe after axe.
Azresok's skin was peeled off. It was an incomplete and bloody skin. There were still many mysterious runes remaining on the skin. At first glance, it was full of evil.
Prell raised his hand and cast an "exorcism spell" on the demon skin spread out on a stone. The mysterious runes immediately stirred up, as if being tortured by fire. Then the runes quickly gathered and dissipated, turning into
There was a puff of black smoke.
In the black smoke, Azresok's vague wailing could be heard, and Prell spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and then sat down.
His mana has almost been exhausted, and most of the skills he has mastered have been used up. Prior has never been so tired, and he feels as if his body has been hollowed out.