What kind of person is Baron Geddon?
Ancient people have history as proof: Hearthstone is not afraid of difficulty in drawing cards, orange, purple, blue and white are easy. Blood method fishing Zhou Zhuobang, Master Hogg's infinite wall. Dr. Bang, the strongest station, can't let Leeroy out. If you eat 65 Ysera alone, Queen Xi will not be charming enough. Life is given by four-wheel drive? I'm Gedun doing the last-ditch job.
When the arakkoa Ashkandi appeared on the scene and obtained Nefarian's blood to complete the final step of the artifact sacrifice, hundreds of ghosts wailed, and the sacrificed souls were bound by the powerful attraction of the artifact and pulled back into the artifact.
The accident happened in an instant, and Nefarian was too late to stop it.
At the same time, the progress of the invasion of the elemental plane was suppressed, but it became increasingly stable.
"Scumbags! This farce is really interesting. Is there a fight? Why don't you continue the fight and let Gadon add fuel to the fire?"
Although the fire elemental lord Baron Geddon floating above the artifact was attracted by the fire demon's self-destructive last words, he did not come in his true form. Although the huge phantom clone looked mighty, many powerful parties present did not take this too seriously. An elemental lord takes it seriously.
Until Baron Geddon began to spread its flames wantonly.
Although the situation was at a subtle stalemate in front of the artifact altar, Carlos had no time to play a staring game with Ashkandi and Nefarian. Gedon summons a large number of *sparks that fly around, posing a fatal threat to ordinary soldiers who are not equipped to deal with them. In addition to Sora, the accompanying mages could not summon spells such as blizzards or ice storms in an environment with such a strong fire element. Even if they cast an ice arrow, it would still be a problem whether it would be as big as an old popsicle. Comrade Sora was tricked by Nefarian and took over the huge amount of elemental power directed at the Black Dragon Prince. She had no ability to deal with other matters. On the contrary, she needed soldiers to protect her.
"Use your shield! Smash them!"
Carlos's order seemed to be given to everyone, but the paladins in the team knew who their king was speaking to.
Without suitable equipment to deal with it, ordinary soldiers were like pork belly waiting to be cooked in front of the * Sparks. In desperation, they had no choice but to retreat, and the area around the artifact suddenly became empty.
"How about it?"
Carlos' voice was very soft, but Sola understood that he was asking himself.
"I go, it comes."
Answering Carlos's question with a trembling voice as if he was posing naked in a bikini for two hours in the cold winter, Sora continued to accept the mess left by Nefarian, preventing Baron Geddon from coming completely.
"Master Victor, what to do is up to you."
Carlos asked with a worried look on his face, as if the conflict between the arakkoa Ashkandi and Nefarian just now had nothing to do with him, and he didn't see the change in the black dragon prince's hand.
"Seize the treasure and leave."
Doubts flashed across Nefarian's eyes, but he quickly adjusted his mentality.
So I hate accidents the most!
The Black Dragon Prince spent a few tenths of a second to review himself and found that the situation was not out of control yet. The artifact was taken away by Carlos and his gang, and he could still find a way to trap these humans and send them back to the Black Iron Dwarves. Although it would be troublesome, it would not delay his plan. If the artifact is taken away by the fire element, the consequences will be truly unpredictable.
After weighing the pros and cons, the scene before Nefarian helped humanity temporarily.
It was a small ceremonial ground, with representatives from Gedun, Crow People, Black Dragon, Human King, and four forces from all directions. Two were under the stage, one was on the stage, and the remaining one was half on the stage, and half was scattered everywhere. The scene was strange and confusing. .
Sylvie Morgan wanted to speak and help, but Carlos pinched her butt hard. This was definitely not a place for sex, nor was it a time for playfulness, and it was really painful. Mrs. Morgan frowned and thought for a moment, and decided to continue pretending to be a porcelain doll, just looking at it without talking.
"Do it!"
Nefarian gave the order, and Carlos took the lead and rushed onto the stage. Ashkandi, the arakkoa, waved his claw ninja with one hand to block Carlos's sword. He raised his foot and printed a crow on Carlos's breastplate. The claws kicked it away.
Nefarian shouted to start but did not move the whole time, and did not start to move his hands until Carlos flew past him.
After a short spell, a ring of frost and lightning swept across, and all the sparks around the ritual altar fell into a state of freezing paralysis. The soldiers easily dealt with these fleeing flames.
"Siege!"
Nefarian's order was implemented, and most of the soldiers who had escaped from the battle with the * Spark began to surround him. Only a few had doubts on their faces, as if they were hesitating what was wrong.
Seeing this, Sylvie Morgan understood Carlos' concerns.
The black dragon, no, the dragon is really a terrible opponent. Any negligence may bring fatal consequences.
"It seems that you are having a good time, so be more happy!"
Baron Geddon saw that the *spark he had summoned was easily eliminated, and once again showed the power of the high-level fire element lord. After a tremor in the underground cave, four lava giants climbed up from the lava flow.
The good news is that Gadon's increasingly condensed phantom has become much dimmer.
Life is like a play and all depends on acting. As a mage, Nefarian has a sharp vision, but he cannot understand the tacit understanding between warriors. There was no communication between words, expressions, or even eyes. Just the collision of weapons, Ashkandi and Carlos had already completed an exchange.
"enemy?"
"you guess."
"I don't want to fight you."
"Then stay out of the way."
"Fuck that guy?"
"OK!"
So Ashkandi kicked Carlos more than ten meters away with a seemingly heavy but actually light kick, sending him behind Nefarian.
But Nefarian's orders ruined Carlos' plans.
Those soldiers who were sent to die were all Carlos' treasures, how could they be so meaninglessly damaged here. What's even more worrying is that Carlos doesn't know how many people have fallen under Nefarian's psychological suggestion or mind control, and he feels like his hands are tied.
Carlos needs a breaking point!
Then Baron Geddon gave such a breakthrough point.
"Master Victor, we need help!"
Not pretending to be dead, Carlos patted his butt and climbed up, shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Soldiers, buy time for the master to hold back these lava monsters!"
After a moment of hesitation, the human soldiers who had gathered around the stage finally obeyed Carlos's order and prepared to fight the lava giant. However, the two guys who were in a dilemma were stunned on the spot, looking at a loss for a moment!
Tried it out!
Carlos breathed a long sigh of relief, and then left the core of the battlefield shamelessly, leaving Ashcandi and Nefarian a place for a decisive battle.
In reality, the conflict of intrigues and scheming only lasted for a few seconds and a few words, but it put Nefarian on fire. Sylvie Morgan, who was watching coldly all the way, couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, glanced at Carlos, who was directing the soldiers to prepare for a head-on confrontation with the lava giant, and then quietly retreated to Sora.
"If Victor Nefarios takes action, then let go."
? ? ?
Sora had an expression on his face that said, "You're fucking kidding me."
"That's Carlos' order."
After Sylvie finished speaking, she left immediately, as if she wanted to help Carlos.
Sora's IQ was so low that he was completely confused by this order. If he lets go, a high-level fire elemental lord will appear in his true form!
However, there was no time left for Sora to think. Nefarian, who was well prepared, had already stepped forward to face the arakkoa Ashkandi.
"Unknown bastard, let him die!"
"If uncle's son is still alive, he will definitely be better than you."
Ashkandi drew a mocking arc with his beak. (To be continued.)
