There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and the gathering of a thousand elemental spirits is enough to cause natural miracles.
To the Burning Legion, Ner'zhul was an out-and-out bastard. He betrayed Archimonde's trust and betrayed the contract he made with Kil'jaeden.
But Ner'zhul smokes, drinks, and perms his hair. He is a good orc and a good chief.
At least so far, Ner'zhul deserves the trust of his compatriots.
The legion prince is too powerful and cannot be defeated, so he can only outwit him.
Ner'zhul is not a determined surrenderer like Gul'dan. He will do anything for power. He still has the concept of orcs and the glory of his ancestors in his heart.
So under the illusion of catering, Ner'zhul planned a painful drama to expel the Burning Legion.
Relying on the forbidden knowledge taught by Kil'jaeden and the power brought by the blood of demons, the orcs jumped out of the struggling predicament, turned into serfs and sang songs, and became Draenor's leaders, bringing the former The "master" and the "powerful enemy" stepped on each other and rubbed fiercely under their feet.
But the chiefs of each clan could vaguely feel that something was not right.
While Ner'zhul was maintaining the orc tribe, he was also secretly fighting against it.
Fate also gave him this opportunity.
Ner'zhul's words and deeds could not be hidden from Kil'jaeden, and the Deceiver had never truly trusted this old orc of the Shadowmoon Clan.
But Kil'jaeden and Archimonde's plastic brotherhood gave Ner'zhul a chance.
In terms of the ability to control the shadows, one million Ner'zhul combined is not enough to defeat Archimonde's Finger of Death BIUBIUBIU.
But before turning his back on the shamanic ways, Ner'zhul was the darling of the elemental spirits of Draenor.
This time, Ner'zhul begged, begged, begged, restrained, shackles, forced, oppressed, and used all methods to once again obtain the power of nature.
This time, Ner'zhul was thousands of miles away, but he activated a spell that caused mountains to collapse and seas to reverse currents.
With blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and a peaceful and contented expression, Ner'zhul was in a happy mood before he collapsed to the ground.
The homeland of the orcs does not need demonic influence.
The souls of the ancestors are above.
I, Ner'zhul, the leader of the Shadowmoon clan and the warchief of the orc tribe, am not a traitor.
At the Demon Ceremony Grounds, Archimonde's arm that passed through the rift in the void tightly grabbed Carlos, who was protected by the Holy Light. After finding that he could not drag him back to the twisted void, he used hard force, preparing to kill this person who had ruined his good deeds. of human beings.
In the sky, Chromie swooped down, and the friction between his body scales and the air caused Chromie in the form of a dragon to burst out with a huge sound the moment he broke through the sound barrier.
Archimonde's arm across the void rift felt the potential threat, and a numb feeling spread to the body on the other side of the void rift, making the immortal demon shiver for a long time.
Even Archimonde took a huge risk by forcibly placing his body in two worlds.
Even Sargeras, a man with the power to destroy the universe, did not dare compare himself to the entire world.
No matter how arrogant Archimonde is, he will not brazenly claim that he is now more powerful than Sargeras.
So Archimonde jerked his arm, gave up his plan to strangle Carlos, and once again tried to pull this annoying little bug into his own world.
Archimonde will torture Carlos' body with the most vicious methods of punishment, and then enslave his soul.
The consequence of the torture was that the Holy Light Shield maintained by Carlos' coolies violently collided and annihilated with the void energy, and the stability of the entire void rift dropped sharply.
When Chromie discovered that Archimonde had withdrawn his hand, his dragon form was very embarrassing. He transformed into a dwarf form again, used the Beidou Hundred Fissure Fist moves, and actually performed a punch from the sky, hitting Archimonde in the face. On the thumbnail.
“Ah da da da da da da da da da…”
Letting out a strange cry of unknown meaning, Chromie's arms burst and splattered blood stained her sleeves red. Archimonde couldn't bear the pain and let go of his hands, and Carlos escaped.
The existence of the void rift became increasingly unstable. Opposite the crack filled with void vortices, Archimonde did not dare to try again to cross planes with his body.
But the will of the devil clearly transcended the barriers of time and space and reflected in Carlos's spiritual world.
"Your persistence is useless. Your world will eventually be destroyed. Mortals, this is your last chance. Join us and join the great Burning Legion."
"goodbye."
The Paladin's explanation of the commandments is actually a cover for the mystery of the Holy Light.
Using Holy Shield multiple times in a short period of time will create a huge gap in the Paladin's mind. This is why Archimonde can penetrate Carlos's will barrier and directly project it into his mind.
This is not the first time Archimonde has been against the Holy Light, and he is even more familiar with how to deal with the users of the Holy Light.
After Carlos said goodbye, Archimonde suddenly grew in size and tried to mentally destroy the ungrateful paladin.
But Archimonde the Defiler, the eredar's most powerful warlock and the Burning Legion's most powerful warrior, miscalculated.
Carlos is not a gentle seedling in the training ground. Three times of Holy Shield is not his limit. When the Holy Light Barrier shines again, Archimonde permanently loses part of its mana.
Although compared with Archimonde's unfathomable strength, Carlos's little trick did not even cause as much physical damage as Chromie's impact, but this humiliation made the Defiler furious.
It was like a flea jumped on my face and licked me.
Anger caused Archimonde's sanity to evaporate, and a ball of green magic fire appeared in front of Carlos and Chromie.
By the time Carlos came to his senses from the illusion of killing Archimonde in his mind's eye, he had lost the best time to respond.
As for Chromie, his full blow not only succeeded in hurting Archimonde, but also seriously injured himself. He was currently using the breath-recovering method.
As a result, the unintended demonic fire spread and instantly became a prairie fire.
"retreat!"
In the distance, the figure of the returning demon is getting closer and closer, with demonic flames raging beside them. The last three surviving warriors heard Carlos's cry, withdrew from the battle group and moved closer.
Then Carlos noticed that Chromie was standing still and indifferent, so he leaned over and picked up Chromie, and then...
I said! My waist! This little girl’s skin is so fucking heavy! ! !
The sudden excitement dodges Carlos's waist, and the warrior who has fought Archimonde was almost killed by Chromie. It is really an unbearable weight in life.
Not knowing the reason for Chromie's daze, Carlos didn't have much energy to analyze at the moment, so running away was the right thing to do.
And Carlos took out a scroll that looked very valuable from the fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum, which made the last three warriors who were determined to die suddenly have the illusion of escaping.
Although there are various suspicions, estimates, slanders and nagging about the system master, it is undeniable that whether the plug-in is used is one thing, and whether it is available is another.
【Return Scroll】
There is only one word difference from the legendary Town Return Scroll, but the effect is indeed similar.
Although it hurts Carlos to be expensive, it is also his biggest capital to waste.
The ground beneath his feet continued to tremble, cracks appeared all over the mountain, and a catastrophe was underway. Carlos frantically poured the remaining power into the [Return Scroll], but could not successfully activate it.
"Chromie, you're going to die! Help me!!!"
In a daze, Chromie seemed to hear Carlos's call. He stretched out his little arm and printed his palm on the scroll.
Then, there was the roar of the elemental spirits mixed with the demonic flames.
The mountains collapsed.
