Let's take the target of the trial as a target.
"Bolvar! You're back."
Among Stormwind Keep, King Llane had been waiting for a long time. After Lothar came in with several hooded "mysterious men", the king quickly stepped forward and excitedly held the hand of the strongest guy in front.
He said loudly:
"The whole city is waiting for your return."
He was so excited that the sacred marks of his body Lightforged were all on Gleam, which looked like a "light bulb with poor contact".
But Bolvar Fordragon was not very happy when he returned to the city.
Now it is two heads taller than Llane, and the unconcealed Wolf Kiss makes it look nondescript even with the hood on. The mouth protrudes like a dagger in its mouth, which looks very outrageous.
Bloodfang The wolf's nose moved and he said in a dumb voice:
"Llane, let your master assassin come out, I won't hurt you."
"Uh."
The king was a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and Master Pasonia, who was hiding nearby, walked out of the shadows. The intelligence manager looked at the big man in surprise. She had obviously cleaned up all the smell on her body in advance, but this guy still sniffed it out.
"There's one more!"
Bolvar moved his shoulders with some discomfort.
It roared slightly like a wild beast and said:
"I'm not used to hiding people in the shadows, especially when it's not my hunting pack. Come out!"
It stared behind the throne.
Garona also appeared from the shadows with a surprised look on her face. She complained in her heart that this werewolf was too outrageous. She secretly used her grandfather's magic handkerchief to clean up all the traces and scent. Can she smell it?
Dude, where did you buy this nose?
"High-ranking werewolves don't rely on scent when searching for enemies, so it's useless no matter how clever your Stealth is. They have received the blessing of Life Force and directly rely on the breath of life to identify dangers in the environment.
Unless they are undead or Druid who can cover up the breath of life, assassins of all races are meaningless in front of a "wolf" like Bolvar."
Diakum explained softly, which made the two master assassins frown. As "professionals", they immediately thought about how to solve this crisis.
"Take off your masks, Bolvar, and don't pay attention to the vigilance of the master assassins. They are just performing their duties."
Llane said in a sincere tone:
"Look at the sacred marks on my body, I am no longer a normal human being."
"But you still have a personality, and I have become a real beast."
Bolvar sighed and took off his hood to reveal his current form.
The exaggerated physique, wild mane and pointed ears, extremely aggressive face and sharp teeth in the mouth all made the nearby royal guards unable to help but go on guard. However, when they saw Gavinrad General, the Lightforging werewolf who was also blessed by Holy Light, the guards felt at ease again.
The reason is simple.
Holy Light How could he bless a bad guy?
Being accepted by Holy Light shows that werewolves, like them, are fellow travelers on the road of justice.
Druid people in the city can also transform into beasts. It is not uncommon for the knowledgeable Stormwind people to suddenly turn into birds and fly away while chatting on the street.
"We can't come into contact with civilians for fear of scaring them. In addition, some of the hunting group recruits are still unable to control the urge to hunt and are very irritable."
Bolvar said to King Llane:
"We will not enter the city. Hunting in Elwynn Forest is safe for us and you. I heard Lothar say, are you ready to counterattack?"
"Yes, the arrival of Draenor's reinforcements allows us to mobilize the troops of Westfall and Brightwood. Together with Warrior who Northshire Abbey has been training, we can already launch a counterattack at Elwynn Forest."
Llane said in a deep voice:
"We don't have to worry about the interference of demons on the battlefield. Diakum the Saint's Light Weaver Warband will clean up the demons for us. We only need to defeat Green Skins and their Undead minions.
Undead has Ash Knight Order and Army of the Light to deal with it. Bolvar, your wolf pack and my Warrior will kill Green Skins together! This battle will drive them out Elwynn Forest and force them to retreat to the Redridge Mountains."
"Then after the expulsion of Brightwood and Westfall is completed, a real army can be formed to drive them back to Black Morass."
Lothar shook his fist and said:
"We must complete this matter as soon as possible. Northern Borderlands is still waiting for our support. The demon army will enter the world at any time, and Northern Borderlands's situation will be even worse."
"Okay, I like this plan."
Bolvar nodded with satisfaction, moved its paws and said:
"The wolves of Lycantos will not miss this opportunity. We can defeat them by joining forces! As long as we lose this hunting group, the battlefields of Black Wolf God and White Wolf God will have to be moved to other places. By then, the entire continent Southern Borderlands will no longer encounter the hidden danger of demon wolves. Wait!
Something is coming into the city!"
Bloodfang The alpha wolf suddenly turned its head and sniffed, then rushed into the garden not far away like lightning, jumped up to the eaves two or three times and sniffed the breath carefully in the wind. After a while, it warned:
"At the location of Mage Quarter! Llane, Lothar, Green Skins is coming over there! What is there there?"
"No! Atiesh's holy staff is there!"
King Llane immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword and went to support, but Lothar and Diakum looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Llane. Diakum said:
"It's just to lure the tiger away from the mountain. This is not the first time they have used this trick. Meryl Winterstorm and Royal Mage are there to take care of it. Green Skins can't take it away by surprise. Their real target is here."
Zuluhed is preparing for another assassination attempt, and the target may be one of you two.
This Warlock is urgent.
Maybe he's planning to do it again Battle of Stormwind, anyway, hide it first, and you two will act out a show here."
Saint waved his hand, and the shadow behind him expanded rapidly and engulfed him in place. He disappeared in an instant. The assassin masters also sneaked into the shadows. Needless to say, Bolvar and its wolves were born hunters. Only Gavinrad would be very embarrassed.
It was Lightforging and became the alpha wolf of "Lightfang Clan".
Holy Light has strengthened all its attributes, but for it, light and shadow are in conflict. It can no longer be as skilled as other werewolves Stealth, and can only jump up to the beams of the hall and curl up.
Fortunately it's not dark night, otherwise the light on it would definitely expose it in an instant.
Under the order of King Llane, the royal guards quickly rushed out of the fortress under the leadership of the captain of the guard and went to support Mage Quarter. He and Lothar pretended to stand in front of the battlefield map to discuss the battle plan.
As they talked, the two of them became serious, and actually started lining up their troops to discuss how to end Green Skin War.
This scene made the Shattered Hand assassins who had sneaked into the fortress grin in the shadows, but they did not show up to assassinate them. Instead, they threw several emerald green crystals at the same time. The thing fell to the ground and shattered, releasing the "Dreamwind" sealed in it, and circled around the fortress, causing the guards to fall one after another.
Then some force used the dreams of these sleepers to tear open a green door in reality.
Llane grabbed his Lionheart Sword and Shield, and Lothar pulled out the Strom'kar, the Warbreaker with his backhand. The two of them were trapped in the drowsy green mist. They stared warily at the strange guy who walked out of the dream while holding a gusty magic sickle on one side.
Not Zuluhed!
At least it's not the normal version of Zuluhed.
This guy didn't know what the wind was about, so he got himself a black robe that covered his whole body and put it on. He wore dragon skin gloves on his hands, and a full-face battle helmet in the style of Orcs on his head.
A pair of eyes are exposed from all over the body.
The left hand was holding the magic sickle that kept making harsh screams, and the right hand was holding the golden Dragon Soul. The magnificent power radiated from it. As Orc Warlock staggered abnormally, the whole Stormwind Keep began to tremble.
He came alone.
But with the posture of this full-body artifact, it was like an army marching in front of the human leader.
"Oh, both of them are here? Just right!"
Zuluhed said something, but his vocal cords seemed to be corroded, and his voice was very hoarse, like leather being rubbed.
"Kill you, destroy this city, and help Burning Legion seize this miserable world, and I will be able to get the blessing of "Demon Ascension" and throw away this cursed flesh and blood. Hahaha, I never thought that I would fall into the same desire as that miserable guy Gul'dan.
It's all your fault!
If you hadn't been as unwilling to die as the damn cockroaches, if you hadn't insisted on resisting and refused to surrender, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation."
Orc Warlock's language function seemed to be challenged. He spoke incoherently, but the hatred made people shiver down the spine.
Since he didn't want to say more, he waved his hand and used huge energy to tear open several Fel Rift, allowing the powerful demon to step into the hall, and then waved Dragon Soul to smash a death light at Lothar.
Llane roared and activated the holy shield, using his heavy shield to resist the blow. Lothar flew into the air, opened his wings and slashed at Zuluhed with a sharp sword. As a result, the sharp Strom'kar battle sword hit a layer of extremely thick dream shield when it fell, and the Dream Authority extracted by him was under his control.
Theoretically speaking, the current Zuluhed is a monster Warlock with the destructive power of Guardian Dragon King.
He sneered and waved the magic sickle to repel Lothar, and ordered the demons to come forward and kill them. He wanted to go back with the heads of King Stormwind and the human marshal to "receive the reward."
But at this moment, Gavinrad jumped down from the beam. The Lightforging werewolf used Holy Light's sharp claws to tear into pieces the head of a Doomguard in the first attack. Bolvar and its pack of wolves also rushed into the hall, and for a while the knife Light Sword shadows danced wildly.
Zuluhed's eyes flashed, and when he raised his head, he saw Garona grabbing Kingslayer and breaking through from the front.
The damage and punctures of the two demon blades in tandem left scratches on his dream shield, but they still failed to break through it.
This made Warlock burst into laughter.
All the guys who were hiding have come out, okay then, let me Invincible and Dragon Soul kill you all!
The more people you kill here, the easier it will be to destroy Stormwind later.
Zuluhed activated Dragon Soul, then took a deep breath
As Ysera the Dreamer's full blow is brewing, the boundaries between reality and dreams are shattered at this moment. The black shadows turned into nightmares are bound everywhere, immobilizing the humans, werewolves and demons in front of them, making them unable to dodge this powerful "Dragon King Cannon".
But the next moment, the sound of the shield shattering exploded behind him along with a cold wind, causing Zuluhed to turn around and smash the charged Nightmare Breath behind him.
The breath full of corrosion, toxins, and nightmare mental disturbance hit the half-giant.
It was like dark green turbidity crashing into a group of black shadows. After the breath was finished, under the wide-eyed gaze of Zuluhed, the unharmed "Devourer of Worlds" remained expressionless and even burped.
"Although it can absorb all the energy that attacks me, this move is honestly disgusting."
He complained.
The deep echo composed of Shas'ral was like sharp knives piercing Zuluhed's spirit. With the help of Uthales the Shadow Scythe in his hand, the big Warlock survived this round of mental appraisal, but the demons were not so lucky.
Three of the summoned high-level demons "shot their heads" in an instant.
Then, as others watched in astonishment, the filthy flesh and blood of the demon whose head was blown away moved strangely, shaping the black Faceless One Brute and the gloomy and weird Flesh Beast to kill the demons in front of them.
Diakum held the loyal Twilight Hammer beside him. Even though Void Relic's shape had not yet been completed, the weird black-red Entropic Energy crystal still turned into an irregular crystal warhammer under the command of the owner. C'Thun's big eyeballs were embedded in it, and the pupils moved strangely.
When Vigilant grabbed the war hammer and smashed it towards Zuluhed, his weird big eyes were fixed on the target.
At this moment, big Warlock's eyes were full of illusions, and his ears were full of Phantom Sound. He even felt that his flesh and blood, which had been carbonized by Red Dragon Queen, began to grow and tear again.
He retreated blankly, but all he could see was the pair of pitch-black butterfly wings spread out in front of his eyes, with the dim light of Fallen Star floating on them, like two black eyes staring at him, calling him, eager to teach him countless void truths.
Yes, as long as he calms down and listens, the void will embrace him.
So Zuluhed wanted to hear clearly, and when faced with Twilight Hammer hitting his head, he even gave up all resistance.
"Stupid!!!"
Corrupted Cenarius's scream brought Zuluhed to his senses in an instant, and he fell over with a roar, saving his life from Twilight Hammer, but the price was that half of his body from the chest to the waist was shattered to pieces under "Twilight Strike".
"You won't die after taking this move?"
Diakum looked at Zuluhed in surprise. He nodded and said calmly:
"Very good, you are a strong man now, but what's going on with your face?"
Twilight Hammer's bombardment not only tore apart Zuluhed's body, but also tore apart his pretentious disguise, exposing this guy's miserable state to everyone.
He is no longer "Green Skins",
He is now a carbonized skeleton, with all his flesh and blood burned and shattered by the high-temperature dragon fire. A series of ash-like cracks are all over the body. On the charred skin, only the eye sockets without eyelids and the eyes like flame crystals are left. The beating heart can be seen in the torn body.
Where is this person?
This is clearly a "living corpse" crawling out of the magma.
"The dragon's fire really sealed your fate?"
Vigilant raised his eyebrows and said:
"No wonder you can survive. Alexstrasza's Flame has locked your Life Force. As long as your body is still barely intact, you will not die. No, you are already dead! You are just shaped to look like you are still alive.
I guess you must have pissed off Red Dragon Queen."
"Stop talking! Stop talking! Shut up!"
Zuluhed can understand every word of Diakum, but he is not immune to Shas'ral's terrifying mental tear.
Every time Diakum speaks, his spirit will undergo pain like a knife. This is simply the most terrifying torture for Warlock, who is suffering from burning pain all the time.
He held Dragon Soul high, letting his body disintegrate and escape into the dreamland, and escaped back into his Shadow Tower in an extremely embarrassed manner.
As for those demons.
Diakum When he said the third sentence, there was no longer a demon left in the hall.
Look, there are no demons here?
Aren't they all Faceless One Brute and K'thir Warlock shaped by Vigilant?
"Who is the evil party, him or Green Skins?"
Bolvar's mane exploded, and it complained to Lothar in a low voice:
"How desperate do we have to be to call out such a monster to protect us?"
"Hey! Werewolf!"
Garona scolded unhappily:
"Be respectful to my grandpa! Be careful when he looks at you and sends you on a one-way trip to Sea of Darkness. You stupid wolf has no understanding of "Light-Shadow Twinborn"."
"Okay, let's go."
Diakum waved his hand, and the "recruited" Void Creature people in the hall whimpered and went back Sea of Darkness along the cracks torn by Twilight Hammer.
They used to be demons, but that was already in the "last life". Although the last life was not that far away, now they are Sea of Darkness's most loyal servants.
"You didn't kill him?"
Lothar stepped forward and said:
"You could have killed him, so why keep him?"
"He is dead, Lothar."
The moment the Diakum restored Human Form dispersed the shadows, it was as if the sunlight returned to the hall and relaxed the tense heartstrings of others.
The gentle Vigilant made a triangle Holy Crest on his chest and explained to Lothar and others:
"The seeds of corrosion have been planted, and Zuluhed's soul has been "invited" by Sea of Darkness. You don't even have to worry about him. After seven days, Sea of Darkness will send an "envoy" to receive the distinguished guests.
Of course, there is another reason why I want to keep him."
Diakum showed a subtle smile and said:
"Aren't you always worried about how to distribute Atiesh - Guardian's Scepter? Since Zuluhed has a way to die, let's use his head to blow the horn of the Stormwind Kingdom's counterattack."
"What a great idea! You still know how to plan carefully."
"So, the inheritance ceremony this time is not just Guardian's Holy Staff?"
In the short battle that Mage Quarter just ended, a young human mage with red hair was leaning on his Purple Fir Staff. He looked at the red dragon and Blue Dragon squatting around Mage Tower in the distance with vigilant eyes, and asked in a low voice to the dwarf fellow traveler beside him:
"Are you sure you understand dragon language? And after the two red dragons burned the demons to death, they announced that they would "sponsor" this heroic action?"
"Of course, man! You can question Millhouse's spell skills, but you can't question the linguistic skills of "Stormwind Big Hero"."
The proud dwarf puffed up his chest, letting the glittering Stormwind Hero Medal on his robe shine brightly. This guy had made great efforts in the previous Battle of Stormwind, so he naturally received a generous reward.
He was dressed luxuriously at this time, holding an accessory made of the dragon's eye in his hand, and holding a staff made of dragon bone, looking like a successful Grand Magus.
As if he was afraid that others wouldn't hear, he said loudly:
"I promise I heard it right. Blue Dragon said they would take out the treasure from Nexus to reward the warriors who killed the evil Warlock"Dragon Rider"Zuluhed, and the red dragon gave an even better reward!
As long as they can bring back or destroy the evil artifact "Dragon Soul" in the hands of Zuluhed, all helpers will receive Red Dragonflight's blessing.
Have you heard of that legend?
It is said that the blessing of the red dragon can not only improve a person's physical strength and give him tireless energy, but also possess the same powerful defense and powerful flame affinity as Dragon Scale."
Having said this, the dwarf mage grinned, made an obscene gesture, and whispered to his fellow travelers:
How is it?
Are you willing to team up with me?"
PS:
Thanks to brother "Five Light Years Per Second" for being the leader of the league, and thanks to brother "konstanzzz" for being the leader of the league. The current number of updates owed is: 132+10.
I have an ominous premonition. To be honest, if the book is finished and the updates have not been added, then I will save it for the next book.