Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 542 Karazhan's Colorful Barrier (34)

"He's about to attack!"

Jiang Jie looked at the nightmare dragon that was covering the sky and approaching rapidly, with a heavy expression on his face.

No one knew whether Karazhan could stop Eranikus.

Although he has great confidence in Karazhan, this tower has never been attacked by such a powerful enemy since its completion, not to mention that it is no longer intact and seriously damaged.

If it weren't for the support of the mysterious force, the tower would have collapsed long ago, because from the outside, it shouldn't be standing at all, and half of the middle part of the main tower has been damaged.

"Should... be able to block it?" Alturus was a little nervous, and subconsciously clenched his staff. Under the pressure of the increasingly powerful dragon power, he felt so small, like an ant Small.

This feeling is like when he was not a mage, when he faced a big mouse alone in the wilderness, how much fear he had to have.

"It must be able to block it!" Med'an, disguised as a human being, was more determined than ever, because this is his grandmother's mage tower and his father's mage tower. He is proud of having such two relatives and the blood flowing in his body And proud.

The offspring of the two Guardians, fear nothing!

Orix looked at the incomparably huge body, and the fear of "the other party is extremely powerful" grew in his heart.Although he knew that this was the effect of the power of the nightmare, it was still difficult to restrain the fear in his heart. This kind of fear could only be faced directly by himself and could not be eliminated.

The elders of the four Tyrian guards are stronger than Oryx, not in strength, but in spirit.

As the king of order, the tomb guards, as the only remaining guards of Tire, they have experienced many battles, and have faced the subtle influence of Zakaz's power many times. They still stick to their hearts and are difficult to be corrupted. Still felt the fear, the fear of absolute power.

Zakaz, who was severely injured and sealed, is really not as powerful as the tyrant of the dream!
On the contrary, Partress, the young bishop of the temple, didn't even know what "fear" was, and there was no expression on his face, just like the holy light itself.

"He's here!" Luo Ning said in a deep voice.

The power of the nightmare is getting stronger and stronger, Eranikus finally flew over Karazhan!

"Poor mortals, you don't know what you are doing? Let me see who are there... a few mages, a few holy light users, and an ancient rock giant? You want to block the dream The tyrant? Dreaming!"

Eranikus did not stop over Karazhan, but stopped on the nearby mountain. A pair of longan eyes as big as a room stared at Karazhan, Jiang Jie and others on the balcony of the Juggernaut. Some fear.

Because he sensed the powerful energy fluctuations on this tower, which were no weaker than him!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Jie felt relieved, looked at Eranikus in the distance, stretched out his little finger, and sneered:
"Eranikus? The tyrant of the dream? If you have the ability, you can try it! If you dare not, you are this one!"

Evidently, Eranikus was enraged!

"A broken tower, also want to block me? Stupid mortals, you don't even know how great I am! The master ordered me to destroy you, corrupt you, no one can stop me! Welcome the tyrant of dreams, small of mortals!"

Even though it has an energy level comparable to his, a tower is just a tower after all, how can it be compared with the noble dream tyrant?

Eranikus was not interested in sparring with mortals like ants, so he flew directly towards Karazhan!
What he wants is crushing, crushing without any suspense!
He has lost his patience, he doesn't want to continue playing the game of cat and mouse, he wants to end the battle as soon as possible, and then sweep the entire Eastern Continent, corrupting more people, corrupting everyone!

On the Juggernaut's Terrace, everyone held their breath, and the mages began to prepare magic, although they knew very well that ordinary spells were meaningless to this nightmare dragon.

Eranikus was obviously still a little apprehensive, instead of directly attacking the main tower, he flew over the secondary tower and landed.

He stretched out his claws, trying to destroy the top of the auxiliary tower.

However, when the claws were less than ten meters away from the sub-tower, suddenly the sky began to twist, and a burst of colorful light burst out, and then the entire Karazhan, including the main and sub-towers, was covered by a layer of colorful light.

Eranikus' claws touched the colorful mask, as if touching the barrier of the world, it was difficult to break through.

Relying on the weight enough to crush the walls of Stromgarde, Eranikus' sharp claws pierced into the colorful mask, as if he had stabbed a balloon. getting closer.

Everyone felt that it was hard to breathe, wondering if this seemingly extremely fragile and thin colorful mask could block the sharp claws that could easily pierce through a ten-meter-thick wall.

With the piercing of the sharp claws, layers of energy ripples fluctuate from other places in the mask to the top of the auxiliary tower, strengthening the defense of that part and resisting the attack of the sharp claws. It looks like the ripples when a dragonfly touches the water. .

The speed of the sharp claws is getting slower and slower, obviously Eranikus also feels more and more strenuous, and the strength of resistance is getting stronger and stronger.

"Small mortal, tiny mage tower, don't try to stop me!"

The sharp claws continued to pierce, and green energy ripples appeared on Eranikus' body, followed by purple-black energy ripples.The tyrant of the dreamland could not break through the defense of the colorful light barrier relying on physical strength alone, so he mobilized the power of the green dragon and nightmare.

The demigod-level power gathered wildly, and Eranikus' claws swelled a circle, looking like the shovel of a hundreds-ton excavator, firm and powerful.

"Demigod-level power!" Jiang Jie's face changed slightly.

Tortola is the most defensive demigod, even able to block Archimonde's iron fist.But Jiang Jie suspected that if this claw landed on Tortola's back now, it might really be able to crush the turtle's shell.

This kind of power is too terrifying!
Under the blessing of energy, the sharp claws stabbed down again, getting closer and closer, but finally stopped one meter away from the top of the tower, and could no longer get closer.

Eranikus, finally blocked!

"Hehe, the tyrant of dreams, that's all!"

Jiang Jie was completely relieved, and had a new understanding of Karazhan, as well as the strength of Medivh and Aegwynn.

Yes, Eranikus is very powerful, but he is far worse than Archimonde, and far worse than the incarnation of Sargeras that Aegwynn desperately killed back then.

Safe!
Archmage Alturus breathed a sigh of relief, his palms were sweaty.

Everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)