Casting spells

The magic armor technique blessed on Zhang Cheng's body immediately disappeared without a trace due to some unknown reason.

What's even more weird is that the abscesses on the Whispering Hound's body caused by the Corruption and Curse of Pain disappeared!

Seeing this scene, Ursula immediately reminded with a smile: "Wow, devouring magic. Dear apprentice, I really don't know whether to say you are lucky or unlucky. You must know that not every hellhound has the ability to eat magic before undergoing systematic training. With such an ability, as long as you can defeat it, you will soon get unexpected gains."

"I think this hellhound is about to eat the soul it dreams of." Another male warlock with the title of master pursed his lips and said sarcastic words.

As the leaders of the Stormwind stronghold, they would not interfere with the apprentices undergoing trials, let alone help the apprentices defeat the demons, even if the apprentices were killed by the summoned demons in the end.

Zhang Cheng ignored these guys whose hearts had already been swallowed by the darkness. Taking advantage of the gap before the second round of attacks by the Hellhound, he raised his left hand and chanted a spell loudly. Terrible sight.

The Hellhound visibly shuddered, turned around and tried to escape through the portal and back into the warped plane.

Unfortunately, before it hit the diaphragm, a black shadow arrow flew out.

Just when the Shadow Bolt was about to hit, Zhang Cheng replaced the Curse of Pain with the Curse of Shadow, reducing the powerful magic resistance of the Hellhound to normal levels.

puff!

"Crack!!!!!!!"

The hellhound who was hit hard made an uncomfortable sound again, and at the same time dispelled the negative effects of the fear technique.

But Zhang Cheng would not give the opponent another chance to attack, and immediately added a fear spell, followed by a corrosion spell and a shadow arrow, which made the hellhound fall down while running non-stop. on the ground.

After confirming that the target no longer had the ability to attack again, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and asked straightforwardly: "Masters, am I qualified now?"

Chapter 341 May your backpack be filled with the soul fragments of the enemy

"Of course! Any apprentice who can defeat the hellhound with his own strength is qualified to become a true warlock. Congratulations, young man, you have qualified."

"That's right! From now on, you are no longer a lamb, but a butcher with a sharp knife."

"May you be able to go farther and farther on the road of embracing darkness until you surpass all of us."

……

All of a sudden, except for Ursula Delin, the remaining three people gave affirmative answers one after another.

In any case, they witnessed the process of a "rookie" growing into an "veteran" within half a month, especially the incredible learning speed and strong psychological endurance.

If it wasn't for Mathias Shaw's letter of recommendation, they would all want to pull out the boy's head in front of them to see what kind of secrets are hidden inside.

"What about you, my dear mentor, don't you want to say something to me?" Zhang Cheng turned around and asked with a half-smile.

He didn't even pay attention to the bleeding arm, his eyes were as sharp as daggers.

Ursula Delin smiled slightly, bent down and said in a polar voice, "What I want to say is that you are a born warlock, a person who will do anything for power, and I am looking forward to seeing you What the future looks like. Remember, no matter where you go or what organization you join, your ultimate identity is a warlock, and this place will always be your home. Also, may your backpack be filled with the soul fragments of your enemies..."

As the last word fell, she stuffed the magic wand made of baby dragon bones into Zhang Cheng's hand, and then disappeared at the end of the trial.

Three other powerful warlocks soon followed, and within a minute, Zhang Cheng was the only one left in the empty room.

"May my backpack be filled with the soul fragments of the enemy? These are really words from your mouth." Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head while checking the magic wand he just got in his hand.

You must know that the magic wand in Azeroth is not an inferior product like a long-range throwing weapon that can be used indefinitely in the game.

Quite the contrary, they are powerful magic items used to store specific spells and unleash them when needed.

Generally speaking, a magic wand stores as little as [-] rounds, as many as [-] to [-] rounds of designated magic. It does not require incantations or gestures, as long as the magic circuit that is constantly at the top is activated, it can be released immediately .

Once all the spells stored in it are used up, the wand is completely useless and can never be repaired.

But if the user happens to be able to cast the spell, and also knows a little bit of magic knowledge, then he can continue to recharge the wand.

In short, the wand is a supplement for spellcasters in battle, and any mage and warlock with conditions will prepare one or two for emergencies.

There is no doubt that the bones of animals or humans are born with strong shadow and death plasticity, which can greatly enhance the power of these two spells.

But considering that a warlock is not a psychic acolyte and cannot cast psychic spells that are closely related to death, this wand can only store shadow magic.

Through the devilish runes carved on the bones of the baby dragons exuding evil aura, it took Zhang Cheng about ten minutes to realize that the spells stored in it were not other spells, but the famous "Curse of Misfortune".

The function of this spell is to plant a seed connected to the distorted space-time portal in the target body, and then the seed will slowly absorb the vitality and magic power of the host to strengthen itself. Rip, and use its afterlife soul to summon a terrifying doomguard from the warped planes.

Moreover, the doomsday guard not only will not obey anyone's orders, but will even frantically attack all living beings that can be seen, until all living beings are dead, or the warlock enslaves and exiles them.

But what makes Zhang Cheng curious is, if he uses this spell in another world or on Earth, can he still summon the Doomsday Guard?

Or produce some other incredible changes?

One point really succeeds in summoning, so will the Burning Legion discover the world he is in and launch a full-scale invasion?

With all kinds of uncertain guesses, he took out the "Grimoire of Domination" again, and forced the Cerberus to sign his name on it—Gezami.

In this way, including the previously summoned kid Kupnik, Voidwalker Tokak, and Succubus Reneth, he already has four demon followers.

Especially the succubus Renes, who can not only hide her body shape, but also change into beautiful women with different skin colors, temperaments and races. Just a kiss can capture the heart of the other party and make them unconsciously follow their own will .

However, realizing the near-perfect control over demons in "Grimoire of Dominion", Zhang Cheng is not satisfied with dominating low-level demons. What he wants are elite demons like Hellfire and Doom Guard who can put enormous pressure on the enemy head-on.

Of course, as a sane person, he would never make such a summon in Stormwind City, otherwise, no matter whether it was the Doomsday Guard or Hellfire, they would immediately attract the attention of the Mage Tower.

A demon of this level is [-]% beyond the bottom line of the Royal Mages Association, so even if it is summoned, it must be found in an inaccessible place.

Leaving the dark basement of the "Slaughtered Lamb" hotel, Zhang Cheng unknowingly came to the small garden in the center of the mage's area.

Looking up at the long-lost sunshine, he raised the corner of his mouth and muttered in a voice only he could hear: "Next, I'm going to seek refuge with Nefarian, the black dragon prince, to experience the real biological transformation technology, or go to a Take a trip to Dire Maul located in Feralas, and visit the legendary ancient city of Elesalas?"

Obviously, the current him has long abandoned the standard of good and evil defined by ordinary people. As long as he doesn't attract the attention of the Bronze Dragon, the guardian of time, it doesn't matter even if he cooperates with the dark titan Sargeras to destroy the world.

While he was thinking silently, Mathias Shaw, who was dressed as a monk in a gray robe, suddenly came to the side and asked in a low voice, "I heard that you have completed the trial of a warlock apprentice?"

"Well, yes. Why, are you in trouble?" A playful expression appeared on Zhang Cheng's face.

"Phew, yes, big trouble. Have you heard of Nathanos?"

The moment he said this name, Mathias Shaw couldn't help trembling, as if recalling something terrible.

"I've heard a little bit. He is the only knight-errant lord in human history, the proud student of Sylvanas Windrunner." Zhang Cheng gave the answer without thinking, and at the same time understood what the other party said. What does big trouble mean...

Chapter 342 The next goal

"That's right! Nathanos Marris was the first and last human ranger lord, and he was also a tactical genius. During the Orc War, he personally participated in the formulation of the counterattack plan and won a battle for the Alliance. Another victory. Just a few hours ago, the Lord Regent Bolvar Fordragon personally ordered me to send someone to the Plaguelands to investigate his whereabouts..."

Mathias Shaw calmly explained his purpose for coming, while secretly observing Zhang Cheng's reaction.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the moment the name Nathanos was mentioned, a trace of trembling and fear flashed across the other person's face, as if he was afraid of something.