Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

In the middle of the canyon, the two queens also felt the dark breath.

　　 "Sister..."

"Ysera, let's go and see. The others stay where they are!" Alexstrasza gave the order and flew to the depths of the canyon first. Ysera followed closely, and Stella Gousa wanted to follow. Go, but was persuaded by Lord Isarios of the Green Dragon Legion.

　　 "Stella, stay here, I think the two majesty can handle these things."

　　 "But..." Stella Goosa was a little worried about Aristophanes.

"Relax, little girl," Isarios flapped his wings, bowed his head and spit out the breath of the dragon. A group of chirping little ghosts were sprayed upright, and instantly lay down in the thick green fog. "Your one Elf friends will be fine."

On the other side of the cliff, the corpses of three blue dragons lay on the white snow. The blood they shed formed a huge magic circle on the ground, and the huge and terrible red figure stood in the center of the magic circle. The red-skinned Eredar warlock stood respectfully outside the circle holding a green staff.

His forehead has two long curved horns, and the shoulder armor is carved with red mysterious runes. Two chains hang from the bottom of the shoulder armor. The red light comes out from his cracked skin. The black is red. Broken wings brought sparks out of his shoulder blades, and a blazing red flame enveloped his head.

"Olyses, Salolas, did a very good job." The figure opened his mouth to praise the two red-skinned Eredars, "Well, you go back to Kil'jaeden to ask for a reward, this world Let me destroy!"

　　 "Master Sargeras, we don't need a reward, please let us stay and help you destroy the enemy in front of you!" The Eredar shouted feverishly.

　　 "..." Sargeras didn't answer, waved his hand to summon a green teleportation formation at the feet of the two, and they disappeared into this world before they even had time to exclaim.

Then the tall figure clenched his right hand, felt the strength of this body, and shook his head: "The strength of these three lizards is still too weak. The body created can only withstand less than one-tenth of my strength, but It's enough to complete my plan."

　　 At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on the cliff one after another, facing Sargeras.

"Ah, let me see who is here?" Sargeras said, and Mars sprang out of his mouth, "Familiar smell, elf, is it you? Long time no see, don't you know how well your king is? "

"... Sargeras," Aristophane squeezed the Ebony Chill, staring at the tall figure in front of him vigilantly, his whole body exuding hell-like energy, and the cold wind whizzed by, distorting the surrounding space. With sight.

　　 "The Guardian of Tirisfal is here, Sargeras, Azeroth is not a place where you can be presumptuous!" Aegwynn waved Alunes, trying to draw the attention of the fallen Titan to her.

"Tirisfal Council? Your era is coming to an end, the Burning Legion will occupy this world!" Sargeras grinned and threw his fists towards the two, burning yellow flames and hellish dark energy. Overwhelmingly pressed Aristophane and Aegwynn.

　　 The wizard mage felt that the space around him had been locked, and Sargeras' fist would hit him no matter where he flashed.

　　 So he waved the staff with both hands, the white magic power was dotted into lines, and then formed a circular circle, which appeared in front of Aristophane from small to large.

　　 He stretched his hands forward, and the white "Seraphin's Shield" also grew larger, ready to meet his fists.

　　 While Aegwynn swung Aluneis, the purple arcane energy gathered on the stick, and then the thick purple beam of light went straight to Sargeras' right fist.

　　 "Boom!"

The fist hit Aristophane’s shield heavily, and the strong impact pushed the wizard mage back, drawing two black marks, cracks appeared on the spell shield, but the white light flickered, and the magic on it The line recovered quickly.

The huge fallen Titan was not surprised to see Aristophanes blocking his fist. He raised his right fist and continued to smash it down: "Elf, you can take my punch. It looks like you are much stronger than last time. How many heavy blows can you block again?"

　　 "This doesn't feel right, could it be that he..." Although Aristophanes was in a state of being "piled" at this time, he was not panicked. Instead, he had some doubts as to why Sargeras would attack him in this way.

　　 "I can fight for a whole day!" Aristophane said suddenly, trying to confirm something.

　　 "..." Sargeras glanced at him, and was not irritated by the words, but continued to restrict the movement of the wizard mage, all of his attention was focused on the guardian who released the spell to attack him.

He opened his right hand and turned his fist into his palm. Two magic circles flashed above them. Those arcane impacts released by Aegwynn were easily absorbed by the magic circles, and then released, colliding with the spells released by Aegwynn later. A violent explosion.

　　 "Has the guardian of Tirisfal fallen to this point? Little girl, hasn't your teacher told you not to easily attack enemies you don't understand?"

　　 Aegwynn gritted his teeth and continued to lift Elunes high, trying to summon a storm-like arcane magic to destroy the leader of the Burning Legion in front of him, but the staff did not respond.

　　 "Elunes!!" The guardian was angry and frightened. She tried to communicate with the arcane entities bound in the staff, but there was no response.

　　 Aegwynn had no choice but to try to subdue Elunes with will.

　　 At this moment, Sargeras launched a fierce attack on her, and countless arcane energy gushed out and went straight to the location of Aegwynn.

　　 "Boom boom boom boom!" Arcane energy hit the ground, setting off countless smoke and dust.

　　 Sargeras looked at the smoky cliffs, and took a strong breath to blow away the dust, revealing the situation inside. He then said "Troublesome Elves!", and then continued to swing his fists at the two.

　　 It turned out that Aristophane saw a bad situation, and instigated the secret energy to expand the defensive range of the "Seraphine Shield", just to protect Aegwynn at the edge, blocking Sargeras's offensive.

　　 "Miss Aegwynn, can you do it?"

"Shut up, Elf!" Aegwynn said angrily, then looked down at Elunes, who had a dull hand, and threw it to the other side, chanting the spell, and another wooden staff gradually appeared in the air. , The head of the stick is carved with an exquisite raven.

　　 "Etiyesh, long time no see," Aegwynn said softly, then stretched out his hand to hold it, and a fierce magical storm instantly rose to the ground.

　　 At this time, the two dragon kings also rushed to the battlefield.

　　 "Sargeras, go back to your hometown!" Alexstrasza roared and swooped down to attack Sargeras.

　　 "Just rely on you two big lizards?" Sargeras smiled contemptuously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ dodged the red dragon queen's pounce, waved his hand to choke her slender neck.

　　 "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　　 "Let go of her!" Ysera hovered in the air, opening her mouth from time to time to spit out a green dragon breath, trying to make Sargeras let go of the red dragon queen.

"Do you want? Give it back to you!" Sargeras ignored the corroded crunchy skin on his body and threw the red dragon in his left hand at the flying green dragon. The two huge dragons slammed into each other heavily. Their dragon wings instantly deformed and twisted, screaming and falling into the canyon below the cliff.

　　 "Go and save them, leave it to me!" At this time, Aegwynn had already gathered a large amount of purple arcane energy, and even Aristophane was slightly gazing.

　　 The wizard mage immediately cancelled the spell when he heard her words and disappeared in place, and then a huge floating circle appeared under the two giant dragons.

　　 Guardian Aegwynn released his whole body's power to attack Sargeras' body. A manic arcane tornado instantly enveloped Sargeras' body, and at the same time countless arcane lightning fell from the sky and hit the place where the fallen Titan was.

The Guardian was ready for the second round of attacks, but with the shout of "Ah! What kind of spell is this?", Sargeras, who was struggling to resist the spell, gradually cracked, and then the red light on his body weakened. The flame on his head also slowly extinguished, and the whole person, or the corpse, broke into pieces and fell on the ground that had been washed by arcane magic.