The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

"You will be buried here!!!"

"Great Chief, it's time."

The orc adjutant reminded in a low voice, and Blackhand glanced at the lich, but still gave the order loudly.

"Axe thrower, dragoon, knock that guy down for me, Blackrock tribe, continue to attack the city, the glory of capturing the city of warriors belongs to you!"

The orcs of the tribe looked at each other in dismay at this order. It was obvious that there was an enemy who didn't seem to be easy to mess with, and it was not a good idea to fight on both sides at the same time, but they still had to push various siege towers and catapults to attack.

"It seems that I have been underestimated, so let's keep this ignorant sleep."

However, the answer to the Lich was the Axe Rainstorm, which was denser than the Axe Gang, and at the same time, the Red Dragoons began to circle around him Yogg looking for opportunities to charge.

But in the next moment, the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark, and the lich's whole body exuded a terrifying atmosphere, but this time it did not chant a spell, but took out a thick, drowsy, bloody black suede cover magic book.

The lich didn't even chant the spell, just uttered a dark, powerful monosyllable.

Then this was the last sight these hundreds of orcs saw before being crushed to death by their own or teammates' weapons.

Because they are blind in this moment.

Artifact Hermes Eternal Spell.

There are hundreds of common curses recorded in this book, which can be used as long as the syllables are pronounced. They can exist almost forever before being purified and exorcised, and even the range has changed from a single person to a group. It can be described as an anti-military artifact.

However, this artifact can be said to be one of the most tasteless artifacts of the Lich in the game, because not to mention the pseudo-artifact legendary spell, just find ten level [-] Paladins to open the holy halo, and brush off a layer of debuff every five seconds. The ability to make this artifact basically scrapped, so it has been thrown at the bottom of the guild press box and never used.

Now is the right time to deal with the orcs.

"I can't see!!"

"My eyes eyes!"

"Help, I'm flying in the sky, I don't know how high I am! I'm about to fall."

"Sprinkle! Sprinkle! What is Sprinkle doing! Cleanse and curse!"

Hundreds of blind orcs were a mess, not to mention hitting the lich, it was a blessing to be able to beat yourself, and even more unfortunate were those Bihong dragoons flying in the air, the red dragons under their crotch But happy to take advantage of weak control to throw his rider off the ground.

A group of blind orcs to take care of without being blind is far more troublesome than being dead.

But when the group of shamans with less than a thousand people rushed to throw purification techniques on their soldiers, they found that hundreds of people in the hands of the besieging orc throwing axes were cursed blind.

But before they could rush over to purify the new victims, hundreds of orcs became interstellar players.

The shamans suddenly collapsed.

You must know that purification is only a single spell, and the distance is quite close, and blindness is much cheaper as a fourth-level spell, and the range is still larger under the blessing of the eternal spell.The lich flying above was blinded by the mere waving of a finger to the hundreds of orcs scattered by the Horde army

Orc warlocks were almost wiped out by the Burning Legion's wrath, and it can be said that shamans were the only spellcasters.However, the clans with the most shamans are the Frostwave and Shadowmoon clans. The Frostwolf clan is still driven away by Blackhan as in the plot, and the Shadowmoon clan also stays behind. They are the little shamans who are flat in the east and west. It is impossible to purify it.

It wasn't even just blind, the lich silently applied the amplification technique to the mobile phone under his black robe, and it was the voice of the Great Chief Blackham that came from the mobile phone.

"There are assassins!"

"No cover!"

"Ancient God!"

"Defeat!"

Blackhand's voice was drowned out by a voice louder than himself. Don't expect those blind orcs to speak such inexplicable words. The voices of dozens of warchiefs are so familiar, that is the real command of the warchief.

They never thought that when Blackham encountered 'Gul'dan' last night, the black-bellied lich had already recorded his voice on his mobile phone and edited it away, which was more troublesome than the noise making them inaudible.

It's the voice of the Great Chief, have you heard?

And the red dragon cavalry is even more unbearable, because the chaos caused by discarding the rider is like a cowboy taming a horse. The witty young red dragons have 'actively recruited' and have a good chance to gain freedom.

"Let me hear the wailing."

After more than a dozen spells were cast in a row, thousands of headless flies were already rushing around like orcs. Those shamans were so tired that they were running around with their teeth gritted. Frequently looked behind.

In this situation, they were also afraid that they would be washed away by the messy friendly forces behind them.

However, just as the lich's chaos began, he found that a thin, gray-haired shaman suddenly appeared in the orc camp.

But as soon as he made his move, he called out the wind and thunder, and the thunderous thunder made a loud single-syllable noise, which overwhelmed all the sounds and made all the orcs who could not hear or see stunned.

The direct thunder sound is the number, so that the lich can't interfere.

But what was even more surprising was what happened next.

"I am Ner'zhul, warriors of all Horde, stop fighting each other,"

The lich then remembered what Blackhand had said, the truth of Gul'dan's depravity revealed by the always cowardly Ner'zhul.

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"All the tribal warriors who are in the witchcraft sit down!! Waiting for the end of the battle for the shaman to purify you, all the shaman temporarily ignore those who have been in the magic, focus on dealing with the enemies in front of you, and call out the wrath of the elements!"

The old shaman was surging with thunder, and the scene was shaken all of a sudden. The orcs who had been blinded by the curse suddenly settled down a lot. At the same time, he slapped his big hand, and a huge thunder light that penetrated the sky and the ground fell. on the Lich in the sky.

It just doesn't seem to be of much use, even such a bright thunder light only makes the black mist around the lich lighten a little bit.

But this time the lich was no longer so pretentious. Instead, he kept the distance at a high altitude like a textbook, applied defensive magic to himself, and summoned a large group of screaming ghosts to test.

Because as I said before, Ner'zhul, Gul'dan, and Velen, who the lich feared the most, didn't know if he had played in Draenor.

Because only these three can be called legendary spellcasters that correspond to or even surpass their own level [-] lich, and Gul'dan, who was killed by him, is only the youngest and most rude of the three.

As a draenei elder who used to talk and laugh with the two giants of the Burning Legion, it goes without saying that Velen's posture level is so high.

And who is Ner'zhul?All of them are recognized as the strongest shaman, the first Lich King in the future, the founder of the Scourge Legion, the wily conspirators, and the mastermind behind the razing of Lordaeron to the ground.

It's not even an exaggeration to say that if Thrall is the world of Azeroth, then Ner'zhul is the old world of Draenor.

He is so awesome that the No. 1 choice of the Burning Legion to control the orcs is this legendary shaman. It's just that this old slicker is cold but firm in the face of big right and wrong. He can't be fooled at all. Gul'dan was driven mad by powerlessness.

And even if the current Ner'zhul is not the Lich King or the Legion's lackey, the Lich does not dare to neglect at all, but he is a little regretful. Where did it come from.

Just when he was thinking about countermeasures, the old shaman did not dare to be careless about the quiet lich, raised his hands high, all the shamans were not running around, but the voices sang in sync and merged into a powerful voice.

"Warriors of the tribe, go and take your glory, give me this undead! Elements in the storm, listen to my orders and shred this blasphemous thing!"

The wind is like a knife.

The lich turned around abruptly, the black mist all over his body was thick and dripping, but no attack landed on the black mist, but the black lich in the sky trembled suddenly, as if being thrown into a front-loading washing machine. Jumping up and down in the blue-blue storm vortex.

He was being dragged and danced, not what he wanted to dance.

I have to say that Jiang is still old and hot. He found that he couldn't penetrate the defense magic and directly grabbed it and threw it wildly in the storm. If it was a normal mage, even if the defense was not penetrated, the person would be thrown with a brain hemorrhage, but this is obviously against the lich. not enough.

He roughly estimated that a small flicker appeared outside the vortex.

But the location is above the ground, to be precise, in a group of orcs.

"That monster is here!!"

The surrounding orc warriors rushed over excitedly. As a result of the hard work, the warriors couldn't fly and have been beaten since just now, not to mention how frustrated they are. Now that they are so close, are they still orcs if they don't charge.

"Don't go there!"

But the old shaman was hoarse.

He was right, because in the next second, a translucent ghostly banshee appeared behind the lich, with a mournful face and a high-pitched song.

Howl of the Banshee!

It was so terrifying that the sharp sound waves spread and swept away, and the strong orcs fell as if reaping wheat. Even the green skin became gray and cracked, and there was an untimely silence on the entire battlefield.

Lich can only cast seventh-order magic at most. This Banshee's Howl is cast with equipment, and there is almost no additional layer, but even so, at least seven or four hundred orcs will die instantly, if not the old shaman just shouted Let the distance apart, this number may double,

The old shaman gnawed at the roots of his teeth and bleed, and his body was raging with flames, and he began to manipulate the lava. The ground under the lich's feet was cracked, and a giant lava hand was called out in an attempt to drag the lich into the ground.

But how can it be caught, the lich can fly.

However, before flying three meters, the Lich's body suddenly flashed an electric light, and the speed was tens of thousands of times slower, like a slow motion of a movie.

It's those ordinary shamans!

These low-level shaman and lich did not pay much attention to it, after all, it was a fool's dream to attack the magic resistance on their equipment.But now their family is madly purifying themselves! !

Oops.

As usual, the success rate of these low-level shamans being able to purify their own buffs is no more than [-]% at most, but the problem of thousands of shamans is a big problem.

The defense magic was purified, the acceleration was purified, the underworld cloak was purified, and even the lich opened the portal in seconds, and it was forcibly purified.

Very poor spellcasting experience.

Of course, another reason is that he is just a projection now.

"Don't kill it, it's meaningless for us to kill the dead here now. It's just a piece of clothing for it, and it can come back at any time. Shamans, seal the unclean things with me!"

The old shaman was really experienced, and seeing that the lich was so purified that he couldn't move, he didn't kill him, but planned to seal it up.

However, the old shaman still miscalculated two points.

First, it's just a projection here.

Second, purifying oneself is not as meaningful as purifying a corpse.

Because the next second the lich slowly raised a gray-white crystal ball: the pseudo-artifact Death Moon Orb.

He is reluctant to give the original one to the projection, but this imitation artifact is still powerful. Although he usually uses the Dead Moon orb as a troop carrier to store the undead, the power of this artifact is not only that, but also comes with several powerful magics. .

Ninth-order magic, undead natural disaster.

The orc who just died under the banshee's howl trembled and stood up slowly again, and was lifeless, and the casting distance of the group of ordinary shaman was not very far, in order to control the lich all scattered close. The lich was about [-] meters away, and this time it happened to be bitten by the companion standing up behind him.

There was chaos for a while.The lich escaped from the endless purification and flew into the air again.Looking into the distance, the Blackrock tribe has already begun to attack the city wall.

This is a bit embarrassing, he wanted to bring trouble to the east and let these orcs fight to the Shadow Island, but instead, the old shaman held him back.

The siege battle at Fall Castle over there is also becoming more and more intense. From far away, you can see Reno driving the Banshee bomber to bomb frequently, but the dense orcs are still one after another, which is not optimistic.

The Lich decided to push harder.

His mind retreated slightly from the projection, preparing to pinch a legendary spell to give the tribe a spicy, surging magic surge from behind, and the sky, which had never been normal before, changed color again.

"Fear, mortals, struggle, creatures, you will face the Death Song of the Shadow Isles!"