Stormwind God

This is a life-and-death battle, and nothing is impossible. The vastness is like the source of the suffering of a suspended hill, so it is spreading the horrible sorrow while chasing Sal.

At this moment all strong people feel that the rules are deviating. This world, which I knew before, was leaving with fear and fear. A force of terror and resentment that was beyond surpassing was coming. The kind of irresistible force that came to life as the demon king was leading everything and taking over the surrounding space.

Yrel hit her foot with something, and she lowered her head subconsciously, and found that there were a lot of weird worms under her feet that were digging out of the gap in the stone steps of the temple. Obviously they all mutated after receiving the evil energy and defiled power of the Dark Temple, but now they fled like crazy.

Their survival instincts are driving them away from the source of suffering.

Many ghosts that could not be sensed by the naked eye began to wander from all directions. They also mourned, wailed, and then the moths rushed to Thrall them.

If Thrall was the pure warrior of the past, he wouldn't even be able to sense these grievances.

However, Thrall went to Nagrand to get the shaman's heritage. Although his shamanism is not familiar, he is no longer the warrior who can only have a word of 'recklessness'.

After a grin, Thrall quickly got up.

"Drink" A strong current lingers around him. The strong current generates a subtle magnetic field, causing the small stones on the step brick to spin strangely on the ground. Some small gravels even floated around him. Around.

[Destruction Hammer] Waving heavily, a large electric snake snaked out, and the outrageous power of thunder burst out. With the thunder of the thunder, the surrounding ghosts were swept away.

Thrall can deal with the wrong souls, but can't take the terrible power of the source of suffering.

This is no longer the power of ordinary concepts.

This ability to forcibly change the characteristics of the surrounding space is already a domain.

"Be careful! Its strength is no less than demigods!" Woking shouted, unfortunately hit the source of suffering [Soul Siphon].

Although the power of the soul is no longer as strange as it was decades ago, it is always difficult to deal with the existence of the power of the soul.

Soul-based extraction is more painful than bleeding the body. In addition to the pain of suffering in the sea of ​​swords and mountains, there is more all-round fatigue and weakness.

Velen took the shot. He immediately eliminated [Soul Siphon] from Vol'jin's body. The golden light shrouded Vol'jin's body, making Vol'jin's face a lot better.

"Marrad attack! Yrel assists, and blesses protection if necessary!"

The draconian Draenei defender stepped into the s-shaped feet and rushed up, because according to Duke's strategy, the Soul Box did not only have such a long-range attack. Within the melee range, someone must carry it, otherwise the accumulated grievances cannot be released, and they will find the trouble of the rest of the melee.

Yrel also waved his weapon, but a pair of glaring eyes kept scanning the surrounding teammates in order to support them if necessary. Similarly, she took the time to give the tribe strong [Blessing of the King], although she seemed quite reluctant ...

Fancliff's father and daughter were at the top of Marrard the moment, they had a phantom appearance near the box of the soul, they made a gesture, distantly chopped the box of the soul at the furthest distance that the dagger could attack.

The upper and lower bounds of a pair of daggers that have long been blessed by the Holy Light look full of golden light with sword blades.

Lilas also followed the Raiders style, locked the soul box remotely, pouring down the arrow rain.

Thrall had a headache and he had to make a decision.

When Duke and Varian were not present, he was the supreme commander of the coalition.

The team must now face two enemy leaders at the same time.

Normally, it is the first thing to do the theoretically weaker Gultug * blood boiling first. He didn't want to believe in the "Raiders" that Duke had come up with every time. A wise leader should never believe that the insider's information is 100% accurate.

Ke Temu Duke's intelligence is too accurate!

Even the leader of the Draenei, Velen, did not know what form and special skills the soul box would have after blasphemy and corruption, Duke knew it!

You ca n’t believe it

If you follow the strategy, the Soul Box will have the second form and the third form, all of which have a wide range of field powers. In the absence of a genuine Demigod town, the Horde side, if you want to slay the soul box, you must gather all your strength before the pressure of the soul box on the team reaches its limit.

"Saar! The traitor gave us a few!" Shouted Orgrim.

Several burly but lifeless powerhouses gathered together, all of them chiefs who died in the Dark Gates during World War I or World War II.

To Thrall, except for one Zuluhed, he was unfamiliar to a few others, just the kind who could name it.

Kargath defected through the Dark Portal, as did Kilrogg, and a Harkan Skullbreaker.

Some chiefs choose to rely on the more powerful Burning Legion after resurrection, and some chiefs still keep their vows in their own way.

Faced with Gultug, who has the special ability to make blood boil, it is obviously a good response to send a forgotten person who has no life. The only thing that can cause devastating trauma to these dead is the kind of soul-level injury. Obviously Gulturg doesn't have such an ability.

This would theoretically be a good idea.

Thrall felt an uneasy heart palpitation.

He couldn't figure out why this was because he had a sense of panic.

Unfortunately, there is no time for Thrall to hesitate!

"Leave it to you a few! Others follow me to the soul box!"

The chief's duties include decision-making in times of crisis.

In order to concentrate the firepower, only five Forsaken Warriors and Death Knights who did not receive any support launched a charge on Gurturg.

On the other side, even powerful powers like Anastrian who are also forgotten are drawn back to deal with the Soul Box.

One fiery ball like a sunburst shot out from the Sun King's hands, accompanied by a flickering light, a huge fire ball like a house pierced through the darkness of the dark temple and kept shooting at the soul box.

Any grievances rubbed by this kind of highly concentrated flame element aggregated fireballs all exploded like smashed watermelons and dissipated in the void.

Everyone is madly setting fire to the soul box's first form of suffering.

It seems that the aggregate of the unjust soul has weakened very much, like a residual candle in the wind.

Just then, a cold and arrogant voice appeared for no reason.

"Oh, it looks like you guys are so happy when I'm not home!"