Stormwind God

In fact, the faceless leader also has mentally debilitating skills.

However, if IQ has been brainwashed so early, then when Yuge Saron comes out, there is no need to fight. Under the strong pressure of the ancient gods, you can directly withdraw from the group to protect the IQ.

Duke shot ahead of time, also taking this into consideration, and directly gathered the faceless leader with ice waves.

Regarding the output of the attack, Duke hasn't had any imaginary yet, but the four funny guardians can't approach, it's a little bit painful. Duke didn't want a group of melon eaters who would just shout 666 next to him.

So if the output hurts, give it to Torim.

"Save your energy," Duke ordered in his magic circuit.

Within the unit area, the number of elements that can be transmitted from the element boundary is limited. If the element channel is enlarged without limit, the minute space will cause the current boundary to be unstable.

The power of Thunder or something, the absolute attack is high, and its instantaneous damage far surpasses the fire elemental magic. Unfortunately, with my toes, I know that the fire magic has become known as a magical powerhouse, and the lightning attack that the explosive power has surpassed is naturally more exaggerated.

Charge for three hours, and force for three seconds!

Fortunately, several of Torim's are not pure elemental elements. They are the power converted from the Titan energy of the arcane system. Plus this is also their half home. This did not lead to this hall. Elements are unbalanced.

The scene is still gorgeous.

Thorim's Thunder, Freya's Sunlight, Hodir's Frost, Mimiron's Laser, and the four colors of brilliance are mixed together to form a horrible energy group of destruction.

If these big moves are released elsewhere, it is estimated that there will be a mushroom cloud on the spot, and then passerby will be able to drink tea and say ‘today is another day’.

But the scene was weird.

Don't say anything about the gravel.

No explosion!

No sound!

Not even light!

A black hole invisible to the naked eye appeared in Sara's place, absorbing all the energy of destruction.

Each strong man clearly saw Sara's distorted face.

"Ahhhhh," this incarnation screamed like a banshee. At the same time, her limbs were twisted unnaturally, and a pair of thick, obviously muscular arms were twisted into twists, which was shocking. It was not a normal human or Vrykul action. .

However, Sara's eyes spewed red flames, and those flames turned into a thick slurry. The next second, the so-called slurry turned into something that looked divine.

Suddenly, a pair of bright wings broke through Sara's back's leather coat, and a "swipe" spread out.

Sara has become a battle angel of Vryku!

This scene, Duke has seen n times in the game. I did n’t think there was any problem before. Now that he has entered the world of Azeroth, Duke can't help wondering: He ’s meowing, and the Vrykul has a fart relationship with Yuge Salon!

Perhaps the incarnation of Yoggsaron started sneaking out of Ulduar 10,000 years ago, spreading the seeds of nightmares everywhere.

Think about the battle of ancient times ten thousand years ago, but also the collective actions of several ancient gods that should be suppressed. Enzos is certainly a part of it. Yoggsaron may also be able to use mental control or induce secrets to help the flames. This is where the death of the upper elves has died. With this in mind, Duke wasn't surprised at all.

The translucent battle angel hovered over the hall. The guardians knew just one glance that this incarnation had not yet entered Azeroth's present world, and she was still an illusive projection.

With the arms of Vyku fighting angels waving their arms, there was finally a reaction on the floor in the center of the hall.

"Divergent!" Without Duke slamming, seeing this battle, experienced Alliance heroes have already dispersed in advance.

Suddenly, all the strong felt an inexplicable shock in their hearts.

No one can look away, everyone's eyes have been locked in the fast twisted space in front of him.

The air in the hall was completely still, whether it was the dust set off just after the battle or the **** smell that should have permeated everything, everything was locked in place.

The horror of light surging from the ground hanging below the vryku fighting angels in midair.

An existence called 'evil' is emerging from there.

Silent, silent and scary.

All living beings or non-biological beings in the temple seemed to have been scared to the greatest extent, silent. Everything seems to be bowing down obediently because of the horror of the one coming out.

A ball from blue to green, then green back to blue, the ever-changing radiance spread out, and it strongly rejected any power belonging to the Titan.

Inside the hall, the colonnade engraved with the Titan runes was dim. These pillars were once the same as the chains on the cage of the ancient **** Yoggsaron, and now there is no trace of energy fluctuations on them.

Sara, who turned into a battle angel, opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes were chaotic.

Suddenly Sara laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! Wowhahaha"

With the harsh and rough breaking sounds, at this moment all strong people feel that the laws here are deviating.

The power of order is leaving itself in fear, and the irregular chaotic energy is spurting out. It seems to be a force that mortals can never resist, is eroding the entire space, as if to swallow this hall, this Ulduar, and even the entire world into its mouth.

"Kala!" Mortal heroes bowed their heads subconsciously, and found that the ornate step bricks at their feet broke silently around Sara's feet. The floor tiles, which were originally part of the prison cage, spooked strangely, trembling with trembling as if in fear, fluttered and flew up into the air.

The next moment, the whole hall was filled with the evil that everyone knew. After that, everyone felt like they were staring at countless eyes.

Gaze, tyranny, anger, cruelty and other negative things slowly came into view.

This is not an illusion. Those deformed eyeballs that have gradually changed from illusion to real in the air are indeed watching everyone.

Also watching Duke!

Either Duke or the Guardians, no matter who they are, being looked at by these hundreds of eyes, it is normal to feel a hair in your heart. All the strong are all in one heart.

Immediately, a huge existence began to change from illusory to substance in the center of the hall.

A loud voice echoed throughout the hall and even Ulduar.

That is the roar of the ancient god, the roar of the thousand-throated demon

"I am a sober dream!"

"Monsters in your nightmares!"

"A thousand-faced demon."

"Stupid mortal and guardian"

"Just in my real form!"

"Submit before the **** of death!" (Https :)