Anomaly Of Warcraft

Fear comes from the unknown.

Ignorance produces worship.

When Zakaz began to spread the beliefs of the ancient gods, the underground cave of Tyr's Tomb became a large-scale cult brainwashing site.

Tirion Fording shouted "Believe in the Holy Light" and tried his best to share the pressure of the masses from the spiritual level for Carlos.

Unfortunately, the effect is not obvious.

The three views of Lafayette in the middle of life have long been stable, and the ability to organize internal affairs and diplomacy has already had the style of his later years. Only the understanding and use of the Holy Light lacks the accumulation and accumulation of time, and it cannot achieve the ability to jump to the Lich King in the future. Degree.

Carlos was in the gap between reality and memory, and his reaction was really slow.

"Law: firm."

Carlos turned his back to face the crowd and held up his palms. The power of the holy light played an invisible movement, which strengthened the will of the crowd and offset the whispers of the ancient gods.

Looking back, using Stomka to split the Shadow Touch cast by Zakaz, ending the delusion of the Corruptor's sneak attack.

Krasis may be superior in wisdom, but they have never seriously studied "Martial Arts" in higher life ranks. Even out of a state of semi-mental retardation, Carlos can fight Zakaz five to five by physical reaction alone.

It's so sweet.

Zakaz is not an avid melee enthusiast. It is his favorite to use shadow magic to defeat opponents, and it is his specialty to corrode the enemy's heart and body.

So after discovering that Carlos was immortal with a claw hammer, Zakaz decisively began to cast the spell.

A lot of huge mimicry tentacles that are taller and taller by the gathering of physical shadows rise on the ground, swinging in an orderly manner like an anemone, sweeping towards Carlos.

The auditorium uttered a huge exclamation, what a terrible force this was.

But Carlos heard Stomuka's cheerful and longing groan --- the destroyer is hungry.

Although unable to carry the Holy Light, Stomka can devour the shadows.

In front of the massive amount of food, Stomka temporarily gave up the resistance and consideration to Carlos like Mosaya, and took the initiative to let go of the self-cooperating sword bearer.

So a huge shadow wave swayed from the Excalibur, followed by corrosive flames, and a large number of shadow tentacles summoned by Zakaz turned into a chaotic shadow shop after encountering Stomka’s attack. Open above the ground, dye the earth with the color of nothingness.

"Your efforts are meaningless, embracing the shadows..."

After all, Zakaz is a faceless person who wants a face and didn't put [BEEP] down.

It was supposed to say that only by embracing the kindness of the shadows can you get rid of the sea of ​​suffering...

Then Zakaz found that the shadow was out of control.

Stomka frantically absorbed the power of the unowned shadow and competed with it for the initiative to control the shadow.

However, Zakaz has nothing to do with the corrosive combustion that Stomka brings, because it finds that the source of combustion is its own flesh and blood.

After a long slumber, Zakaz hadn't updated his database for a long time. In response to the unknown threat, it issued a cry of incompetence and rage.

The Holy Light barrier was hit again.

It's a pity that Carlos took another shot slower, and didn't seize the opportunity for a wave of madness.

"Alleria, you found the wrong person. I am no longer a king, and I will not interfere with any decision made by the kingdom."

"Well, I respect your decision. But what you should understand, Thoradin, a fortress in the middle of the lake cannot guarantee safety. There is only a severe attack day after day, year after year sending troops to encircle and suppress, until the troll is After all, this war is truly over. Mankind's decision not to send troops to clear the forest is tantamount to betraying the covenant."

"Don’t frighten me, this old thing. It’s not that humans don’t want to continue sending troops, but the price is too high. The forest is the home ground for your elves and trolls. After a hundred years of lunch break wars, Stromgarde’s stock of food is not even enough to support this. Winter... If the friendship between humans and elves is so fragile, then so be it."

"cut……"

"Should I lend you Stomka?"

"No, it's a great sword. You have turned it into a demon sword that devours flesh and blood. How many trolls have you killed with it? Ten thousand? Twenty thousand?"

"Hey, I'm so angry that the woman who was brought to the battlefield with a child said that to me."

"What kid! My name is Sylvanas, I am a hundred years old, little thing!"

"Hahaha, little thing, I agreed when your sister called, you are not qualified."

An inexplicable memory.

It is not surprising that Alleria and Thoradin know Carlos. They are from the same age, but when Sylvanas was 100 years old, had they met Thoradin?

Three hundred years ago?

The time is not right.

The era when Thoradin the Great disappeared...

Forget it, it's meaningless to go deep into these now.

Obviously it was a battle of life and death, but Carlos was unexpectedly distracted.

He remembered a picture he had seen in his previous life, a beautiful picture of the three windrunner sisters in their childhood playing at the beach.

Deceptively, Alleria is more than two hundred years older than Sylvanas, and Sylvanas is at least two hundred years older than Vereesa. The longevity breed is really messy...

But after emptying out his thoughts, Carlos keenly noticed the magic sword that devours flesh and blood!

Alleria calls Stomka a magic sword that devours flesh and blood.

What's the meaning?

Seeing Stomka compete with him for control of the shadows, Zakaz changed his tactics and no longer used quantity to obliterate Carlos, but instead used quality.

Under the pressure of Carlos’s pedicure, Zakaz re-summoned two huge shadow distortions, a huge twisted monster with flesh and shadow, one left and one right guarded in front of Zakaz the Corruptor, forcing Carlos to leave. Melee position.

Then, Zakaz began to introduce a spell that made everyone's hearts throb.

The hole seems to suddenly become brighter...

Zakaz and Stomka began to devour the shadows at the same time, and for a time the holy light dyed the space with brilliance.

But no one thinks this is a good thing.

Between the two huge claws of Zakaz, a dreadful ball of nothingness swallowed everything up and down.

Really nothing new, do you interrupt the steel bar by killing the monster?

Carlos set his posture, used the wings of the holy light again, switched to the posture of holding swords in both hands, and summoned the guardian angel.

A masterpiece of sacred light wings and light, in a light curtain, a guardian angel similar to the style of Valkyrie emerged into the sky.

The long-covered holy light jerk reappears in Azeroth again.

Sacrificing his own wings, he summoned a big brother, two on two, who is afraid of whom.

In the adoring eyes of his son, and the paladins exclaimed, Carlos staged a wonderful battle with his guardian angel.

That is the confrontation between force and force, that is the performance of skill and skill.

In front of Carlos and the guardian angel, the Shadow Distortion was awkwardly like a 20,000 jin fat man. After losing the advantage of two-on-one pincers, there was no way to fight back.

When the two Shadow Aberration monsters collapsed, Zakaz's reading was obviously not completed.

"final hit……"

Damn it again.

Carlos fell into the cracks of memory again.

The same place, the same location, the same enemy.

Thoradin held Stomka in his hand and said in a quiet and peaceful tone.

"The last blow, heavy and sad."

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