Azeroth Trail of Light

The enchantment arranged by the Syndra elves to seal Immotar is very strong. It will prevent anyone from entering the demon's cage. This is reflected in the game, and Imotar has been killed more than once in the game Dick knew this well.

But when this angry demon was about to escape, the polymaths had to give Dick the green light. They tore open a passage for the paladin to enter with difficulty, and then watched the paladin's whole body shining with holy Light stepped into the deadly ward that had been fully charged with a storm of purple fel energy.

It's not Diktor, but there really is no one on the scene who can complete this task except him.

Estulan said that any mortal who enters it will be killed by the magic energy that fills it. The experience of General Salorian, the holder of the holy sword, proves this, but it is definitely not the power of order, so Di Ke's power of order is his best defense.

And once Immotar walks out of this weakening barrier, with his demon lord level strength, it will be very difficult to kill him at that time. Just from the fact that this guy has been absorbed by the Syndra elf for thousands of years, but he can continue to persist, we can see how strong this guy's combat effectiveness is.

In the game, Immotar is just a weak boss, and any team of five people who cooperate properly can kill him, but the real world is definitely different. In fact, when this "disaster dog" really appeared in front of Dick At that time, the paladin still felt a burst of horror.

This guy is at least 5-7 meters tall, covered with purple-black horny scales all over his body, and has creepy big claws on the ends of his four legs. There are cracks left on the body, and the most frightening thing is its head. From time to time, the two big heads drip disgusting and corrosive saliva, just like the lava dogs that Dick once saw in the Molten Core.

But there is only one big blood-red eye on each head, and on top of the head, there are dozens of disgusting tentacles, and at the top of each tentacle, there is an eye shining with chaotic magic energy.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon, Syndra often called it this way. Now it seems that this is not an exaggerated expression. This disaster dog really has many eyes.

In the purple storm, a pale silver light shield surrounded the paladin's body, isolating him from all the infestation of magic energy. The dog shot out of the eyeball and hit the naaru shield that Dick raised.

The scorching and chaotic rays pushed Dick back a few steps, but the shield of the naaru did not shatter. It can be seen that the weakening effect of the barrier set by the polymaths still exists, at least in this circular hall , the attack of the demon dog was unable to harm Dick's body.

Immotar is a rare legal creature among demons, and this is also the source of Dick's confidence. His body has not recovered to the best, so it is a bit powerless to face melee demons, but this kind of legal creature, he But he is not afraid. In fact, driven by MAX's holy power, Dick has the confidence to fight it.

So after the ray disappeared, the Wind Chaser Sword in the hands of the paladin drew a sword light mixed with wind and thunder in the purple magic energy, and the holy energy formed a sharp beam in the air through this highly conductive weapon. The blade of the holy light cut precisely on Immotar's tentacles. Before the scorching blade dissipated, it finally cut off the tentacles. The cut eyeball fell at Dick's feet and was kicked by the paladin. trampled.

"Aw!"

Immotar let out a frenzied roar, and his huge body rushed towards Dick like a charging tank. The paladin rolled outwards. When he stood up, he happened to see Immotar's huge body. The body collided with the thick light, and there was a muffled sound.

The crack widened a bit!

Seeing this scene, the paladin gritted his teeth, and basically moved forward. When Immotar turned his head, a cross star beam flying from the holy flame hit the disaster dog's abdomen, and then his eyes were shot wildly. When the prismatic ray hit, most of the ray was blocked by the barrier of holy light, but a thumb-sized blood hole appeared on his shoulder because of this. During the flying of the holy energy, the blood hole had been stopped, and it was slowly recovering. of healing.

This is still the weakened demon dog. It's hard to imagine if this guy is in a state of complete victory. I don't know how much sacrifice the Syndra elves spent to imprison it here.

"Ha! It hurts! You idiot!"

"Aw!"

When Dick and Immoltar were fighting fiercely, in the Throne Hall, Torsedrin's frenzied attack was finally contained, not because he was exhausted, but because Kael'thas used his bottom pressure stunt.

Weightlessness field!

A pale black halo appeared behind the Sun King. Wherever this halo went, everything seemed to lose weight and control of direction. Even a spellcaster like Torsedrin was struggling like drowning. However, compared to the other guards who were involved, he was in much better condition, at least he would not be cut in half by the sudden appearance of the weapon.

Kael'thas stands in this weightless force field, and behind him are seven extremely exquisite weapons. They are all the top magic weapons found by the Sun Kings in the past. In this force field, they seem to be endowed with The bow was wound up automatically, and under the command of the master, it kept shooting the deadliest void arrows, the tomahawk swept wildly, and destroyed crazily, the strong shield guarded Kael'thas, and the staff fired great power The magic of the sword, the ruthless dagger, the swift sword, and the restorative gleam of the staff.

He is like a god standing in the void, with his own strength, he restrained the attack of Torsedrin and all his evil servants, but in this situation, Kael'thas still couldn't break Torsei The magic shield on the surface of Delin's body, that crazy guy gathered all the magic power of Eresasla on himself, and with the passage of time, the energy level of the magic power is rising rapidly.

"You end up turning yourself into a magic balloon."

With a trace of pity, Kael'thas looked at Torcedrin struggling in the weightless field,

"The magic will eat you up, poor thing."

"You don't understand anything! You idiot! You don't even know what I saw at the time? This world cannot resist the Burning Legion, they are secretly planning revenge, and their power spreads throughout the universe! The last victory was a fluke, I I have to think about my people! I have to protect them! I have to be the strongest and stronger than the devil!"

Torsedrin's language was confusing, but Kael'thas understood what he meant, and his eyes were more pitiful,

"You are frightened, poor guy, those villains will not let you go just because you are afraid of them, you have to take up arms instead of stuffing any energy into your body, if you really want to protect Your people."

"No, we can't win! Xoros, Marton, and Argus, I've seen it, I've seen it with my own eyes! Impossible to win! Go away! Go away! Don't disturb my "promotion"!"

Torsedrin waved his arms crazily, and the corrosive evil energy swayed in all directions. In the weightless force field, the fireball flew everywhere, almost immediately devouring a guard who was trying to protect his leader.

There was a hint of doubt in the corner of Kael'thas' eyes. He could feel that Torsedrin's thinking was a little abnormal. This abnormal thinking even affected his battle. But before the magic node was destroyed, he could only use This way Torsedrin is imprisoned here.

At the same time, in Feathermoon Fortress far away from Dire Maul, General Shandris Feathermoon, wearing a black bat mask, was sorting out her equipment. There is a sharp elven saber. Behind her, an elite troop of huntresses has assembled. In front of her, her adoptive mother, Tyrande Windtalker, the spiritual leader of the Kaldorei elves, will also release her Blossom Bow. Behind his back, he held a sacrificial staff shining with moonlight in his hand.

A rare expression of firmness appeared on Tyrande's beautiful face. She glanced at her adopted daughter and asked softly,

"Santis, can the space node confirm that it has entered the interior of Elesalas?"

"Yes, mother, I can be sure! The talisman was placed on the Syndra warrior by myself. I can be sure that they have entered Syndra's hermitage, but mother, is it really necessary? Syndra Deira has been peaceful for 7000 years, I don't think we need to fight them."

General Feathermoon was still a little puzzled. In the past 7000 years, Feathermoon Fortress has been monitoring the entire Feralas. As Dick expected, they always knew where the Syndra elves were, but the two lived in peace until Until Tyrande's secret order appeared.

Seeing her adoptive daughter's doubts, Tyrande stretched out her hand and smoothed some messy hair for her,

"My child, we have never been a warlike race, but this time the situation has exceeded your imagination. The World Tree seed, the one treasured by the druids, has been determined to have been attacked by some evil force." Although Dick's actions were excessive, he has to admit that he saved us from a catastrophe. I can't imagine what kind of terrible consequences will be born if that seed is really planted. "

"But what does that have to do with Syndra?"

Shandris asked curiously, Tyrande blinked,

"Have you forgotten the meaning of Syndra? We only have the world tree species left on hand. It is absolutely impossible to give up, so we can only find a way to purify it. The druids can't find the reason, so they can only Relying on the power of knowledge, in this regard, Syndra is the most suitable group in Azeroth, not one of them."

"Okay, Shandris, get your sisters ready, we're leaving in 3 minutes!"

Dick didn't know the situation of the outside world. After more than a dozen tentacles were cut off in a row, even the weak Immotar was forced to a dead end. It ran back and forth in the seal like crazy, Dick estimated After looking at his current strength, he still didn't rush forward, but kept using long-range energy attacks to chop out long swords mixed with the power of order, leaving deep visible bone lines on Immotar's body continuously. scars.

This greatly weakened demon lord can hardly do a decent counterattack. Dick estimated that if this continues, it will enter a weak state due to excessive blood loss.

However, just as the paladin was holding the winning ticket, a ray of moonlight suddenly lit up in the space outside the hall. It was a powerful energy that forcibly tore apart the space, and the energy sparks were beating. Estulan's forehead Veins are popping up little by little. As a polymath who has studied magic quite well, he knows better than anyone else what it means to forcefully insert the third force in this weak state of balance.

But he can't stop it!

The next moment, the light curtain full of cracks in the super-large weakening barrier that was struggling to maintain shattered at this moment, and the soaring purple energy also exploded at this moment, and Yi Mo, who was regarded as meat on the chopping board, Tal let out a roar of excitement. It felt that the long-lost power was being revived in its body. At the moment when the barrier was broken, Dick had already fitted himself up and rushed forward, realizing that something was wrong. All the states he would be able to activate were all open.

The four wings flapped behind him, and the holy flame was as brilliant as a tide. He poured the greatest amount of holy energy he could mobilize into the Wind Chaser Sword, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and jumped up from Immotar's left. Sweeping across his head, the MAX-level holy energy was extremely compressed, and then cut out from the Wind Chaser Sword. A solid golden holy sword passed through Immotar's neck and swept out. The giant sword directly opened an astonishing crack on the wall.

The demon wailed, its half-drawn head was almost completely cut open at this moment, but before it could shoot the deadly eyeliner, the drooping head was pierced by a sharp black arrow, and then it was pierced by the bright moon. In the dark light, the indifferent figure of Tyrande holding a bow and arrow was reflected in Immotar's terrified eyes.

Maybe it could ignore such a threat during the period of complete victory, but right now, this woman in the white robe is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Demon! Tremble in the moonlight!"

"whoosh"

The magical arrow wrapped in the power of moonlight pierced the other head from the front, and then exploded in Immotar's brain. With the combined force of the two, the monster shot himself The heavyweight body fell to the ground.

It's not dead yet, but it's only one step away from death.

Dick, who stood up from the ground, walked to Immotar's head who was still struggling. He looked at the Priestess of the Moon walking out of the moonlight, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed down fiercely.

The glorious holy light burst out suddenly at the next moment, and even at the most victorious moment, it could compete with the moonlight.

Amidst Immotar's mournful cry, Dick's friendly and indifferent voice sounded at the same time,

"Long time no see, Priest of the Moon!"

For Grandma Tai's sake, I won't be hit for asking for a monthly pass, right? Ask for a monthly pass! In addition, this afternoon there will be an update for the leader of brother colinxxuuux!

One more thing, please allow me to rest for half a month in the first half of June, 2 updates every day, and 3 updates starting on the 16th, let me slow down my thoughts, sort out the plot, and save some manuscripts! This book reached 120W within a month after it was put on the shelves. . . To be honest, I have been writing in a bit of a hurry recently, I hope brothers understand! On the 16th, the third watch, we will see you there!