Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 480 13. Demon of a Thousand Throats——Add more changes for Brother Frostfang Claws

Naturally, the Twilight Cultists would not have any objections.

They are indeed lunatics, but that doesn't mean they are stupid... The holy light energy surging all over Dick's body and converging into a substantive tide, and the tiny golden lightning floating around his body also brought him a trace of indescribable majesty , especially when the eyes with flowing lightning swayed from side to side, the person he stared at would tremble even in the body.

This is the coercion of high-level creatures over low-level creatures... After embarking on the road of Titan and completing the first stage of transformation, it is difficult for the current Dick to think about it in the state of an ordinary person.

Not to mention the two elemental creatures in the holy light who have been standing behind him, one gold and one blue, especially when Lei Shi waved his hand and diverted the far-away underground river out of thin air, looking at the raging water The abnormal tide caused even the most daring cultists to lie on the ground willingly.

Under the power of Yogg-Saron, they are indeed sincere, but under the threat of death and the death of their souls, it is really hard to say how much this sincerity can be preserved.

After all, there are indeed warriors or lunatics who sacrifice their lives for their faith, but most of them are realistic.

"Master Anwena, you and little Lei Shi are watching them, I'll go inside and have a look."

Dick turned his head and said something to Anveena, who had transformed into a golden knight with a heavy hammer in her hands. Then, holding the Wind Chaser Sword, in a flash of golden lightning, along the dusty spider web, rushed into the Entering the deepest part of the Ankhet Hall, the dark air was stirred, and even the inner anxiety was eliminated by this scorching thunder.

Lady Anveena is not even interested in looking at Dick. She is enthusiastically guiding Lei Shi to transform into a human form like her. A troll cultist kneeling on the edge thinks that luck has come, and secretly wants to escape. As a result, at the moment he disappeared, Lady Anwena flicked lightly with her index finger casually.

The same golden flame as before smashed down from the empty sky, melting the unlucky troll again... The light spirit deliberately slowed down the surging speed of the holy flame, making the troll's wail more penetrating Well, after that unlucky bastard was completely melted, all the cultists with ulterior motives fell silent again.

To deal with the evil, we need to send out even darker guys... Dick once joked that when the cute Lady Anwena cut it open, the inside was all black... Now it seems that it is probably not just a joke.

"You just killed someone! Sister Anwena!"

Lei Shi, who was slowly "squeezing" himself into a human form from a lump of ooze, let out a scream, letting all his hard work go to waste, and the next moment, Xiao Shui Ling's head was crushed by Master Anwena took a shot,

"How many times have I said, be careful! The idiot asked me to watch them, but he didn't say that he couldn't kill them. The sneaky guys are the most annoying!"

"Then can I drown one of them? There are so many of them, Dick won't be able to find them if he drowns them."

"...The next one will be left to you, but you have to transform into a human form first... This is too ugly!"

"Yeah! Long live Anveena!"

So all the cultists shuddered, trembling and afraid to do anything else.

Dick on the other side didn't know that the ghostly Anveena was leading Little Shui Ling to an unknown direction. He was walking towards a small hall surrounded by a gloomy hall. Judging from the surrounding patterns, This should be the former religious facility of the nerubian, and it is full of stories about the history of the nerubian.

It's very abstract, and if a mortal came to this dark hall, he might be able to faint from fright, because those nerubians used a special method to make those images shine with a green shimmer in the dark, as if they appeared out of thin air Phantoms in the dark.

There is nothing in this dark sacrificial hall, and the air that is deeper and thicker than the outside world gathers here, and there is also a trace of coldness and indifference. If you feel it yourself, the distortion and chaos hidden in the air will make you You tried to escape from here in the first place.

But Dick didn't run away, he stretched out the silvery white left hand outside the robe, and the heat visible to the naked eye was in the surrounding air, a silver halo that had spread outside the body of the paladin, like a large heat wave. Furnace, to dissipate the cold in the surrounding air.

As I said before, the power of order will actively fight back against all approaching chaos, and after Dick completely let go of the suppression of the power of order, the hall quickly brightened, and all the light came from the paladins His left arm, the silver-white fist of silver, is now not only the power of order that Tyre once had, but also the rules of order bestowed on him by the holy light. It may not be pure, but it is definitely stronger than before, and it is more terrifying. control.

The paladin's eyes swept across the emptiness in front of him, and he saw four clusters of purple chaos, three smaller clusters, and the one hiding in the end was huge.

He moved his shoulders, pressed his left hand on the right shoulder of the robe on his body, and then flicked it lightly, covering it outside the armor. The robe and hood that were easy to hide were thrown aside, revealing the silver-white armor underneath. .

It was silver, mixed with blue gemstones and white inscriptions, and a complete set of armor with golden scriptures, without a helmet, it looked holy to the extreme, the most striking thing was the shoulder armor, which was not made into Azeroth Instead of the popular full protective shoulder armor of Dick, it was made into a pair of sword blades protruding outwards. From a distance, the blades protruding beyond the shoulders looked like two small arms protruding from the back of Dick's shoulders. wing.

There is also a picture on the breastplate that is almost the same as the holy pattern of order on Dick's forehead. The whole set of armor looks extremely thick. No one will doubt its sturdiness, just like a silver fortress.

This set of gorgeous and solemn armor is almost exactly the same as Dick's body, which is obvious, because this is exactly the set of combat he created for himself when he practiced with Muradin after completing the casting of Shadowmourne The armor is made of luxurious materials, mixed with all the rare metals that can be found in Azeroth, as well as the hardest ore in Draenor? Hardened krypton gold obtained from Illidan.

With Dick's current forging skills, it is still very difficult to make such a helmet, but he is lucky, with the guidance of a powerful blacksmith like Muradin, when this set of armor is completed, everything is ready for him. In Data's eyes, it already has a deep purple quality, and it also has the quality of soul binding.

He called it "salvation" to commemorate the set of paladin's exclusive equipment that he had always wanted in the first half of his life but had no chance to get. It is worth mentioning that if there is a set of redemption armor in this world, then It is definitely not as strong as Dick's set.

The paladin held the Windchaser Sword in his hands with both hands, silver thunder and golden flashes danced on the long sword, he stared forward,

"If you don't come out, I will... invite you to come out!"

The next moment, the three groups of distorted and chaotic gas in front of them began to change rapidly, and finally formed three black portals, from which three faceless guardians came out. , It's unbelievably ugly, but they are shaped into fleshy left arms with suction cups. They are not a joke. If ordinary soldiers are pumped, they probably have no hope of surviving.

But Dick didn't pay attention to the ancient god's creation. He gave a smirk, and the moment the three faceless men appeared, he appeared on the first head in the golden lightning. Behind the Faceless Man, these distorted flesh and blood monsters are about 5 meters tall, and they are huge monsters that cannot be buckled. However, facing the long sword in Dick's hand and the owner of the long sword, their deterrent and combat effectiveness are obviously inferior. There are too many.

"puff"

The sharp long sword pierced the faceless man's heart precisely from behind, the silver flame of order accompanied by the long sword piercing, ignited the monster in front of him frantically in an instant, and its remaining four hearts Facing the power of order rushing into its body, it exploded almost at the same time, leaving a big bloody hole in its chest.

The first monster, dead! Clean and neat.

In the blaze of the silver holy flame, the tentacles of the other two faceless men pulled out one from the left and the other from the right. Dick blocked the first tentacles with the Windchaser Sword, and clenched his right hand into a fist. Surging upward, the paladin took a step back, charged forward, and punched.

"boom"

The small half flew into the sky with scorched black broken tentacles. The moment the Faceless Man withdrew the tentacles, the body of the paladin disappeared again. When he appeared, he was already standing on top of the second Faceless Man's head. The wind sword was switched to the right hand, and the scorching left hand opened and slapped the faceless man hard.

"boom"

The scorching silver Symmetra exploded in his palm, and the silver beam of light blasted out in the form of a holy shock, from the top of the head to the feet, forcibly tore the twisted monster in half. The third Faceless Guard It tried to turn around and escape into the dark vortex, but the moment it approached the vortex, a scorching blade touched the lower part of its neck, and then gently slashed.

"puff"

The stench of liquid filled the space in front of him like a fountain. The silver flames completely devoured the bodies of the three faceless men at this moment. Dick flicked the long sword in his hand lightly, throwing the last liquid from the sword. , and then looked up at the black vortex that was opening at the end.

Among them, a huge faceless attendant with a height of more than 7 meters is coming out of it. The strange robes he wears all over his body, the tentacles and the strange armbands wrapped around his arms prove its identity.

This is Yogg-Saron's personal guard and also its herald. It seems that this guy instructed the Shadow Seekers to set up the heretic stronghold here. Cai's killed three Faceless soldiers are stronger.

"All places, all things have souls. All souls can be devoured."

It found Dick, but it didn't panic. This high-level faceless person was transformed directly from the thinking of the ancient gods. Compared with a single life individual, it is more equivalent to an extension of Yogg-Saron's soul. It is As if greeting, he uttered a series of strange languages, the voices were like characters hitting Dick's soul one by one, making the silver halo around the paladin's body vibrate.

The ancient divine language, the soul language that can only be used by truly blessed believers and true chaotic creatures, just the vibration of this language is enough to drive a group of normal people crazy on the spot.

This is the power of the ancient gods, and everything related to it seems to have some kind of symbolic chaos, which is so weird that people can't understand it.

But Dick could understand, he sneered, leaned on the ground with the Wind Chaser sword wrapped in golden thunder light in his hand, and responded loudly in Titan language,

"The dark and depraved voice has returned to this world once again, but it still makes people so disgusting...All things are spirits, all souls are devoured...Yogg-Saron, you are really arrogant! The last guy who dared to make such wild words , died hundreds of thousands of years ago...Maybe you will be next."

"Hehe... I am not Y'Shaarj, and you... are not Aman'Thul, a tiny creature, you crossed thousands of years to save your world, even in the face of the end of the broken bones, so I will make a big fuss Mercy, help you realize this wish."

"Go back, when you can go back..."

Today's ten more outbreaks are over~Tomorrow is the last day of Dafeng Push~Four fulfilling and meaningful days~