With tentacle-like suction cups on the backs of Hellhounds that absorb free energy from their surroundings, high-frequency sound clusters emitted from resonant organs in their mouths that interrupt spell builds, and dozens of compound eyes on their heads that lock onto spellcasters, these abominable monsters are a nightmare for elemental creatures and spellcasters.

Although the paladin's training also includes divine spell casting and elemental magic analysis.

Although the Paladin as a spellcaster can also be restrained by the Hellhounds.

But these mage-killers obviously don't have much experience against the nascent class of paladins.

With a punch, the Hellhound slammed the Hellhound to the ground, raised his foot to step on his back, and bent down to clasp the sockets of the two main eyes, and Carlos tore the attacker's skull from the limbs with direct brute force.

Hellhounds are not true canines, and their IQ is not much worse than that of humans. The tragic death of his companion alerted the other Hellhounds, and one Uther was enough to have a stomachache, and now there is a big guy, it's not easy to do!

"Carlos, the Knights are running out of support, help me rush over!"

Uther shouted.

"Guards, come and protect me!

Uther's cry alerted Motorau Gao, and the warlock suddenly remembered that there were not a large number of orc soldiers not far away.

"Carlos!"

Uther shouted anxiously, the power of the Holy Light on his body becoming more and more intense and intense.

"What are you doing? I don't remember if I ever developed a suicide divine spell."

Carlos reached out to stop Tirio Fordin, who was trying to break through the Hellhound's barrier and join Uther.

"Time is running out, Carlos! Tirio, help me!"

Uther's countenance was solemn and kind, exuding the radiance of a martyr.

"Lord Carlos, let's strike!"

Alessandro Mograini's face was full of excitement.

"No, you're sick! I'm standing here, what's the trouble with such a parting scene of life and death?"

Carlos said this. The people around the Demon Blood Pool suddenly fell silent.

As if to reflect Carlos's words, a tremor of the ground that was different from the one when the hellfire walked caught everyone's attention.

"It's!"

Tirio Fortin looked at Carlos with delight.

"This is the king's army, the wrath from the snowy mountains. ”

The elf Sora appeared behind Carlos at some point, playing with a Hellhound tentacle in her hand.

"Human, what do you have on your waist? No, you killed Bugasin. You killed my brother!"

The warlock's vision in mid-air was much better than that of the people in the basin, and the swarming of human cavalry in the distance made Motorau Gao feel a pang of despair.

"Well, before you hear the nagging of the king's dear generals, let's have a good fight, although the opponent is not very satisfactory to me. ”

As the first horse galloped down the slope, Carlos also charged.

"You forced me!"

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his teeth shattered because he had bitten too hard.

The surrounding orc warlocks were very eager to leave their positions and flee for their lives, but the powerful suction force and guiding inertia of the magic array kept them comfortable in place. With the madness of Motorau Gaul at the end. The warlocks who guided the magic array felt their souls flowing rapidly with their life force, while the pool of demonic blood was boiling.

Although Carlos is not slow to move, with Uther and Tirio Fording by his side, it is not an easy task to clear the dogs mixed with the scattered hellfire.

By the time the best of the paladins crushed the skull of the last Hellhound, the warlock had already completed his final spell.

"Drown in the burning blood, the tribe will prevail, Lord Gul'dan is invincible! Rejoice in your pathetic victory of what you think is glorious, and then meet death. ”

After uttering this passage in the most vicious tone. The Warlock fell out of the center of the magic circle and fell into the pool of demonic blood.

In the process of slowly sinking to the bottom of the pool. The orc gestured the paladins with the exposed hand of the pool.

The scattered Hellfire posed no threat to the Alterac cavalry, who were pursuing the idea of bombing, and even if the flames and heat could not damage the Hellfire, the strong impact of the explosion was enough to destroy the Hellfire's form.

The members of the Silver Hand Knights, who had originally sacrificed their lives, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the reversal of form.

I'm not afraid of death, but it's good to be alive.

"Despicable humans. Dare to dismount and fight!"

Originally, in order to exterminate the Silver Hand Knights who were responsible for the broken Knights, the formation of the orcs was very open, and such a loose formation could not organize an effective defensive formation when encountering cavalry.

An orc centurion let out an angry roar, but was doomed to no answer.

Not every human soldier could understand such a complex orc language, not to mention that the dialect of his Frostfire Ridge accent was too difficult to understand.

One arrow. Two arrows, three arrows.

Ymir put away his bow in annoyance, and the three arrows were shot in the chest, shoulder, and throat, respectively, when the three arrows were directed at his eyes.

I'm really not good at riding and archery.

Although he was quite annoyed in his heart, the cavalry general still dropped two words lightly: "Stupid." ”

Unable to pay attention to the soldier-to-soldier battle behind him, the anomaly of the Demon Blood Pool attracted the attention of several paladins.

"That orc warlock can't kill himself, right?"

Alessandro Mograini, despite his extraordinary talents, was still a young man with little experience at this time, and asked with some uneasiness.

"If only that were the case. ”

Tirio Ferdin's vigilant glance around and answered the little brother's question in a measured manner.

"Let me put an end to this!"

Uther tried to jump into the pool of demonic blood, but was dragged back by Carlos.

I'm going! What a high-powered light.

Carlos felt a burning sting in his palm.

"Big brother, what do you want to do?"

"Cleanse this place of filth. ”

"Then why are you jumping?"

"To purify the filth here. ”

"Why jump in order to purify the filth here? ”

"Because of such a strong evil, I can't think of any other way!"

"No, shouldn't we blow up that shadow portal above our heads first?

"Because, of course...... You have a point. ”

Uther finds himself misled by habitual thinking, and the Warlocks guard and exploit the pool of demonic blood. attaches great importance to the Pool of Demon Blood, and even does not hesitate to sacrifice himself to the Pool of Demon Blood.

But what does this have to do with me, I'm here to destroy the Hellfire launch site, I'm here to blow up the portal.

Uther was embarrassed for a moment, and the searchlights of the Holy Light turned into traffic lights.

"Boom!"

The corrosive demonic blood splattered as the huge, always strong arm stretched out of the pond.

After everyone dodged the splashes of demonic blood, the huge hellfire, which had been far larger than its size, crawled out of the pool of demonic blood.

Greener. Stronger and more agile, this special Hellfire, which is a full ten meters tall, is closer to a human in appearance, and even has a mouth and fingers.

"I said I would be back!"

Motorau Gao's voice came from the body of Hellfire.

"No, you didn't say that. ”

Carlos retorted affirmatively.

However, intoxicated by the thrill of power, the former orc warlock only wants to destroy, only wants to kill, and raises his legs to trample the ant-like humans to death.

In the dust of flying rubble, the evil monster felt a sense of emptiness. It's empty.

"Do you give up your body in exchange for such a pathetic power?"

Uther stood behind the Hellfire and said in a tone of pity.

Tirio Ferdin, with Alessandro Mograini, drew the attention of the oversized Hellfire in front of him, and Mograini's head was waved in a circle.

The hellfire that housed the souls of orc warlocks once again let out a howl of rage that pierced the heart and rushed towards Mograine.

"Aren't you alright? Carlos. ”

Uther asked anxiously.

"Ahh

Carlos let out a howl that was gaining momentum, but he felt that it was so good that he had no image, it was simply weak, and he couldn't be happy even if he won the battle.

What to do. What to do, what to do?

If you don't say anything, you're not happy. It's just like a hot-blooded two-blooded two.,The accumulation is about to be completed.,Hurry up and think of something!

At this moment, Carlos, as the forerunner of the path of the Holy Light, is also the most skilled and profound.

At this time, Uther, as the illegitimate child of the Light. The unbelievable and terrifying reserves of holy light surpassed the Alliance.

When Uther provided Carlos with the power of the Light, Carlos had no doubt that he would be able to destroy the Hellfire in front of him with a single blow.

But without lines, no matter how good the show is, it won't come out!

In front of a few thousand little brothers, can I only ahhhhhh

No, that's not what I wanted!

"Hmph, haha. Hehehehehe. ”

Carlos let out a playful laugh.

"What's wrong?"

Uther asked, puzzled.

"Look at it, Uther, this righteous and glorious military medal has half of yours!"

Carlos had no idea what he was talking about.

Pregnant!

"Unravel the commandments of the sky, the frozen blade of white emptiness, and combine with my power, my body.

Ending the path to destruction, along with the demon's soul, is also defeated - Broken Shoes!"

The jets of destruction focused on the Hellfire's body in the direction of Carlos's blade, shattering the core of the Hellfire's construct, and shining with its own justice in the fierce explosion caused by the annihilation reaction of evil energy and holy light.

"Cool, Your Majesty, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

After the fight, Sora also appeared.

"Let's start with the good news. ”

"I'm done with the analysis of the magic array, let the guys on the hot air balloon come down, and I can close the portal above my head in three hours. ”

"Great, so what's the bad news?"

"To the northwest, two orc armies have converged. ”

"Where is Shang Gewen Jieqing?"

Carlos shouted.

"Your Majesty. ”

Shange Wenjie walked out of the crowd and fell to her knees in front of Carlos.

"Don't let the orcs ruin the nature of this king's old friend. ”

Carlos made a slashing gesture.

"Your will. ”

Shang Ge Wenjie lowered her head and gave the king's order.

"The will of my king!"

More than five hundred members of the Royal Sect National Knights knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.

"Long live Alterac!

The other soldiers shouted feverishly.

Then, under the stunned gaze of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the army of Alterac came out of the mist and into the morning light, and we were invincible as the king's blade pointed.

Carlos looked up to the east and stretched when he saw the sun rise.

"Let me see you laugh, I really don't help the immature guys!" (To be continued.) )