Among the many types of warriors, priests, and priests in the Dota Continent, shamans are recognized as kings of positional warfare, and the reason for this is that these totem poles are blessed by shamanic ancestral spirits. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As long as a shaman is given enough time and spellcasting resources to erect a totem pillar with various effects, the shaman can even perform with a single person what would otherwise require multiple clerics and priests to do, whether it is a support buff or a magical position.

As for Goron, a person who has been favored by the Shaman Ancestral Spirit, the four elemental lords can be said to be quite generous gifts to him, and the earth elemental lord, the "Totem Summoning" bestowed by Serrazan, the "Mother of Stone Cores", is the most practical. It is an ability that can use the natural materials present in the surrounding environment to instantly summon a totem pole around a shaman.

When the totem pole representing the power of the four elements of "earth", "fire", "water" and "wind" broke through the ground and stood beside Golon, a little majesty of the shaman's ancestral spirit suddenly came, and the one of the four totem poles symbolizing the water element totem trembled slightly, and round after round of blood-red ripples like light and water sputtered from the pillar body, and then spread out in all directions, which was the totem magic "Blood Spring" gifted by the water elemental lord and the "Vortex Master" Nepturon and Goron , and the other three actually resonated with the water element totem like a sound column, reflecting back the "blood spring" light wave that hit the pillar, and finally forming a ripple focus on Goron's body.

Circles of blood-colored light hung over Goron's body, resisting the erosion of the endless darkness from all sides, and Goron felt like a piece of dead wood in the midst of a storm tide. In this boundless black tide of death, it will be doomed at any time. The "Blood Fountain Totem" given by the ancestral spirit has the divine power to protect purification, but it is still compressed and converged inch by inch in the black wave. The area covered by the blood fountain gradually narrowed from nearly 100 meters at the beginning to more than 10 meters, and finally it was simply unable to spread out of the range of the four totems. Leaving only a narrow square of space for Goron, and it continued to shrink at a slow but firm pace, even the four totem poles that supported the four corners were bending inward, making a crunching and overwhelming crackling sound.

I don't know how long time has passed, but when the four totem poles around Goron reached the limit and finally exploded, the darkness that was only half an arm's length away from Goron finally faded......

When everything was calm, Goron looked around in confusion, a moment later. He took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "Damn, this ...... What the hell is going on!"

Goron was shocked because of what he saw...... It's a very different world.

The thick and low dark clouds in the sky rolled, and the red light flashed in the gaps between the dark clouds, but Goron, who had the eye of far-sighted truth, knew that it was not a dark cloud at all, but a slowly flowing magma with black slate on the surface. The sky formed by magma is oppressive and low. Every once in a short distance there would be a huge crack, hot red, black smoke and scorched magma spilling down on the earth like a waterfall, and the most terrifying natural phenomenon that Golon had thought was the eruption of the Sovis volcano on the peninsula. But compared to the skyside fire in front of him, the huge volcano that erupted only once every hundred years was as pitiful as the fireflies that appeared by the ceremonial fire.

The scorching heat is blowing in your face, and the air is no longer hot and humid and salty as the peninsula's rainforests. In its place, there was a pungent smell of sulfur. The earth seemed to have lost all its moisture, and the moss, grass and shrubs all over the ground had turned into flying dust droplets. However, the vigorous and strong giant tree ancient vine seemed to be polluted and demonized by some evil force, showing a twisted and strange form. Hide in the shadows and twist like countless rigid monsters.

After the night invaded, the whole rainforest seemed to enter another world, and the scene in front of him reminded Goron directly of a place that often appeared in stories, but no one had actually visited, or who could come back alive after being there......

The Abyss of Hell.

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On the cliff, the son of the cool bear who was as majestic as a mountain stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless demon world in front of him and was silent, and after a while, the captain of the red-dotted musketeer unit with a slight sweat on his forehead, the dwarven war king Paladin ran over, half-kneeling on the ground and reported: " Master Marcus, we have thoroughly investigated, and the entire rainforest should have been dragged into the abyss of hell, although I don't know who broke the agreement and triggered King Solomon's treasure vault ban in advance, but fortunately, our defensive barrier was finally completed ahead of schedule, and our troops have not found any signs of being eroded by the demon realm for the time being. ”

Marcus Thunderpride nodded and replied in a deep voice, "What about our allies? Did they survive?"

The dwarven musketeer's expression suddenly became very strange, as if he was gloating, and there was still a little palpitation.

"It's okay...... At least most of the people are okay, Xerxes's four-legged woman seems to be better prepared than us, although the treasure house was opened early, and it doesn't have much impact on her and her troops, but it is the idiots of the Order Race and the Chaos Race, who were full of infighting and framing before, but the barrier opened a little later, and many of them are finished, and now they are busy cleaning up those polluted guys. ”

As if to supplement the dwarven musket king's report, a mournful shout of slaughter gradually came from not far away, including the oversized voice of the ogre magician Draenor Iron Fist.

Marcus snorted coldly, pursed his lips and said: "Don't worry about them, their original role is to act as cannon fodder and the cornerstone of opening the treasure house, and several previous encounters with the Holy See have proven that they can actually play a role even less than expected...... If it's the woman 'Sanga the Bloody'...... Wouldn't it be better to use......"

Shaking his head, the young King of the Hill reorganized his thoughts and said, "King Solomon's treasury has been opened, and the entire area has been dragged into the abyss of hell. Ordinary creatures simply cannot withstand the pollution of hell miasma and become a part of hell. There are too few clergy on our side. For those who are contaminated, you can only give up immediately, and you inform our troops. Prepare for positional defense battles right now, there are still some troubles to settle before we can explore the treasure......"

As Marcus looked down, the original lush green tone of the entire rainforest was completely replaced by burnt yellow and bright red, and the terrain was completely changed, and the dry and hot surface was partially sunken and partly raised, forming a strange peak like a wall that was not more than hundreds of meters high. These peaks and hills are of the same height, width, and thickness to form a huge labyrinth of scale, and there is no edge at a glance.

The "cliff" where Marcus Thunder Pride is located is actually one of the labyrinth walls, and not only that, but the dense bat-winged flying beasts in the sky, and the black sea of beasts on the ground are actually rushing towards this side......

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Goron had roughly adapted to the current environment, and was almost certain that it was not some illusion or illusion, and although it was a little hard to believe, it was true that the whole world had been changed by the mysterious man in black...... No. It is impossible for anyone to possess this kind of miraculous power, not even a fifth-order war king, or even a sixth-order seventh-order demigod sub-god.

Could it be that he was pulled into another world?

Goron's doubts now are. His friends, enemies, adjudicators, pirate empresses...... Where is he now, and why is he the only one with him?

Goron vaguely remembered that the black mystery man had unfolded the pitch-black realm, and he had summoned the Totem Pillar. After opening the "Blood Fountain", it was initially able to wrap the little centaurs Durandal and Douglas and others in the Guardian Realm. But when the "Blood Spring" realm was gradually compressed, those around him were swallowed up by the "darkness" one by one. When he recovered, he was the only one left by his side.

Goron doesn't care much about his "companions", the centaur is the old enemy of the Black Hand Ogre, and Douglas is just a prisoner of his "waste", but in this strange and terrifying environment, he desperately wants to see some familiar faces and hear some familiar voices. Whether from friend or foe. The silence and loneliness made him almost crazy, and only then did he remember that he was actually a relatively precocious child.

Goron slowly walked forward with his support for the tall and straight wall, although the hot red light from the sky made this world have no day or night, but Goron was still willing to spend a lot of mental energy to open the "Demon Eye of Distant Vision", even if he really saw nothing more than his own eyes...... After coming to this world, Goron always felt that her body was awkward everywhere, especially the power from the other world was extra suppressed, which also made her irritability even worse, until he held the double-barreled fire gun and the long-legged stick of a beautiful woman in his hand, and the irritability in his heart faded slightly.

Goron suddenly heard a strange noise from the strange bushes next to him, as if there was a low moan from a creature, and Goron immediately rushed over, swept away the dry branches and leaves with a swing of his leg, and then saw two tightly entangled "monsters".

These monsters resemble female centaurs, with human-like upper bodies and horse-like lower bodies, but their skin is a dark red glow of dead blood, and their bodies are covered with scales and scorched and rough body hair that are unique to cold-blooded creatures, and the two huge snow-white flesh balls on their chests are the only soft and delicate parts of their bodies.

One of them looked slightly pleasing to the eye, and the monster with relatively standard facial features on its face was pressed under the other end, and its neck was torn by the sharp fangs of the other party Less than a third remained, and even the neck bone was torn off, but even so, she was still alive, after seeing Goron, her dying gaze suddenly became full of hope, and her mouth struggled to spit out a few vague syllables that could not form words, and the palm that was soaked in blood was slightly raised in the direction of Goron, as if looking forward to his rescue.

The other, with an even more terrifying body, with ugly horns growing on top of its head, suddenly let out a low warning roar at the sight of Goron, as if to warn him not to spoil his meal.

The irritable Goron, whose head had already been harassed by the chaotic and scorched killing intent, roared, and actually leaned over and slammed his head into it, knocking it away and then hugging the horned monster and rolling violently on the ground, he put away the double-barreled firecracker, and just hit the monster's body with his fist and beautiful legs and sticks, regardless of whether it was the opponent's vital point or the back of the limbs, as if only with this most primitive, rough and chaotic attack method can he vent the anxiety and anger in his heart.

The monster's temperament also seemed to be very close to that of Goron, and it bit down on the shoulder of Thousand Nights, and its sharp teeth tore through the solid enchanted armor and nailed into the flesh. However, Goron's body, which had burst out with racial talent and otherworldly divine power, was even harder than the enchanted steel, and no matter how the monster shook its head and roared, it couldn't tear off the flesh in its mouth, but its fangs made a creaking sound that was being torn off. (To be continued.) )