18. Sunderland
Gal's defeat was quicker than expected. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the Obsidian Elemental Lord was besieged by 8 freaks, his hard body was no longer enough to protect its soul, and under the weakening curse of the Warlock's layers, Gal's strength was compressed by at least one-fifth, and the Ancient Doomsday Guard was also thick-skinned, and under the forced command of the Warlock, it had to use its body to block every outlaw raid of Garr.
When Atrius the Destroyer was sent back to the void by Wilfred due to his serious injuries, Dick, who once again held up the shield and warhammer, took the position of the Doom Guard, and 5 minutes later, Gar's obsidian core was punctured by Gianna's ice pick storm, and the obsidian lord's doppelganger in the living world also turned into scorching stones and covered the earth with a crackling sound that shook the earth.
Although in the elemental world, there have always been rumors that Gal was once a servant of Sunderland, and it was precisely because of this guy's despicable betrayal that Prince Sunderland fell into the trap of Ragnaros, but because Gal himself was a stuffy gourd, he didn't say a word during the ten minutes of battle, but just kept letting out meaningless roars, so this rumor could not be confirmed.
"Uh..."
Dick withdrew the dim shield of holy light, this battle was not as simple as it seemed, after all, everyone was still a little short of the hero rank, and relying on the number of forced cross-level challenges made almost everyone tired.
The paladin gestured for a 20-minute rest, and he himself walked over to the obsidian shards in the area of Garr, leaned down, and used his hands to remove the shards, rummaging for something, and finally after the hot obsidian core was crushed by Dick, a delicate light blue semicircular crystal ball was held in his hand.
"The Wind Chaser's Eternal Imprisoned Skull (right)"
"Quality-Orange"
"Use: Assemble the complete Cage of Sunderland the Wind Chaser, and use it with the Vial of Resurrection to unleash the will of the Wind Chaser. ”
"Description: The wind is mourning..."
Of course, as an obsidian lord, Gal had other magical materials in his body, as well as some things left behind by the black iron dwarves and adventurers who died in his hands, which Dick didn't like, but several other guys were looking for them in the stones all over the ground with great interest.
Since a few missions with Dick, these guys have contracted this bad problem, and cleaning up the battlefield is no longer a pointless job for them.
"Hey guys, look what I found!"
Darth the Dragonman returned to the resting crowd with a few things in his hand, a sharp scimitar, a tome with intricate magic patterns engraved on the surface, a simple obsidian slab, and a powerful heavy sword with black body and magma flowing on the blade at all times.
After a short discussion, Wilfred paid a demon heart and took the tome, the scimitar was thrown to Demytil, the slate with the mysterious energy was taken by Gianna, and the heavy sword was not wanted, and in the end Darth had to keep it for himself.
It is worth mentioning that after many battles, Das is considered to be the luckiest guy here, so he does every job of cleaning up the battlefield.
Dick ignored the brawl of his teammates, he sat alone, holding the pale blue crystal that made an eerie whispering sound from time to time, and the paladin held it in front of his eyes, and could see the endless storm that swirled in it, but even Anvina, the spirit of the sun, could not communicate the will of it.
"It's incomplete! Stupid, people can't communicate with it!"
Anvena tried several times, and finally gave up the job, "You have to make it whole first, this guy is quite strong, but it's so pathetic, even the soul is split in half." ”
"This is Sunderland, the Wind Prince who is said to have been born on the night of the typhoon, Orakil's favorite child, and the most capable of fighting the Wind Elemental Prince. ”
Dick replied mentally, "You see, even Ragnaros can't extinguish its will, only imprison it in this way, and who knows how many years have passed now, and what I'm most afraid of is what if Sunderland's will has collapsed?"
"No!
Anvena explained in detail, "It is difficult for elemental creatures to give birth to sanity, but once they are born, it is difficult to extinguish, their way of existence is very mysterious, so mysterious that a fool like you can't understand it at all, in short, as long as Azeroth still exists, the elements will never die, they will only continue to exist in another form!"
"Okay. ”
Dick answered, turned his hand and threw the crystal ball into the backpack, moved his body, after wearing the Shadow of the Leaves, Dick's Holy Energy Recovery Speed increased by at least 50%, and in just ten minutes, he felt the strength refill his body.
"Let's go, guys! there's the next opponent waiting for us!"
Dick beckoned, followed by Darth and Wilfred, who were idle and already playing a card game, and Gianna and Liadline quickly followed.
Verinder seems to have fully adapted to the werewolf mentality, and seems to be enjoying the fight, and the inseparable Gilneth black cat lies on her shoulder, this kitten named "Maia" has been endowed with "wild wisdom" by Verinde, and very anthropomorphic thoughts can often be seen in amber eyes, it is no longer a simple ordinary creature.
The cavern of the Molten Heart is supposed to be a natural formation, and after Ragnaros occupied it, it only attracted a large amount of magma to cover it, and did not change the magic of nature, so the roads here are winding and elusive, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and after walking for nearly 10 minutes, everyone walked out of the tunnel where Gal appeared.
What greeted them was another wide cavern, full of hot magma, the entire two-thirds of the cave was covered in magma, and on the stone platform in the center of the magma, the corpse of a fire demon had become cold.
Dick touched the corpse of the fire demon, which had been almost torn into three pieces, and Verinde whispered,
"This is a wound caused by a high-level nightblade leopard, it looks like Elder Hamuel personally shot it, this guy is so pitiful, he was almost killed in seconds by a sneak attack from behind. ”
"They're coming the other way, look!
Gianna stretched out her hand and pointed in the other direction, Dick turned his head to look, and sure enough, the other road was covered with the remains of fire demon soldiers and elemental creatures, and some black iron soldiers were fighting with the remnants of fire demons.
"Well, let's move on! Elder Hamuel is on his way to capture Exotus, and we're targeting another fellow. ”
Just as Dick finished speaking, Demitil suddenly patted the paladin on the shoulder, pointed to the center of the magma that began to boil, and said loudly,
"Dick, you can't be talking about that guy! It looks angry!"
The paladin turned around, and in his vision, an oversized fire elemental was coming out of the tumbling magma, the guy was similar to the water elemental next to Gianna, but the difference was that its whole body was made up of rolling flames, orange flames flowed on the surface of its body, and the flames extended into beast-like claws, and the whole body was like a large candle flame.
In the midst of the flames, two crimson eyes stared coldly at Dick and his party, and a silent roar resounded in everyone's spirits.
"The intruder... Die!"
"Bang!
The magma fireball the size of a human head was like a barrage of projectiles, frantically smashing towards Dick and his party, and there was a trace of anxiety in the air, Dick stepped forward by mistake, his right hand was in the rung, and the shield of light appeared, and then quickly extended and became larger, completely blocking the group behind the shield.
"Anna, silence it!"
The paladin shouted to Gianna while bearing the tremendous force of the impact, the staff in the eldest lady's hand was on the ground, and the other hand was forward, the tips of the relaxed fingers shone with purple magic light, and with a light touch in the air, an arc-shaped, six-pointed star circle full of magic patterns appeared in the air, the light dissipated, and the purple magic chain also appeared out of thin air around the body of this large fire element.
Tied it up.
Silence, the first secret technique taught by Egwene to Gianna, was one of the most famous stunts of the Guardians of Tirisfa.
But this is not over, when the silent light dissipated, the corners of Gianna's mouth curved an arc, and a cold magical storm surged around her body, blowing her long soft golden hair, she was like a magical queen, her fingers tapped the air in front of her again, and in the next second, the flame baron let out a cry of pain, and his huge body shrunk in a circle.
An orange glow was drawn from its body and covered Gianna's arm, making it look like the eldest lady had an extra arm of flames.
"Secret Technique-Mana Absorption!"
This spell Dick had seen once, in Quel'Salas, Kael'thas used this spell to suck the magic of a low-level abyss lord out of his body, and now, the eldest lady used the same technique to force the difficult Flame Baron into a desperate situation at the moment of war.
The relationship between mages and elemental creatures is difficult to explain, when mages are weak, elemental creatures are generally called "mage killers", and their irascible magic only needs to attract the unstable magic in the mage's body, which is enough to make the mage die from magic concussion, but after the mage is strong, the relationship between hunter and prey is reversed, and high-level mages often enslave the elemental as a combat minion.
Because of the nature of elemental creatures, they have no way to precisely control the chaotic magic in their bodies, which leads to encountering high-level mages, and only one mana absorption is enough to greatly damage the vitality of elemental creatures.
Unable to use magic to attack, the Flame Baron pounced from the magma to the crowd, but without the magic of the elemental creatures, he was nothing more than a clumsy warrior wrapped in magma and flames.
Due to the gap in rank, the mage lady could not join the battle, so she could only maintain the existence of the silence spell with difficulty, and from time to time use mana to absorb Yun to weaken the threat of the Flame Baron, but with her containment, the battle of the Flame Baron was even easier than facing Gal.
The existence of elemental creatures depends on the elemental core in the body, and Gar has at least a layer of obsidian like a turtle shell for protection, after Gaton loses his magic shield, whether it is Darth's war knife or Verinde's scythe, it can easily pierce the flames and touch the flame core of Gatun.
The war hammer in the paladin's hand flew out with a whistling sound, and in the interweaving of blue lightning that triggered the transcendent mongoose effect, Lord Anvina screamed with joy and smashed into the body of the Flame Baron, and there was a crisp cracking sound from Gatun's body, and then its hands were raised, and its entire body swelled rapidly.
The fire elementals are a group of terrorists, and when they realize that they cannot win, they will not hesitate to detonate their bodies, trying to kill them all.
Dick half-knelt on the ground, pouring all the holy energy of his body into the shield of Naru on his fingers, and the shield of light in his hand expanded rapidly, becoming extremely thick, like a wall of holy light, sealing everyone's backs.
"Bang!"
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the entire cave began to shake, and the magma boiled and scattered like raindrops.
The smoke filled the air, and the ground in front of Dick was blasted into a shock-shaped depression, and the magma was rapidly engulfing the shattered ground.
The shield of light in front of the paladin was already full of cracks, and the blow was almost at the limit of the damage that the shield of Naru could currently withstand, and Dick dispersed the shield of light, and quickly reached out in the magma to hold the dull dark red core of Baron Garton.
As Dick held the left half of the pale blue crystal ball in his hand, a faint voice appeared in his mind, like when he was talking to the wind-kissing elf Ahir, the sound of countless winds coming together, and finally forming a weak, deep male voice, full of some kind of free will.
"Quiet Wind... Once again, I feel the wind of freedom..."
"Prince Sunderland?"
"Go, take the last will from Ragnaros, and the wall of the sky will thank you... Go for it..."