The Abyss Lord is a high-level class of the Burning Legion, these dragon-like guys are said to come from the infinite universe and the place where the void borders, and the real poor mountains and evil waters have also created the Abyss Lord's terrifying physical strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, this monster is essentially a hand-to-hand creature, and although there is also a talent spell called "Meteorite Falling from the Sky", their methods are still too crude for the manipulation of magical energy.

But the level of strength determines that even if it is a rough technique, when facing an opponent who is weaker than it, the effect is still amazing.

For example, now, the strange trick of detonating his own blood was used by Maloneos, like a killer weapon, which caught everyone off guard.

When Grom and Vallock's bodies fell limply to the ground, convulsing incessantly, Thrall and Dick reacted the fastest, and the shaman, who turned into a wolf and ran wildly, immediately summoned the triple elemental shield and the clear spring, and the water that spewed out of the air washed back and forth on his body, trying to clean up the contaminated blood, but there was too little time left for him.

When the magic energy detonated the blood on the surface of his body, the earth shield, lightning shield and flowing water shield outside Thrall's body were all broken in an instant, and the fire light similar to the explosion of a bomb lit up outside the shaman's body, throwing Thrall far away, and when he landed, the orc chieftain was in a better form than Grom and Wallock, but he was also unable to get up.

The four-headed elemental creatures he summoned were directly shattered, and the watchers and elven assassins hiding in the shadows did not escape a series of bursts of fire. The main thing is that the Abyss Lord's skill at the bottom of the box is too vicious, who would have thought that the blood that has been detached from the body can also be used as an offensive weapon?

Everyone was more or less temporarily suppressed in combat power, only the demonic blood explosion on the surface of Dick's body was lit up at the end, because he was the least threat to the Abyss Lord, and because it was at the end, Dick clearly saw the current state of Maloneos.

The Abyss Lord's Demon Blood Blast, it seems to be infinitely powerful and powerful, but if this skill is really so perfect, why didn't he use it in the morning?

The answer is simple, this skill is a double-edged sword!

From the first explosion, Dick could see that every time the fire lit up, Malones's body shook violently, and the wound in its lower abdomen that was cut into a "ten" shape by Barnes would crack again after each explosion, and the dark green fluorescent blood dripping out of the wound exuded extreme heat, and every drop falling on the ground would burn a pit of earth in the earth!

Dick now understood!

Looking at the majesty of Maronos, every time it detonates others, it will actually detonate the blood in its own body, which is equivalent to how much damage others have suffered, and it will suffer the same damage itself!

There is a joke among players in the previous life, saying that warlocks, in addition to magic and magic energy, also have a third combat resource, which is the blood bar! This joke is a joke that many of the warlocks' skills are launched in a way that consumes their own lives.

But right now, this kind of pervert who fights with a blood bar really appears in front of Dick!

The total number of people present was already more than 10 people, which was equivalent to Maronos igniting the blood in his body ten times!

But that's it, the Abyss Lord can still move! Its left hand was abolished by Varlock, and it simply grabbed the halberd on the ground with its right hand, and the inverted triangular head and venomous little eyes that were split into a slit stared at Dick as he ran towards Grom, and the blade of the halberd pointed diagonally at Dick.

The Abyss Lord also voiced the blast in a rude voice.

“BOOM！”

"Bang!"

The last deafening explosion exploded on the surface of Dick's body, because it was directly acting on the skin of his body, even the sacred barrier held up by Dick could not work, and the paladin could feel that the green blood stains stained on the surface of his body suddenly moved on their own like a slime, squirming and merging, and then suddenly exploded!

Dick was like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person was thrown into the air, and then smashed to the ground with a trail of blood.

Hurt!

It hurts all over my body!

Dick's legs and abdomen were blown into bloody scars, as if he had been badly burned, and every cell in his body was twitching! It was unimaginable pain, and he lay on the ground, looking up with all his might, watching the rickety Abyss Lord limp towards his defeated enemies with his halberd in one hand.

The paladin looked ahead, Grom's body clutched his tomahawk even though he was dying, Dick sniffed the air for sulfur and blood, and in a trance, he was transported back to the dark forest that almost killed him four years ago.

At that time, he was on the verge of death, unable to move, and could only humbly wait for death to come.

Move it!

Get me moving!

His legs, his body, and even his neck, couldn't move! The pain paralyzed all the cells, and Dick was desperate to find that the dark green blood was like nails, stuck in every gap of the wound, like a red-hot piece of iron, and his whole body was almost unconscious.

On Dick's retina, the bright red number was beating rapidly, it was the value of energy, falling at an avalanche-like rate! Seeing that it was about to fall below the 100 mark, a series of shocking debuffs of corrosion, cripple, poisoning, and bleeding were lined up behind the energy gauge, which meant that his vitality was rapidly disappearing.

In other words, he's dying!

But after so many battles, the pain could no longer make Dick back down, and could only arouse the unwillingness in his heart, especially when he had already reversed one-fifth of the world's fate, how could he be willing to die here!

How could he be willing to die at the hands of a second-tier character like Maronos!

Gianna and Liadline are still waiting for him!

The soldiers of the First Expeditionary Force are still fighting for him!

The world, the real world that has hardly been seen, is still waiting for him to travel, waiting for him to explore!

"How could I die here!"

Dick pursed his dust-soaked lips, his eyes getting brighter and brighter,

"How can I... How can you die in such a place!"

Silver Hands!

Left hand, left hand without pain!

Crawl!

Climb forward like you did in the Dark Forest four years ago!

Lao Tzu can die! But before I die, I have to climb to the farthest I can!

One inch, two inches!

Dick's body was supported by his left hand, slowly moving forward, and Malones in the distance was also moving towards the orc with difficulty, the abyss lord's suicide attack that killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred itself also caused a great load on its body, especially the cross-shaped wound cut by Barnes, which was completely shattered, and even the internal organs were squeezed out of the body.

Two creatures, one strong and one weak, one large and one small, are already at the end of their crossbows in the face of death.

"Smack!"

Dick's left hand, which was stained with dust and blood, grabbed Grom's calf, and Maloneos was less than 50 meters away from the two men.

The paladin gritted his teeth and said to Grom, who was still twitching,

"I don't know if you can hear it, but right now, it's only you, only you can kill it, don't you want revenge? Aren't you going to wash away your shame? Bastard! Stand up for me! Stand up for Lao Tzu! Go and fulfill your fate, bastard!"

Holy energy, golden, warm, healing holy energy through the silver hand of his left hand, frantically poured into Grom's body, the orc sword saint's convulsions stopped, but he was still not awake, the blood of this guy's whole body was almost squeezed out by the strong magic of Malones, and his whole body was dyed blood red, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still undulating, it would be no different from a dead man.

Dick poured the last bit of holy energy into the orc's body, but the orc was still unconscious, the halberd in Maloneos' right hand had been raised high, and it was about to be chopped down, Dick was not willing to give up, he grabbed the ankle of the orc sword master with difficulty, and pulled.

"Stand up for me, bastard! Think of your child, Garrosh, do you want him to live with your infamy for the rest of his life? prove to me that you are a hero!"

“... Ahem... Child, my Garrosh..."

"Hahaha, stop struggling, worm, this is your fate, the same fate as this humble world!

The Abyss Lord laughed wildly, "Go die!"

"Whew!"

Just before Malones's halberd fell, blue-purple lightning fell from the sky, like a spear of light that tore through the darkness, and fell straight down on the tip of Malones's halberd, like a lightning rod, lightning passed through the metal, paralyzing Malones.

Electricity flowed on his body, Dick looked back in surprise to see Thrall holding the hammer of destruction and falling to the ground, the Great Chief was indeed the best teammate, he was never late when he needed it most!

"Ahhh

Grom grabbed the tomahawk and got up from the ground, he was half-kneeling on the ground, panting and twisting his head, he looked at Dick,

"My child... Garrosh, he..."

"He's not dead, he's alive in Draenor, Nagrand, he's been rescued by Goya's mother! And Draranos, the son of Wallock, and Yorin, the son of Deadeye, they're all gone, they're all gone, they're all in Naglan! It's in your hometown! Where you grew up, your son is growing up! Think of your son!"

Dick shouted frantically, and with his hoarse shout, Grom's body was exhausted, and he was infused with new power, and he staggered to his feet, gasping for air, and the spirit of the orc swordmaster seemed to be in a trance.

"My son... Not dead... Garrosh... Ahhh

Get up and leap!

Heroic Leap!

Grom's figure was like a red lightning bolt, holding the battle axe in both hands, and slashed at the top of Maloneos's head, the abyss lord's paralysis had passed, and it raised its halberd to block, Dick turned over, squeezed the last energy he had left, and aimed his left hand at Maloneos' eyes.

"Don't think about it! Die here!"

"Huh!"

When Maloneus's eyes were hit, his eyes went black, and the next moment, the sharp battle axe was embedded in the crack above the abyss lord's head, and under the injection of the will to die, the blade slashed through the skull and the brain, killing the last hope!

"Win... Win!"

Dick's eyes went dark.

"Drop... Detected an unidentified substance in the host's body! Danger! Danger!"

The next moment, Dick's closed eyes opened again, but one of them was blood-red, and his immobile body was pulled up like a marionette, and in an awkward position, he pounced on the body of the Abyss Lord who was about to explode himself, and his hands were pressed against the hot, cracked, green magma skin.

Black root-like tentacles burst out of Dick's ten fingers, like ten small black snakes, and pierced into the body of the Abyss Lord.

"Goo... Goo..."

The sound of the buffalo drinking water sounded at the junction of Dick and Maronos, and the Abyss Lord, who was about to explode himself, was like a suppressed water pipe, and his body, which had expanded by three points, actually shrank and stabilized again.

"Drop... Life Force Introduction... Host vital signs recovering... 20, 30, 50...drop..."

A smoke of gunpowder drifted by, covering up everything that happened, just as the truth of history is forever hidden in the deepest undercurrent.

-------------------------------------------- about the ending of the old roar--------------------------------------

Although I am an alliance~ but I also like Grom, I have tried to change the ending of Old Roar several times, but I have found that if he survives, it may be the real tragedy. A very realistic question: in the original plot, Cenarius was hacked to death by Old Roar, if he survived, how would the Night Elves get along with the orcs?

In the new history, although I have revised the trajectory of Cenarius's death, I still can't think of how a living old roar can be more memorable than an old roar who has dedicated his life to a noble cause, and after all, the death of the old roar has truly transformed him into a legend.

Therefore, let God's return to God, and hero's to hero, let us sing war songs and send the old roaring soul back to our homeland.