Lancelot still didn't move with a cold face, but the middle-aged monster beside him couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, if he could breathe fire in his eyes, then Andy must have been burned by the 2000 degrees Celsius heat. Seeing that his subordinates were easily provoked into anger, Lancelot took action, he took two steps forward and motioned to the monster uncle to retreat with his eyes, and a trace of evil smile began to appear on his expressionless face, and his red eyes stared at Andy coldly: "I think you are a first-time offender, this time it's over, but General Andy don't forget that you represent the lives of everyone behind you, why waste the lives of your own soldiers in order to be quick to talk about it?"

Andy's smile froze on his face, but the old general Giraud was still very quick to react, and quietly bumped his frozen son with his elbow, Andy recovered from the anger that surged into his head, and tried to calmly bow his head and answer Lancelot's words: "What His Royal Highness the Prince said is that Andy must be careful to follow it." ”

After witnessing this huge transformation of Lance, the soldiers behind Andy who were still familiar with Lance had a trace of luck finally turned frustrated, they endured the anger in their hearts and were unwilling to bury their heads in their chests, their closed eyes and clenched fists fully showed the master's mood, but the defeat was decided, even if they were extremely unwilling, they couldn't change the status quo。

Lancelot looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, the mocking smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes casually looked around everything that was prostrate in front of him, among these people were the Warcraft subordinates who had willingly and silently followed him for many years, the warriors who felt that the situation was wrong and temporarily defected to him, and the talented people who were ostracized after the fall of the Great Prince, and the soldiers who finally surrendered Acacia to the humans under his careful planning.

These are the fruits of his hard work in the past hundred years under the suppression and exclusion of his half-brother pure-blooded brother!

Never felt that the dream of controlling the entire Warcraft clan was so close to him, Lancelot was a little excited, he turned around in a dashing manner, the black cloak fluttered beautifully under the wind, and the black scepter was slowly raised by his hand to point in the direction of the sun.

"Lancelot Aegon swears in the name of the Ancient Demon Emperor that I am willing to dedicate my flesh and bones to the cause of the recovery of the demons, and be loyal to the demons.

After that, Lancelot stabbed the tip of the bottom of the wand to the back of his hand, and the red blood mixed into the black scepter along with the golden electric magic that instantly gushed out from Lance's side, the black scepter continued to tremble and struggle under the impact of this mixed power, as if to break free from Lancelot's hand, and the body of the wand continued to release black offensive energy bodies that continuously impacted Lance's palm and arm, and in an instant, the center of the square where Lancelot was located changed from a natural landscape full of warm sunlight to a man-made black, red and gold war between energy and blood, if you add special effects such as "Bang Bang Kala Bang" in the later stage, it is simply a live version of the special effects landscape.

But as the starring Lancelot, it is not very easy, this scepter symbolizing the imperial power of the demon clan is not so easy to conquer, especially for the general demon emperor blood unified semi-human bloodline himself If you want to obtain the scepter of the Warcraft royal family, it will be even more difficult, but if you can use the faith power of these henchmen and warriors on the scene now and the mental power of humans to surrender to themselves, maybe you can succeed.

Receiving the look that Lancelot handed to him, the middle-aged Warcraft uncle turned to look in Andy's direction with understanding: "Human, don't forget the purpose of my lord who brought you here without harming you in the slightest, it's time to surrender." ”

Andy glanced at the "red-yellow-black" who was struggling with Lancelot, glanced at the Warcraft army who was eyeing him on the side, and knew the reason why Lancelot agreed to surrender and not kill them so easily, but even if he knew that his current actions had a promoting effect on Lancelot and the strange ritual of the scepter, he had no choice not to surrender, and the Warcraft army had surrounded them in this square of Acacia, even if the army was struggling desperately now, it could only pounce for a second or two at most, and then it was inevitable to be wiped out, rather than doing this, it was better to do what Lancelot wanted, at this point, it was better to gamble for the future than to die and break the net。

Exchanging a helpless look with his father, the old general Girod sighed deeply and turned to face these soldiers who had struggled with them all the way, these young faces should not have shown such a dead or resentful expression, they should have a more wonderful life, but unfortunately the war was so unprepared, they had no way to retreat but to resist. The previous battle was to save the compatriots behind him from suffering, but now the compromise is to preserve as much combat strength as possible and not make unnecessary sacrifices.

"Weapon right hand!"

Following the words of the old general Girod, all the human soldiers neatly and uniformly put their weapons in their hands on their right hands and stood aside.

"Put!"

There was a sound of neat weapons landing.

"Drop!"

The old general's voice sounded hoarsely in his ears, and all the soldiers buried their heads in the direction of Lance, put their hands in front of their heads with fists, and shouted with the old general: "Descend!"

The neat sound sounded like a large subwoofer in Lance's ear, and the unwilling but helpless surrender of the human beings in front of him instantly canceled out many of the black attack energy bodies of the scepter itself, and the red and yellow light finally faintly prevailed in the battle.

Uncle Warcraft saw that there was a drama in this matter, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee in the direction of Lance again, and shouted out all his feelings of trust in the young second prince of the demon clan into slogans.

"May the power of the Beast Emperor protect my lord!"

All the demonic beasts who had not yet gotten up on one knee buried their heads deeply again, and shouted in unison: "Bless my lord!"

This chorus of shouts was much louder than the choked sound of the human army before, and after the sound wave rolled, there was still an aftersound that echoed in the square for a long time, and Lancelot took advantage of this aftermath to take advantage of the hot iron, and in one breath extracted all the electric magic that he could mobilize, compressed it into a shock ball, and pressed it into a black scepter.

The black scepter was already a lot weaker under the pressure of these two spiritual powers, coupled with Lancelot's strong magic stimulation, he finally gave up struggling, and the black attack energy that wrapped Lancelot's arm was withdrawn into its own entity little by little, and the wound on the back of Lancelot's hand that was forcibly enlarged no longer oozes blood, and the golden lightning power was unwilling to engrave the name of Lancelot on the black scepter, Lancelot raised a proud smile, but before he could idle down to observe this scepter that belonged to him, he felt a powerful and familiar magical energy coming towards him。

Lancelot's eyes froze, and he instantly locked on the source of that energy, and that direction was not where he lived when he was named Lance?