Damn it!

Plotted?!

After feeling the magic energy rampaging through his body and destroying several magic circuits in a row, Zhang Cheng finally understood the other party's plan.

This insidious orc warlock wants to use evil energy to destroy his spell casting power, and then threatens him to break the seal with the knowledge of the warlock.

After all, most mages have an inexplicable attachment and thirst for power, and once they lose their ability to cast spells, they will inevitably be impatient to find a replacement, and this evil energy can just become the light that ignites the path of warlocks.

It has to be said that Okari successfully exploited Zhang Cheng's greed for power and knowledge, but underestimated his decisiveness.

Without any hesitation!

In order to imprison the destruction of the magic circuit by the evil energy, Zhang Cheng took the initiative to cut off the circuit used by the left half of his body to cast fire magic, and then according to the knowledge that had just been instilled in his brain, he began to reconstruct the circuit required for the warlock to cast spells.

I don't know how long it was, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours......

In short, when he finally transformed the invading evil energy into a part of his own power, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his left eye burst out with a terrifying green light, and the palm of the hand pressed against the seal of the sarcophagus almost turned into a sharp claw covered with purple scales.

There is no doubt that he is now a warlock capable of summoning demons and casting all kinds of curses and shadow magic.

Especially that semi-demonic arm, which many veteran warlocks may not be able to do.

Keep in mind that Warlocks derive their power entirely from the Burning Legion, so demonization means greater strength, resilience, magic resistance, and control over evil and shadows.

It is said that some warlocks are even able to demonize their bodies without losing their minds, as Illidan did, and can turn an army to ashes with a single move.

But Zhang Cheng became like this, completely thanks to the orcs in the coffin, his heart was full of anger and killing intent, and as a price, he would never be able to use any flame magic in the way of an Azeroth mage in the future!

Flame Blast!

Shock wave!

Flame Blast!

Fireball!

Firestorm!

Scorch!

Although he chose the Frost talent in order to better protect himself, he still has a soft spot for destructive fire spells.

With intense hatred, he took a deep breath and waved his demonic left hand to destroy all the arcane runes on the surface of the coffin, a cruel and cold smile on his face.

Okarai, who knew nothing about the outside world, felt that the seal had been broken, and immediately burst into a burst of laughter: "Hahahaha! Great! My soul is free again! Human! I will reward you! Now go and prepare a few living corpses for me, I will break through the boundary between life and death and resurrect again!"

The words just fell!

A puff of black smoke poured out of the cracks in the coffin, slowly condensing into a tall and ugly orc figure.

He had green skin, scarlet eyes, two exposed fangs, and a staff made of large shadow crystals in one hand, and a Draenei skull in the other. Although the body is a soul state, everything that can be carried with you is real.

Clearly, death did not disempower the orc warlock, and that was why he was sealed away in this hidden corner.

However, just as Okaré's eyes widened and he carefully looked at the young human who had released him, Zhang Cheng suddenly grabbed the other party with his demonic left hand, and then spat out a chilling demonic language from his mouth.

"Stop! How dare you, a lowly human being, ......"

As a warlock, Okari was no stranger to demonic language, and quickly realized the meaning of these jerky words, and his face was full of horror and anger.

But unfortunately, he didn't have time to react at all, and the whole person couldn't maintain the form of his soul, and began to be squeezed by some external force, and finally turned into a palm-sized purple translucent crystal.

Feeling the continuous roar of the soul in the crystal, Zhang Cheng sneered and mocked: "Hmph! How does it feel to be sucked out of your soul by others? Don't worry, I will slowly squeeze out your value, and then sacrifice your soul fragments to the demon, I believe that there will be a powerful demon willing to sign a contract with me for this." Remember, anyone who tries to plot against me will need to pay for it, and your price is your soul. ”

With that, he bent down to pick up the staff, skull, and tooth necklace that had fallen to the ground, and opened the sarcophagus to see if anything of value was left inside.

But before he could begin to identify the specific effects of these objects, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance, and it was known that it was the Night's Watch and Varna Morning Song who had arrived without asking.

"Damn! I don't look like a good person to be seen by outsiders!" Zhang Cheng glanced down at his left hand, and decisively cast a teleportation spell on the top of his head, leaving the catacombs directly and disappearing silently at the end of the forest.

He is not an idiot and knows that the state of a warlock in the human world is absolutely impossible to swagger around with demons as he does in the game.

On the contrary, the warlocks must disguise their identities and whereabouts, secretly study the power of demons like a group of criminals, and with the current appearance of him, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble if discovered.

He needed to find a quiet place and slowly familiarize himself with the warlock's powers until his body returned to normal.

Fortunately, Raven Ridge is close to the Western Wilderness, and all he has to do is to find the Brotherhood of Phidia for the time being, and use the power of the other party to hide his tracks.

It is believed that Edwin Van Cleef, who intends to subvert the Stormwind Kingdom, will not mind accepting a Warlock as a companion.

In this way, Zhang Cheng tried his best to cover his abnormal arms and eyes with a wide mage robe and cloak, and walked alone through the Crow Ridge, entered the boundary of the Western Wilderness, and marched along the continent towards Xiyue Town.

Because he knew that the lair of the Phidia Brotherhood was in the death mine deep in Xiyue Town, even if the known all-pervasive MI7 agents of Stormwind City could not reach into it for the time being, it was definitely an ideal hiding place.

In order to reveal his whereabouts, he deliberately chose to go out day and night, and it took about three and a half days to touch the edge of Xiyue Town.

But before he could get close to the town, a sharp dagger was attached to his neck at some point, and the cold chill suddenly gave goosebumps to his skin.

"Who are you?, why are you sneaking so close to Xiyue Town?" the dagger's owner asked in a deliberately low, hoarse voice.

"I'm here to see your leader, Edwin Van Cleef, I wonder if I can please introduce me?" Zhang Cheng completely ignored the sharp blade that could slit his throat at any moment, and turned his head to reveal his eyes that flowed with evil energy......