Chapter 1346: You Yourself Have the Pride to Be Proud
The supreme religious leader of the Orgrimmar Clan Alliance, the Ruler of Souls of Ronthhas is still dead. Since he has the title of "Ruler of All Spirits", which replaces his surname, as the name suggests, he must be a spellcaster who is good at summoning elemental spirits and controlling the battle of various phantom beasts. In fact, it is true, although Longzas is also good at using destructive elemental magic, and he is also good at wielding a big sword, but the means he relies on to become famous are the various phantom beasts and elemental spirits that he uses totem poles to summon, which are huge in number and variety, and are said to be so strong that they can single-handedly resist a legion.
However, in the face of an opponent like the Bloodthirsty King, unless you have the ability to summon and dominate the true dragon and phoenix, those so-called phantom beasts, demonic beasts and elemental spirits that can single resist a legion are not even qualified to be cannon fodder. Ronzath is not stupid, of course it is impossible to summon these precious little brothers of his own to die...... And then, there was no more.
We must understand that at this point, not to mention our thick-hearted Hei Lu Xi, even if it is a much softer wind than him, it is impossible to let go of the Heavenly Spirit Shaman brother. However, before he died, he finally got Lu Xi's promise to let those orcs go, and he died as he deserved...... It's weird. Look at the dead eyes of Brother Longzath, uh, although the Khan of Asog and the troll witch doctor Zumosha are also dead, but before he died, he was the only one who had such a cruel expression on his face.
"Until his death, he was still worried about the future of the orcs and tens of thousands of civilians. What a responsible person! Lu Xi expressed his grief insincerely, and then leaned on the World Tree Scepter and went straight to the dumb. He couldn't even say a word for more than ten seconds, maintaining an ethereal and indifferent expression, so ethereal that it seemed that he was only one step away from shattering the void.
"That's not what I'm supposed to say now, is it?" Hurricane looked at Lu Xi helplessly.
"No, no, no, after all, he has left such a reputation and determination in front of him, we actually need to give him a little mourning, even if it is crocodile tears, it still has to flow. Otherwise, an upright and good person like me with correct three views is really incomprehensible! Lu Xi said.
Swift Wind sighed, and simply slapped Lu Xi's head neatly: "So, you were just flashed by the information you just got, right?" Do you think your three views are a bit subverted? Because I didn't know what kind of expression to use for a while, I could only open my eyes and pretend to be stupid, right? ”
"What, what do you mean to be stupid with wide eyes? Let me tell you, there was a time when it was very popular in various parallel worlds to use this kind of expression to pretend.13 The so-called light breeze is free and easy, if you can't learn such an expression, you don't even feel that it is enough to be the protagonist. ”
"Ahhhh Swift sighed again, and simply clenched his palm into a fist.
However, before the wind smashed his fist on Lu Xi's face to complete the attack of the middle two correction fist, Lu Xi raised his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, I admit that the information given by Brother Longzas did make me a little confused...... However, I don't have any doubts about this. However, it was precisely because I realized that my suspicions were not unfounded, that I felt even more confused. Do you understand the feeling? ”
"What can you do? Hanging out here in a daze with you? I don't know what, but I don't have to live my life anyway. Isn't it up to you what you want? After getting so much shocking news, whether you are ready to go straight to the door or prepare to plan it, you must make a decision quickly. Hurricane paused for a moment, and then said, "I think that if you are in such a critical position, the other party should have already arranged to deal with you." ”
"Yes......" Lu Xi stretched out his voice and looked at the sky blankly, and after nearly five seconds, he seemed to come back to his senses a little, and said to Swift Wind in a deep voice: "However, since it's no longer a secret, I can probably guess what means they will use against me." All in all, for the time being, only the two of us know about it. Don't tell anyone, not even Nanorka and Sehirus. ”
Hurricane glanced at Lu Xi with squinted eyes, making sure that the other party had come back to his senses, and was indeed thinking about a series of follow-up solutions, so he nodded slowly and put his mind at ease. Well, in fact, she was still a little happy at this time. A secret that only she and Lu Xi know, doesn't that mean
"When I need to do something extra, just say it in advance." Wind Channel. She pondered for a moment, and also showed a worried expression: "But, indeed, this kind of information is a little difficult for me to accept." It's normal that you'll be this reaction, but the more you do, the more you should ...... Hmmm, huh! Heh~~"
"What should I do?" Lu Xi asked casually as he took out something like a flag from the corpse of Longzas, and almost drooled with a smile on his face.
"No, nothing...... It's just that I suddenly feel that I'm actually worried about your mental state, it's really too idle. ”
"But don't, my life is actually living by the care of the girls. If the wind didn't worry about me anymore, why didn't you just let me be trampled into a little pie by Parkens? Lu Xi said as he casually stuffed the "flag" into his pocket, feeling happy in his heart.
“…… Oh, I said, if you want to pretend to be pitiful, you might as well put that hippie smile away. ”
I'd love to take it too! But I really can't get it back for a while! This ancient artifact, commonly known as the "Fog of War" or the "Banner of the Palmica", obtained from Ronzas, is probably the best trophy obtained from the Bloodthirsty King's quest. With this one piece alone, all the investment at the moment is actually worth the ticket price...... Well, if you think about it carefully, you don't really have to invest too much.
However, since he can laugh, at least it means that Lu Xi has recovered from the impact of the news just now. Well, let's talk about it after dealing with it in advance. Thinking so, Hurricane looked at the spatial gate on the horizon in the distance that led to the so-called "New World". Although the spatial gate was still standing there, and he could even see the fragrant green grass and mountains and snowy ridges on the other side of the door, the wind could feel that the place could not last long - this meant that the bloodthirsty king who opened the spatial door no longer had the strength to maintain the opening of a spatial door, right?
"Your reinforcements are really hard fighting!" Wind Channel.
"Ancient Beamon, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, has endured torture for more than 10,000 years in the prison of the god of fire, not only has his soul not been annihilated nor mad, and it is natural to imagine what kind of strength his spirit has evolved. What's more, the last guardians of such a desperate race will always burst out with the last cry on behalf of their entire race. Such a cry is enough to make the true god tremble. Lu Xi said: "Of course...... In a bloody battle without hope, although the output will be strong, the sustainability will inevitably be affected. So, all I have to do is tell them that there is hope, and that's enough for them to die. ”
Yes, the two elders of the ancient race of Beamon, the two heads represent the last resistance and revenge of the Beamon race, and any enemy can be sustained. Even if the other party is a god.
"So, do you want your toy legions to come and help?" Tempest looked up at the flash of light in the sky, it was none other than the puppet legions from the flames and earth temples.
"No, although these precious puppets can stand up to a legion, they don't play a role in this kind of battlefield. It's too much of a loser to just send it away. It's better to stay over there and be optimistic about those tens of thousands of hostages. ”
The wind began to rumble in that direction, and the battlefield was like a landslide, and the speed was neither fast nor slow, at least much slower than when he had pursued Asog and his party. By the time the two of them could already capture the figures of both sides with the naked eye, the battle also entered the intermission stage. Whether it was Beamon, whose physical strength and physique were better than those of a real dragon, and the Bloodthirsty King, who should theoretically be infinite red, blue, and green, they all stood scarred and panting on the ground full of deep pits and rifts, glaring at each other menacingly, and confronting each other cautiously.
Beamon, with two snow-white furs, stood in place, his arms almost as long as his torso and legs together, hanging on to the ground, gasping for breath like two exhausted gorillas. Then again, if you don't care about Beamon's fangs, they do look like gorillas that are hundreds of times magnified by their size. At this time, the thick fur on Beamon's body was no longer three-four left, and it was said that it was snow-white, but it was better to say that he had become a bloody bloody man.
Beamon had a huge laceration on his chest, pulling from his shoulder to his waist and abdomen, and was on the verge of disemboweling, losing his right hand with his elbow, and breaking two of the three razor-like claws on his left hand.
The other head was even more severe, with a shocking penetrating wound on his chest, and even broken organs and bones could be seen through there. His limbs were sound, but his head was only half pulled, and the remaining half of his face was still burning.
However, even with such an injury, even if he was panting heavily, the two heads of Beamon standing there were still majestic and solemn like mountains, and they could not be violated.
Now that the Bloodthirsty King had reverted to his Centaur form, he probably knew that he would not be able to escape without killing the two vengeful Beamons in front of him. In this case, the form of the armored centaur is naturally more suitable for land combat than the three demon dragons.
Parkens' arms were covered in and carapace, and he took the form of two great swords, the blades mottled with blood and scratches, as if they had been fighting for years. He was still covered in scales with divine brilliance and power, but he was covered in torn scars, and the scales were strung with blood and hung on the body of the god of war, which at first glance looked like a salted fish that had been handled by a crappy cook.
The dignified bloodthirsty king is such an honor, of course, this is very abnormal. But we need to know that the true God is located in his own kingdom, which is roughly equivalent to an immortal body. Not to mention such a small "mere" scratch, even if it is shot in the head, it will be resurrected in place with full blood.
It will turn out like this, there is only one explanation. The kingdom of Parkens has been irreversibly damaged, and it can no longer provide infinite life and power to the gods.
The Bloodthirsty King seemed to feel something, turned his head, looked condescendingly at Lu Xi who appeared in his sight, and watched the other party walk to a place only ten meters away from him, without saying anything or doing anything, even if he was now able to trample the other party directly to death as long as he raised his leg slightly.
A mortal and a god stared at each other like this for a few seconds, and Parkens suddenly grinned and laughed on the spot.
“…… Oh, although I've never been a god who is too good at strategy, I never thought that I would be calculated by mortals to this extent! Even the Dawn Alliance, even Parn, Knous, and Laxis, could only split my body in one way of venting their anger, and there was nothing else they could do. However, you, Lucy Ringo Berencaster, you have achieved a level that they were far beyond their reach. Now, an ancient true god has been forced into a desperate situation in front of you, and you are entitled to be proud! ”