A berserker, and a warlock, what will happen to them?

In fact, Lu Li didn't want to know.

He had already secretly touched the front, and besides his daughter-in-law, Valera Sangunar had the same thoughts.

This Blood Elf female assassin plays sneak attack backstabbing without any psychological pressure.

Salgas Anvimar was indeed a formidable warrior, and he roared angrily and rushed straight at the inquisitor Gstahn. And the inquisitor Gstahn looked serious, and his skills seemed to be thrown away without money.

She's nervous too, and Salgas Anvimar doesn't look easy to mess with.

Salgas Anvimar tried to get closer, but the inquisitor tried desperately to block it, causing damage as he stopped, and soon beat the descendants of the King of the Mountain to the ground, but it was not fatal, and the berserkers basically broke out in desperation.

Inquisitor Gstaon knew his crisis was not over unless Salgas Anvimar stopped breathing.

It was this sense of crisis that made Gstaon ignore the back—three assassins, one on the back of her head, one on her temple, and one on her neck.

This time, Lu Li was responsible for the back of his head.

Valera Sangunar seemed to want to wipe her throat and kill the other party, and she was extremely ruthless.

In fact, the three of them seemed to come out of nowhere, but their mission was no different from the previous one, they were all just to contain them, and the shield of the Inquisitor Gstahn was no joke.

The legal profession is not afraid of assassins, especially NPC legal professions.

It was Salgas Anvimar who really decided the outcome of this raid, and his sledgehammer slammed down from above.

The transparent energy shield finally couldn't resist it and completely dissipated.

The weapons of the three Assassins hit the sorceress almost simultaneously, leaving her too late to hold up the second shield.

She was so confident that she felt invincible.

If she was standing in the middle of a group of black iron dwarves, she could completely unleash magic at will, whether it was a berserker or an assassin, if she couldn't touch the corner of her clothes, she could only be beaten by her.

Now, she's down because of her ego.

"That guy wants to run!" It's not that Lu Li's eyes are sharp, but that he's been paying attention to the third boss.

Even if you don't lose the equipment, the reputation given is a lot of wealth, and if the three bosses are killed, the rewards should be richer.

Calamos Emberbeard!

His identity is not just the Black Iron Dwarf Commander, his true identity is the Twilight Hammer Courier.

Ordinary members of the Twilight Hammer are all believers.

The followers of Twilight's hammer are convinced that Azeroth will return to the rule of the Elder Gods. Once the Elder Gods return, they will perform a complete cleansing of Azeroth, at which point all Titan's creations will be destroyed.

Only the truly pious will be able to live beyond Judgment Day.

The canon of Twilight's hammer also makes it clear that all the devout who have died in the great cause will also be reborn in the new world, and they will be reshaped by the ancient gods to gain true power beyond flesh, beyond form, beyond life and death, beyond mortal bodies!

The minimum standard for a truly pious person is the Messenger.

The Courier being able to express his devotion directly to the Elder Gods and seek forgiveness from the Elder Gods is a fanatical quest for every Twilighthammer member.

Under certain conditions, the Messenger can be blessed by the Elder Gods, stripped of his flesh and blood through the Order's secret dark rituals, filling his soul with pure elements, and transforming himself into a strange elemental creature - the "Elemental Ascender", gaining power that transcends form and flesh.

Finally, bathe in the mercy of the ancient gods in a new world shrouded in twilight.

Of course, Calamos Ember hasn't earned that distinction yet, and he's not even as good as Colonel Mountain Miusen, who can transform himself into the Faceless One, the one who infiltrated Stormwind.

But Calamos Ember never felt that death was a form of piety.

After both assistants were killed, he began to run away.

How could Lu Li let him escape, as soon as he called out like this, everyone saw Calamos Ember who wanted to escape.

The Black Iron Dwarves brought by Calamos Ember Whiskers, when it comes to piety, of course, they are not as good as him, even he wants to run, and the others want to run even more, so a large number of Black Iron Dwarves began to run away.

One general is incompetent, and the three armies are exhausted.

Lu Li twitched at the corners of his mouth, now in terms of combatants alone, the Black Iron Dwarves still have an absolute advantage.

The number of dwarves brought by Salgas Anvimar is not large.

As soon as the Commander took the lead in escaping, the chain reaction was that Salgas Anvimar led the dwarves to chase after their Black Iron Fellows, chasing down their Routs far outnumbered by a small force.

"Stop that bastard!" Salgas Anvimar smashed several black iron dwarves in the way with a hammer, and shouted at Calamos as he fled.

His lieutenant Hajima jumped up from the fence of the bridge and finally dragged Karamus off his mount, and the two dwarves immediately scuffled, and seeing that there was no hope of escape, Karamos also became ruthless, crushing Hajima to death.

"Ahh Hajima screamed.

"Let it go!" Karamos was in a hurry.

Hajima hugged Karamos tightly, but he was unwilling to let go, and Karamus used a dagger smeared with poison to stab and pull out between Hajima's chest and abdomen......

The men rushed over with all their might, and a crowd surrounded Karamos and beat him up.

Karamos could scream twice at first, but then the sound gradually faded until the sound of bones shattering and flesh snapping together quickly turned into a puddle of mud.

Hajima lay there, covered in blood, and he wasn't dead, but he was about the same.

Lu Li took the potions and bandages, and the others also applied herbs to him, but no matter how expensive the herbs and potions were, they could not stop the dwarf's life from passing.

Salgas Anvimar hugged his brother and seemed to be crying silently.

Gorosh took command of him, leading the dwarves to sweep and chase down the black iron dwarves, killing them and throwing their bodies directly into the raging rapids below the bridge.

After many battles, the fish and shrimp here are plump and full of the souls of warriors.

"I want to go back to Ironforge, do you want to be together, and our king will reward you for all you have done, and fulfill all your requirements." Salgas Anvimar invited Hajma to be buried under the snow-capped mountains outside Ironforge.