The solid wall of masonry and stone, in front of the sudden giant axe, was like a thin white paper, vulnerable to a blow, and the bright blade came out of the oblique stab, bombarding Renault's body, and the strong shock caused by it forced the swarming Twilight believers to fly upside down, fall heavily to the ground, and struggle for a long time before struggling to get up.

They roared at the wall of the hole, and although they were dancing with their teeth and claws, none of them dared to take half a step forward!

"It's hard to find this place!"

Before the mushroom dealer showed up, his thick nasal voice with a strange yin and yang air drifted to Anduin's ears: "It is worthy of being an important territory of the Holy Light Holy See, and it almost hid from my nose, well, it seems that we came in time." ”

As he spoke, a burly figure stepped over the wall, and the powerful oppression without anger and self-authority made those hideous monsters retreat out of instinct.

"Now is not the time for!"

Anduin spat out a mouthful of blood, because the old Pope's body suddenly came from a shuddering mental fluctuation, he seemed to be very afraid of the appearance of Gouyl and Max, so he quietly rushed to strike, and the kobold earth diviner sacrificed the divination crystal, so that Anduin could resist it.

Almost at the same time as Anduin finished speaking, St. Francis completed his mental momentum, and the faintly visible knight swirled wildly like a tornado, activating the dreamy light that escaped from the formation, and violently twisted around his body, making the momentum of this spiritual tornado even more terrifying.

Drink!

The old pope looked solemn, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, his simple clothes rose without wind, hunting in the fierce storm, Anduin couldn't imagine what kind of powerful spiritual power he could reach such a degree, just by touching his eyes, he felt that there were silver needles piercing, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, no one thought that the old pope would be the first to attack, and he shouted violently, as if blowing the horn of the wind, and the spiritual tornado surged out in an instant, with the potential to sweep all things.

The tornado passed, no one was spared, those twilight believers who couldn't dodge, almost in the snap of a finger, were completely torn apart, even if they just used the mark of the ancient gods, turned into a deformed monster with a strong body, it was useless, under the legend, they couldn't live a breath at all, because the spiritual power directly passed through the body, annihilating the soul, the soul disappeared, and the body collapsed naturally, only the three legendary powerhouses still had a chance to breathe.

The howling storm caused gusts of wind, so that the gravel had the power of bullets, and it bombarded the heavy axe on the ground with great strength, crumbling, and saw it overturn and fall, but until this time, Renault did not slow down, in the face of the spiritual storm, he could only use this giant axe as a safe haven, although this harbor was slightly vulnerable.

Seeing this, Anduin suddenly took out the horn of Cenarius, no one noticed, the phantom array flashed at his feet, when the ethereal spirit merchant Raz handed over this elven artifact to Anduin, and also told him the method of strengthening the phantom, Anduin had not done it for a long time, it was to use Renault and the kobold earth diviner to divert the attention of the old pope, and buy enough time to expand the elven phantom array under his feet to a sufficient range.

However, the old Pope suddenly used a cold arrow, instantly forcing Renault into a dead state, Anduin had to terminate the reinforcement and chose to save people immediately, he did not expect Gouyl and Max to come to the rescue, because the old Pope's spiritual storm was really terrible, the kobold earth diviner was just affected, and the seven orifices of the skull were bleeding, and the appearance was extremely tragic, according to the system detection, the energy level released by the old Pope was comparable to the demigod phantom in its heyday, even if it was a legendary level, it had to be retreated.

However, at this moment, the orc warrior Gouyle stepped forward brazenly, blocking Renault behind him with a wide back.

"I don't need the mercy of the orcs."

Compared with Jones, Renault, who had experienced the hard battle of defending the city earlier, still remembered the blood feud, so he had always been very hostile to the orc race.

However, Gouyl ignored it, at this time, he was extremely focused, grabbed the handle of the steel axe with both hands, raised it above his head, and at the same time, his feet smashed several floor tiles, facing the devastating spiritual storm, Gouyl was like a reef in the sea, and stood resolutely even if the wind and waves blow. His movements made the word "warrior" spontaneously arise in Anduin's heart, and in the face of the storm, even though the orc's body seemed as small as a grain of sand, his strong will was higher than that of a giant.

And it was this shocking will that made the old Pope involuntarily launch a surprise attack, and suddenly, a faint glimmer of light flashed away from the blade of the snow-bright axe, but it was such an inconspicuous vision that made his face look solemn.

Just now, St. Francis was feeling the incomparable edge of Gouyle, and his heart palpitated suddenly, making him rather bury a cadre of subordinates than take the lead.

In his opinion, the slightly inferior strength of Renault and the kobold earth diviner, there is nothing to be afraid of, even if the mushroom dealer Max, he is not in his eyes, but the legendary orc Gouyle, like a dark night star, is extremely dazzling, even if he has not shown any means, he sincerely feels a strong crisis, not only because of Gouyle's strength, which is closest to the peak of the legend, but also because the orc warrior's body exudes a palpitating momentum.

It was a terrifying power that had only been condensed after countless bloody battles of life and death, and St. Francis recalled the past, with such momentum, each of them was a powerful existence that could be called a battlefield of ten thousand enemies, but no one could compare to the legendary warrior holding a tomahawk in front of him.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Gouyle's body, there was no fear in his eyes, his eyes were even more fierce, and his whole body was poured into the giant axe, the already broken floor tiles were no longer overwhelmed, so that his feet sank deep into the ground, he faced the swept spiritual storm, like an indomitable strong man who went against his fate, his bloody mouth suddenly opened, and a terrifying roar broke out!

Roar!

The long roar burst out, and the spirit tornado was fiercely opposed, but the sonic shock was like a toddler's little baby, just rushing out of about half a meter, and then fell into the vast spiritual ocean, however, Gouyl never expected to be able to make a contribution to the roar of courage, all he needed was plenty of room to exert his power.

Tomahawks, falling.

Time, stop.

The eyes of the legendary warrior showed a cold and bloody light, and Anduin, who was watching the battle from afar, only caught a trace of red in the chaotic vision, and a surging sea of blood appeared in his mind, turning the earth upside down, followed by another will test, and when he got rid of the trouble, he was shocked by the sight of him speechless.

The spiritual storm that fell into the sea with the momentum of a mountain was actually imprisoned by blood light, turning into an extremely fragile fragile glass, like a kind of dreamy artwork, frozen in mid-air, and the snow bright blade that was steadily cut off stirred up the slow axe wind, not realizing how powerful the power was, but quietly pushing time.

Click,

A small fragment was swept up by the axe wind, and in an instant, a spiderweb-like crack spread and grew, and in just a few breaths, it was densely imprisoned and the unstoppable spiritual storm actually shattered all over the ground in this way.

Boom la la la......

The imprisoned spiritual storm was like a marble falling to the ground, the crisp sound was endless, and then it completely calmed down, and then looked around, except for the activation circle suppressed by the old Pope, there were tragic traces of the wind sweeping around.

In the silence, everyone was shocked, those Twilight believers who had escaped by luck all had twinkling eyes, and they didn't dare to look directly at the terrifying edge of the legendary warrior, and Renault, who struggled to get up, showed a complicated gaze, he never imagined that one day, he would be saved by the orcs......

Burst!

Guy's face turned pale, spurting blood, this axe, although it fought the old Pope, but also exhausted all his spirit, holding the battle axe to kneel on one knee, the whole person's momentum fell to the bottom.

On the other hand, the old Pope St. Francis was much calmer, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth lightly, and showed a chilling cold smile: "This axe, even I am amazed, if you can get closer, it is not difficult to fight with me, Renault, you should be grateful, if it weren't for him, no matter how strong your blood is, you would have died in the spiritual storm." ”

Renault, who was covered with tragic scars, tore off his torn clothes casually, and said in a deep voice: "Now it's up to me to protect him." ”

"Oh!"

The old Pope smiled mockingly: "I can't do it." ”

Before the words fell, the old Pope suddenly glared, and the powerful spirit turned into a sharp arrow, breaking through the air, approaching the orc warrior who could not kneel on the ground, between the lightning and flint, Renault stepped forward, and actually resisted with his body, the blood sprung up, the sword disappeared, Renault straightened up as if nothing happened, and said lightly: "Come again!" ”

"Yo! Although the smell on your body is not bad, I advise you not to be rash. ”

The mushroom dealer's voice came again from the hole that Guyle knocked out, he didn't mean to show up at this time, thinking that he should be afraid of the spiritual power of the old pope, as he spoke, he gently threw out a bottle of fluorescent potion, and with a snap, the mist rose, and the injuries on Renault's body healed rapidly, and Guy's weak body, which was trembling due to the loss of strength, gradually regained its calm.

Max, who seemed to have taken on the heavy responsibility of healing, laughed strangely: "Renault, don't tell me your reputation, you broke into it in this stupid way of not fighting back, and the dignified explorer leader of a domain doesn't have two inheritance artifacts on his body to protect himself?" ”

Renaud didn't answer, because of the powerful offensive of the old pope, he immediately made a comeback, and the Dao Spirit Blade frantically cut the body of the Expedition Leader, even if the healing mist had not dissipated, it also made him fall all over his body, but Gouyl was not affected in the slightest under his protection.

It was only at this time that Renault spoke: "I don't have an artifact, but there are a lot of means to save my life, I was just caught off guard by the old Pope, and I haven't had time to use it, and now it's past the warm-up stage, and the time is just right!" ”

The expedition leader held a breath of evil in his heart, if the old Pope was not specialized in spiritual power, he would not be restrained everywhere, unless he came within five meters, he could only be beaten passively, but with the most powerful Gouyle, lost his combat effectiveness, Renault had no hope for this, he only wanted to ensure the safety of Gouyle's life before he died in battle, as a human being, he could not owe the orcs until he died.

"It's not a bad smell, it seems that you didn't say anything big, Anduin, you're grinding, why haven't you moved for a long time?"

Max's shrill voice came from afar, long before Anduin found Neerasec, they discussed countermeasures in the sewers, and the three of them took out their hole cards, the legendary warrior's hole card was himself, and Anduin's was the horn of Cenarius, even if it was far away, the mushroom dealer had already smelled the fragrant aroma produced when the energy flowed, which was a special smell that belonged to the elves, but after waiting for a long time, there was no phantom descending, so that the kobold couldn't help but remind.

Anduin didn't respond, but in front of everyone, he summoned the [Mushroom Dealer Max] he had just obtained, and two screams suddenly rang out in the room: "What does this smell like?" ”

"It smells bad, doesn't it?"

Until now, Anduin had not adapted to the strange smell of the mushroom dealer, he covered his nose and pursed his lips, not that he was rubbing, but that he had discovered a detail: "I found that from the beginning to the present, the old Pope has never left the circle range. ”

St. Francis smiled and said nothing, a spiritual arrow, flew straight in, and the mushroom dealer who was summoned out was not as life-sparing and wealth-sparing as the main body, and casually smashed out a bottle of strengthening potion, and helped the kobold earth diviner to successfully interfere with the flight path of the spiritual sword.

Anduin ignored St. Francis's cold gaze and said in a deep voice: "You should also be aware of the problem, the old Pope has such a powerful spiritual power, why bother to make such a move and go to great lengths to activate the Living Crystal?" Obviously, his decaying body is the Achilles' heel, if he can't completely muddy the pool, no matter how strong his strength is, he can't survive the crazy siege of many legends, so he needs a sufficient number of living crystals to replenish his manpower......"

Speaking of this, the expression on the old Pope's face did not change in the slightest, and his eyes released the indifference of seeing through all beings.

Dodging the spiritual sword again, Anduin took a deep look at St. Francis: "But this is only my preliminary inference, a steady stream of living crystals can indeed create opportunities, but to a large extent, you will also die for this, just before you keep saying that you want to hand over the inheritance to me, it seems sincere, but in fact it is false, after all, under normal circumstances, a dying person entrusts the inheritance to the descendants, even if the two sides are in the hostile camp, it is unlikely to impose the insidious means of spiritual demagogy, it is meaningless, will also completely bury that trace of ethereal incense. ”

"So, I conclude that you are lying, you don't want to leave a legacy at all, or rather, you don't want to leave a legacy tomorrow, because no strong person will willingly accept death, let alone a special person like you who is committed to the eternity of Twilight, and you have never left the circle from beginning to end, even when releasing the spiritual storm, you have carefully protected it, obviously, it is more important than I expected."

"Let me make a bold guess, you collected so many living crystals and related materials, also to create a new body, and also to prolong your own life, right?"