"Kil'Gardan is decisive enough, let you beg for mercy thousands of times, and abuse you when it's time to abuse you, the breath of the domineering president is blowing in your face."

Ainan teased, expressing no sympathy for Naozu's plight.

Since you have chosen to be a dog, then do it honestly, maybe your loyalty can be appreciated by the owner. But you Nao Aozu is half-hearted, talking about loyalty, and secretly keeps making small movements, which can't be endured. You've failed so much to be a dog, what use do you say you're doing?

The dog must be obedient, and the disobedient dog must be pumped hard, so that it understands that listening to the owner must be put first, otherwise one day it will bite you back.

In Kil'Gardan's eyes, Neozu was just one of his own dogs, still a very inconspicuous kind, and if it weren't for Neozu in such a special world as Azeroth, Kil Gardan wouldn't even bother to look at him. For teaching his own dogs, how cruel Kilgardan is, how to make the other party memorable.

In order to punish Naozu for his disloyalty, Kilgardan sealed him in an iceberg in Northrend, and with Kil'gardan's strong Neozu had no power to resist, his body was already dead the moment he was frozen in, leaving only his soul still trapped in his body, experiencing the endless cold of Northrend.

Kil'gardan's punishment was not a one-time one-off, he didn't give Naozu a hard time, but let the pain continue on Naozu. Nao Zu could not avoid these pains, he could only bear them passively, and in the long run, he would give birth to endless resentment in the pain. Hate Kil'Gardan - But Kil'Gardan doesn't care, and Naozu can't take revenge on the mighty Kil'Gardan, so he can only vent to those weak creatures.

Resent in pain, hate in the endless cold wind, without these resentments and hatreds, how can you try your best to destroy this world in a very evil way?

"Hahahaha......"

Kil'Gardan smirked, if Neozu didn't take Azeroth and use his army of the undead to turn Azeroth into a dead wasteland, he would sink forever in the iceberg and enjoy the endless torment.

The devil's routine is deep.

Ainan rubbed his eyebrows, it was completely different from the style of Akmund and Manolos, Kil'Gardan, a coward, did things one by one, no matter what Naozu did, he would lose.

But Nao Aozu is my favorite chess piece, you shouted and killed as soon as you came over like this, do you have to explain it to me.

Ainan reached forward with one hand, and in the invisible spatial fluctuations, his palm stretched out from the spatial crack where Kil'Gardan's spiritual mind entered Azeroth, only to see it hold it with one hand, and Kil'Gardan's laughter immediately stopped.

Kil'Gardan laughed with nothing but palpitations, and the instincts he had developed over the years of war told him that danger was coming.

The powerhouses of Azeroth noticed it so quickly?

No, in order not to alarm them, I only sent in a touch of spiritual thought, which should not be enough to arouse their awareness.

Could it be that the fluctuation of energy when he punished Nao Zu just now revealed the position?

Several thoughts flashed through Kil'gardan's mind, guessing the reasons for his whereabouts, and one by one he rejected them until he came up with a reasonable explanation.

That's right, it's that stupid dog named Nao Zu is bad, and if it weren't for the momentary anger at that time, he wouldn't have been able to detect it.

Kilgardan thought he had found the answer, but it did nothing to help him solve his current situation.

As Ainan's fingers tightened inward, Kil'Gardan felt a powerful force trap his spiritual desire to enter Azeroth.

"Want to catch me? Just your little Azeroth? Ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

Kilgardan was furious.

The other party did not choose to destroy it after discovering his spiritual intention, but instead put on a posture of capturing it alive, which was clearly the greatest humiliation for him, the fraudster Kilgardan.

Even if it was a spiritual idea, it was a part of Kil'Gardan's soul, and it could not be easily lost. If it's just an ordinary spiritual idea, even if it's lost or destroyed, what's wrong with it, the consequences are actually not as serious as imagined, and Kilgardan has a way to make up for it.

Helplessly, in order to rush to Azeroth as soon as possible, in order to have enough strength to deal with various situations after entering Azeroth, Kil'Gardan's spiritual intention this time was not an ordinary spiritual idea, but mixed with some of his own soul fragments in it, otherwise an ordinary spiritual idea would kill Nao Zu casually.

Judging from this, Kilgardan is indeed much more cautious than Akmund, but it is a pity that caution hurts him.

If it was an ordinary spiritual idea, Ainan would not be too lazy to do it, who would make it unusual, Ainan did his best to get Kil'Gardan's soul fragments.

As soon as Kil'Gardan struggled, he wanted to get out of trouble, but who expected that the power that controlled him was too strong, and Kil'Gardan's spiritual mind couldn't be broken at all. Not to mention getting out of trouble, he can move his hands and feet, and Ainan is considered capable of it.

"A small spiritual mind body dares to come to Azeroth to be presumptuous, isn't it looking for a smoke?"

Ainan's five fingers retracted inward, and in the howl of the ghost crying wolf of the spiritual mind, he pinched the other party into a ball.

Spiritual thoughts are formless and qualitative existences, as long as you have enough strength, you can pinch them flat and round them, and dispose of them as you like.

A grain of dark red sand, the size of dust, fell silently from a small ball, and it was a fragment of Kil'Gardan's soul.

It's really not easy to notice the change of warrior heroes, after all, who cares about a speck of dust, but the reality is that there is no if, and the moment Kil'Gardan's soul fragment is out of the protection of his spiritual mind, Ainan discovered its existence.

I still want to run in front of the Fa Ye, is it really true that my spiritual power is refined in vain?

Ainan sneered, casually threw the ball back into the spatial rift, and then the target turned, and his index and middle fingers were like a cheetah, catching the dark red dust like lightning.

"Dare to play tricks in front of me, Kilgardan, where do you get your confidence?"

The escape plan failed, and the fragment of Kil'Gardan's soul was no longer hidden, and it snapped free of Ainan's fingers, and an illusion of Kil'Gardan appeared.

Although Ainan only stretched out his hand to control Kil'Gardan's soul fragment again, it still delayed a little time after all, giving Kil-Gardan a chance to find out who the enemy was.

Who could it be that hand that came out of the spatial rift?

Kil'Gardan had no such impression of him, so Kil'Gardan asked, "You brought me to Azeroth?" ”

"So what?"

Ainan didn't talk nonsense to him, grabbed it and dragged him back to the underworld.