Chapter 682: Black Dragon Invasion
The reason why a legend is a legend is because it has an overwhelming advantage when facing enemies below the legendary.
How overwhelming?
Just look at this thunderstorm!
This kind of thunderstorm, although it is not comparable to the real Thunder Fury, is far from being comparable to the Wind Elemental Lord, but how can mortals resist the Heavenly Might?
The safety voltage is 36V, the ordinary voltage of 220V, it is easy to electrocute people, and the horror of this thunderstorm is much higher than the ordinary voltage.
In the absence of magic protection and sufficient spell resistance, as long as you are hit, let alone ordinary people, even if you are a strong orc or minotaur, it is impossible to carry it.
When the thunderstorm falls, the 20,000 spectators may have to die at least ninety percent.
But, how could the High Elves not be prepared?
Now that the High Elves have entered the Hammer of Doom, they are ready to face all challenges, including the Legendary Strong.
At the moment when the thunderstorm appeared, the Grand Magister Thérès, who was reading a book in the library, frowned slightly, and teleported directly to a special room in the arena.
At the same time, the rune enchantment that enveloped the entire arena, the stress response, and the surging arcane energy formed thousands of spell runes, connected together, and frantically extracted all the elemental energy within the arena, especially the wind elemental energy.
So, in a panic, the thunderstorm quickly dissipated as soon as it formed.
Thunderstorms are terrifying, that is because there are hundreds of lightning bolts that form thunderstorms, and if you talk about one alone, the energy level is not high, and it will not be much stronger than the forked lightning of an ordinary shaman.
The rune enchantment here has many possible response plans, among which the most considered is the legendary level range attack, because this attack causes the most casualties and poses the greatest threat to such a densely populated place.
The energy of the fork lightning level was nothing to a spell enchantment maintained by hundreds of mid- and high-level mages and hundreds of arcane crystals.
Thunderstorms, just gone.
But the dozens of thunderbolts that attacked Lagash did not disappear, and fell steadily on Lagash's body.
The attack speed of the thunder and lightning was too fast, and only the spell enchantment that had already risen had time to react, and even Jiang Zheng didn't have time to react.
There is no need to react.
Because Lagash is in the way!
The ghost wolf howled, the wolf soul appeared, and a layer of wild power permeated the whole body, and at the same time, a belt completely different from other equipment on Lagash's waist emitted a brilliant colorful light, forming a layer of colorful light shield, blocking all thunder and lightning.
"This multicolored light mask...... Déjà vu, huh? ”
Jiang Zai muttered to himself, and quickly reacted:
On Mount Hyjal, isn't it the Colorful Light Mask that Madison blocked Akmund's "Finger of Death"?
"Is it Medivan's belt?" Jiang Zai whispered.
"No, it's Lothar's belt, it's the belt that the Astral Mage gave to Lothar!"
Duke Choraci suddenly said: "This is what Lagash got by killing a gladiator in a gladiatorial fight a few days ago, and it is the belt on Marshal Lothar back then!" It can increase a person's strength and speed, and who would have thought that it would even have a reactive legendary defense spell on it? ”
Stress defensive spells naturally have the conditions to activate.
The general activation condition is life-threatening.
Ragash's previous battles were all crushed, and no one was his opponent, so naturally he would not activate the spells on this belt.
But now, in the face of Fasqi's powerful spell, it has finally activated, and it has blocked the bombardment of thunder and lightning.
But then, the only gemstone set in the belt shattered into powder.
The defensive spell on this belt is obviously far inferior to the colorful light mask that Medivan casually brought on Mount Haigal, which is about the work of Medivan when he was young, and after blocking dozens of thunderbolts, he completed his mission.
"Tsk, Lothar's belt? King of Stormwind, you're in luck! Now, meet the wrath of the Gorgon! ”
Fasqi unleashed all her powers!
She raised her hand, and more than a dozen wrist-thick roots appeared on the ground, entangled Lagash, and no matter how much Lagash struggled, she could not escape.
Then, Fasiqi raised his hand and bent his bow and set up arrows, which were three magic arrows, which were charged for 5 seconds, each arrow condensed arcane energy at the level of an archmage, and glowed with electric light, which was a combination of arcane energy and thunder and lightning, but the shape was an ice arrow formed by condensing cold qi.
Three ice arrows shoot out!
The distance of tens of meters came in an instant.
Ragash, who was tightly entangled by the roots, could not break free no matter what.
Faced with three ice arrows, he had no choice at all.
His belt was broken, and he could only rely on the wolf soul and his body to resist, how could he resist?
Not far away, the eyes of the enraged Regal were red, and Valera, who had just been infinitely happy, was full of despair.
Even if she wanted to release Keslanatir and save Lagash, it would be too late.
In the sky, the rune enchantment once again gathered strength, but instead of dealing with Fasqi's ice arrows, it was dealing with a group of black dragons that suddenly erupted.
In a corner of the audience, Onexia, who had become a noblewoman, suddenly revealed her true body, a huge body of nearly seventy meters, which directly burst the rune enchantment, and the dragon's tail swept away, and thousands of mortals were knocked away, killing and injuring hundreds.
She opened her bloody mouth, and thick flames enveloped the cone-shaped area in front of her, but instead of the panicked spectators, the High Elf mages who were responsible for maintaining the enchantment on the pillars at the top of the auditorium.
With a single breath, at least a dozen High Elf mages died directly, and it was too late to even flash.
"Onexia! Fasqi! ”
Archmage Terestar was furious, and snow fell in the sky.
It's not an ordinary blizzard, but an ice arrow condensed by water elemental energy.
The blizzard formed by the cold ice arrow accurately fell on Onexia's body, and even if it was accidentally injured, it could not be taken care of.
The legendary archmage made a move, which was naturally extraordinary, but it still couldn't freeze Onexia.
Because she is a black dragon, the ancient black dragon with a body length of nearly seventy meters originally had almost the strongest defense and spell resistance in the world, and after falling and taking refuge in the ancient gods, she even got the power of the shadow, and she couldn't deal with her in a blizzard.
The other High Elf mages who reacted also took action.
But it wasn't Onexia who greeted them, but the other black dragons.
About a dozen young dragons, with hundreds of young dragons, flew over, and the black pressure was overwhelming.
And on the ground in the distance, three dragonman generals with hundreds of dragonmen were attacking the defensive position of the Hammer of Doom.
At the same time, in various parts of the Hammer of Doom, I don't know how many people rioted and injured people, causing chaos, while mainly attacking the defensive forces of the Hammer of Doom.
There are humans, there are orcs, there are ogres, there are dwarves, and even there are Night Elves and High Elves!
More than 2,000 people rose up, ranging from the most ordinary peddlers and pawns to nobles of high status.
Nor could the Cursed Sect have such a powerful force and infiltrate so many races.
In the whole of Azeroth, there is probably only one evil force that has this kind of power, and that is ......
"Twilight's hammer!"
Jiang Zai took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at a two-headed ogre that suddenly appeared in the distance.
It was a huge two-headed ogre, far two sizes larger than an ordinary ogre, and its whole body was filled with the smell of decay, with more than a dozen eyes growing in a mess, and its body exuded high-level legendary-level energy fluctuations.
In this world, there is only one ogre, with such terrifying energy.
"Gugar!"