The Blood Elf Warlock and her imp demon are no match for Kazik at all, and the difference in strength is too great. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a matter of moments, Resertatis was knocked out, her staff tossed aside, and the elf herself curled up. And her pet, Pimjib, did not dare to attack Kazik again, cowering in the corner, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

The blow to her abdomen was severe, and Resertatis's forehead was covered with beads of sweat because of the severe pain, and she clenched her teeth, and the elf's eyes were full of hatred as she looked at Kazik.

"Wow, Ressettatis, you have a very good look."

Pimjib didn't care at all, the little guy was already timid, and he didn't pose any threat to himself. Kazik's body slowly shrank back to its normal size, and the gods descended to the earth.

Looking at the elven sorceress who had fallen to the ground, the hatred that flashed in Resertatis's eyes was clearly captured by Kazik.

"What are you going to do?!"

The female elf was still glaring at each other hatefully, but she found that this powerful strange elf was slowly walking towards her. Kazik slowly approached step by step, his tall figure giving Restertis a great sense of oppression. The hatred in the eyes of the elven sorceress was gone, replaced by a flickering of horror and unease.

"We should have a good talk, Reser Tatis."

Trying to retreat away from the elf in front of her, but the pain in her abdomen kept Reserthatis from moving, and Kazik approached and crouched down in front of her.

"This is the Queldore Channeling Wand?"

Kazik picked up the staff of the female elf and looked at it for a while, it was nothing special, it was just an ordinary staff. Pointing forward with one arm, the pitch-black gem set at the tip of the staff pressed against Ressettatis's cheek.

"How do you know I'm Queldore? Strange elves, you don't look like our blood elves, we don't know each other. ”

The elven sorceress lay on the ground, her arms slightly propped up her body. Facing Kazik's staff, she threw her head back as far as she could, and the hatred in her eyes was gone, only horror.

"What are you trying to say?" Kazik's hand holding the staff was handed forward again, and the elf leaned back again, and she was completely on the ground again.

"Ressertatis, you don't mean to say that we don't know each other, it's a complete misunderstanding?"

Lying flat on the ground, because of the sharp pain in her body, because of the fear in her heart, Resertis gasped rapidly. With the rise and fall of her breasts, the towering breasts of the female elves under the well-cut mage robes attracted the most attention from Kazik. Really good figure.

"This is indeed a misunderstanding."

"Huh?"

"I sensed the magic fluctuations coming from around here, and thought it could be those satyr demons, those demons are not friendly to me."

Tracing back to the source, Sartre is a fallen ancient night elf, a demon. Resertatis is a blood elf, which is also a branch of the ancient Night Elves. Sartre is very ugly, his once beautiful face is no longer there, and the blood elf still maintains a high appearance......

Probably, the imbalance in the heart, this will also cause Sartre to have a crazy hatred for the blood elves. ’

Not only that, but Resertatis is also a warlock, a warlock who is an expert at enslaving demons. Despite representing evil, no demon should want to be enslaved.

'Sartre wouldn't be very friendly to the Blood Elf Warlock, that should be true. ’

"My pet has found you, strange elf. At that time, you appeared as an ogre, and I didn't realize that the ogre was your transmogrification. ”

"That's it, that's it." Phimgib also stepped forward and spoke to his master, "Mighty elf, you have become an ogre, we don't recognize you." This is indeed a misunderstanding. ”

"Hmm!"

Kazik's eyes widened, and he immediately shut up the imp demon, and it obediently retreated into the corner.

"My pet is not wrong, if I had known you were an elf, we wouldn't have had this conflict. Although you are not our blood elves, no matter which elves you belong to, we were all Kadolei thousands of years ago. ”

"Ten million years ago?"

Kazik looked at Leser Tatis speechlessly, this is playing the emotional card? Thousands of years ago it was one! The elf tossed aside the staff against her cheek and sat up again. The fist suffered in the abdomen, and there may be bursts of sharp pain, and the elven sorceress's brow is still furrowed from time to time.

'Ten million years ago? What a pity. At that time, Lao Tzu was still squatting in the class room, and he hadn't evolved from a troll to an elf! ’

Bang dang

Kazik threw away the staff in his hand, and there was no hatred in his eyes, and Ressettatis looked pitiful. But the traverser will not let go of this female elf, how can it be so easy, it is she and her little ghost demon who make the first move.

Let? Yes, it has to be indicated. For example, the energy cord of Ressertatis, which is from the orange.

Ressertatis's cord of energy, which seems to have been made by the blood elf sorceress in front of her. Relying on this cord of energy, Resertatis can absorb the powerful corrosive energy of the Hammer of Doom for her own use.

'Absorb energy? The web of this female elf, Reser Tatis, seems to have such an effect. ’

Thinking of the network cable that was broken by myself, it was very strong. Normally, if there were no gods descending from the earth, even Kazik would not be able to break free in a short time.

'That's not right. In the game, when it was still the sixties, Resertate made her net in the Hammer of Doom, but it didn't take long for the female elf to be targeted by the Alliance and the Horde. Then it's time to post quests, and then there's the evil adventurers...... I don't know if that strange net ended up in the hands of the Alliance or the Horde, but the Blood Elf girl died at that time. Yes, that's right! There is a mission to kill people and seize treasures. Kill Resertis and seize the magic tools that the Blood Elf Warlock has worked so hard to make. ’

Thinking of this, Kazik felt a burst of resentment in his heart.

Adventurers are evil. In addition to escorting and running errands, adventurers have done too much murder and treasure hunting. He didn't think that Kazik had crossed over into a sandfury troll, and he hated the so-called adventurers even more. The sand rage is nesting in the desert, who are they recruiting and who are provoking? Say that the sand fury trolls eat people? For thousands of years, the Sandfury Trolls have only eaten sand in Tanaris. Sand Fury didn't provoke anyone, and suddenly broke in those fierce adventurers......

'No wonder Edwin. Van Cleef would say that his cause was just...... Compared to the vicious so-called adventurers, this brotherhood of masonry, well, is Defiia, and they are as pure as little white flowers. ’

It's no wonder that Kazik thinks so, since he crossed over and became the chief of the Sandfury Clan, Kazik's ass has been crooked to the side of the NPC.

'Adventurer? Don't fall into my hands...... One word, kill! ’

Kazik thought a lot, and felt deep sympathy for what might happen to this Ressettatis.

'Alas! NPCs: Why bother NPCs?! ’

It's all an excuse, the traverser just saw that the blood elf girl was beautiful and couldn't bear to destroy the flowers.

This is a game thing, as for the real Azeroth? Kazik knew that without his incursion, this would have been the right history of what really happened. Without his timeline, many plots would unfold like this.

'Net? A cord of energy? ’

Combined with everything he knew, Kazik thought a lot.

'The prototype of Ressertatis's cord of energy is supposed to be a powerful orange suit made from a net made by a female elf. I just don't know if it was reprocessed by the Alliance, or rather, by the Horde? ’

Ressertatis's cord of energy, although this should be more suitable for the legal profession, Kazik doesn't have to wear it himself, his subordinates can also use it. Thinking of his own speculation, the only thing Kazik worried about was whether there was such a powerful orange suit now.

Wait. Ressertatis's cord of energy? This seems to be ...... Sash?! ’

All right. Kazik's lustful gaze fell on the slender waist of Resertatis, and the small waist of the female elf also attracted the attention of the traverser.

'Amitabha...... Lao Tzu is really not a good bird. ’

Azeroth is full of endless strife and turmoil, and it is not a place where propriety and shame are not very important, and strength is king.

"Ahem, since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to say it. Well, Ressertadis, it's your hand that strikes first. ”

"I can apologize to you, fellow elves of the ancients."

Apologize?!

Kazik didn't even know what to say about the female elf in front of him.

'It's useless to apologize, it's true to have something dry.' And, fellow elves? Ancient times? ’

Blood elves are high elves, just a change of name. Thousands of years ago, the High Elves were one of the upper elves. The upper elves are the self-proclaimed nobles of the ancient Night Elves. Going back a few more years, the Night Elves evolved from dark trolls.

'These, sand fury and blood elves, we should say that we are fellow ancient trolls. ’

Of course, Kazik is just thinking about it. If Resertatis wasn't a pretty blood elf girl, instead a grinning female troll, Kazik wouldn't have been so much nonsense, he would have picked up his weapon and slashed it a long time ago. The aesthetic of the traverser is so normal. Well, from the eyes of earthlings, it is an absolute heresy in the eyes of the Sandfury Trolls.

"No need to apologize. Rester Tatis, I heard that you made a tool that can absorb magical powers. I am very interested. ”

"A device that can absorb magical power?" Ressettatis staggered to her feet, finally recovering from Kazik's thump.

"It's not a coincidence. Strange elven compatriots, I made such an instrument. It's a pity that it's been ruined by you. It's the net pocket you broke off. ”

And so it was. There is no cord of energy, only the web of Ressertatis.

Seeing the broken network cables on the ground, Kazik lost his mind slightly, which he had broken.

At that moment, Kazik's brow furrowed. So close, although faint, he felt the slightest fluctuation of magic power coming from behind him, what kind of small action was this blood elf girl doing?!

"It's in a woman's nature to lie? This is true. Ressettatis, you're not honest. ”

The Blood Elf picked up her staff, and the rich shadow element had been condensed in her hand, and the magic was ready to be completed.

"That's how you apologize?!"

As he spoke, Kazik flipped his hand, and a glittering dagger appeared in his hand. Kohler's escape dagger.

"Die!"

With a wave of her hand, Resertatis struck Kazik with a rich shadow element.

swish

The magic struck into the air, and Kazik's figure disappeared and instantly appeared at the side of the female elf. Flashing.

"Don't move!"

The dagger was pressed against her neck, and Resertatis's face turned pale, and she knew that she had failed again. And this time, she has no chance of turning over.