The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cold wind was blowing, and under the pitch-black pit, the stagnant water that had reached more than half a meter had already turned into a pool of stalemate and difficult to walk through the quagmire.

The dark yellow sharp sword qi, the golden bright sword, shining and dazzling! From time to time, it soared into the sky from under the pitch-black pit, rolling up a bitter wind howl, firmly attracting the attention of all the spectators thousands of meters away!

The battle was very tragic, but the two who were both injured didn't care at all, it was like a death match. It's just that although Harraz slashed ruthlessly and deadly, and although Oss's sword move was attached to the power of holy light, it was also unreserved, but in the ticking sound of the night rain and the terrible sound of the cold wind, there was not the slightest killing intent at all.

Neither of them wanted to kill the other.

Two people, attacking with all their might, just so that one side can be the first to exhaust, and then complete the gambling fight.

Two people, twenty or thirty minutes of double swords against swords and shields, the sonorous sound of the soldiers, the fierce confrontation, the fight is inextricable! The former is heavy and heavy, as fierce as the top of the mountains; The latter is willful and agile as a monkey climbing!

And no matter how difficult the battle is, there will be an end to the moment.

In Harraz's hand is a saber made of two canine teeth of a bobcat demigod, and in Oss's hand is a steel sword and an oak shield modified from the Holy Light Origin, both of whose weapons are man-made, and the difference is not great. But Harraz's power was not comprehended by himself after all, and although he was able to exert the fierce attacks of the bobcat demigods, it was still not as powerful as the majestic holy light that Oss himself mastered.

What's more, when Oss uses the Holy Light against enemies, he can also easily heal himself.

As Harraz's sword aura vanished and his movements out of shape, Oss knew the end had come. He mobilized all the remaining holy light power in his body, and all of them converged on the shield, and the golden fluctuations of the majestic atmosphere shook the stagnant water into circles and waves!

"Dang!"

Harraz, who blocked the shield attack with his twin swords, was completely defeated. His weak hands could not hold the swords, causing them to fall into the mud, and his arms were so sore that they were not his own.

After breaking through Harraz's double-knife defense, Osborne wanted to retract his strength, but his numb left arm uncontrollably smashed the entire shield into Harraz's chest!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Harraz's huge body flew out upside down, and the powerful power of holy light smashed him more than ten meters away, and the whole person fell into the mire on his back!

On the other side, Oss, who had crashed into Harraz, staggered forward with his numb left arm, also sinking headlong into the mire.

"Click, click, click, click."

Oss closed his eyes, and his whole body sank into the water, and the cold water wrapped his whole body, which made him feel a lot better. And Harraz, who was lying in the stagnant water, was unable to stand up with blood in his mouth.

After a while, Oss climbed up from the stagnant water with his one-handed sword. He gritted his teeth and waded through the water, first walked to Harraz's side, barely used his still intact right hand to pick up the huge bobcat spirit, and then slowly walked towards the ground with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

In a huge crater about thirty meters deep, the exhausted Oss carried the seriously injured Harraz, and the two of them walked for almost ten minutes before walking back to the ground.

Then, a few troll witch doctors took Harraz from Oss's hand and took him back with him.

On Zuaman's side, no one would blame the Spirit of the Bobcat for losing the fight again, not the Lord of Witchcraft, Malakas, and not the King of Trolls, Zurkin. Harraz, who was seriously injured, had several broken ribs, completely lost consciousness in his left leg due to massive blood loss, and had some scattered sword wounds on his body.

Oss looked at Malakas, who was walking in, and his right foot lit up with an earthy yellow light, and he stomped his foot gently. Behind him, a small stone pier half a meter square slowly rose from the ground.

Sitting on the stone pier, Oss gasped and plunged his one-handed sword into the ground, and then with his right hand, he pulled the small round shield of the Holy Light held in his left hand and pulled it down hard. And after pulling off the Holy Light Shield, his left hand was still clenched, and even if he used his right hand to break it, he couldn't straighten it!

"Shhh

I don't know if it was the numbness and complete loss of consciousness, or the help of the soul, Oss looked at the dense knife qi puncture cut on his left arm, which was deep and bone-invisible, although he didn't feel the pain, but the horror of his vision made him involuntarily bare his teeth.

Malakas, as the fifth troll leader to appear, appeared to be very patient, and did not directly launch a sneak attack without saying a word, nor did he prevent Oss from checking his injuries.

This gamble is indeed important to the Zuaman Empire, but dignity is an even more important thing for a race!

After examining the injury, Oss rested his left hand on the knee of his left leg a little awkwardly, and sat on the stone pier without getting up. As he raised his right hand to the heavens, he summoned the signs of light in the sky to form a single sun of light, and said to Malakas, "I have heard from Shiva that you have enslaved one of her countrymen, a priest named Alezon Antire. ”

Malakas nodded, his voice very loud, not like a witch doctor with a strange sorcery: "She is one of my most powerful assistants, and light magic is very useful. ”

Oss shook his head and corrected: "There are very few Queldores who learn the magic of light, and even fewer Queldore who believe in light. ”

Malakas didn't take it, but said, "The clash of words is useless, you should hurry up and regain your strength." ”

"No need." The Sun of Light, which was more than two meters in diameter, floated above Oss's head, and the injuries on his body did not do much to him, better than nothing, "The witch doctor's methods are voodoo and curses, although they are strong, they are not suitable for one-on-one combat. ”

After a breath of change, Oss said again: "I'm tired, so I'm sitting here fighting you in this battle." ”

Malakas looked at him and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Oss nodded, "I'd love to see how you enslave a wise being. ”

Malakas was silent for a moment, and then kindly persuaded: "Your strength is indeed beyond our expectations, Terran boy, but the depth and complexity of the soul are not something you can resist!" ”

"Thanks for the reminder, my soul is not weak, let's start."

Malakas's persuasion was only persuasion, and he was of course very happy to be able to use the curses and magic he was best at to apply directly to Oss.

"As you wish!" Malakas clenched his fingers into claws, his joints turned white, his right hand raised to the sky, and his left hand stretched out to Oss, "Shadow, will come upon you!" ”

For the first second, a deep darkness converged in the hands of the hex lord Malakas. The light was supposed to be formless and substantial, but the dark light gathered in his hands was like an extremely viscous and disgusting thick juice!

In the second second, an invisible, intangible, and perceptible energy blocked the sun of light above Os's head;

In the third second, the energy that gradually enveloped his body even interfered with Oss's perception, confined all his perception to a narrow range;

In the fourth second, Oss felt a little sleepy, and his eyelids were loose and wanted to close;

In the fifth second, Oss's vision blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly, except for some Malakas saying, "Your soul will indulge in your most extravagant dreams!" And your body will belong to me! ”

In the sixth second, Os, who was sitting on the stone pier, fell into a deep sleep......

……

"Ah Liao, serve rice." The sound is very clear, unpleasant, unpleasant, and has a very strong illusion.

Oss was stunned, his eyes out of focus. The voice just now, which was extremely familiar, but had not been heard for a long, long time, made him really in a trance.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Oss closed his eyes and looked at the computer screen when he opened them. Well, his dwarf uncle warrior used his tank talent to queue for more than seven minutes, and he hadn't even lined up a five-person hero dungeon.

"Smack!" A hand slapped on Oss's computer desk, "Eat first." ”

Oss raised his head along this hand, and was stunned for a moment, and then said in a daze: "Mom!?" Why are you here!? You're in Azeroth too!? ”

"I'm not at home, what are you talking about, go and serve dinner."

"Uh...... Oh! Oss stood up, staring at his mother without blinking, smacking his knee and hitting the wall once.

Grossing out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of shredded pork noodles with cabbage in his hand, Oss sat on the couch, his eyes still staring at his mother.

Os's mother, to be precise, Wu Liao's mother, frowned, put down her chopsticks, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Oss himself didn't know what was wrong, and he certainly couldn't say why: "I don't know, but I always feel weird." ”

"Didn't sleep well, hysteria, did you?" Wu Liao's mother asked, and then said, "I'll leave first after eating, there is a meeting." You brush the pots and bowls, go to sleep for a while, and call for something. ”

"Oh...... Good. ”

During the meal, Oss and his mother did not communicate again. Within three minutes, his mother had hurriedly finished a bowl of noodles, stood up and went back to the bedroom, put on her coat, and prepared to leave.

Seeing that his mother was about to go out, Oss hurriedly stood up and stopped talking.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't it okay to wake up in the morning and play games? ”

"......" Oss hesitated, but said, "Mom, I miss you so much." ”

"Poof!" Wu Liao's mother laughed directly, walked back to Oss, raised her right hand and put it on Oss's forehead, "I don't have a fever." ”

"Mom!" Oseichi grabbed his mother's right wrist and blurted out, "I haven't seen you for almost four years, and I really miss you!" ”

"Hahaha, good, good, good, miss me very much, I'll be back after the meeting, two hours at most." After saying this, Wu Liao's mother said with a smile while putting on her shoes, "It's twenty-six, and it's still so sensational." ”

"I'm only seventeen now!"

“！” Wu Liao's mother couldn't laugh anymore, and looked at Oss with a frown, "It's really sleep hysteria, in this way, the meeting is in a hurry, I'll go first, put the pots and bowls there first, and I'll brush them when I come back." You go to sleep after eating, and if you wake up, you are still not feeling well, and then take you to the hospital. ”

With that, Wu Liao's mother opened the door and left, her high heels stromping on the porcelain-paved corridor.

"Mom is exactly the same as in my memory, she is still so capable and decisive, just go." Oss thought to himself, and when his mother had walked around the corner, he closed the door in a bit of a frustration and sat back on the couch.

After a while, Oss, who always felt that something was wrong, picked up the remote control on the desktop and turned on the TV. He changed channels and channels, and finally locked on to the music channel, listening to the songs and skewering while picking up the bowl and continuing to eat noodles.