Chapter 17: Sargeras and Medivan (2)
In front of Ren Fan, there stood a handsome middle-aged man.
He has flowing black curls and a slightly slouchy but tasteful stubble on his face. The black coat is covered with dark gold lines, and it looks noble and elegant. Holding the legendary chicken leg cane in your hand, you don't need to speak, just a look is enough to make you feel convinced. This is a man with great personal charm, if Ren Fan is an ordinary person who doesn't know, he is afraid that he has been impressed by this powerful aura.
Taking two steps back slightly, Ren Fan barely maintained the smile on his face. Looking at the other party's pair of dark green eyes, he was even in a trance for a while. Hurriedly abandoning his eyes and putting on a defensive posture, his eyes rolled, and then he spoke:
"O great Sargeras, I have seen you at last! I was surrounded by that group of people before, and I had to say such a big rebellious thing, I think you will understand me, right? ”
Perhaps the style of painting changed too quickly, Sargeras was slightly stunned, and the original posture of staring at him was also loosened. Seeing the opportunity, Ren Fan suddenly pulled out the musket from his back waist and pulled the trigger on the handsome face that made all men embarrassed.
The gunpowder excitation caused a thick cloud of white smoke, and almost without thinking about it, Ren Fan threw the fired musket forward, and then bullied himself. But as soon as he took a step, a dark green fireball the size of a basin smashed over. The violent impact shook Ren Fan's shield like an earthquake. And Ren Fan, who was 'fixed' in the middle of the shield, was as if he had been thrown into the drum of the washing machine, and he was knocked to pieces.
With a bang, Ren Fan's 'Holy Light Ball' slammed into the bookshelf not far away. The wooden bookshelves shattered in an instant, and countless spell books that were worth thousands of gold in the eyes of the Dalaran mages fell like rain. If there was no shield on his body, Ren Fan would probably really experience what it feels like to be stoned to death by money.
"For the first time, I have discovered that those self-proclaimed righteous users of the Light can be so shameless." With an angry smile on his face, Sargeras stared coldly at the mess of books on the floor. Reaching out, he took the deformed lead pellet from the shield in front of him, and with the force of his fingers, the bullet was crushed into a piece of powder.
"You've intrigued me, and I hope you'll be able to play with me a little longer. After taking out the idiots at the Pantheon, I've rarely been able to find such a fun toy. ”
A huge flame of evil energy condensed between his left hand, and with a wave of his hand, the books in Ren Fan's hiding place were burned into ashes. Grinning and revealing a miserable smile, Ren Fan wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, slapped himself with a healing shot, and then stood up hunched over, aimed at Sargeras without hesitation, and shot at the demon king with the only musket left in his hand.
As if crashing into an invisible wall, the bullet jerked in mid-air, then bent, deformed, and finally remained motionless in place. Looking at Ren Fan's futile struggle, the smile on Sargeras's face became more and more mocking: "Is this your combat strength?" It's amazing! Looks like I'm overestimating your strength. Humble creeper, kneel before the great Sargeras, and I will give you a dignified death! ”
"I guess you didn't go to school when you were at the Pantheon. It's terrible to be uneducated! Since kneeling down in front of you will die, and if you don't kneel down in front of you, you will die, then why don't I choose a cooler way to die, you idiot! ”
While unhurriedly reloading the musket in his hand with ammunition, Ren Fan said sarcastically. Raising his arm, the musket was aimed at Sargeras, who carefully aimed at possible weaknesses in Sargeras while his right hand kept making small movements in his pocket.
However, it was all in vain.
"Stupid mortal, do you really think that this clumsy mortal weapon can harm the Great Demon King!" Sargeras's tone was arrogant and sarcastic, and he snorted disdainfully as he squeezed the flying bullet in his hand. Immediately, with a movement of thought, a dark green skull swooped down.
"You think a trick of this magnitude can scare me?" Ren Fan was half-kneeling on the ground, waiting for the impact, and said loudly: "It's just the Arrow of Chaos plus the Fear Technique, Sargeras, you are too uncreative!" ”
"Are you sure?" Narrowing his eyes, Sargeras sneered. I saw that the moment the skeleton collided with the holy shield, countless dark green monsters like tentacles suddenly burst out. Immediately, these tentacles were attached to Ren Fan's barrier one by one, violently absorbing the energy on the holy shield like a greedy leech.
"Although the Void Lord's subordinates are very tasteless, there are times when their methods can be very useful against you idiots who claim to be righteous." Seemingly pleased with his spells, Sargeras triumphantly said, "I call these cute little things the Devourer of Evil Energy, and they are a combination of evil energy and shadows. Originally, these little things were specifically designed to deal with fortress cities with large barriers of holy light, but, honoredly, I used it on you today.
Rest assured, they will only get used to the holy light energy on your body, and will not cause too much damage to your body, we still have time, have a good time! ”
Looking at the disgusting monster that was growing rapidly on the barrier, Ren Fan's face became extremely bad. The drawbacks of poor means of output are finally manifested. Ren Fan believed that even if he knew a little bit of a trick like the Divine Nova, he would be able to sweep the debris in front of him into the garbage dump. But now, he could only watch them devour his holy shield, and he couldn't do anything about it.
With a bang, a huge Devourer of Evil Energy seemed to have absorbed too much energy and exploded suddenly, and then, in the gray-green smoke, a dense group of trumpet Devourers pounced on it with overwhelming momentum. Although he can survive for a while, who knows if Sargeras has any back-ups!
In vain, he shot at these disgusting maggots with a musket, but he didn't kill them as fast as they had increased their value. The musket is not very useful for this kind of thing, and the dagger hidden in the boot ...... As a last resort, Ren Fan didn't want to take it out. In desperation, he came up with a stupid solution. Lie on the ground and roll quickly. It's embarrassing, but at least it's useful. The big devourers will continue to split, but the smaller ones don't.
Seeing Ren Fan's embarrassed look, Sargeras laughed with satisfaction. He snapped his fingers, and a gorgeous dark green chair appeared behind him. With his feet crossed, he watched Ren Fan's clumsy performance with interest as if he were watching a play. But immediately, his eyes suddenly became fierce. With a wave of his hand, a green figure was blasted out of the shadows by him.
"Are you still trying to hide from me, stupid stalker?"
Raising his hand, a terrifying arrow of chaos suddenly took shape in Sargeras's hand. Without thinking about it, he waved his hand and smashed it. But when he struck, the chaotic arrow was slightly off an angle. Almost at the same time, not far behind him, a blue figure swooped up like a gale, and then, a heavy shield carved with the Stormwind Kingdom emblem firmly blocked the Arrow of Chaos, blocking the Stalker's attack.
"Great, there's a new reptile on board." Sargeras's tone was full of pleasure: "It's good, it's funny. However, I am amazed that you are still able to resist my orders...... It doesn't matter, then you can watch carefully, and next, how your woman and your best friend will die at the hands of the most proud Olympiad! ”