The clergy's abilities come from their faith, so they will choose to fight to the death even in the most critical situations. Drain the last drop of blood on your body, burn the last trace of holy light on your body, and finally, like a martyr, smile at the awe-inspiring gaze of your enemies to welcome your end. Great and silly hat.

But few people know what it is like for a priest, especially a high-ranking priest, to run away with great indecency. A typical case is our great prophet, Mr. Vilun Wei Run. Even in the face of the flood beasts of the Burning Legion and the overwhelming orc troops, he still ran with such charm, so free and easy, waving his sleeves and not taking away a single cloud.

However, perhaps because of the lack of skill, Ren Fan is obviously more than a star and a half short of Lord Weilun's escape level. Under Guldan's various tricks, Ren Fan, a priest from a wild background, and an orthodox Draenei nobleman have a difference in talent from day to day. So much so that even if he used all his skills, he could not escape Guldan's pursuit.

Today's Gul'dan is like a drug addict, and he is extremely excited. Those big red eyes were full of excitement. Unlike the half-dead in the past, judging from the sound of the rainstorm on the shield, this Grand Karcist has shown his true skills today. But here's the problem, what kind of effort is your old man ignoring Lothar, who is close at hand, and tossing with me, a fart passerby! Seeing Lothar roaring past not far away with the remnants of the army, Ren Fan had the urge to point at Lothar and shout: "Taijun, don't kill me, that person is a big official".

Sticking left and right, holding Onyxia made Ren Fan's already limited agility more and more difficult to perform. With the impact of the evil flames smashing on the shield behind his back, Ren Fan shoved Onexia's head into his arms, and then curled up into a ball and let the huge force use the eggshell on his body as a golf ball. Leaping into the air, as if they had been stuffed into a drum washing machine, Ren Fan and the two of them kept hitting the outer wall of the shield. And Onexia seems to have been hit a lot, you must know that Ren Fan is wearing soft armor. Looking at Onexia's expression as if she was about to cry, Ren Fan couldn't help but think so.

But fortunately, Gul'dan made a big mistake, with the huge impact, Ren Fan almost saw the dawn of victory, and the approaching walls of Stormwind City made him feel as if he was flying. Ren Fan especially regretted why he didn't make a lasso to hide in his sleeve, he didn't pretend because that thing didn't play because it was too troublesome, and now he regrets it. If there was a lasso, wouldn't I just take the opportunity to climb back to Stormwind City now!

Ren Fan, who had flown to the highest point, opened his eyes, and he was surprised to find that he had already flown higher than the walls of Stormwind City. From a distance, the tribe's black and oppressive military formation looked particularly spectacular in the distance, like a huge wave crashing against the blue embankment of Stormwind City, leaving only patches of blood. It seems that a spirited griffon knight in the sky has spotted Ren Fan and the others, and urged the griffin to pounce, as if trying to use the griffin's big claws to catch this 'egg' back to Stormwind City.

It's a bit embarrassing, but it's better than not being dead. Ren Fan thought of it with some ease, but immediately, he felt an unusually strong aura of evil energy rushing towards him.

In the next second, a ball of green fire fell from the sky, and the griffin was burned by the intense energy storm that was close at hand, and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. Then, impartially, the fireball smashed directly on Ren Fan's shield, making an overwhelming creak. Immediately, with a thunderous momentum, two 'balls', one yellow and one green, instantly smashed on the ground, blowing up a huge crater. The green fireball seemed to be shattered by the force of the impact, turning it into rubble. And the golden shield of holy light, although still intact, has become extremely dim.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Ren Fan breathed the air greedily as if he was drowning. The violent impact just now nearly compressed his lungs from 3D to 2D. The Onexia in his arms smashed firmly on his chest, that is, Ren Fan's vitality was like a little strong, and the other person was now a photo.

The healing technique is brushed on the body without money, and the holy light frantically sews and mends in the body. At this time, Onexia slowly opened her eyes, there was no painful expression, no panic, but a smile of joy on the girl's face...... Oh my boy, how did you forget that this was a dragon! I knew I would have pressed her down!

Before Ren Fan's body could return to normal, the stones scattered on the ground moved. Hellfire, this thing Ren Fan has long been surprised. But after all, it is an elite summoned by Gul'dan himself, and unlike the ordinary Hellfire's style like a child's graffiti portrait, this Hellfire still has a somewhat human appearance. At least those huge palms weren't something that ordinary hellfire could grow.

Before Ren Fan could finish sighing, the big hands grabbed him, and then, raised it high above his head, pinched it with two fingers like a child appreciating a toy, and played with the sun.

It didn't feel good to be lifted into the air again, Onexia hugged Ren Fan's body and didn't let go, and Ren Fan, who was in pain with huge strength, screamed strangely: "You dead woman, your ribs are broken...... I'm not kidding you, it's really broken, and it's not recovered yet...... If you don't want to be thrown to the ground and play half of the game again, hurry up and help me figure it out! ”

Hearing Ren Fan's roar, Onexia lifted her head from Ren Fan's chest, my God, why didn't you find a big hole in your chest just now! After two treatments, hurry up and treat this top priority. I don't know what Onexia thought, she stretched out two arms and wrapped them around Ren Fan's neck. Then, straightening her body slightly, in Ren Fan's ear, she softly said a large list of symbols that she didn't understand. Finally, he kissed Ren Fan's ear...... God, are you mistaken, now is not the time to have fun!

Ren Fan felt a sigh in his heart, but soon, he didn't have the leisure to care about this. Hellfire's arm was raised high, and the next moment, a whistling sound came, and Ren Fan and his Holy Light shield were thrown to the ground like glass beads. Subconsciously kicked violently and closed his eyes, Ren Fan was ready to impact, but this time the time for the fall was extraordinarily long. Quietly peeking to see if Uncle Gul'dan was playing some new tricks, but then, he was surprised to find that he was stuck in mid-air in a way that could make Newton's coffin board fly all over the sky......

Glancing at Onexia in surprise, the black dragon princess with a pale face smiled faintly, and then, as if she had no strength, her head tilted, and her head fell asleep on Ren Fan's shoulder. The scene was inexplicably familiar, looking at the giant hellfire that was turning his head and raising his arm, Ren Fan shook the long sword in his right hand. As if he had returned to the young age when he was sucking instant noodles and frantically 'saluting for the birth of the king' on the barrage, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

The holy light quickly charged the long sword, and the vacancy reserved at the very front of the sword body had been filled by the holy light, and at this time, it was like a ball of flames burning. Leaning over, the long sword in Ren Fan's hand was ready to go. Looking at the dark green arm that was getting closer and closer, he swung it violently, and the bright trajectory cut through the haze of the battlefield, leaving a dazzling halo in the air.

"Slash!"