Chapter 510: The Price of Strength
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However, the corpses of the panda people piled up, and the cruel and tragic scene constituted did not make the hearts of the coyote demigods fluctuate in any way, on the contrary, it was a little happy, because on these panda human corpses, it felt a terrible resentment, and in a large hall not far away, an unknown existence was unscrupulously extracting the resentment of the panda people, and the coyote demigod's eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh! Looks like I've found the big fish! ”
The coyote demigod did not enter the main hall directly, the suspicious coyote first walked around the main hall in the sneak, and after confirming that there was no ambush around, he waved his big paw and lifted the roof of the main hall with a slap.
There was no demon in the main hall, only a huge demon lying on the ground with no energy, and it howled madly when it saw the coyote demigod looking in from the roof that was lifted, but obviously this demon was not in good shape at this time, so it howled for a long time, but it couldn't even stand up!
"This resentful and hateful aura? Looks like you're the kind of hate they said they were, right? The coyote demigod said, it was not in a hurry to make a move, those patrol demons were now attracted by the situation on the other side of the wall, even if they had found out that something was wrong, it would be a while to rush back, and this time was enough for the coyote demigod to tear the demon a dozen times.
Therefore, this coyote only closed its eyes and felt the aura full of hatred enveloping this demon's body, as well as its weakness that could not be concealed at all, before opening its eyes and muttering to itself in surprise: "I always thought that Snow Fury was just bragging, but now it seems that it is not like that, these Supreme Heavenly Gods are really a bit level, and the damage of the long-term seal to you is simply beyond my expectations!" ”
Perhaps because he was angered by the slightly mean comments of the coyote demigod, the hatred that was originally lying on the ground as if it had melted, actually let out a roar, and then pounced on the coyote demigod!
"Still have the strength? But the accuracy is too bad! The coyote demigod said, and with a slight tilt of its head, it dodged the demons that pounced on it, and the coyote raised its large paws.
I only heard a "hiss......" sound, jumped into the air and hated the devil, and before it landed, it was pulled out of a huge wound by the coyote demigod's paw, and then the coyote demigod turned around, it shook off the demon flesh stained on the claw with some disgust, and said to the hater who kept flowing a strange black aura from the wound: "Although this is a bit invincible, but I have limited time, so I won't waste time with you!" ”
Saying that, the coyote demigod opened his bow left and right, and it grabbed the Hate Demon with its two big paws, and tore it in half with a fierce tear, only to see that the Demon twitched for a moment, and then it was completely silent.
The coyote demigod was still afraid that the Demon of Hate was pretending to be dead, so he added a few more claws to the Demon of Hatred, and when he saw that this demon was really dead, he turned around and left.
However, the coyote demigod didn't know at this time, and when it killed the Hate Demon, in a small courtyard on the other side of the Shadow Trace Zen Temple, a panda man in black robe immediately noticed that something was wrong.
"My minions! Go and find out all the little mice hiding in the temple! The black-robed pandaman said to a demon guard who was kneeling on one knee, and the demon who had received the order immediately stood up and walked towards the outside of the small courtyard.
This black-robed panda man is Lao Tan, but obviously at this time he is no longer the honest and righteous old Tan he used to be, and he still holds a magic staff in his hand, which is the stolen Scepter of Sargeras.
"Hate is dead, it seems that there is not only one wave of your companions! They split up and weave their way around the walls to get the attention of the Legion, while the others take advantage of the opportunity to infiltrate. I have to say that their tactics are still very thoughtful! Seeing the demon's back disappear at the door, Lao Tan turned around and said to the man who was tied to the wall by iron ropes.
Seeing that the man who was tied to the wall by the iron rope didn't pay attention to himself, Lao Tan had to shrug his shoulders regretfully, he didn't care about the death of the hate, because the hateful at this time was useless, this panda man suddenly smiled when he thought of this, he said proudly: "It's a pity that they don't know, now these demons don't matter, their power essence, has all become my things!" ”
"Your stuff? Guldan! You're just a lackey of the Burning Legion, and now your soul doesn't belong to you anymore! You've had nothing for a long time! The man tied to the wall with iron ropes looked up, and he retorted weakly that he was Medivan, who had disappeared since he arrived in Pandaria.
"My teacher, I am a little sad when you say this, it is you who taught me how to build the Dark Gate, and it is you who opened the gate with your own hands to bring me and my people into this world! If I were a lackey of the Burning Legion, what would you be? Dog owners? Old Tan, or rather, Guldan didn't care about Medivan's rebuttal, he even asked with a smile.
At this time, Gul'dan had already grasped the overall situation, so he didn't seem to care about the mourning of the defeated dog like Medivan, who had no lethality at all.
"But seriously, I didn't really recognize you at first! Where is all your power? My mentor? If only you had the power you used to have! Maybe I've been burned to ashes by now? Gul'dan let out a deafening laugh, evidently satisfied that he could torment Medivan, who had once been on high enough, in the heart of the evil warlock.
"Strength? Gul'dan, this power does not belong to you! Wantonly touching power that does not belong to you will only make you a slave to power! Medivan said that he hoped that Gul'dan would come to his senses, that the evil warlock was already on a path to destruction, and that if he did not stop Gouldan in time, even Azeroth would be dragged into the abyss of destruction.
"Is that your advice? It's so miserable! Tell you, I've been a slave to power from the beginning! But unlike you, I'm having fun! Gul'dan laughed proudly, he lived to pursue stronger power, and it was obvious that being able to become a slave of power was a good thing that Gul'dan could not ask for.
"But then again, you came to me for the sake of this lowly bastard like Garona? Do you say, you ...... Fall in love with her? After the wicked laughter, Gul'dan asked thoughtfully, the evil warlock apparently curious about Medivan's motives for coming to him alone.