Chapter Eighty-Five: Kilgardan the Fraudster
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The first to do it was Anduin Lothar, as a warrior, the third company of the big jump charge giant strike, Lothar did it in one go, and the sword of the Great Royal Knight slashed at Kilgardan.
At this point, the deceitful summoning was halfway complete, and his hands were completely empty. In the face of Lothar's leap slash, Kilgardan waved his hand and arranged a deflecting shadow force field, easily deflecting Lothar's attack to the ground, splashing a heavy cloud of smoke.
Before the smoke could clear, Khadgar had already begun to calm down, and one after another, huge fireballs flew towards Kil'Gardan's head like no money. Although the deceit's shield bounced off the fireball and didn't cause him any substantial damage, the humiliation of being repeatedly slapped in the face by the fireball kept the decemer glued to Khadgar.
"Mage, the power of magic is not something you can control!" As he spoke, a ring of pure shadows appeared around Cardika's neck, and Khadgar, who was wielding the legendary staff of the Ettiyes Guardian, could only stop chanting the incantation, and the shadow ring strangled his neck, leaving Khadgar silent.
But the long-range strikes weren't stopped – Sylvanas, the High Elf's ranger general, drew his bow like a full moon. An explosive arrow was fired at Kilgardan. The High Elves' enchantment skills are best exemplified by this arrow, which explodes as soon as it touches Kil'Gardan. The blazing light of the fire reflected the sky of Shadow Moon Valley red.
Kudran Brutehammer, who was flying in mid-air, also took the opportunity to lose a few Stormhammers.
"Ants, are you provoking me with your attack?"
Yes, as powerful as they may seem, these attacks can only be regarded as provocations for Kilgardan.
"Not necessarily!" Garrison Officer Rull smiled and pointed to the Storm Fortress in the distance, "Just in case, the prophet Velun specially called for Naru's help and activated this ship, and now all the attack weapons are aimed at you, suffer death, demon!" ”
In the spaceship, Naru is gathering energy for the blow.
"Do you think these light tangram can hurt me?" Kilgardan laughed, "If you could, do you think they wouldn't want to face me?" ”
Ready, Kil'Gardan was fearless in the face of the full force of the Storm Fortress. With a stroke of his hands, the space in front of him was torn apart, and a bottomless spatial crack appeared—it was the twisted void that led to the demon's hometown.
The huge amount of holy light energy was swallowed up by this spatial rift, and after Kil'Gardan waved his hand to close the spatial rift, it was as if nothing had happened.
"Damn, I didn't expect the demon to be so powerful!" Garrison Officer Rul muttered, "This is already the most powerful attack we can provide, and we don't dare to drain too much of Naru's energy, so this attack can only come three times!" ”
Storm Fortress was recharged, but the second attack was ineffective, Kil'Gardan was not only proficient in shadow and evil powers, but he also had a special understanding of spatial magic in the Twisted Void for many years, and he was always able to use clever spatial rifts to channel attacks into the Twisted Void.
"The only thing we can do to him is a melee attack, right?" When everyone realized this, all the long-range attacks of the expeditionary force began to turn to melee combat as cover, trying to attract Kil'Gardan's attention.
And Drunken Wind and Lothar felt a lot of pressure on their bodies at this time.
It seems to have absorbed the experience of being broken by Venucci's shield last time, and this time Kil'Gardan's shadow shield is not to absorb damage, but to transfer the power and energy of attacking himself to other locations.
The Shadow Shield made Kilgardan look like a slippery loach, and each of Lothar's attacks had been hit, but it was still ineffective.
Seeing this scene, Zuifeng gritted his teeth, not caring at all that he was close to exhaustion at this time, and simply called out the power of the four gods.
"Crush evil, protect goodness, guide the way, and light up hope - the four gods are mortal!"
The drunken wind succeeded, and the statues of the four gods appeared out of thin air, and then rapidly expanded, turning into the phantom shadows of the four gods. The white tiger roared angrily and bit wildly; The green dragon Yulong soared into the air, the dragon's breath descended from the sky, and the red spirit of the red crane led the neck to sing, bringing hope.
"Is this a half-body phantom? Haha, it's still four demigods, I admit that I'm annoying to underestimate you! Kilgardan stared at the drunken wind, "But it doesn't make any sense, if it's the real four demigods, I'm afraid I'll have to retreat, but it's a pity that these are just four phantoms!" ”
As he spoke, Kilgardan slapped his hands on the ground, leaving behind a teleportation circle that drilled out abyssal hellfires.
Instead of waving their flaming fists to attack as usual, these huge flaming stone men swarmed up and hugged the phantoms of the four demigods tightly.
"Boom, boom!" After an explosion, the abyssal hellfire and the demigod phantom disappeared into the smoke and dust.
The drunken wind, which was already overdrawn, finally lost the last bit of strength.
Looking at the smiling Kilgardan, the drunken wind instinctively felt that something was wrong!
"Naru!" As soon as he finished speaking, Drunken Wind fainted.
That's when the final blow of the Storm Fortress arrived—the whistling sound drowning out the last reminder of the drunken wind.
A massive bullet of holy light tore through the sky of Draenor. The target of this attack was not Kilgardan, but the magic circle that summoned Kilgadan. This made the fraudsters hastily change the shape of the spatial rift, but the aftermath of the impact still made Kilgardan disgraced.
The escaping light energy pursued the seal of the prophet Velon, sealing Kil'Gardan's continued calling.
Kil'Gardan felt that he had struggled to mobilize the Shadows and Evil Powers, and the scales of victory began to tip in favor of the Expeditionary Alliance.
Seizing this opportunity, the powerful men of the expeditionary alliance were in full swing, and with the blessing of Nobordon's bloodthirsty magic, all kinds of attacks poured out on Kil'Gardan.
Although the shadow shield is ingenious, Kilkaldan, who has been sealed with some of his abilities, can no longer face all this with ease, and there is no way to avoid it, Kilkaldan is hit in the head by the Stormhammer, and then he is sprayed with fire by Onexia's deep breath.
As if receiving a signal, the embarrassed fraudster suddenly burst out laughing, "Idiots, you think you've won?" Go and see your Naru, haven't you noticed that Naozu has been gone for a long time? ”
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