"Tremble, mortals—your end is coming!"

In the surprised eyes of Nazgorin and Yurone, Scram split in two!

"Mirror?" Eurone's one-eyed narrowed slightly, "No, it's not exactly a mirror image!" ”

"Mortals, do not speculate on true greatness with your meager wisdom!" Two identical "Scrams" spoke at the same time, "Since you are so eager to die, I will fulfill you!" ”

It's already very difficult to fight two or one, and it's even more difficult to fight two to two!

Contrary to Yurone's expectations, after Scram became two, his attack power not only did not weaken, but even became stronger!

Moreover, similar to the mage's doppelganger, Scram's mirror image has the ability to cast spells!

At Scram's chanting, the ground began to tremble, and both Yryne and Nazgorin began to lose their footing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And that's not all, in front of the huge temple, the arcane suddenly blew a storm that seemed to be a substance.

Euronene had seen a human mage perform an arcane explosion, but he believed that the red-haired arcane explosion who claimed to be a genius was not as powerful as one-tenth of the guy in front of him!

The raging arcane energy began to rage, and Nazgorin and Euronee had almost lost control of their bodies, as if they were only being kneaded!

"Nazgorin, we're going to use all our strength!"

As she spoke, she jumped high in the air and slashed the long knife in her hand at the Skram in front of her with all her might.

It doesn't matter if you're an illusion or not, let's talk about it!

The arcane was mobilized, and Scram tried to bind Yurone with the arcane, but when he was about to succeed, a sharp battle axe spun like a whirlwind, and flew over, interrupting Skram's spell casting, and the Scram was then slashed to pieces by Yurone.

Illusion!

On the other side, Nazgorin, who had thrown his tomahawk, untied another spare tomahawk from his back and began to charge as well.

With Yurone's help, another Scram was quickly dealt with - but it was also an illusion!

"Pleasure, mortal? Do you think you've won? Scram's voice appeared again, but this time neither Nazgorin nor Euronee found Scram's trace in the first place, "The despair after pleasure is the greatest symphony of fate!" ”

Then, in the next moment, Yurone suddenly turned around and slashed at Nazgorin with the long knife in his hand.

"Head, you!"

Caught off guard, a huge wound was cut on Nazgolin's left arm, and red blood flowed straight down.

Júrone is controlled!

Although Nazgorin has always wanted to fight his head, it is definitely not such an occasion.

Scram hides in the shadows, and Euronee begins to attack himself in a frenzy!

Under Scram's manipulation, Yryone's size has grown by two full turns!

Not only that, but Nazgorin found that Yurone's speed and strength had increased dramatically.

The most direct manifestation of this is that Nazgorin has fallen behind.

If it weren't for the fact that under Scram's manipulation, Yurone's movements were a little sluggish and uncoordinated, I'm afraid Nazgorin would have been unable to parry it by now!

Just when Nazgolin was in danger, the unexpected happened.

At some point, Skram prepared an arcane trap in Nazgorin, and when Nazgorin was forced to retreat by Yurone, a completely unsuspecting Nazgorin stepped into the arcane trap.

Arcane power binds Nazgorin in place.

"Despair! Tremble! You are about to die at the hands of those you hold most dear, and your soul will be a loud note of fate! ”

Nazgorin's ears rang with Scram's whisper.

But at this moment, he didn't have the time to deal with this chattering guy.

The red-eyed Euronene was already holding his long knife aloft, and he was about to slash Nazgorin!

Nazgorin really panicked.

In the vast wetlands, the Warsong clan lost all supplies, and Nazgorin, who was only nine years old at the time, did not despair—for Yurone had hunted a crocodile, although he had lost the little finger of his left hand; In the mountains of Kazmodan, there was no warm clothing, and the eleven-year-old Nazgorin did not despair, for Yurone also took off his clothes and took Nazgorin with him to leapfrog in the wind and snow, until he found a burrow where a giant bear hibernated; Fifteen-year-old Nazgorin did not despair when the Warsong Clan ventured across the bridge of Sador and separated from the vanguard, for Eurone, with all the members of the squad, evaded the dwarven sentry posts, waded through the water, and crossed the strait to catch up with the main force of Grommash!

From his arrival in Draeno to the establishment of a new tribe, Nazgorin endured countless hardships in the past twelve years, but with the care of Yurone, he never despaired.

In the orphaned Nazgorin's heart, Euroneh was like his father.

But now, despair finally appeared in Nazgorin's heart.

Himself going to die at the hands of Eurone?

For the first time, Nazgolin's brain went blank.

Just as Nazgorin was about to close his eyes, Yurone's long knife stopped in front of Nazgorin.

"Stinky boy, don't even close your eyes, that sneaky reptile can't control me!" The corners of Eurone's mouth grinned, "I'm Eurone!" The Lord of the Fireblade Bloodline, Yurone! ”

"Mark my words, stinky boy, a true warrior never despairs, never fears, never gives up!"

After breaking free from Scram's control, Yurone seemed to have become weak - his body had suddenly swelled, and almost all of his armor had collapsed, and now he was not only shattered, but also bleeding all over his body.

But what about weakness?

Handing the long knife to his right hand, Jurone's left, which had only four fingers, pulled out another spare long knife from behind his back.

"Lackeys of the Elder Gods - I am an orc! Free orcs forever! ”

"I will die, I will be destroyed, but I will never be like you reptile, wagging your tail at the master and begging for mercy!"

Under Yurone's constant provocations, Scram finally revealed his form.

"Mole ants! How dare you slander the great gods of the ancients? I wanted to weave you as a part of my destiny, but now I've changed my mind, I'm going to crush you completely! ”

A cloud of arcane orbs formed in front of Skram and flew swiftly towards Yurone.

When she saw Scram, she had closed her one eye.

The long knife in his left hand was held backwards, and the long knife in his right hand was in his right hand, and the next moment, Euronene began to spin rapidly.

"Storm of Blades!"