Killed more than 10,000 people, what is this concept? If you kill 10 people a day, you have to kill them for three years!

Garrosh shuddered, raised his hand and looked at the battle axe blood roar, cutting off more than 10,000 heads, I was afraid that this clan's artifact would have to be sharpened. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the distance, the singing finally stopped, and the square of 20,000 people was silent, except for the sound of the wind. Like the eight maidens, all the Draenei present held their hands in front of their chests, and a little white light lit up in their palms, and in an instant, countless holy candles were lit in the square.

This is the so-called Holy Light, which is no different from the control of the Paladins and Priests of Azeroth, and has a powerful healing and regeneration ability.

Cheng Xiaotian looked at this scene, gently patted Minghua in his arms, and suddenly said for no reason: "I remember everyone I have killed, do you remember?" ”

Garrosh was stunned by this sentence, and shook his head silently, the number of people he had killed with his own hands was far less than Cheng Xiaotian, maybe only a fraction, but he couldn't fully remember these people. He doesn't understand, kill and kill, and remember what these dead people do?

But he didn't dare to ask after all, he was very stressed in the face of a "devil" who had killed more than 10,000 people in a few years.

In the distance, in the square, the holy light in the hands of those Draenei people floated up at the same time, converging towards the central Veron. Veron muttered something as he stretched out his hands to guide the holy light and bring it together.

"Light will eventually drive away darkness, just survive the dawn, with each other, we are not alone. And warriors from afar, your hearts are as pure as the Light, and Naru will bless you. Wei Lun kept chanting, and the ten thousand holy lights gradually converged at his feet, forming a round of pure white discs.

At this moment, everyone's expressions, including the blood elves, became solemn.

At this moment, Cheng Xiaotian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Garrosh, how would you feel if one day, those cowards you call picked up knives and turned around and slaughtered you even more brutally?"

Hearing this, Garrosh stammered again, and was speechless for a long time, he didn't think about this question at all. In his mind, if the orcs were to be compared to wolves, then the draenei should be sheep, and if ...... One day the sheep no longer graze, but chase wolves all over the grassland to hunt, this ...... This question should be pointless......

There seemed to be no answer to the question, and the two fell silent again, looking at the square.

On the square, the prophet Velun was bathed in a holy light, his eyes closed, and in anticipation, he slowly raised his hand.

When his hand was raised to the highest point, the earth suddenly began to roar and shake, and a pleasant "ding dong" sound directly penetrated into everyone's minds, like fairy music.

"Come with me to the great Naaru!" Velen suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud roar.

As his voice fell, the holy light disc under his feet turned into a white pillar of light, roaring all the way to the sky! Cheng Xiaotian's body shook, and he stood up with Minghua in his arms. This pillar of light, which was formed by the combined efforts of tens of thousands of people, easily penetrated the atmosphere and pierced directly into the depths of the universe!

Next, there was a roar like a dragon absorbing water in the sky, and a white turbulence composed of holy light poured down the pillar of light, plunging directly into the ground from the cosmic starry sky, tens of thousands of feet high! Seeing this kind of prestige, Cheng Xiaotian was moved, this is definitely the energy scale of the Yuan Infant level!

"Garrosh, hurry back, and take your people on the road immediately!" Cheng Xiaotian turned around and shouted, and the shocked Garrosh was startled.

"What about you, the Great Elder?"

Cheng Xiaotian's face was more serious than ever, and he waved his hand and said, "I'll observe it again, and I'll go to Blade Mountain to find you when the time comes." ”

Garrosh weighed left and right, paused and turned to leave, he was not a reckless man, that kind of prestige was simply unheard of, if it was really against them, the little Warsong clan would definitely be wiped out in an instant!

"Great Elder, take care!" Stepping on the wolf, he turned back and said a cherished word, and Garrosh turned the reins and galloped back. He never imagined that he would see such a shocking thing on this trip.

Seeing Garrosh leave, Cheng Xiaotian turned around and continued to stare at the pillar of holy light that was spreading downward.

Since coming to this world, he has met many masters, and there have been many confrontations, among which Medivan is the strongest. But even this original guardian, the Astral Mage, in Cheng Xiaotian's opinion, was only a pseudo-fifth-order, not a real demigod, his realm was indeed a fifth-order, but the possible amount seemed to be missing.

As for Illidan, he was only the fourth-order apex, and then he used his magic energy to take a step higher, and neither the realm nor the energy could reach the standard of a true demigod.

The only one with absolute fifth-order strength seems to be the only one who has no end in sight, Malfurion-Fury, and now the strength of this energy is definitely not below Malfurion, and it is the entity in person! Seeing this magnificent flow of energy, Cheng Xiaotian had a feeling like facing his master, but it was not the gentle wind and drizzle like his master, but the top of Mount Tai!

I don't know how long the energy infusion lasted, the pillar of light became more and more condensed, almost becoming solid, emitting a dazzling white light, and the crowd of spectators were all so pierced that they couldn't open their eyes, and they bent down to worship.

Now, the only ones who were still staring directly at that pillar of light were the only two people, Cheng Xiaotian in the distance, and the prophet Wei Lun in the distance. The expressions of the two were different, Cheng Xiaotian's face was solemn, while Wei Lun was full of anticipation and was very excited.

Obviously, this visitor from the heavens is a spirit body with a high level of cultivation, which is equivalent to the Yuanying realm. But the question is, the spirit body generally has to be ignited by a monk, so what kind of cultivation can ignite the spirit body of the Yuan Infant realm?

In addition, Cheng Xiaotian didn't expect that the source of the paladins' power would actually be spirits, and there seemed to be more than one.

Finally, the energy infusion in the sky stopped, the spirit body condensed to the limit, and the light was even stronger, and Cheng Xiaotian couldn't see clearly at this time. Wei Lun didn't know if it was because he couldn't look directly, or because he didn't dare to look directly, he had already leaned down.

In a pleasant "ding-dong" sound, the condensed holy light first retracted inward, and then spit outward, turning into a humanoid object composed of countless geometric figures, suspended in mid-air, hundreds of feet high, illuminating this square as if it were day.

Without looking up, Veren could sense the change in front of him, and he leaned over and shouted, "Praise Naru, praise the Light." ”

The excited people followed him and shouted, full of reverence.

The spirit moved slightly, and then let out a "ding-dong" sound, and after looking around, a low voice rang out in the square.

"I am Naru-Adal, I hear your call, my devotees, you have touched me with your piety, and in return I will give you the strength of faith."

The obedience of the Draenei and the Blood Elves immediately shouted: The Light is great.

After a pause, Naruadar continued, "The Light does not repel anything but evil itself, so I will give you, friendly elemental controllers, the ability to control the Light. ”

As he spoke, a small fragment detached from Adar's body, which disintegrated into countless white dots and floated towards the blood elves in the outer circle. The blood elves remained motionless, allowing the white dots to melt into their bodies.

This is not a direct transmission of energy, but the method of manipulation of energy is imprinted in their minds, and from now on, the blood elves will not only have magical talents, but will also be able to control the light.

After doing this, Adar's floating body began to slowly turn around, inspecting the whole audience, and just when he was facing Cheng Xiaotian's direction, he suddenly paused, as if he sensed something, and made a puzzled voice, "Hmm...... The breath was so familiar, it seemed to be ...... Cwure! ”

Cheng Xiaotian was shocked, this was discovered!

In a hurry, he quickly pinched a trick and slapped it on Minghua's buttocks, and the two little guys were put into the Qiankun bag by him in a blink of an eye. (To be continued.) )