Chapter 152: Advent

The troll leader stretched out his hand to stop the undead powerhouse who wanted to rush up, and said coldly: "Brad, I have been buried deep in the ground for more than ten years, and I don't want to break your body into pieces all the time. What if you let these ants run away, it's worth it as long as you are left behind. ”

Brad raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "If you want to keep me, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

"I know you're strong, and I've been reminding myself all the time since that incident that Brad is a cunning bastard." With a wave of his hand, the cavalry behind him dispersed, and he pointed to the countless dry bones behind him and continued: "I ask myself if it is not your opponent, but there are people who are your opponents. ”

Brad frowned slightly: "Summoning the Array Altar?" ”

"Yes, it's the summoning altar." The Troll Chief laughed, "The sacrifice is complete, and it's too late for you to stop it now." My people, let us welcome the demigods. ”

Roar......

All the undead roared in the sky.

The bones of those killed in battle flew all over the sky, and the clouds in the sky formed a huge whirlpool, and a huge figure had gradually condensed.

"Who am I, it turns out that I am nothing more than the ghost of a bear. I couldn't have done anything to me when I was weak, let alone now. ”

Brad said nonchalantly, he had no choice, it was too late to stop the summoning now, and he couldn't go, the rear was the retreating civilians.

"Damn scum, we're meeting again." The huge phantom looked at Brad with contempt and said indifferently: "If you are as weak as you dare to defy the demigods, this time I will definitely crush you to pieces." ”

"You dare to call yourself a demigod. You may have been a demigod in life, but now you are nothing more than a soul. You hid in the corner and I didn't bother to bother with you, and now you're jumping out again. Don't blame me. ”

If it is a real demigod, although Brad is powerful, he definitely has no intention of fighting, but the other party is just a remnant soul, and he really has no reason to be afraid.

And Brad really looks down on these so-called demigods, compared to the demigods who participated in the battle of the ancients, the evil gods worshiped by the trolls are simply scum.

In the face of a powerful enemy, he cowered and did not dare to see anyone, like a lost dog, and did not dare to show his face. Facing people who are weaker than themselves is another face, and he doesn't care about mortals at all. Regarded as ants.

Brad believes that if these guys weren't inherited from antiquity, they wouldn't have been able to even achieve an epic, let alone become demigods.

"Damn, you've pissed me off, accept God's sanctions. Kids, tear him up for me. ”

The giant bear roared loudly, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar. Large swaths of giant bears, more than two yards tall, burst out of the altar and roared at Brad.

"You've got a lot of cubs. Most of them are epic. Brad snapped his fingers, exhaled and said, "Fortunately, my little brother is also quite a few." ”

More than a hundred Goron stood in front of Brad in two rows.

Thundered......

Dozens of huge stone balls slashed across a parabola with a sound whistle and smashed into the Giant Bear Army.

The force of the huge stone ball was so great that a large area of war bears was crushed into pulp. However, the war bear seems to be endless. It seems that there is no end to it.

The demigod of the Giant Bear was in tears, the children he had cultivated in the Void for many years, and he hoped to lead them to the throne of Azeroth.

Now he sees something. His children and grandchildren did not even touch the enemy, but were slaughtered like chickens and ducks. Nothing could be more humiliating.

"Damn, what are you guys looking at. Don't kill them for me. The giant bear demigod roared at the troll undead, and he was really aggrieved.

It's just about to come, and he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye after pretending to be forced, what the hell are these monsters, he has never seen them before, and this damn human. The scum who was not even an epic more than ten years ago became a legendary powerhouse in the blink of an eye. And he also felt a strong danger from Brad, as if he could threaten his own life.

He comforted himself that even if he was not at his peak, it was not a small legend that could be defeated. This is true normally, but Brad is no ordinary legendary powerhouse.

Back then, when Brad was still epic, he was not even an opponent of the Black Dragon Dragon Queen, who was known as the first person under the demigods, let alone now.

The Troll Chief had come to his senses and shouted loudly, "Brad, take your life." ”

Brad tilted his head slightly, waved his cane, and the black dragon queen appeared beside him: "Your opponent is her." ”

Then, Brad's distraction floats out, and his opponent is another legend of the dead.

The Dreadlord also faced a legendary-level troll, but he was not the opponent of the Dreadlord at all, you must know that most of the trolls turned out to be just epic, but because of excessive resentment, coupled with the blessing of the magic circle, they became legends, and it was only a few days since they woke up.

It can be said that although they are legendary-level strength, like other legends of the natural disaster, they have a legendary-level mana, but their consciousness is still in the epic stage, and they can't fully comprehend the true meaning of power at all.

Brad has already divided most of the masters, and there is still a troll powerhouse who has come to Brad's side.

At this moment, a huge crow landed beside Brad, and then transformed into a human form: "If you want to fight in a group, I'll play with you." ”

Medivan's huge two-handed staff slammed into the ground, and a blast of flame would knock the undead powerhouse away.

"Looks like I'm still here."

Brad shrugged and said, "But that's the case, I've been lazy for a long time, and I really don't want to be rough." ”

"On the contrary, I haven't moved for many years, my bones are rusty, and I just moved my old arms to pull my legs."

Medivan flicked his staff casually, and a series of flame blasts bombarded the bones of the trolls who had just stood up, and the hapless troll powerhouse flew upside down on the ground, rolling farther away.

"I don't know if I should remind you that they're almost fire immunity, even if you're a top-tier legendary mage."

Medivan shot another burst of flames and said, "Of course I know how sorry it is to kill such a good target at once." ”

"No kidding, is Lord Egwene here too?"

"My mother went to Northrend, saying she was going to find the Frozen Throne."

Brad frowned slightly, and Egwene went to Northrend, which was very lively.

The troll skeleton that had been played by Medivan was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and once again picked up the bone spear and rushed over, and Medivan appeared behind him in a flash.

The huge staff of flames slammed into the head of the troll's skeleton, and the troll's soul fire shook and his skeleton fell apart......

And the giant bear demigod finally came down completely, and the huge altar also burst, and the giant bear demigod dozens of yards high roared up to the sky, announcing that he had once again descended on this wonderful plane.

Brad shook his cane, knowing that the real battle was coming. But only Brad knows that he is now a hunter, not a prey...... (To be continued......)