Kilgardan Throne Volcano, Inside, Kilgardan House.

At this time, Aishara and Vasqi both stood aside obediently, watching Chang Wei's performance.

I saw Chang Wei take out a straw man from his sleeve first, this straw man has a strange image, and it has been changing, all kinds of unprovoked.

Then I saw Chang Wei throw his sleeves and throw out a well-behaved shadow. Aishara looked at each other, and suddenly felt that her soul was disturbed, and her heart was nauseated.

Cthulhu.

Like a dog, the evil god crawled at Chang Wei's feet, motionless.

Chang Wei pointed to the ground and pulled up an altar. Flick your sleeves and place the ever-changing straw man on the altar, and then flick two points of fire to turn it into two lights, one on top of the straw man's head and one in front of the straw man's feet.

The dog-like Cthulhu immediately stepped forward to worship, and he looked very religious, as if he were facing his faith at this moment.

"Every day at dawn, when yin and yang meet, the big bow will pay homage, and it will end on the 21st."

Chang Wei smiled: "I don't know if he can eat or not." ”

As he spoke, Chang Wei's hand hidden in his sleeve was still secretly calculating, and then he nodded slightly: "The time is right." ”

"This is what you call the Seven Arrows of the Nail Head?"

After the Cthulhu Ceremony, he turned into a statue and knelt motionless in front of the altar. Seeing that Chang Wei was finished, Aisara hurriedly asked him.

Chang Wei smiled: "This is the nailhead seven arrows." ”

"That's what killed Kil'Gardan?" Aishara Road.

They had been in Draeno for some time, and Kil'Gardan's death, Naozu's plot, Azhara and Vasqi knew about it.

It was inconceivable that Naozu was able to kill Kil'Gardan with the Seven Arrows of Nailhead curse. Nao Zu also has some strength, but compared to an existence like Kil'Gardan, it is still too far behind, and he didn't expect to be able to curse Kil'Gardan.

Aishara stared at the straw man on the altar, and couldn't help but secretly calculate.

Seeing this, Chang Wei shook his head and smiled: "You can't use this." The nail-headed seven arrows are known for their viciousness, hurting others and hurting themselves. Don't you see that I'm going to find a puppet to cast spells for me? ”

As soon as Aishara heard Chang Wei say, she knew that Chang Wei saw her thoughts, so she had to dispel it and said, "This puppet of yours looks unusual. ”

Chang Wei smiled: "Naturally unusual. His name is Cthulhu, and he is the essence of Enzos, an extraterrestrial god. It is also the culprit for Ysera's loss of the Emerald Dream. Speaking of which, this guy can break through Azeroth's inherent protection and take root in the Emerald Dream Realm, which can be regarded as a powerful character. But too stupid, too eager to pioneer. into my eyes. ”

"The ontology of Enzos?!"

Aisara's eyes widened, "That must be strong." ”

Chang Wei smiled: "How strong is it, it's not too strong." This idiot is known for mastering the power of dreams and seducing depravity. Controlling the power of the dream is probably the basis for him to break through Azeroth's protection and take away the Emerald Dream. But if you really want to fight, that's it. ”

Of course, in Chang Wei's eyes, Cthulhu is nothing more than that. Although it has a strength level close to that of an earth immortal, it is not based on combat ability.

But for the Azhara and the others, extraterrestrial gods like Cthulhu are still the most dangerous of all.

Now that Cthulhu has been captured, he has been subjected to Chang Wei's means of using demons to control demons. The Jade Dream was even stripped out, and it was directly dusted. A new Emerald Dream of Azeroth has been born, replacing the old one.

Cthulhu fell into the hands of Chang Wei and became a tool man. A tool used to cast the Seven Arrows of the Nailhead.

Spells are often cast here, and the orcs and Azeroth are allied there, and it's the second morning.

Swinging the horse again, Xing Lingzi planned to go into battle in person again, but was finally stopped. It is said that yesterday was a day of hard work, and today it has to be handed over to others.

However, compared to yesterday's situation, today is a black start.

Tulayan took the lead in the battle.

If, like yesterday, all the orc leaders came out, Tulayan might not lose. But as soon as the orcs made a move, it was the king bomb, and Akmund came out.

With just one move, Tulayan fell down and died.

Tyrande looked at Tulayan, who was beaten to pulp, and was glad that he didn't bring Santis, otherwise Santis would not know where to be sad.

As soon as Tulayan died, the coalition forces immediately commotioned.

Cenarius recognized the enemy in battle, and his eyes narrowed: "It's Akmund!" ”

As an ancient demigod, Cenarius had lived through the battles of antiquity and had seen Akmund. The reason why he didn't recognize it at first glance was because Akmund had shrunk his body, and now that Akmund showed the power to kill Tulayan with one blow, Cenarius reacted.

"Tulayan!"

Tulayan's good friend Uther was sad and angry, and without saying a word, he picked up the hammer and jumped up. The brilliant light of the Holy Light was like a flame, and the head of the hammer was wrapped with blazing white flames, and it smashed Akmund's head when it hit it.

Akmund sighed, raised his head, looked at Uther who fell like a meteor, was like a mountain, slowly reached out, and appropriately grabbed Uther's hammer head.

The rotten green evil energy intertwined with the brilliant holy light, making a sound like frying, and bursts of black smoke rose straight out. In the middle of the field, Akmund grabbed the hammer as if he were holding Uther.

"Mole ants!"

Akmund clenched the hammer and smashed it.

With a bang, he smashed Uther to the ground, smashing out a huge hole, and the smashed Uther was so angry that he almost shattered directly. But even so, Uther still did not let go of the hammer.

The coalition forces are a bit blind on their part.

Minethil looked pleading at the other leaders, hoping that someone would come to Uther's rescue. But it's blind. No way, how did the orcs fight yesterday? Xinglingzi killed so many orc leaders, and he didn't see the orcs come up to besiege him. Now it's the turn of the dead in their own house, and if they want to besiege it, it will be too unreasonable.

On the field, before Uther could get up, Akmund let go of the hammer, took a step forward, and punched down, knocking Uther in the head.

Uther, pawn.

The human coalition was speechless, you look at me, I look at you, looking at the Silver Hand Paladins who rushed to death one by one following Uther's death, they didn't know what to do.

No one here is an opponent of Akmund.

The Prophet Zur sighed, "Let the great Azeroth help." ”

They all nodded silently. My face hurts a little.

Sylvanas said, "I'll go and invite the little sister!" ”

At this moment, Xing Lingzi is having fun. In order to stop her from continuing to fight, the leaders of the coalition sent a gorgeous group of tool men, including Arthas, with little trolls, elves, and a very luxurious team to accompany the little girl to play.

Leading the team was Wen Leisa.

Sylvanas soon arrived, and as soon as he told him about the matter, Xinglingzi was speechless.

She blinked: "I'll just say, don't let me go into battle yet, now it's okay, the tribe that won yesterday has to be returned, it's too child's play, right?" ”