Lengthy and complicated spells resounded throughout the space, a language family that Orson didn't understand at all, and he relied on his knowledge of language and writing to distinguish more than twenty syllables in front of him, and he couldn't do more. ―{2}{3}{}{x}] He knew that this was the language of the fire elemental, and it was normal for him not to understand it. And it is expressed in this way similar to chanting spells, very similar to the dragon magic of Covison, which is a kind of strong magic that has other intelligent lives of other people, and it is generally one level stronger than the magic of other races, that is, it is all primary magic, but other people's primary magic can withstand your intermediate magic and even stronger, which is powerful.

It's a pity that dragon language can't be learned by other races, and the structure of the sound parts is different, so it is impossible to produce the same sound.

In addition, there is no real dragon magic in this world, and all that is needed to cast spells is to gather magic power and build a magic array, and the use of spells is very rare.

It took about four or five minutes for Xotus to chant the incantation, and then it stopped. There was silence around him, no movement, but Orson could clearly feel that just below him, in the depths of the endless lava, that powerful force was awakening and becoming stronger at an extremely rapid rate.

"It's coming!"

Orson stared, kicked his legs, and leaped sharply. Next to him, Exotus was also not slow, like a big snake, flying into the distance.

Rumble!

In the next second, the surrounding spiral-shaped lava suddenly exploded, like a hot oil pot dripping into water, and the lava rushed up more than ten meters high, forming a wall of lava.

And in the center of the lava wall. Countless flames began to gather in their flights. It's like there's a big hole there. Absorbed all the surrounding fire elemental power. But Orson also knew that these fire elemental powers, most likely, were emanating from Ragnaros. His strength is too strong, the Lord of the Fire Elementals, the King of all Fire Elements. His slumber needs to break up his body, but because the energy is too strong, there is always a part of it that can't be taken care of, and these energies escape. Diffuse the space around you. At this time, he was awakening, and these scattered energies naturally had to be withdrawn.

"Who is it-disturbing my slumber!"

A dull voice suddenly sounded, humming, making the huge space tremble violently.

Immediately after, a large fire whirlwind rose from the ground, but if you look closely, what kind of fire whirlwind is there, it is clearly a rotating pillar of fire, or even a pillar of lava. The Lava Pillar has two arms and a massive head. But these are made up of flames and look a little unstable. He wears simple armor: shoulder pads with spikes, arm rings with spikes, and heavy bracers. And that huge spiked mace, with a raging flame burning on it.

This is the essence of Ragnaros!

The true face of the King of Fire Elementals!

And the sledgehammer in his hand is the legendary Safurras. The Hand of Ragnaros, the first monumental piece of orange equipment in the history of Yamaguchiyama, had the highest DPS and damage cap at the time, and was considered a great honor for warriors, paladins, and shamans alike. Especially the shaman, with the Wind Fury weapon or the Wind Fury Totem, the damage of a single explosion can be called terrifying, and masters of the same level are likely to be directly seconded, if it is not too expensive, this weapon will definitely become everyone's choice.

It's a pity that because of the cost, this top weapon at that time was overwhelmed by the wind sword of the same period, but in any case, as the first orange weapon of Yamaguchiyama, it still got the glory it deserved.

Orson was a warrior back then, but there was a bull-headed shaman, but unfortunately he bought it, and he didn't play for long after buying it, so he temporarily left Yamaguchi Mountain, and in the end he didn't really get this weapon. Seeing it now, Orson squatting on a stone wall on the edge couldn't help but drool, it was too tempting, as a collector, he really couldn't tolerate such a weapon to go away from him.

On the other side, with the appearance of Ragnaros, the surrounding air suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, if it weren't for the immortality of Orson himself, such a temperature would be enough for him to suffocate. This point is not well explained in the original book, players come in casually, defeat him casually, and then casually take away the loot, just kidding? Who would dare to fight him here in reality? This is someone's territory, not to mention that it is full of lava around, in this semi-enclosed space, hundreds of degrees of heat, who can withstand it except for heroes? And even if it's a hero, it's a scorer, a hero like a pure warrior like Garrosh, it's not easy to defeat Ragnaros in reality, and without a good weapon, he's a dish.

"Why are you waking me up, Exotus, why are you bothering me?"

As soon as Ragnaros's body stabilized, he turned his head sharply to look at Xotus, who instinctively ignored Orson, because in his opinion, neither humans nor High Elves seemed to be qualified to match him. I have to say that Ragnaros is a little too proud, and it may not be easy for a heroic human to defeat him, but what about a demigod? Isn't Medivan a demigod? It may be difficult to beat him, but it's definitely not impossible.

Listening to the culture of Ragnaros, Exotus's body immediately trembled.

"It's because these intruders, my master, have broken into your temple and want to steal your secrets."

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ragnaros, he was indeed a little embarrassed today, as Ragnaros's big butler, if you don't help the boss watch the door, you won't say anything, you still took the initiative to find the enemy over, and took the initiative to find out the boss, what are you going to do? Playing anti-bone?

Sure enough, hearing his answer, Ragnaros immediately became angry, and the flames all over his body soared, rushing into the air a hundred meters high, and his body, which was already hundreds of meters high, looked even more hideous at this time.

"Fool, you've let these worthless bugs into this sacred place, and now you're bringing them to me, you've let me down so much, Xotus, you've let me down so much!"

As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, he was about to directly extract the power of the flames in Exotus's body. As flame creatures, flames are actually their lives, and it doesn't take too many means to deal with these guys at all, just drain the flames in their bodies, and they themselves will die. And Ragnaros, as the Lord of Flames, undoubtedly has this kind of power, and it must not be too easy for him to do this kind of thing.

As soon as Axotus saw Ragnaros's movements, he knew that he was going to suffer as soon as he heard his tone, and hurriedly fell to the ground, begging for mercy from the great god.

"My flame, please don't take my flame!"

But it's a pity that his plea can't be forgiven by Ragnaros, for Ragnaros, just a subordinate, it's really how much he wants, he used to think that this Exotus strength is not bad, and he has some management skills, responsible for managing his other subordinates and maintaining his own pets is still qualified. But now that he came out, he didn't feel the breath of his pet for the first time, and there was only one result, that is, he had been killed.

It is an unforgivable sin in itself to let his pets be killed by his own pets, and to let those unknown so-called "intruders" enter his territory, and he dares to disturb himself and not kill him, which is really not enough to calm his anger.

Unfortunately, his anger may be a deterrent to Exotus, but it is also true for others.

Especially here there is a storage zài who is not afraid of him.

"I said, he brought me here, I won't say any benefit to him, and I won't watch him be killed directly. Ragnaros, you're still the Lord of Flames, and you're so open-minded? I have to say, this kind of expression of yours really disappoints me, I think I have to think about it now, whether to take you as my subordinate. ”

The moment Ragnaros drew the power of Xotus's flames, it was blocked by an unknown force the moment it touched its body, and then, a flirtatious voice remembered not far away.

Ragnaros then remembered that there was a human next to him, a little creature who didn't even seem to him to be as good as a bug.

"Human! You've foolishly pursued the power of Ragnaros, and now you're about to see it with your own eyes! ”

Ragnaros turned around with a roar, his sledgehammer slamming into Orson.

"First of all, I'm not human, I'm a noble High Elf......"

Orson smiled, his eyes slowly spinning.

"Secondly, I've been looking forward to your power for a long time!"

Rumble!!!

The giant hammer fell with a bang, but it was blocked by a long purple knife in mid-air, and at that moment, a golden giant appeared in front of Ragnaros, not inferior in height to him, and the little one who angered him was in the center of the giant's forehead.

"What kind of ability is this?!"

Ragnaros looked at the enemy in front of him in disbelief.

It must not be a simple commodity to be able to strike like this at the moment. And it is also a pure energy body, except for the other three major lords, he can no longer think of other similar existences, but on the contrary, the enemy composed of this energy is made by the elf, is this the magic of the elves? Or is it something I don't know, and when did the elves become so powerful? Isn't the Well of Eternity ruined? Aren't the elves weakened today? Why......

"It's none of your business, Lord of Flames, take a good taste of my power, and then, tremble under my power!"

Orson laughed, and the fully fitted Susano stepped forward, slamming into Ragnaros with a knife in one hand and a shield in the other. (To be continued!)

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!