127. Teleportation into ...... Merit?

"Stop, Kel'thugad. ”

Orser put Nornira away, stopping Kel'thugad's actions by the way.

Kel'thugad waved his hand with some dissatisfaction, dissipating the frost magic in his hand.

After all, at this time, Kel'thugad and Oser were in the same boat, and there was no need to be unhappy with Osher because of this trivial matter.

"I'm not selfish, Kel'thugad. Oter waved his hand.

"I know that according to my intelligence, you don't look like a male elf who is obsessed with female sex, so I'm going to hear your explanation. Kel'thugad's tone was a little teasing.

After all, the Venerable Kreto High Council member Kel'Sugarard had already tasted the taste of a woman, and the Night Elf in front of him was still a ......

"We don't know how to get to the Far North Abyss, and I don't want to follow Noknis's instructions right now. Orser said in a deep voice.

As if he had heard a joke, Kel'thugad let out a chilly laugh: "The Far North Abyss, you know that you should go north when you hear the name, will you get lost?"

"It was easy to get more done with less with a local guide. Orser still held on to his thoughts, then glanced down slightly at the red crystal pinned to his waist.

After all, in the previous world, Sylvie had provided a lot of help.

"There's no need. ”

Kel'thugad was still opposed to Osser's ideas.

"I'll be able to teleport over directly, it's very convenient," Kel'thugad twisted his neck, "Khadgar can teleport Dalaran to the Shattered Isles with precision, and I'm no worse than a junior."

"He is the heir of Medivan, Kel'thugad. Orser reminded.

"Then let the facts prove it. ”

Kel'thugad began to chant a spell in a low voice, preparing to teleport.

"Do you really know where?"

Osser's face was expressionless, and he just asked if Kel'thugad was reliable.

"I will not accept any kind of questioning. ”

Oter looked at Anna, who had regained her mobility, and in her exclamation, picked her up by the waist and returned to Kel'thugad's side.

"???" Anna hugged Osser's hand directly out of fear, as if grasping at the last straw.

The smell of death and cold that pervades Kel'thugad's surroundings is one of the things that terrifies Anna.

"Can the Fear Aura be turned off? Our guide's mental state is somewhat unstable due to you. Oser felt Anna, whose body trembled slightly, and frowned at Kel'thugad.

"It's a nuisance. ”

The terrifying trembling sensation suddenly disappeared, and Anna finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did she realize that the patriarch of the Arso family was killed by a skeleton monster right under her nose?!

The ninth-level archmage would be frozen into a piece of ice by Kel'thugad in an instant, and then the corpse would rot at the speed of light, leaving only the bones.

And this half-demon who picked himself up by the waist seems to be unfathomable.

After all, being able to talk to the skeleton monster on an equal footing also shows that he has enough capital.

Where the hell did this monster come out of nowhere?

Anna stole a sneak glance at Kel'thugad, who was casting a spell.

Ice...... Skeleton...... Weird attire......

Demons?

The demons are about to crawl out of the abyss of the far north and start a new aggression against humanity?

It was easy to eliminate a ninth-level archmage, and the strength was basically that the Holy Rank didn't run, so the Demon of the Holy Rank ......

The Great Demon?

Anna suddenly became flustered, and even though she had not been able to be shaken by her previous death.

What to do, what to do, how to inform the teachers who are still in the Tower of the Sage, tell them that war is coming again.

The guards of the Great Wall didn't even notice that a single Demon Emperor had left the Far North Abyss, had they been tempered by the peaceful appearance of all these years!?

Little Ragnaros silently picked up Safras, who was lying on the ground, then looked up and made eye contact with Anna.

"Well, mortal. ”

Little Ragnaros shook his head, not showing anything to Anna's horrified expression.

The Minion Clint came to little Ragnarus with a flattering look on his face, with a trembling Spartacus on his head.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Spartacus wanted to get Minion Clint to take it away from Kel'thugad.

“ha?nonono,ha ya lid a wu。 Minion Clint waved his hand.

Spartacus looked at the indifferent Minion Klin, then at Kel'thugad, who was releasing the teleportation circle, gritted his teeth, and jumped off the Minion Klin's head, digging into the ground like a phantom with his front paws, trying to dig a passage out of Artoh's basement.

"I'm interested in you, don't think about leaving, little one. ”

Kel'thugad freed up a hand, using the mage's hand, lifted Spartacus up and put it back on the head of the Minion Klin, and then used the two hairs on Klin's head to tie Spartacus into the shape of a bow.

One-handed spellcasting is not particularly difficult for Kel'thugad.

Spartacus struggled for a moment, and when he realized that it didn't work, two tears crossed the corners of his eyes.

"Okay, okay, right away. ”

Kel'thugad slowly connected the circles around him, forming dazzling rays of light, and under the command of his dexterous hand, the circles began to exert their effects.

"Does it take that long?" Osher snorted.

"I'll have to find out where it is, the Far North Abyss, right? It's a blizzard, there's a deep ravine down there, and there's a frozen river......"

"I miss Naxxramas and the Frost Citadel more and more. ”

With a flash of light, the Night Elves, Lichs, Fire Lords, Spartans, and Minions all disappeared in place.

The box containing the sacrificial supplies at the entrance to the basement has also disappeared.

Next to them, two corpses that had been frozen into ice were lying on the ground, and the ice and snow were slowly melting and flowing on the ground.

............

"This is the Far North Abyss?"

Osser's tone was very uncertain.

"Here...... It's the Far North Abyss?"

Even Kel'thugad himself was somewhat skeptical.

The endless desert resembles a yellow sea, and the sun shines on it, shining brightly. There are waves of heat rising in the desert, making it difficult for people to breathe, and the wind is blowing, the sand grains are flying, and the world of sand is simply a place where no one stands. The relentless scorching sun spewed like flames on the desert, and the desert was like a steamer, and the heat was overwhelming.

"I'm glad I brought her here. ”

Osser sighed as he mentioned Anna, who was dizzy from the sudden change in temperature.

Kel'thugad scratched his head in disbelief.

"I don't think I'm going to fail, what's going on?"

"What's going on? Don't you have a mental count?"

Orser shook his head, gently lowered Anna from his hand, and then lifted it up again.

I almost burned this little girl to death here.

Osher wiped a cold sweat, felt the temperature under his feet, and then looked at the cheering little Ragnaros.

"Land of Fire! Land of Fire! I'm going to transform this place into a Land of Fire! Elves! Give me more power!"

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

The Minion Clint and the Spartacus above their heads stuck out their tongues, and their whole bodies were lying half-dead in the sand like a puddle of mud.

Kling took out the cold beam gun, pressed it a few times, and found that it had no effect, so he threw it aside.

“fuuuuuuuuuk!”

"The taste of mashed bananas ......" Anna muttered to herself in dizziness.