Although only a summon of an orc warlock, the Doomsday Guardian is a high-level combat power of the Burning Legion, and cannot be compared to their power by the strength of their master. The biggest difference between the summoning of demons and mages and shamans and the like is that the elemental response comes from the caster's own strength and means, while the demon just makes a deal with the warlock.

As long as the soul is in good hands, most greedy demons are willing to surrender themselves to the command of the warlock.

Of course, if the difference in strength is too obvious, it is not uncommon for demon summons to turn against warlocks.

Even so, in the face of Lanlos and Winlessa's party, a doomsday guard is really not enough.

The arrow roared, and the demon smiled disdainfully, spreading its wings and about to take off. But before his hooves could leave the ground, several ankle-thick chains appeared out of thin air, moving around his body like a snake, and in the blink of an eye, they wrapped around his limbs.

The steel restraint strengthened by the Giant Magic, even if it is as strong as the Doomsday Guard, there is no way to break free in a short time.

At such a close distance, the powerful arrows of the elves easily pierced his skin, and the splattered blood brought a sharp sting, and the demon suddenly erupted into a piercing scream.

No, that's no ordinary scream!

I saw that the transparent ripples spread rapidly around the demon, and a ray of dark light flickered in it. Impacted by this sound wave, Lan Luo inexplicably felt a cool air poking his back, and subconsciously wanted to pull his legs and escape.

When he stabilized his mind, he found that in the elf team behind him, several rangers who had failed the fear test were screaming and fleeing in all directions.

Howl of Fear, a spell-like ability similar to Howl of Fear, is used by many creatures who are proficient in soul magic. Lanros had read such spells in Belash's memories, but he hadn't wasted any time on them because he had been able to use them by chance.

Unexpectedly, it is now used by others on his body.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the enemy, the demon laughed and tore through the chains, the shadow magic constantly intertwining at his fingertips, and bundles of purple-black arrows were about to come out of his hands.

Shout!

An arrow struck from an extremely tricky angle, and the Doomsday Guard, sensing the threat, immediately spread its wings and retreated, almost clinging to the arrow. However, before he could taunt, a faster arrow burst through the air and struck his finger with pinpoint accuracy.

Hot green blood splattered in the air, and crumbling arrows and broken fingers fell to the ground at the same time. The next moment, a terrible wail soared into the sky.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, this arrow, is really cruel.

Lanloth's scalp tingled, and he glanced at Wen Leisa, who was standing with a bow, and then slapped him forward.

Bang!

The loud crash drowned out the demon's screams, and the car-sized Magnus flew high-fives and slammed the Doom Guard into the ground. Although he still had a faint breath left, the blood flow throughout his body had already counted down his life.

"Why did you go earlier?" Seeing that the place had killed the enemy so easily, Wen Lesa did not approve, but pouted and whispered complaining.

In this regard, Lanlos could only smile bitterly.

Flying high-five is a six-ring spell, not to mention that he doesn't have the ability to instantaneously, in order to achieve the level of killing with one blow, he also specially attached a powerful super magic skill. Doubling the chanting time to more than a dozen seconds is already his limit, why should he go early? If he could cast it so quickly, he would have beaten the invincible opponents in the world long ago.

"We can't afford to spend any more time here, our whereabouts have been revealed, and more demons will soon strike. Lanros shook his head, too lazy to argue anything, "All move." ”

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At the gate of the Tomb of Sargeras, Gul'dan stopped and stared at every detail of this magnificent building, and did not move for a long time.

"We're in company. Gugar stepped forward, his face visibly excited, "It's an elf. ”

"Elves?" Gul'dan was stunned, "this was unexpected, I thought it would be Orgrim." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Don't bother, when I get the power here, let alone the elves, no one in the whole of Azeroth will be able to stop me!"

With a laugh of arrogance, Gul'dan stepped forward and stepped over the gate with his feet raised. Suddenly, his smile froze on his face in a distorted gesture, and all the sounds around him disappeared at this moment, leaving only ......

"Long time no see, Gul'dan. ”

The sound was like thunder, and at the moment it sounded, Gul'dan felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart. It wasn't until a long time later that he finally suppressed the panic and retreat in his heart.

"Sargeras, you're here. ”

"Haha, you mortals, always like to take ignorance for fearlessness. The voice laughed, in an understatement tone, like evaluating an ant at his feet.

"Ignorance? You're underestimating me. Gul'dan forced a smile, but his stagnant pace betrayed the growing fear in his heart, "I see what happened to you, your failure. ”

"For all these years, even you have not been able to escape the confines set by that mortal. ”

"Your majesty is a thing of the past, and I am destined to have your power to accomplish what you have not been able to accomplish. With that, Gul'dan became excited again, "Conquer Azeroth, conquer the worlds!"

The voice stopped, but Gul'dan showed no joy. He thought that the other party would show disdain, disdain, and even anger after saying this, but the silence made him deeply uncomfortable.

It was as if he was just an ant writhing his teeth in front of a giant, arrogant and ridiculous.

"You've grown a lot better than you've been, at least, no longer limited to just one Draenor or Azeroth. The voice was a sign of appreciation, and even though he resisted it, Gul'dan found that his mood was uncontrollably happy.

Of course, the pleasure didn't last long.

"But you're still too ignorant. ”

"The strength I have left here is nothing more than a grain of sand in the boundless sea of stars. In a trance, Gul'dan seemed to see a majestic figure towering in front of him, "Whether this power is buried in the depths of the sea or obtained by someone, it doesn't matter to me. ”

"But, everything has a price, and if you want it, you can. The voice was no longer full of intimidation and oppression, and at the moment when these words came out, an irresistible temptation easily penetrated Gul'dan's chest and strangled his heart.

"As long as you pay, you can satisfy me. ”

"Pay?" Faced with such an opportunity, Gul'dan even abandoned his pretense of composure. Also, in the face of a god, a mere mortal still wants to control the overall situation? That is no longer a joke, but a daydream.

"This power can be a weapon to help you conquer the world, and it can also be the key to help my legion open the door to this world. As long as you are loyal to me, you will get what you want. ”

Gul'dan didn't respond immediately, he frowned tightly, carefully savoring the meaning of the other party's words.

Sargeras's words are seductive and persuasive, but Gul'dan is not such an easily satisfied person, and his greed does not allow him to be subservient to anyone, even if the other party is a god!

"Haha, indeed, being needed by others is a satisfying thing, let alone me, Sargeras. The voice let out a contemptuous laugh again, "But, after all, you are only a mortal, and the gap between us is far beyond the limits of your gaze. ”

"Greed will only make you lose your way and end up in an endless abyss. ”

"I am Sargeras, I am Lord of the Burning Legion, the Creator of all worlds, the God of all worlds!"

"You can get it because I want to give it to you, and if I don't give it, you will have nothing but death and destruction. ”

The voice continued to expand in his mind, like a rolling thunder approaching step by step, and the powerful sense of oppression seemed to crush him into powder, and Gul'dan even trembled his legs involuntarily.

He was greedy, not hungry, and at least for now there was a better way for him to get the power he had dreamed of. As for the humiliations suffered in the past and in the present, it is not too late to take revenge after that.

Gul'dan convinced himself, and he showed a trademark smirk and bowed slightly: "Of course, the great Lord Sargeras. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the voice seems to let out an extremely faint chuckle.

"It takes a lot of fresh souls to open a cross-border portal, so let this prove your sincerity. ”

Gul'dan took over without hesitation: "I brought quite a few people. ”

"Those green-skinned slaves?" Sargeras laughed, his undisguised sarcasm making Gul'dan blush, "no kidding, mortal, this filthy soul, how much I want, how much. I want souls that belong to Azeroth, full of struggle and pain!"

"But, this wilderness ......" was only halfway through his words, when Guldan's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

"You're lucky, and hopefully your efficiency isn't too bad. Sargeras's wicked laughter faded away, and finally disappeared as if it had never been there.

"Guldan, Guldan!"

"Huh?" the warlock shuddered, staring blankly at the ogre beside him.

"Are you alright?" said Gugar, with a puzzled face, "as soon as you came in, you didn't move, like a fool." ”

Hearing this, Guldan's brows trembled fiercely, and a palpitation in his eyes was fleeting, and then he quickly put on a calm posture of the superior: "Put away your senseless worries, I'm just carefully exploring the mysteries here." ”

"Yes, yes. Gugal was a little impatient, "So what's next, how do we go?"

Gul'dan raised his head and stared at the open corridor with no end in sight: "Turn back, we'll meet those elves." ”