Chapter 162: Anglas is sent

Smith felt nothing but pinprick pain in his body, which made him almost faint several times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 But he thought of what Jujas had said to him, and knew that his body could withstand the pain, so he gritted his teeth and came through.

Eventually, Jujath's shadow stopped injecting hellish magic. I saw Smith steaming all over, he stood in place, and everyone only felt a powerful aura emanating from Smith.

"All right, my child. Your body now possesses the magic of Hell, Garu!" Suddenly Jujath's shadow called out to Garu.

Because Galu was beside Juhas, Galu said, "Your Majesty, Dear Juhas, what do you command?"

"You go and slash him. Jujas's shadow turned to Smith, but to Garu.

Galu was a little scared: "This, this. "He's afraid of hurting Smith.

"If I tell you to go, you will go!" Jujas's order was unquestionable.

Garu didn't hesitate, he took a large knife from his hand, and Galu took the big knife and slashed at Smith's neck.

The arm strength of the beast claw clan is amazing, and his sword is full of the power to open mountains and crack stones.

With a "bang!", Galu's broadsword slashed at Smith's neck.

Smith's neck was intact, and the broadsword in Garu's hand had broken in two. Everyone was shocked, such a terrible power, Smith was actually invulnerable.

"Hahaha, my child. Go, strengthen our dark legions, and take back Anglas!" Jujas laughed and disappeared again.

The entire Dark Legion in Qi'er Mountain was stunned, His Majesty Jujas's infernal power was terrifying, and just by giving Smith a little fur magic, Smith was already invulnerable. If His Majesty Juhas were to be resurrected, it would be powerful enough to destroy the world.

"Hooray! Hooray!" shouted the men of the Dark Legion excitedly, all of them overwhelmed by the power of His Majesty Juhas.

And now everyone was impressed with Smith because of his extraordinary powers, and because of the magic that His Majesty Jujas had personally rewarded.

And Smith is not afraid of these Warcraft people, he can now command these Dark Legion people as he pleases.

"You quickly form a squad and continue to inquire about Anglas's whereabouts. Ayaja, you Black Bats are responsible for finding out the news of the human world!" Smith said.

Now Smith's words were orders, and no one dared to disobey them, and Ayaja was a smart man, and he immediately bowed down and replied, "Yes, my men have already inquired clearly." ”

"Oh, you say, come and listen. Obviously, Smith was quite surprised by Ayajia's efficiency, but he didn't know that the Black Bats were the fastest to inquire about the news of the human world, and Ayajia had mastered the movements of the Sword of Anglas first-hand.

I only heard Aya Jia say, "The human sword team has sent Anglas to Miya Castle. ”

The Dark Legion was shocked when they heard this, and they were all secretly worried. Once Angrath arrives at Myya Castle, he will be sealed by Grand Wizard Thatch, and no one will be able to open the seal of the shield of light with the power of the god of light. His wish to resurrect His Majesty Juhas will come to naught.

"Oh, don't worry, everybody." Seeing these people's concerns, Ayajia continued, "Although the Sword of Anglas was sent to Myya Castle, the Grand Wizard of Thatch did not seal it. Because Grand Wizard Thatch has also been bewitched by us, and his soul has been corrupted. ”

"Hum!" and everyone whispered, Anglas was not sealed, and the human world's proudest and most feared Dark Legion Grand Wizard Thatch actually betrayed humanity. This is a great joy for the people of the Dark Legion.

"However, it is said that the Mammotha from the Dog Orangutan tribe wanted to get Anglas, and ended up falling into the River of Death behind the Rice House Castle with Grand Wizard Thatch. The Sword of Angras has also fallen in, Grand Wizard Thatch has died, and the castle of Yonya has collapsed. ”

Now the people of the Dark Legion were even more surprised, Grand Wizard Thatch was actually dead, and what was even more terrifying was that Anglas fell into the river of death, which was no better than being sealed. Everyone knows that the river of death is highly poisonous, so Anglas can't be recovered, and if he can't find Angras, the rebirth of His Majesty Jujas will come to naught.

"However, thanks to the unremitting efforts of our Black Bat people, we finally learned that Mammoth was not dead, but that he had climbed out of the River of Death with Anglas, and was now back in his old nest, the Orangutan Tribe. As for how he survived the River of Death, it is unknown. ”

"Oh, so Angras is now in the hands of the Orangutan Tribe?" Smith asked.

Ah Yajia nodded: "Because it should be, the canine tribe is not enough to trouble, but there is a prophet named Ruth in the canine tribe, and this person's strength is probably no less than that of the Great Wizard of Thatch." ”

"Ruth Prophet, who is she?" asked Smith, who suddenly remembered again, "is that the old woman who hurt you with the sun?"

Ah Yajia nodded: "That's right, it's her." Ayaja thought of the power of the sun of the Prophet Ruth, who was the person he feared most in his life.

"Then let's attack the Dog Tribe, the warriors of the Dark Legion, assemble!" Smith ordered.

The Dark Legion is starting to prepare, and they're going to attack the Orangutan Tribe.

"No need!" a voice sounded from the bottom of Qi'er Mountain, and I saw a big black man walking over, slamming sand.

The Dark Legion were already surprised to see the arrival of the Mighty Sands of the Dog Tribe, and when they saw the Sword of Anglas in the Sands again. All the people were stunned. Is this gorilla a fool to personally bring the Sword of Anglas to Qi'er Mountain.

Two Warcraft people stood up, they wanted to pounce on Mengsha to snatch Angras in his hand, these two Warcraft people didn't know what medicine was sold in Mengsha's gourd, they felt that Mengsha must have been prepared for Qiershan with the sword of Anglas.

Smith stopped the two Warcraft people, he couldn't see the intention of the fierce sand, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"You're from the Orangutan Tribe?" Smith asked.

"Yes, I am the patriarch. Mengsha said.

"What are you doing in Qi'er Mountain, do you want to give us Angras?" Smith expected that these guys were scheming, and maybe they would get a fake Angras sword.

"Yes, I just wanted to give you the Sword of Angrath!" replied Mammotha lightly.