"Do you want to take down this hateful orc with your own hands?" asked Mondo word for word. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm going to kill him and tear him to shreds with my own hands, and you, I'm going to tear you all to pieces......" Storm Spirit's anger was raised, and the wind raged in the canyon again.

"Honestly, poor magic bug. Milgar cooperated and slapped with his tomahawk and continued to pull hatred.

"This orc is very powerful, you can't beat him now," Mondo's tone began to become tempting, "But, I can give you a chance, one day in the future, ......"

"Shut up, despicable human, you can't fool me with your rhetoric. The Storm Spirit's tone was mercilessly mocking, "I will never be enslaved by a weakling, you poor creature, without a trace of magic in you. ”

"You're wrong, I'm not human!" said Mondo, "I'm an orc, and I'm a shaman by profession. Shamans and elemental spirits are soul-bound companions and will never enslave them. ”

"What is a shaman? I don't have this in my memory bank. There was a hint of confusion in the Storm Spirit's voice.

Magical creatures that naturally produce sapience generally lack common sense and have an IQ similar to that of a child of several years. Mondo had no choice but to explain.

"I don't believe that the shaman is a friend of the elements? you must be lying to me, lowly orc. ”

"Shut up, the orcs are the noblest race. "My father is the greatest shaman prophet in this world, and the elemental spirits who signed a contract with him are all seven-star powerhouses, and you are a four-star magical creature that is not worthy of him to watch the door." ”

"Seven-Star Strongman?hahaha......" the Storm Spirit let out a roaring scoff, "The lowly orcs, and your lowly father, have no other end than to kneel and be torn to pieces in front of the Prince of the Seven-Star Storm." ”

"Arrogant!" Millegar shook his battle axe and slashed at the Storm Spirit.

"You bastard......" the Storm Spirit roared, thunder rolling in the dark clouds.

Mondo observed cautiously, and the Storm Spirit seemed to be full of rage, and was on the verge of exploding. However, under the pressure of the orc shadow master's battle intent, it still forcibly restrained its anger and did not attack on the spot.

"You have been in this canyon for so many years, you are still a four-star magical creature, there is no future, it is better to go out with me and see the outside world, I will never enslave you. Mondo persuaded again.

He sighed secretly, the shaman's so-called equal communication with the elementals turned out to be so difficult! It was difficult for a small storm spirit to be fooled, let alone the legendary elemental lord.

"Get out of here, you lowly orc, are you a fool to me? out of this canyon, we'll lose our strength and won't be able to survive at all. ”

"You're a pathetic magical creature with no knowledge. Mondo also mocked mercilessly, striking the storm spirit's arrogance hard, "Great shamans can make totems, you live in totems, and your power will never weaken." ”

Mondo took out the Wind Spirit Totem from his pocket and held it in the air. The totem's unique soul aura immediately attracted the attention of the storm spirit.

For magical creatures, totems are born with a homely atmosphere, that is, a feeling of home.

"If you make a contract with me, I will take you to meet my father and let him guide you and help you become stronger. Mondo sighed in his heart, his skills are too poor, and he still has to fight for his father.

"What you say is true?" Storm Spirit was visibly tempted.

"Nonsense! Noble orcs never lie. Mondo continued to put on a divine expression.

The elemental spirits fell silent, as if thinking like humans.

According to the records of human magic books, one-star magical creatures only have a wisp of primitive spirituality, or anger, or sadness, or happiness, ignorance, just like human babies;

Two-star magical creatures can give birth to simple wills, but they are bound by wills, just like humans who have fallen into paranoia;

Three-star magical creatures, who have appeared to be truly sapient and able to observe external objects, but still cannot control their main emotions, such as anger.

It wasn't until the four-star magical creature that it had the intelligence of a five-year-old child, and although it did not distinguish between good and evil, it could distinguish between good and evil, and began to have simple judgment and the most basic control.

Once you have control, it means that you can be convinced.

Millerga's assertion is very correct, and there is still a chance to succeed in negotiating with the four-star storm spirit.

When it comes to the five-star wind spirits, not to mention that they can't be beaten, they are very intelligent, their eyes are above the top, and they are difficult to be convinced.

"Yes, I promise you!" the storm spirit finally spoke.

Mondo breathed a sigh of relief. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Millga's mouth, and he removed the battle axe from the storm spirit's head.

"You're pretty eloquent," Storm Spirit continued, "I...... I was almost convinced by you!"

"I'd rather die than be enslaved, lowly orcs!"

A roar suddenly sounded, thunder roared around, and the black clouds suddenly exploded, turning into wind blades, wind sickles, and whirling knives...... The Storm Spirit suddenly went berserk, the wind raging, and the rage surging to the sky.

"I'll rub!" Mondo only came out of these two words in his heart, and in his eyes, a storm of swords, guns, swords, and halberds roared and crushed.

In an instant, Milgar's figure moved, and he stood in front of Mondo, allowing the sword storm to add to his body.

"Despicable orcs, your rhetoric can't deceive me, I have only one thought, tearing you to shreds. Dead ......" Storm Spirit's roar rolled into his ears.

Elemental waves and monstrous fury roll through the canyon like the waves of the sea. Standing behind Milgar, Mondo was still in the center of the magical element, like a small boat, floating in the windswept and thundering sea, ready to be swallowed by the storm at any moment.

Mondo didn't flinch in the slightest, and as the storm spirit erupted, anger swarmed through the canyon, and anger instantly took over his mind, and the murderous aura began to spread wildly.

No matter how angry a person is, there is a limit to his anger. But in Stormwind Canyon, the rage knows no bounds.

The Storm Spirits' original spirituality is exactly that – anger, and they are born out of anger. At this moment, he was bullied by Millega, and he was even more angry.

All kinds of wind blade magic were scarring on his body, and the lightning elemental was also eating away at his flesh and blood, and countless electric sparks flashed on his body. Mondo was still unconscious, he focused on condensing the killing intent in his heart, and let the murderous energy soar wildly......

With that, a crazy increase in power.

It's been a long time since I've had this pleasure!

In the underground cave, fighting with the undead zombies, he is still unsatisfied, his anger is not enough, and the killing thoughts in his heart can never be released.

Now, at last, it's happy! The soaring power is so vividly and vividly that there is no longer a trace of restraint!

Mondo brushed open his blood-red eyes, and swooped up, and the battle axe was like a bolt of lightning, slashing at the "Black Magic Tree" in front of him...... Millagah.