"Who? Who's there! Nirru Fireblade lost the Tears of Nesario in his hand, beads of sweat fell from his cheeks, and his voice became hoarse.

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked around anxiously to see who had stolen the artifact.

The source of the voice just now was between him and the Night Elves, as if it was not too close or far away. But now, it seems, it's all empty air, and there is no one at all.

After a few moments (what felt like a century to Nirru), the voice slowly replied,

"Only stupid people like to accuse others of being stupid! I told you that back then. ”

Nierru was shocked!

He knew the voice...... He was familiar with the tone!

The person who talks like this can only be the guy who hates it so much - the sword saint Musaro!

But damn it, isn't he dead?

Nierru already clearly knew that this voice was a Sword Saint, and the only one who could leave no trace in front of him, a close Legend-level Law System superpower, could only be a Sword Saint!

But the warlock still didn't want to believe this fact,

"Nope! Damn it! You're dead...... I saw it with my own eyes! The warlock waved his arms and roared.

"Huh...... As a noble chief, what a gaffe for you to be so angry! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the silhouette of a tall, emaciated orc figure gradually appeared in the air, the green of the orc and the white of his hair gradually filled the outline, and then, his agile gray eyes and angular muscles showed texture.

The whole process is like a painting gradually changing from a rigid two-dimensional to a vivid three-dimensional.

An almost perfect Juggernaut's Overworld Soul Reconstruction!

When Nierru saw his "lifelong enemy" appear in front of him vividly, he was surprised for three points, and seven for anger and jealousy.

……

Described by Kai Kai as "Tooth God Phantom Shiro", the handsome and dashing sword saint Musaro stood tall with his head held high. He looked at Nirru Fireblade with a slight hint of amusement on his face.

The Sword Saint sneered and said, "Honorable Chief, don't your eyelids keep jumping with anger every time you see me!" ”

"Shut up! You traitor to the Fireblade Clan! Nierru subconsciously pressed his eyelids that were trembling with excitement, pointed at the Sword Saint and scolded, "Quickly hand over my [Tears of Nessario]!" Otherwise...... Otherwise I'm ......"

Nierru was angry and didn't hesitate to speak, but "otherwise" for a long time, he didn't know how to threaten the greatest sword master of the Fire Blade Clan in the past 200 years......

Musaro looked at his anxious pale face, clasped his hands and said slowly, "Otherwise, what? - Oh, it's okay, I won't rush you, you think slowly! You've been slow in your mind since you were a kid, I know it all too well. ”

Nirru's fingers began to tremble as he pointed at the Juggernaut, but he never said "anything else......

"Tsk...... What an embarrassment! Juggernaut shook his head in regret.

Nierru's face turned red, and he suddenly roared, and directly opened his orc race specialty [Bloody Berserk]!

The Juggernaut looked at it and laughed,

"Bloody rage is plus melee attacks - what, you're going to go head-to-head with me! In other words, as a warlock, the last time you turned on [Bloody Rage] should not have been as high as the boar. ”

Only then did the Fireblade Chief notice that he was in a hurry and turned on the useless [Bloody Rage]!

Suddenly I felt even more embarrassed......

……

Just as the Sword Saint was trying his best to delay Kai Kai's time, someone had already secretly launched an attack!

Sou!

As soon as the extremely subtle sound of breaking the sky came out, an incomparably fast black arrow went straight to the sword master's chest.

This arrow came so fast!

Musaro didn't seem to notice it at all, and was still smiling at the Fireblade Chieftain with his hands crossed......

However, the Night Elf archer Daiyue Shadow, whose eyesight had already reached the high-level realm, shouted, "Watch out for the Dark Arrow! ”

As soon as her words were shouted, the extremely swift black arrow had already been nailed into the body of the Sword Master......

Not good!!

The Shadow of the Moon was shocked.

However, he saw that the black arrow had passed through the body of the Sword Saint and continued to fly into the distance, and soon after, the bell was nailed to the rock wall of the cave with a thud......

Sword Saint Muzarro turned his head to look at the shadow of the moon and said with a smile, "It's okay! ”

The shadow of the moon didn't know who this orc who appeared out of thin air before, but seeing that he didn't dodge or dodge, and the sharp arrow didn't seem to be hindered by the flesh at all, he suddenly remembered a possibility.

Mirror image! It's a mirror!

Only a mirror image can be so chic and casual, and it doesn't even care about incoming attacks!

……

"Shoot and attack!"

The man failed to sneak up and immediately ordered the tribal army to attack.

Once again, a small gap appeared between the shields of the tribal army, and the troll warrior threw a javelin at the Juggernaut in the cave!

But once again, these dense thick javelins were all nailed to the ground through Juggernaut's body, causing no damage to Juggernaut in the slightest.

"This is the [Mirror Image] of the Juggernaut! Don't waste your efforts! Nirru shouted.

He waved his blood-red arms (and his [Bloody Fury] was red all over his body) and shouted behind his back, "All the Warlocks! Use [Rain of Fire] to force him to come out! ”

As soon as he finished shouting, a dozen or so warlocks who had already hung their wounds ran to the front of the tribal army's battle formation in a disorderly manner, and began to chant spells one after another.

Nirru Fireblade also gritted his teeth and glared, and hurriedly summoned a huge area of [Rain of Fire] to smash towards the place where the Sword Master was!

Boom Boom!

The small meteorite with the flames suddenly turned everything that could be seen in the cave into a sea of fire......

Musaro's mirror image held on to his snow-white beard, laughed in the rain of fire, and then disappeared into thin air.

"Damn! He's gone! Nirru shouted loudly, and then continued to give the warlock orders, "Unleash your area of effect attack on the entire inner cave!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had just ordered the attack also gave an order to the tribesmen to the tribal soldiers, "Everyone! Use the Warlock's spells to attack your enemies! ”

As soon as this order was given, the battle array of the tribal army began to stir!

The clash of iron armor on the soldier's body rang out, and as the warlock's flame attack extended forward, the tribal army array had already advanced forward again.

"That's right! That's it! We're going to kill them, all! Nirru shouted with joy.

The Warlock's Rain of Fire stretched deep into the cavern, and the Tribal Army, with their shields, aggressively filled the scorched ground space that had been scorched by the rain of fire.

The tight coordination of fire and iron seemed impossible to stop......

"Musaro! You're going to die here today! Nirru Fireblade shouted frantically.

……

As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson broad-bladed [Wild Blade] suddenly appeared in the air!

Then, the second and third [Wild Blades] appeared in the air to the left and right of the first [Wild Blades], respectively.

Three crimson swords stood in the air, like three burning flames silently stopping in the air, extremely weird.

Three broad-bladed swords suddenly appeared in the air, and even the tribal army advancing like an iron curtain noticed.

However, the battle formation still strode forward, ignoring any obstacles.

However, when the warlocks of the Fireblade Clan saw the three swords that suddenly appeared in the air, they all began to retreat in shock!

"Be careful! It's the Juggernaut's, the Juggernaut's ......"

The warlock in the Fireblade Warlock who loves to show off and love to explain shouted and stepped back, and he couldn't say anything in a hurry.

"It's Juggernaut's [Blade Storm]!!" The live warlock retreated to the back of the crowd and finally shouted.

……

Wrong! It shouldn't be three swords, [Blade Storm] should just be one sword......

At this time, the chief of the Fireblade Clan also shouted in horror in his heart!

When he saw these three [Wild Blades], he hurriedly thought of a possibility in his mind, but this possibility was so terrifying that even he didn't dare to continue to think about this "possibility......

Could this be the Juggernaut's - the second stage promotion?

Could this guy Musaro have mastered the supreme level that only a Legendary-Rank Sword Master can reach?

No! No way!

No way!!

Nirru's face turned white with frightening fright, and before he knew it, he began to move his steps back......