Dog Egg ...... Well, Gul'dan seems to belong to that rather peaceful type, even killing people selectively. At this point, Cybertron felt that the other party had the same temper as himself, and should be a normal murderous demon.

Of course, the truth is far from what it seems.

The only thing that this old orc bothers Cybertron about is his stinginess - the demon meat feels soft and delicious, tender and sweet, and he just doesn't eat it. Or...... Eat this old orc and try it?

Probably a little furious by Cybertron's unkind gaze, the Gul'dan finally continued to offer him a few pieces of meat - stop screaming, obedient, obedient!

"You want to see the power of a real mage, not those quick mobile turrets - it's honestly good, great, much better than your ancestor who has always despised the Shì line! ”

Laughing, Gul'dan led Cybertron into a courtyard. Guldan's walking posture is still so strange, although his body is tough and healthy, but he walks with his back hunched as if he has three legs lowered, and some of them seem to be dragging and walking, one step at a time.

He lured Cybertron and Pandaragon to the backyard - it would be better to say it was the backyard than the backyard. A small mound with no trees, mostly green grass - a small hill for a picnic if you don't look at this haunted house.

As soon as qiē was paired with this "haunted house", they all began to lose their appetite.

"Are you complimenting me, or are you hurting me?"

"Listen to your praise. The warlock led Cybertron to the designated position, leaving Cybertron and Pandaragon standing at a distance: "But your nerves are as big as your ancestors', and although your force is far less brutal than his—how sure are you that I won't use the mechanism to kill you?"

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of being killed by a legal system. Cybertron didn't mean anything bad when he said this, but it was very harsh to hear, especially in the ears of the French system: "We Bourkeso people are born demon breakers...... Besides, whoever dares to kill me will be against the tens of thousands of Burkeso people who seem to them to be heartless. I've got a way to let them know who killed me—"

"Well, I see—it must be a soul again. Ah, your souls must be sweet and delicious, but unfortunately I didn't need to taste them long ago. Guldan smiled, and the miserable smile was uncomfortable: "In that case, I'll talk about it, it's a ...... Hehe, don't say it, don't worry, I won't be kind enough to make up for you, I have my own plans, this is to compensate you. ”

"Ahh Pandaragon snorted impatiently, and seemed to be very bored squatting on the grass to the side, and fighting grass leaves is more pleasant than talking to the other party: "You go and talk to him, it's disgusting enough to go to class when I'm alive." ”

"Well, that makes sense. Guldan laughed: "I also hated my teacher, so I killed him and used his skull as a magic weapon - no way he was so stupid that I would take the skull as a magic weapon! - The young Burkeso man was destined to live no longer than me." Warlocks are the only profession in the world that is recognized but not favored, and no matter which country I go to, I will be honored by the king and then immediately wanted by other countries to occupy the moral high ground, because warlocks are a group of people who do not hesitate to sacrifice their souls to the darkness in pursuit of the power to destroy the world...... Or maybe it's not life at all?"

“...... I agree with this. Cybertron looked at the other party's little red eyes and disgusted face and nodded, "You look much uglier than the average orc." ”

"But if I'm not mistaken, you're much prettier than the average human. It's even a good fit to be you humans...... Well, Bourkeso isn't human, but his secondary sexual traits are very similar to sexual fetishes - you must be good for those boring sexual things. Guldan's ability to fight back is not bad: "We are no different from everyone else, we just have a thirst for power." can cultivate very strong, but also weak to death because of not being ruthless enough. Some are as strong as an ox like me, but some of them seem to be blown down by a gust of wind, using blood as a medium to summon all kinds of powerful dark creatures for their own use. Seemingly lethal spells can torture enemies to death. I'm a pre-cataclysmic warlock, and I use soul shards and harvest souls to gain boundless mana! These are the two warlock camps...... There are fewer and fewer warlocks who need to use spell slots, but there is no denying that there is a single trick that does exist, and they can't be messed with because they are all powerful...... Maybe you can go and see it?"

“...... Can you touch it?"

"Maybe there will be opportunities in the future. Gul'dan continued: "Show you the servants I enslaved......"

As he spoke, a huge meteorite suddenly fell from the sky, and a demon crawled out of the earth. The loud bang and the trail of meteors piercing the sky were unsettling, and the grass instantly burned hot, and the earth trembled. This scene......

"Oh, the hellfire, the one next to it...... What? huh...... Demon Guard?Eh, I've killed them before, but they're bigger than these two......" Cybertron pinched his chin and looked up at the two who were more than three meters tall, and still touched the back of the Demon Guardian unceremoniously: "You're good at training, the ones I killed will shout and shout when they appear [Who is summoning me, you low-level creatures]"

"I inserted a glyph to shut them up, and don't bother my demon guards, and if you have the ability to touch the hellfires—those flames are not magical damage, but real physical damage. With a snort, he summoned other void demon creatures such as succubi and hellhounds: "These are my pets, huh...... Personally, I like these little ghosts very much, because there are indeed a lot of them, killing one and another, and it feels good to step on one at any time when people are in a bad mood. ”

“......”

"Succubus, only to deal with those poor worms, let them seduce the homeless to try a shot. ”

“......”

"Cerberus...... I'll let a dog bite the mage on the other side alive, hahaha......"

Introduced for a long time, blown for a long time Niu 13. Cybertron listened half seriously, half of his left ear went in, followed his right ear and went out. People must have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, don't they?

"I used to major in pain warlocks, relying on all kinds of curses, continuous damage spells, and a little hobby of torture and murder - this is my enlightened profession and I have a lot of feelings, because it is so much fun, and torture simply turns me upside down. But...... Pain Warlock I learned more pain, complex abilities and various spell curses. When I was studying, I often PK with my classmates to either win or die of exhaustion. So I turned around and began to learn Demon Sorcerering, as the name suggests, mainly by enslaving demons and letting the demons of the void work for me...... It feels okay, but it's still unpleasant. Because at the beginning, it was a strong force, but then it was simply only a force! Others casually (silenced) casually, and there was no power to fight back at all. So I now chose the simplest, most brutal of the warlocks - you really don't say quite useful. I'm addicted to these spells that are meant to distort and ruin miè, and with a single shot of my brain, thousands of armies will meet each other—"

"......" Cybertron listened to the other party's nonsense for a long time. During this period, in order to demonstrate the opponent's various spells, he continued to release various spells and harvest his soul. It's very cool for a while, and it's painful for a while, which really makes people think that warlocks are a bunch of perverts. But the brain-dead arrows are flying, the curses are thrown everywhere, and the appearance of the demons in the sky and the earth is really ......

It's a bunch of capable perverts.

I really want the other party to join my Lanxiang Magic School.

The skeleton that the other person was holding in his hand...... It's his teacher, right? Well, the master-apprentice relationship is as deep as the sea, and the three views are all destroyed.

"What do you have in your hand...... your teacher?"

"yes, yes. ”

"I'm sorry, what is your teacher?" Cybertron scratched his head and asked puzzled, "The skull is in a strange shape, I can't see it." ”

"How do you speak, be respectful when you talk about other people's teachers!" Although he killed his own teacher, he was quite excited at this time: "My teacher is not a thing." ”

“...... Oh, what's that?"

"It's a dragon. ”

“......？！？！”

"This is where his elf is, and I took it off his head and carved a rough appearance in his honor. Because of his poor craftsmanship, he can only carve seven holes, which is considered seven tricks, and you can't tell that his race is also normal. If I had to say anything, I'm also a dragon slayer. Hahaha......" Guldan laughed loudly: "By the way, this dragon is still my father." ”

“......？！”

"I am a good dragon-blood sorcerer. Gul'dan laughed and lowered his hood, "Looks like an orc? But I have to say that my dad has a problem with his aesthetic taste, and like all dragons, they are the most silver by nature (through fake words). My strange mother is really unlucky, but she is also really good at withstanding the toss of dragons, worthy of an orc......"

“...... Okay, okay, it's really hardcore. Son kills father...... Or a cross of breeds. "Cybertron didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha--yes, am I not a qualified warlock in terms of exterminating humanity? Therefore, I have become the possessor of great power, and it, the dragon that is high above, is now only worthy of being played with in my hands. ”