Chapter 1489 A Warlock Without Demons Is Like No Beef in Beef Noodles (Tyranny)
Among the many combat classes that Salian knows, the Warlock's life-saving ability is not bad, and it can even be said that it is very strong, and it is even more difficult for a necromancer like Talon Bloodfiend, who bears the title of Death Knight, to be completely killed.
With sufficient preparation in advance, Talon Bloodfiend is not unable to do one or two at the same level.
But in order to achieve such a difficult achievement, he must pay a certain price.
Barrage has long said that about half of the combat power of a summoning profession like Warlock is on its own summons.
Reality is not a game, and there is no rule that a warlock can only summon one demon at a time.
As long as they can ensure that they can control the demons under their control, the warlocks can pull out a small demon army.
However, unfortunately, in order to maintain his glory, Talon Blood Demon did not summon a large number of low-level demons to protect himself in a high-profile manner.
When the battle began, this guy instinctively wanted to summon the demon to help him fight.
Then, after receiving a remote notification from Bossilia, who was supervising the battle, Shahras immediately activated the defensive circle of the Dark Temple, completely eliminating all types of space spells, and could not enter or exit.
This is especially embarrassing for the Warlock Talon Bloodfiend.
Without the help of demons, let alone a fight or two, in the face of an agile class like a thief who specializes in close quarters restraining spellcasters, the old bloodlord didn't even have the confidence to defeat Garona alone.
You can't escape, you can't summon the demons who help, and the blood demon can only try to let go and see if you can fight for a chance of life.
However, it turned out that this perfect ambush planned by Sarren in advance did not give the Bloodfiend any chance to exploit the loopholes.
Counting on a miracle to happen and a man from the sky to come to the rescue? That's a low probability.
With the final blow that Malrad inflicted with hatred, Talon Bloodfiend's soul was completely shattered, and he would not even have the opportunity to enter the Shadow Realm to enjoy his retirement, just in time to be the companion of Gul'dan, who had a similar encounter.
"Whew! Call! ”
After successfully killing the target, Malrad, who had escaped from his euphoria, sat on the ground and gasped for breath.
As Gianna said, due to the adrenaline rush, Marrad completely ignored all the negative effects in the middle of the fight.
After the battle is over, the counterattack that forcibly urges the body to continuously launch skills begins to attack exponentially.
Luckily, as a paladin, Marad is physically strong enough.
The pain caused by the backlash was unbearable, but at least it didn't hurt him fatally.
Compared to Marrad, Garona was in much better shape, and she was almost back to normal with only a slight adjustment of her breathing after retracting her twin daggers.
Although the evil orcs are not good at using their brains, they are not blind, and after witnessing the whole process of the situation, they still have the most basic logical judgment ability.
Talon Bloodseeker's initial fighting style is fairly normal, a standard Warlock template.
But then his soul fled and the style of painting began to go wrong, and even the stupidest person could detect that there was something wrong with this person.
This battle seemed to be relatively fierce, but in fact, the whole process of the whole battle took less than five minutes, and some of the evil orcs who were watching were already over before they could sort out their thoughts.
"Alright, everyone, please come back to your senses."
It was at this time that Bossilea came forward to conclude the matter: "The hostile spies who infiltrated the Dark Temple with an ill-intentioned plot have been cleared, and everyone immediately returned to their respective posts to continue their work. ”
"I remind you once again that everyone must remember the lesson of this time, and don't reciprocate kindness to any stranger in the future, Lord Yin Lidan does not want to see the same thing happen again."
Annoyed by the spies sneaking under his nose to make a demon, Gurtug assured in a loud voice: "Please rest assured, I will personally examine all the clansmen, and once I find spies from other forces, the orcs will never be merciful!" ”
"Very good, the chief believes in your loyalty to Lord Yin Lidan."
Posilia turned to look at the two Grey-Tongued Oathers sent by Akama, and said to Gurtug, "You should have heard some rumors that Lord Yin Lidan intends to create a spy agency of our own. ”
"These two are colleagues who specialize in espionage, and they will assist you in completing the internal self-examination of the evil orcs, and I hope you can cooperate happily."
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There is a folk saying in another world - hit a stick to give a sweet date.
This is what Shahras's royal methods pursued this time.
In the words of the barrage, no one wants to see a few "brocade guards" by their side at any time.
If Shahras had said straight to the point that he would have planted spies around Gurtug, the leader of the orcs would be very dissatisfied, even if he didn't say it.
Using Talon Bloodseeker's infiltration event, Shahras essentially verifies the window-opening effect proposed by Lu Centrier as I said Soonger.
Guilty, Gultug agreed to the entry of the Grey-Tongue Oath-Oath, patting his chest and saying that he would fully cooperate with their work.
Sarean was amazed by Shahras's royal methods.
Thanks to the fact that the chief governor of Xivarla, who was proficient in internal affairs, was able to go on an expedition without any scruples, and the two just formed a perfect complement.
After the battle in the Dark Temple, Sarjan used his death power to track him backwards, and soon found the body of the human knight hidden by Talon Blood Demon in a cave at the foot of the evil volcano known as the Hand of Gul'dan.
More than ten years have passed since the Second Orc War, and a large number of knights have fallen on the battlefield in that war, and it is impossible to find out the identity of this knight at this time.
As a result, Salian decided to bury him as soon as possible.
Garona intends to fulfill her promise to remain in Draeno to resolve the aftermath of the Shards of Senluken and the Hand of Gul'dan.
Marrad had planned to stay with his niece for a while, but after being persuaded by Garona herself, Marad finally agreed to return to Azeroth, to his people, and continue to fulfill his responsibilities as Archbishop of the garrison.
By the way, you can also take care of your injuries.
Salian personally checked Marrad's physical condition.
It's not a big problem, this guy's physical fitness is very good, and he only needs to recuperate for about half a month to recover as before, and he doesn't even need to be treated by Sarren.
Taking the knight's body with him, Saray and his party teleported back to Shattrath City, where they were purified by Adar's light and laid to rest.
So far, this trip to Draenor has finally come to a perfect end.
There are still some tails left to keep an eye on, but at least they don't have to be asked by Sarren himself.
With Agna, Windsol, and Adar seeing them off in person, Saljan and his party waved goodbye to their friends and crossed the Dark Gate back to Azeroth.
"Hmm~"
Onexia stretched lazily, swaying her neck from side to side with a slight bone crashing sound.
"What's next? Back to their own homes? ”
The crow demigod Ansu quacked and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I plan to fly directly back to the Lost Isles from the Cursed Lands, just in time to familiarize myself with the landscape of Azeroth from the air." ”
Sarjan rolled his eyes angrily: "Okay, no one stopped you, if you want to fly, just keep flying...... What about Medivan? ”
Medivan smiled and shook his head, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm going to go to Karazan and talk to Khadgar about his life's events." ”
"Oh~" Salian hooked the corners of his mouth playfully enough: "That old boy should consider the issue of inheritance, don't give me face, arrange it ruthlessly." ”
Gianna couldn't help but poke Sarean's waist with her fingers: "Bad friends, right?" Almost. ”
Then Gianna politely saluted and said goodbye to Medivan and Ansu, who was already eager to try: "Then, let's separate here, and may we both have a smooth journey." ”
"Okay!" Ansu, who had regained his original posture, swept away the gloom of the past, and heartily sent an invitation to the three of Gianna: "Remember to come to the Lost Islands to play with me when you have time, I'll go first!" ”
Seeing Ansu can't wait to spread his wings and fly into the sky, Medivan also shook his head with a smile, and silently launched the teleportation technique and disappeared in front of the three of them.
"Well, then, let's go."
Sarren consciously transformed into a dragon form, and after carrying Gianna and Onexia, he ignored the officials of the Watch Castle who were hurrying to prepare for their service, and simply flapped his wings and took off.
"Next stop target, Swamp of Sorrow."