Stormwind God

The expected ping-pong-pong battle did not begin immediately.

Garona was holding a bizarre bone dagger and apparently hesitated. Because in this large room over 100 square meters, she saw a standard blond human youth, who was very similar to the human aristocracy she saw in the Storm Fortress. This made her extremely confused, and despite her instincts telling her something was wrong, her reason still controlled her body and she stopped.

The moment Duke saw it, he preferred Garona to be reckless.

The guy in his world marked by the system elves, clearly has a big red skull on his head, and the race is Sartre!

"Kill him!" Duke's cry seemed a little late.

The blond nobleman suddenly showed a mocking look on his face, opened his mouth slightly, screamed, and a crimson smoke came out of his mouth, then his eyes, nostrils and ears. In less than two seconds, the lifelike red smoke turned into some corrosive substance, melting the aristocratic features like melting wax into a fuzzy human shape.

In the presence of more than twenty assaulters, he transformed, an evil rune array with a stinky smell covering him, rejecting all external attacks.

Duke, they could only watch this guy kneeling weakly, curled up on the ground, the skin turned red and red, and then, like the poisonous snake sheds its skin, from the human empty shell that has lost its life and no soul. Peeled out.

The red runes shrouded in this guy suddenly burst out and blasted out in all directions. Duke just had time to release a shield made by arcane energy, and those strange runes arrived.

This was not a particularly premeditated attack.

The bursting runes seemed scattered. Unfortunately, several elite warriors were still affected. Even if their hands and feet were protected by a solid armor, they just burned a little bit, and they were burned by the runes, and they felt a burning sensation like being splashed by hot steel.

The priest naturally came with Lothar. Lothar was originally prepared to attack, and it didn't matter that he would be found. After the soldier hurriedly dropped his armour, the middle-aged priest tried to use the power of the Holy Light to disperse the red rune contaminated by the soldier's arm, but suddenly found that his power was really helpless. Strongly corrosive runes spread like wounds from high-speed plagues.

Lothar narrowed his pupils, raised his sword in his hand, and slashed a large piece of meat on the victim's arm with a sword.

The rest of the fighters are treated similarly, each face has changed his face, this is the most typical demon power.

"Ha ha ha! Little human! Why come here to die!"

The red light faded, and a demon Sartre with a huge goat's head appeared, accompanied by a prideful laugh, and a typical Sartre appeared in front of everyone.

Unexpectedly, the opponent did not immediately launch an attack. Instead, the Sartre with red skin on the upper body performed a non-decent aristocratic gift to Lothar-holding his right chest with his left hand, throwing the small cap on his forehead with his right hand, bowing his body slightly and nodding.

"Presumably you are Anduin Lothar? Tristan * hoof salutes you." Tristan said the standard human language.

Anduin noticed that this guy actually spoke a very standard Lordaeron accent. Anduin's pupils shrank.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Wait? No, no, this is just an accident. It seems that your little mage has good strength. In fact, I didn't even feel your arrival until your ... orc scout touched my room. But since you guys Come here, then, invite everyone except Sir Lothar to die. "

More than one person noticed Tristan's subtle remarks. Obviously, with the exception of Lothar, all lives are meaningless in Sargeras' eyes.

"I hate you." Garona didn't have the patience to listen to this Sartre pull skin, and attacked directly.

For the first time, Anduin and Duke witnessed Garona's shot.

A series of cold light burst out suddenly.

Garona's speed of action made Duke subconsciously think of the word 'barrage'. A barrage composed of countless hot weapons when firing. The kind of light and shadow left behind by the light bullet clearly shows how fast Garona's shot is!

Almost everyone on Lothar's side had the feeling of being in a dream, and they were all asking themselves if they could survive such an attack.

Even Lothar, who had tentatively met Garona, had the same look of uncertainty.

This female orc ... is amazing.

Garona is not short, the height of 1.80 meters is even higher than many men. Despite her slender body, she has more muscular strength than many human warriors.

It is such a sturdy woman who has agility and speed beyond the dynamic vision of most people. It really surprised everyone.

It was such an attack that couldn't do everything with a single blow.

On the floor full of runes, the traces of long sharp tools crisscross, some of which are as wide as an inch. That was the trace of Tristan's dodging Garona's onslaught.

This demon also has superhuman agility.

However, Tristan's evil hoof does not exist.

He suddenly gave a low wheeze, and the room full of bookshelves suddenly felt a little shaky. A lot of books fell from the bookshelf, and some blue and blue inferior monsters with human knees rushed out of the bookshelf. .

Not only the bookshelves, but also dozens of vertical pupil-like blood-red portals were opened in the void in the room and even on the roof. It's just that the other side of the portal is not a good place for birds and flowers, it should be some kind of evil horror space.

Countless dwarfs rushed out of the portal, and without a word, smashed the small fireballs directly into the human soldiers in the room.

In order to be flexible, Lothar's elite did not choose a bulky tower shield. Most of the standard Storm City kite-shaped shields are used. Obviously, this kind of shield is not enough to protect fireballs from all sides.

Warrior Tiga, a 28-year-old veteran, enlisted at the age of 16. Hit the mermaid, killed the wolves, fight the beast, and carried the orc. As a fighter in the prime time, his experience is not rich. But in the face of an unknown mysterious attack, he had a short sting.

The fireball rushed towards him, and the speed of the high speed and the rapid expansion in the field of vision made him ready to close his eyes, but at this time, a bright blue light suddenly flashed behind him.