Any non-decryption-type secret sneaking into the game will be completed by the end of the Berserker Warriors series.

Although Tirio. Ferding had not heard of this Assassin theorem, but at this point his mood was broken.

"In the name of the Light! Kill these filthy orcs! ”

Although it was detected by the tribe's lurking sentry and wolves, it was good for everyone to take a step back and create some chaos, why did they suddenly shout a war cry and turn into a banzai charge?

"Come, Tirio, let's purify a filthy land, the Light will win, the Alliance will win!"

Alessandro. Mograine said excitedly, and the young paladin longed from the bottom of his heart for such an epic battle.

"For Lordaeron!"

"For Hillbride!"

"For my mother!"

"For freedom and glory!"

"For El!"

Big brothers, our fifty-odd men are luring the enemy, to provide cover for Uther, to cause chaos, what is the matter with the immediacy of you enemies to take off his clothes?

Forget it, fanaticism and paranoia are synonymous, at least these young men are not greedy for life and afraid of death, so let's have a good fight.

"Protect your explosives bag and rush in as fast as you can!"

Tirio. Fordin quickly made up his mind and led his team to attack the orcs from a relatively gentle mountain road.

Uther, I can only help you get here, and the rest is up to you.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, it's the paladins of the Alliance, we need reinforcements!"

In the darkest hour before dawn, the night orc sentinels who were dazed and dozing awakened by the wails and dazzling holy light of the dark stake before they died, sounding the alarm bell. The orcs guarding the Hellfire launch site crawled out of their beds and quickly put on their gear and prepared for battle.

"Lord Uther, Lord Tirio, they've made a move, are we ......?"

"No, wait."

Uther backed up against a cliff. Said with his eyes closed.

Judging from the previous reconnaissance, the high ground where the launch site is located has a passage from the southwest side that can run horses, but the orcs have set up cards layer by layer, which is not suitable for breaking through. There is a gentle ramp on the northeast side, although the orcs have set up a wooden fence, but the paladins have explosives bags in their hands, which are easy to destroy, but it is a good breakthrough point, the only problem is that it is not easy to lurk. The low grass could not accommodate more than three hundred people lurking closely. So Uther and Tirio. After discussing with Fording and others, it was decided to divide the troops to lure the enemy, and the main force broke through.

At the foot of the cliff more than thirty meters high, more than two hundred paladins were leaning against the cliff wall, waiting for Uther's orders.

Yes, Uther completely abandoned his warhorse, even his way to live, and he was determined to take a desperate gamble. Complete the mission given to him by Lothar.

"Let's get moving!"

Counting a hundred in his mind, Uther opened his eyes. The bright light is the best signal.

The hook and rope were tossed up, and after testing the strength, Uther led his hand-picked men to the first climb.

Maybe it's the confidence of orc fans, or maybe it's Tirio. The riots caused by the Ferdins took the energy of the orcs who were garrisoned, and Uther and they did not encounter the orc garrisons and sentinels when they reached the high ground.

Less than five minutes. When all the people had come up, Uther looked up at the Shadow Gate in the sky, estimated its location, and shouted in a volume that everyone could hear, "Let's go!" ”

No war cries, no cheers. Uther was answered only by the sound of a weapon out of the body.

"Lord Motuolao, Lord Bugasin, the humans are coming, they are coming!"

"Shut up, how many enemies are there?"

"Five hundred, or more, all of them glow, yes, paladin!"

"Fools, we have two thousand!"

Motolao. Gao and Bugasin. Mao, as Guldan's henchman and the supreme commander of the launch site, stood up dissatisfied after drinking the orcs who came to report the news.

The orc parents are happy, although the two are brothers, but after the relationship crisis between the parents, the two inherited the surnames of their parents, but this does not affect the relationship between the two brothers.

As the first batch of orcs to abandon shamanic teachings and become warlocks, the two brothers Motuolao and Bugasin proved their existence value with their strength and made a name for themselves, and the [Mao Duo] is also famous even within the tribe.

"Where is the Overseer of Sharata now?"

Bugasin grabbed the herald's shirt and dragged him to himself.

"Lord Overseer is directing the battle on the front lines, humanity has split into two assaults, and now it's chaos outside."

The herald felt like he was about to be stunned by the warlock's bad breath, and the poor orc felt that he would rather kiss his centurion's boots than stay in the presence of the warlock any longer.

"Their target is the Shadow Gate, Lord Gul'dan's Hellfire."

Mo Tuolao stretched his lower back muscles and said affirmatively.

"So what are you waiting for, let's have some fun."

Bugasin let go of the suffocating herald, picked up the staff leaning against the table, and walked out first.

The orc herald, who was finally able to breathe freely, simply glanced at the chaotic tome placed on the table, and couldn't help but hold his head and let out a wail of pain.

"Poor wretched, you don't have enough of it."

Motorao shook his head regretfully, closed the open Chaos Tome, retracted it into the pocket on his waist, and followed in his brother's footsteps.

Two warlocks who stayed up all night studying magic walked all the way, calling out to their men all the way, ready to have fun with humans.

The surprise attack played a role, as the strongest physical output class in the alliance today, the paladins were crushing ordinary orc infantry in terms of individual combat effectiveness, and Uther and his party quickly broke through to the launch site without counting the physical exertion.

"Oh my God, what are these!"

Crushed the heads of two orc warlocks with a hammer, and crossed a ridge before Uther heard the exclamations of the boys behind him.

Because of the large amount of earth absorbed in the process of creating hellfire, a basin has been concave in the center of this highland. Directly below the Shadow Gate, a pool of demonic blood emitted evil thoughts and stench as far as the eye could see. At least 2,000 primordial hellfires stood in a rough formation in the basin, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Around the pool of demonic blood, a team of warlocks was guiding the casting of spells, and the ignorant primordial hellfire entered the pool of demonic blood one after another under the control of the warlocks, absorbed enough evil energy and shrunk into a ball, and then slowly rose into the sky and entered the door of shadows.

"Teams one to five follow me. The others disperse to blow up the hellfire! ”

Uther observed for about half a minute, and then gave the order decisively.

The aura of piety, the blessing of strength, Uther's physique favored by the Holy Light gave him the power of the Holy Light that was not magical, and it was only a matter of breathing two breaths for him to bless more than two hundred people at a time.

"May the Light guide us in our way!"

Uther kissed the emblem of the Knights of the Silver Hand on his glove.

"Justice and glory!"

All the paladins present raised their arms and shouted, and then quickly moved under the command of officers of all ranks.

But before Uther could approach the pool of demonic blood, the orc siege appeared at the edge of the basin, and the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand were wrapped in a circle.

"Oh. You can't do this, break these hellfires, Lord Gul'dan will lock me up in a little black full of succubi, I must stop you! ”

Motolao. Gao said in an eerie aria, and although he was still standing at the edge of the basin, his voice was heard by every paladin.

"Hey, my brother, are you trying to trick me into breaking some of Gul'dan's toys?"

Bugasin. Mao's tone was full of mockery. With a cruel and bloodthirsty eye, he looked condescendingly at the humans who were doing the destruction work in the basin.

The two Warlock brothers did not stop talking, nor did they have any free hands.

Under the influence of their spells. The originally stationary Hellfire still shook, which was obviously a prelude to the activation of the Hellfire.

The thought of being in the midst of thousands of hellfires, even though the paladins were all people of strong faith, there were still those who were scared to cry, and most of them experienced varying degrees of numbness......

"Anti-Fear Enchantment!"

Uther opens the Tome and uses it as the core to cast a large anti-fear enchantment.

Thousands of Hellfires. Activate at the same time, I believe you have a ghost!

As the darling of the Light, Uther also has a keen eye for shadow energy, and the shaking of these hellfires is nothing more than magical energy sensing, and what the two warlocks are really casting is nothing more than crowd fear.

People are scary. Scared to death, warlocks scary, can scare people to death!

True power lies not in the jets of destructive white light, but in the correct understanding and application of power.

"Paladins, come to me!"

Uther carried the Sacred Pawn Meteor Hammer wrapped in steel in one hand and the Light Cast Iron Warhammer in the other, determined to destroy the pool of demonic blood.

"Ah, it's been seen through, this trick is useless and it works as expected?!"

Motolao. Gao said unhappily.

"You should really start a few hellfires so it's realistic, my stupid brother!"

Bugasin. Mao's already green face looked even greener, and he was very unhappy that his proud work was so easily cracked.

"I'm my brother, you disrespectful guy!"

Motolao. Gao turned his head to Bu Gaxin. Mao roared.

While the two Warlock brothers were arguing, the preset explosives pack finally waited for the fuse to burn out, and in the deafening explosion, hundreds of hellfires were blown into rubble.

"No, little black house!"

"Nope! Little Black House ......"

Motolao. Gao squeezed his temples with both hands in agony, shouting, "Lord Gul'dan will punish us!" Kill them, you must kill them to atone for your sins! ”

Motolao. Gao bent down to pick up the staff that had fallen to the ground and teleported to the pool of demonic blood, ready to deal with the paladins himself.

Bugasin. Mao listened to something in confusion, but he didn't seem to hear anything, and although he was a little confused, he walked into the portal that his brother had opened.

The orc soldiers had already jumped out of the basin and began to surround the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and Uther did not know that Tirio. What happened to Fodin, but from the current situation, it may not be good.

Time is running out for yourself, and you have to make a decision.

"The people from the first and second teams rushed with me. Others intercept orc reinforcements! ”

Uther made the most painful decision.

However, after breaking is not necessarily waiting for death, we must move forward fearlessly.

"Do you guess it's true this time?"

Motolao. Suspended high above the pool of demonic blood, it gathers evil energy for its own use, activating and inspiring the primordial hellfire around it.

"All men are created equal!"

Reciting the slogan of justice, Uther slammed the hammer to the ground, and I stood on both feet. All are just places!

【Dedication】!

Due to the power of the Light, most of the primordial Hellfires failed to activate successfully, but a dozen or so Hellfires still let out a silent roar.

"Leave me alone, destroy the magic circle with an explosives bag!"

Uther fought against the evil energy with all his might, suppressing the warlock's power to activate the hellfire, and shouted with a blushing face.

The people around him turned on the Divine Blessing Technique to resist the erosion of evil energy and rushed towards the pool of demonic blood, the bulky and ignorant hellfire could not catch up with the paladins with the heart of martyrdom, and saw more than a dozen humanoid self-propelled bombs about to approach him, Mo Tuolao. Gao was a little panicked. In the process of channeling evil energy to infuse hellfire, you don't have the energy to cast other spells!

"Hello brother!"

"Good Brother ......"

Bugasin. Mao received a satisfactory reply, and a shadow rage smashed all the fearless paladins in the way of the charge.

"One, there is no one who can fight!"

In an eerie tone, the warlock wagged his finger and taunted Uther.

There was a terrible sound of fighting behind him, and Uther looked at the pool of demonic blood that exuded filth and chaos, and became more determined in his choice.

All sacrifices were necessary, and the horde was allowed to continue producing hellfire. There will be more innocent victims.

Stopping the consecration spell, Uther lifted her hammer and assumed a charging stance.

Although the amount of Light in Uther is the highest in the Alliance. But he had never understood how to wield the wings of light, and now, Uther reined in his mind and decided to fight hard.

One by one, the unsuppressed hellfires came to life, and in the darkness filled with evil energy, Uther leaped to the ground with a ray of hope. We must carve out a bright future with our own hands.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

With a single blow, the tall hellfire was smashed to pieces, and Uther's body was surrounded by a thick divine power, and the overflowing holy light energy weakened into electric light and crackled, and his eyes were as bright as searchlights.

"Sure enough. The breakthrough or something is all in the novel. ”

Although there were some regrets, they were quickly forgotten by Uther.

[Holy Light Bomb] was originally a killing move that killed both enemy and me, and Uther was ready to sacrifice his life for righteousness, and he had about three minutes left before completing his charge.

Let me harvest the funeral goods myself.

In his sanctified state, Uther smashed the hellfire that was sneaking up on him with one punch, and then walked towards Bugasin step by step. Hair.

"Hehehaha, you're afraid of you!"

The warlock who stood in Uther's way summoned dozens of Cerberus while uttering harsh words, and then activated the teleportation circle and returned to the edge of the original basin.

"Bu Gaxin, you XXOO!"

Motolao. High levitating above the pool of demonic blood, let out a vicious curse!

"That kind of guy who fights for his life, how do you want me to stop it?"

Wiping the sweat, Bugasin. Mao was ready to continue casting spells from a distance, after all, he couldn't leave his brother alone.

Suddenly, the warlock jerked his head back, and his whole body was stupid.

A dozen or so tin cans covered in fireworks stood behind him.

"Ahh

Alessandro. After Mograine slashed the warlock to death, Tirio. Furding shouted, "Uther needs help, let's go!" ”

I don't know why the orc overseer chasing him left in a hurry, but Tirio. Fording and his party taught the orcs one thing with their strength - don't underestimate any paladin. (To be continued.) )

PS: Merry Christmas to the audience.

Tell everyone a hard thing to make everyone happy.

Today the author pretended to be a failure, failed to cut fruit with a kitchen knife, and used bloodletting therapy on himself.

This incident educates everyone:

One, Murphy's Law is true, and a fruit knife will always appear when you don't want to use him.

Second, if you don't have a fruit knife, it's actually a good choice to knock the skin with your front teeth.

Third, men should be cruel to themselves.

Although the blood flowed like a note, the author can type like a finger Zen, and a large chapter is presented, dedicated to the single Wang who has time to read novels at Christmas.

The author tries his best to pretend that he has a girlfriend.