"Glokush! Where are you going? ”

With an Ancient Elf-style hedron lamp in his hand and a war knife in the other, Celent explored the dark and damp temple, and when he turned around, he saw the tall orc death knight turn and go in the other direction, and the elf immediately shouted:

"We're going to find Gul'dan and Tyrion, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find someone who is very important to me, and Tyrion will understand me."

Grokush's footsteps paused for a moment, and he turned back to Serent and said, "Protect yourselves, watch out for those weird assassins!" ”

The orc's answer surprised Celrent, and the firmness revealed in his eyes made Celent hesitate, the eyes of dead people will not deceive, this is obviously what Grokush has to do, after a moment, he nodded to Glokush.

"Then go ahead and protect yourself... Don't worry about us! ”

"Well, if I can come back alive..."

Before Glokush could finish the second half of his sentence, his figure disappeared into the darkness, and of course Serent knew what the orc was going to say, he shook his head, reached out and took off the water bladder from his waist, and poured a mouthful of tasteless wine into his mouth, he wiped his mouth, and in the dim light, his figure also disappeared into the darkness.

On the other side of the temple, almost diagonally in the direction of Serent, the death knight Luminas who had fallen into the temple had already met with Rogrio, and the two of them were searching in the darkness one after the other, the palace was a typical temple building, itself divided into several levels, the road was complicated, and after being sunk to the bottom of the sea by the human mage Egwen, it was severely corroded and damaged, which made the interior of the temple almost like a labyrinth.

"Huh"

As soon as Luminas entered a fork in the road, he was dragged back into the darkness by Rog behind him, Miss Death Knight blinked, and the next moment, two watchmen who showed their bodies in the darkness appeared around the corner not far from them, they gathered together to discuss something, obviously, the watchmen were not familiar with the path inside this temple.

Rummy and Rog made a few gestures in the darkness, and the two silently drew their swords, silently counting 321, and the Death Grip swung out at the same time, pulling the two caught off guard into the darkness where they were, and then the sound of weapons striking and blades entering their bodies broke the noise of darkness.

On the other side, near the entrance, the dark mage Severn unleashed a ring of frost that was unleash with a cold wind, freezing the dozen orcs who lunged at him in place, his blood-red eyes were emotionless, and between his fingers jumping in the air, a dozen sharp ice picks stabbed at the roaring orcs from behind him.

Beside him, the mage Oldem waved his ten fingers in the air like playing a piano, and after the ice pick pierced the bodies of those orcs, their blood was drawn by Oldem, and as professional counterparts, Severn and Oldem manipulated Salein's blood-sucking ability more elegantly and thoroughly.

While their control over blood is far less overbearing than that of Tyrion, they make up for it with the High Elves' subtle manipulation of magical power.

The blood was drawn to the two mages, like strings of blood-colored prayer beads wrapped around them, the corners of the Severn mage's mouth flashed a cold smile, his fingers flicked, those blood rosaries were reshaped into the appearance of blood swords by the cold magic, and under his manipulation, easily pierced the bodies of those orcs again.

"Whew..."

The last orc fell in the darkness, and after the smell of blood filled the battlefield, Severn turned to Oldem and said:

"I think we can call ourselves blood mages in the future, and the feeling of manipulating blood is really intoxicating... What do you think? ”

"What a cheesy name."

The always cold mage Oldem snorted, but the blood-colored glint in his eyes meant that he seemed to be happy with the name as well.

At the same time, the leader of these orcs, ordered to hunt down and kill the patriarch of the Blacktooth Laughing Clan of Gul'dan, Red. The Black Hand ran wildly in the darkness, a terrifying chill condensed in the darkness behind him, and his luck was terrible, and when he jumped into the temple, he happened to be in contact with Mavi. The Song of Shadows collided together, relying on his current martial arts, he was no match for Mavi at all, and after a fight, Red could only flee in a hurry.

It's not that he was scared by the mad woman, but Red knew his mission very well, his brother Maim was still attracting fire for him in front of the island at this time, and he also promised his brother to kill Gul'dan with his own hands, how could he fall here!

Every life that falls into the hall is fighting in this dark labyrinth, like throwing a group of brave bugs into a glass of water, and in the end only one can survive...

And Guldan, the culprit who caused all this, also stood in front of the last gate in Gugal's run.

It was a sealed gate, and outside the gate, there was a tall stone statue holding a war hammer and nearly 20 meters high, which looked like a sculpture of an ancient goddess, but a third of her original sacred body was infected with dark green evil energy, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Walk over quietly, my disciple, don't alarm this guard maid..."

Gul'dan's voice rang in Gul'd's ears, his voice trembling and agitated, apparently because there was only one step left before victory, and the warlock could no longer suppress the joy.

He acted like a tour guide to introduce Gugar to everything in the temple.

"Look here, the exquisite magic circle, through the link of the magic net underneath, to completely block the pollution of the world by the body of the Lord of the Legion, this stone statue is a treasure left by the Titans who once came to this world, awakened by the powerful and amazing Egwen mage himself, volunteered to guard the body of Sargeras, but look at her now!"

Gul'dan said disdainfully:

"Even the most sacred creature can become crazy under the pollution of evil energy, she has forgotten her responsibility, how pitiful..."

Gugar was not in the mood to look at the stone statue, he had many more wounds on his body, and there was a strange corpse at his feet, which looked like a snake-like mollusk, but the upper body was humanoid, and a dragon-shaped head, a fish-like dorsal fin, and the tentacles on the chin, the whole body was covered with armor covered with seaweed, and he held a heavy trident in his hand, and his cruel eyes had become cold at this time, this monster was about 3 meters tall, but it had been pierced through the heart by Gugar's magic.

The ogre mage kicked the corpse under his feet, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in disguised confusion:

"What kind of monster is this? (Where did they come from?) Why attack us? ）”

"This is Naga, the explosion of this world 10,000 years ago caused the former elven empire to fall apart, and the elves who survived that disaster were distorted and turned into this tragic state."

Like a conscientious mentor, Gul'dan explained to his apprentice:

"Don't worry about them, these creatures that live at the bottom of the sea must also be here for the treasure of this seal! Go for it, go open it! ”

Urging the voice that had begun to sway and tremble, Gugal carefully bypassed the maid of the guards who seemed to be dormant, and he rushed into the dark passage in front of him, at the end of the passage, there was a seal hall with an obvious human style, full of complex, shining rune enchantments in the air, the beating of tens of thousands of magic runes made people feel dizzy at a glance, but unfortunately, because the outside enchantment was polluted, these runes had become dim.

And in the center of this hall, there is a passage to the underground, which is sealed by a spell, and above the seal, there is also a black staff, strange and hideous shape, with demon-like wings, and a breathtaking black gem.

It hardly takes much to know that this is a true artifact circle, and it may even come from the dark lord Sargeras who is buried here.

"That's it! That's it!! ”

The soul stone that held Gul'dan's soul was manipulated by the warlock to make a sound similar to a real illusion, and he urged Guljar:

"Go, pick up the staff! That's the Scepter of Sargeras, one of the symbols of its endless power, but don't use it! My disciple, the power of the Lord of the Legion still haunts the staff, it is a dangerous creation, go get it, and then open the seal! We're going to win! ”

Gugar looked hesitant, and as he picked up the dark staff, the space in front of him was abruptly weakened, as if a door to a shadow had been opened.

A huge figure stepped out of it, and Gugar looked up and saw the great demon coming out of the darkness, it was the Dreaddemon Lord with two blades in his hands, wings on his back, two horns on his head, and muscles all over his body, and beneath his smiling face was a pair of cruel and emotionless eyes.

"Gul'dan, do you think your little trick can fool the great Legion Master? Do you think the fraudsters will spare your shameful betrayal? ”

The dreaddemon laughed wildly, its wings waved, and the dark magic hooked up the twisted void, and soon, more than fifteen super-large demon portals appeared in this dark temple, and powerful demons poured out of it one after another, and in less than 10 seconds, it occupied the palace in front of him, trapping the souls of Gugar and Gul'dan in place from all directions.

"Do you crave power that you can't touch? Now you'll see it for yourself! ”

The sharp blade in the Dreadlord Lord's hand pointed directly at the ogre in front of him:

"You stole the victory of the Horde, you ruined the plans of the fraudsters, you ruined the victory of the Legion, and now... In the face of the power you desperately desire, we will also take everything you have, take away your victory! ”

"It's like you did to us!"

"Legion demons, come on! Drain the soul of this traitor... Lord Kilgardan will reward us for this! ”

"Hahahaha"

The demon's wild laughter completely tore apart the tranquility of the dark hall, and cold sweat broke out on Gurgar's forehead, there were at least 1,000 demons in front of him, and Gul'dan's soul trembled in the soul stone, and in addition to fear, there was an unbearable anger.

"Nope! It shouldn't be like this! ”

"My destiny, my path to godhood! Shouldn't... It shouldn't be like this! ”

Seeing the dark green demon tide rushing in, Gugar had no time to listen to Guldan's desperate cries, he knelt on the ground, supporting his body with a dark staff, and the crazy sound of danger made the ogre start to desperately search for support.

In a deep voice, he called out to the power that belonged to his master, and it was the power that brought him here.

"The great Void Chaos creature, it stands right behind me! (I can't move, I can't breathe.) ）”

"I know that everywhere, everything has a soul! (And all souls can be devoured by you.) ）”

"I know that there is no dividing line between the real and the unreal! (Never!) ）”

"The deep sea of darkness will drown everything! (In your gaze, even death itself dies...) ）”

“Y'knath k'rmygg kyimrr'ungha gr'mula!”

Gul's whisper was so strange when the demon pounced on him, and Gul'dan roared:

"What are you doing! Run! Run! ”

"The power of the master is here! (We never need to run away!) ）”

Gugar opened his arms like a madman, and only the purest chaos was left in his three eyes, and a shadow power that Gul'dan had never seen before burst out on his body, and a bloody tentacle covered with barbs burst out of Gugar's shadow, and smashed into the demon group in front of him like a heavy hammer of ten million catties, and suddenly the rubble was splashed, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

And the moment the tentacles appeared, a soul-filled whisper rang out in the hall, the kind of voice that went straight to the depths of the soul was so terrifying that even those raging demons could not resist this strange sound.

The more you try to hear it, the more you can't hear it...

In the darkness at the back of the hall, the murmur of mollusk scales streaked across the ground as the whispers rang out, and hundreds, fanatical nagas with weapons in their hands rushed into the hall of shadows, and with unimaginable courage they scattered the demons and opened a way for Gugar and Gul'dan.

"This is the great power I believe in! (Gul'dan, I'm here for you, join us!) The master is eager to get your crazy soul! ）”

"In the current situation... (There's only one way you can go!) ）”