Chapter 609: Locken's Death

Lorcan's direct attack announced that the chat was over, and a furious thunderbolt shot straight at Patrick's mana shield head-on.

In the face of the thunder that was thicker than himself, Patrick didn't even bother to parry, it was really not that Patrick's strength was at the same level as the Titan Guardian, but ...... The current Loken is really not powerful.

This seemingly powerful move was like an embroidered pillow in front of Patrick.

"Lorcan, Lorcan, after being controlled by Yugsaron, you have lived more and more." Lorcan has lost all the Titan's blessings, this kind of killing move released only with this accumulated energy, it seems to be hugely powerful, and the attack range is very wide, but in fact, it is not lethal enough, and it is still a little useful to deal with hordes of beasts: "Originally, I thought you had some ability, but I didn't expect that now it is in vain." ”

If in the past, with Loken's own ability, as the guardian of the Titans, the battle site was still in the lair of Ulduar, the guardian, and everyone present was going to die, Loken could use the facilities here to eliminate the invaders without even having to do it himself.

But now, Lorcan has lost those abilities, and in a way, he and the Blue Dragon King have suffered the same thing, and now he can no longer drive the facilities here, and can only use his lightning attacks.

Patrick didn't dodge, just fighting for energy, Patrick was not afraid, let Loken's lightning hit him, and then watched the lightning be neutralized by the arcane shield.

And the power of Jorge-Thunder Heart on the side skyrocketed, surrounded by a silver-white halo like the Titan, which is the dwarf's housekeeping skill - the gods descend to earth.

The state of magic immunity is perfectly immune to Loken's thunder, as the top combat power of the copperbeard dwarf, even if he is now disappointed, the strength of Jorg Thunder Heart should not be underestimated.

The hammer was filled with the power of the silver-white Titan, and the King of the Hill's Storm Hammer threw out, striking Loken's shoulder armor, and the Invincible King of Wisdom was stumbled by the Storm Hammer, but he still didn't fall to the ground.

"Mortal, how dare you be so rude." Lorcan was furious, and the lightning in his hand jumped violently, almost bursting out.

There is no doubt that the lightning nova prepared by Lorcan is about to be put down, this is the killer of the King of Wisdom, Patrick is no longer waiting, two huge arcane palms appeared, and grabbed Lorcan to death, Patrick was to subdue the bear god with the Bigbai Vajra palm, this time it is not surprising to deal with Lorcan, Patrick gathers spiritual power, the arcane energy output is expanding, and the new arcane palm is taking shape.

Losing the freedom to move, the newly appeared Bigbean Arcane Palm lifted Lorcan directly, physically interrupting Lorcan's lightning nova.

The corners of Illidan's mouth rose, and Patrick created a good opportunity for him, and the blade of Ashinos appeared in both hands, leaping forward, and swept over Lorcan's neck in a series of rapid speeds.

"Soul of Shadows." On the side, Mavi projected a shadow avatar of herself at Lorcan, a shadow clone created by Mavi with the Shadow Orb, which was an offensive spell unlike the vengeful gods who had already manifested.

Mavi's mental will was materialized by the shadow energy, and Loken was already unable to move, so that the attack of the Shadow Soul hit his brow just right, Mavi's attack was both physical and mental attacks, and the negative consciousness quickly began to erode the weakened Loken, and the corrosive nature of the shadow energy also began to dissociate Locan's skin.

In the end, the fight ended with Illidan stabbing Lorcan in the chest.

"No...... It's not ...... What I see...... Knot ...... "Lorcan fell, and the supreme guardian left behind by the Titan, as if he had lost his strength, the energy fury created by the pulse shock and lightning nova dissipated.

This battle is the first time Patrick has seen Mavi's ability, I have to say that Mavi's strength is quite outstanding, this ancient powerhouse who has lived for 10,000 years, after getting the power of the Shadow Ball, her strength has leaped again, and now she can skillfully use the shadow energy, and even materialize and shadow her spiritual thoughts, create her own consciousness entity--- vengeful gods.

The hall returned to calm, and the door behind Lorcan slowly opened, this familiar place was undoubtedly the Hall of Memory, and there were a large number of Faceless Ones entrenched in it, judging from the ruined scene around it, it should be the overflow of Yugsaron's power, corroding this room that was originally a Titan facility, making it a base camp for the Facelesss---- Sudden Sloping Corridor.

"Mr. Dwarf, the Lord of Wisdom Lorcan is dead, so leave the rest of the battle to us." The arcane energy in Patrick's hand shone brightly, slowly condensing into an arcane rune and handed it to JΓΆrg: "This is a short-distance teleportation rune that can help you get out of here and return to the other side of the cliff." ”

Looking at the lifeforms covered with tentacles in the distance, Jorge was also a little stunned: "What are those creatures?" ”

"The Faceless, the minion of the ancient god Yogsaron, their leader, Yogsaron, is the purpose of our trip. The leader of the Iron Giants and Iron Dwarves is Loken, the Lord of Wisdom, and his death will make life a little better for the Frostvein Dwarves. Also, if possible, you can check out Ironforge. ”

"Why, what is Ironforge?"

"I don't think you're the same as your people, you're more like the copperbearded dwarves of Ironforge."

The old dwarf frowned, as if he wanted to remember the past: "Perhaps, I am an amnesiac rescued by the Frostvein Dwarves, and after repelling the attack of the Ice Giants, my people elected me to become the Dwarven King, and at the same time I have given myself a name, Yorg Thunderheart." ”

"I'm Patrick Cabolon from the High Elves, and we should see each other again in the future if we have time." Patrick smiled: "Leave the next battle to us, your mission has been completed, fighting the ancient gods is a dangerous matter, your people need you now." ”

Jorge Ray hesitated, strictly speaking, the purpose of their trip had been reached, but it was a question of whether they should go deeper. The weight of the word "Old God", no matter what race it is, is clear, and casually challenging the Old God is no different from death, but just leaving like this, leaving behind the friends who just fought together, this is not the character of a dwarf.

JΓΆrg was arrogant: "Didn't we just fight together very happily? Why not face a strong enemy again? ”

Patrick was very sincere to Muradin: "Because I know that you are amnesiac, so I don't want to deceive you and then pull you into this battle, it is the right thing to find your memories, maybe you will find your true path." ”