18. Sacrifices and ambushes
"He's crazy! He's gone crazy! ”
"Run!"
"He's going to kill us all!"
In front of the tomb tower of Sargeras, less than a quarter of the orcs of the Raiding Clan who had crossed the ocean with Gul'dan were unprepared and slain by the Assassins loyal to Gul'dan, whose resistance became even weaker after the powerful ogre Gurgar joined in the slaughter.
Although the guys who can join the Raiding Clan and are loyal to Gul'dan are crazy and power-hungry thugs and madmen, they are just crazy, they are not stupid, and seeing Gul'dan treat them as meaningless cannon fodder, these guys will naturally not sit idly by.
Many people ran out in all directions, desperately trying to escape this hell of death and blood, but they couldn't get far, and Gul'dan, who was almost finished his ritual, turned around, a twisted longing flashing in his dark red eyes.
"Come on! Unlock the shackles of my destiny! ”
He muttered to himself and stretched out his hand, and a dozen green rays of light burst out from his hand, clasping behind each of the fleeing creatures, frantically sucking their life force, just like slaughtering those ogres and trolls in the harbor, and within 10 seconds, the withered corpses of the escapees smashed to the ground, and until they died, there was still the deepest fear in their eyes.
"Blood, life... And then there's the soul! ”
In the air in front of Gul'dan's eyes, a mysterious rune drawn with pungent blood was engraved on the barrier left by Egwen, the rune was shining with filthy and evil light, and it was corroding the barrier in front of him little by little, but to fight against the magic connected to the entire archipelago, this filthy rune was not enough.
The orc warlock's fingers curled up, and circles of purple light burst out from under his feet, rolling wildly around Gul'dan, and a moment later, on the corpse that had fallen behind him, the translucent, twisted and struggling, roaring and unwilling soul was squeezed out, and it was not difficult for a master warlock who played with souls to control so many souls at once.
Those souls were wrapped around Gul'dan, their expressions were terrifying and hideous, they stretched out their hands, trying to grab Gul'dan's neck, but their souls were too weak compared to Gul'dan's soul, and they couldn't hurt the Grand Karcist at all.
Gul'dan took a step back, and the skeletal cane in his hand slammed into the ground:
"Quiet! I did! Be quiet! ”
"Greet your fate! This is a great sacrifice! ”
He smiled and pointed his finger forward, and those struggling souls were thrown into the filthy and evil runes in front of them, as if they were charged, the light of the runes was converted into dark green evil energy, and then quickly expanded in front of his eyes, and soon, this evil energy formed a dark green energy storm, which rotated rapidly along the central rune, blooming with a brilliant light.
It expanded rapidly, and eventually, like a gate made up of a curtain of light, it was partially corroded by the seal of the Tomb of Sargeras that was pressed beneath the surface of the sea, as if some kind of mechanism had been activated, and at this moment, the entire black island began to shake violently.
The rocks are flying, the sea is angry, and the ground that has been connected together for hundreds of years is completely torn apart at this moment, and under the deep sea, it is as if some kind of behemoth is waking up and floating, and the vacated sea water pours into the bottom of the sea, forming a huge whirlpool on the sea surface, and the situation of the landslide and the earth cracking at this time is like the end of the island is coming.
Before Gul'dan's eyes, the black tomb tower rose rapidly, his dark red eyes full of longing, and he watched the huge temple buried in the sea rise from the sea, the glorious and vast temple, the glorious temple that once honored the moon god Elune.
The elven reliefs that have gone through thousands of years still seem to be beautiful, but if you look closely, the shell of this hall has been corroded by the seawater, it has been dyed black by magic, and it is covered with seaweed and moss, and the dripping sea water escapes from the surrounding of the building, like a magnificent underwater relief.
The sprawling building reveals a hint of dilapidation, and that's just the entrance.
"Boom"
The pedestal of the Tomb of Sargeras finally stood above the sea, returning to its original position, and through the green storm in front of him, Gul'dan could even see the heavy stone doors of the palace, which seemed to be pushed open with a single stretch of his hand, as if welcoming anyone who arrived here.
"That's what I'm looking for! That's what I'm bound to get! ”
Gul'dan took a step forward, his body began to tremble, and he stretched out his hand like a treasure hunter eager to get a certain treasure, within reach, just reach out, and get everything he wanted.
"I'm coming!"
He stepped out of his left foot, intending to step into the swirling storm of demonic energy, and at that moment, the magic around him, which had just stabilized, suddenly went berserk.
"Huh?"
Gul'dan turned his head suspiciously, behind him, under the ground covered with blood and corpses, more than two dozen buried purple magic bombs had entered the final stage of the explosion.
The Mana Bomb is not really a bomb, it is a high-concentration mana converging made by the High Elf mages of Quel'Thallas after thousands of years of evolution with a rudimentary enchantment shell and pure magic, and it is a substitute for the Alchemy Bomb when there is no alchemy bomb available.
"Boom"
The purple storm of magic exploded where Gul'dan and Gurjar stood, blasting the corpses into a bloody air and disrupting the magic around them, Tyrion got up from where he was hiding, the storm of magic blew his gray hair backwards, he shook his shoulders, threw the gravel off his body to the side, and pulled out the long sword at his waist with his hands crossed.
Behind him, the Death Knights had clenched their weapons, and the frenzied death energy swelled at this moment, staining the surrounding gravel ground with frost and desolation.
"Come with me... Kill him! ”
Tyrion took the lead and rushed towards the manic area, faster than him, the bone arrows shot by Celent and Luminas and the 25 Dark Rangers, like a howling storm, on the ground of the chaotic magic, it was almost impossible to see the opponent's figure, but as long as there were enough bone arrows, it would always hit the opponent.
At the moment when the Death Knights rushed into the battlefield, the cries of Gul'dan and Gurgar rang out almost simultaneously, and at this moment when they were only one step away from their goal, neither the cunning and vicious warlock nor the deeply hidden ogre mage could encounter the enemy in this close distance.
"Ahh (Kill you!) )”
Gugal's manic roar sounded in front of him, the ogre's huge body almost turned into a target full of bone arrows, there were three bone arrows stuck in his brown chest, the pain of the death energy added to his body made him can't help but roar, his hands were spread, two crumbs of violent magic converged in his palms, but before he could lock on to the target, the leaping Glokush brandished a frosty axe and slashed at the ogre's chest.
"Poof"
The huge power pierced the magic shield that Gugal had just released, and at the moment when the shield was broken, the scorching blood splattered everywhere, this kind of threat to life, so that Gugal could no longer care about hiding his strength, he covered the wound with his left hand, staggered back a few steps, and when Glokush still wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the fierce light in the three ogre's eyes flashed,
"Boom"
The manic brimstone fire tore through the space and blessed the body of the Death Knight in front of him, the perception that the body was about to be ignited slowed down the Orc Death Knight's charge a little, and the next moment, the ogre waved his right hand, and the rough magic power gathered into a war hammer in his hand, and in his huge swing, it smashed into Glokush's chest.
"Fuck off! (Fuck off!) )”
"Bang"
The ogre's innate strength knocked Glokush back, and a blood-red aura was activated on top of his mortally injured body, making Gugar's attacks faster and allowing him to cast spells faster.
It's the cannibal's talent – double spell casting, mastered only by the most gifted cannibals, and Gugar, who has studied magic and warlock spells, is undoubtedly the best of them.
"Boom Boom Boom"
The orb of pure magic exploded wildly on the battlefield, and Gugal waved his hand to bless a healing spell on his body, then tore through the space, summoning several demon guards, and roared with him to attack Glokush in front of him.
But the orc death knight was not fighting alone, just as those demons roared and rushed over, Sevenn and Ortem appeared behind Glokush almost at the same time, the two high elf dark mages drummed up their magic, their blood-red eyes rippled with indifferent light, and the extremely cold frost ring and the ice storm that fell from the sky spread out along their bodies, but in an instant, those demons who pounced on them were frozen in place, and they were completely frozen by the ice storm.
"Roar!"
The orc let out a war cry, and the runes on the black axe were ignited one after another, and the bright red, dark green, and ice blue runes shone with a strange halo, and his dim eyes flashed with violent killing intent, like an enraged bull, his whole body was wrapped around the visible ice storm, and he rushed towards the ogre wizard in front of him.
Gugar was confined to the battlefield by a difficult opponent, and Gul'dan was in an equally bad situation, as he was besieged by 4 Death Knights at the same time.
"Poof"
The back of the orc warlock was almost entirely covered in the frost lifted by the death knight, making him sluggish, and the two demon guards he summoned with great difficulty were cut off by the blades that fell from the sky before they could breathe the air of the new world.
The demon's stinking blood stained Tyrion's sword, and their ugly corpses stood in place, frozen in an instant by the chill that surged through the bodies of the four Death Knights.
No matter how powerful Gul'dan is, he is also a warlock, melee combat is not what he is good at, and at this time, he was besieged by four death knights who jumped out at close quarters, and the eight sharp blades from four directions made him tired, and the shadow shield blessed by him had long been torn apart, and the scorching battle made him have no time to release defensive spells at all, so he could only rely on the permanent demon skin on his body to block the sharp blades that cut over.
"Poof"
Serent's sword stabbed into Gul'dan's back from behind, interrupting Guldan's chanting spells, forcing the warlock to throw two scorching soulfires in a panic, which could only knock off the on-demand Rogerio and Luminas, and before Gul'dan could catch his breath, Tyrion's figure rushed to him in front of him in the cold wind and flying ice slag in front of him.
Gul'dan's eyes widened at this moment!
"Wow"
The sword in the Death Knight's left hand was blocked by the Warlock's arm, and the sword in his right hand pierced his heart like a viper, and the demon's skin could not block the blow, and Tyrion could feel the heart in the body being sliced open.
But he didn't stop attacking, his right hand let go of the hilt of his sword, and the dark red death energy swung up, like an invisible claw, clasping Guldan's neck and pulling it into the sky.
Quite simply, Gul'dan's body was as dead as his body!
He could smell the disgusting smell of rot on his body from a distance of more than ten meters.
"Puff Puff"
At the moment when Gul'dan's body was hoisted, the weapon stabbed from other directions easily pierced the warlock's body, like a sandbag full of weapons, and on the surface, the body was already riddled with stabs.
But this was not the end, Guldan's body was dragged into the air by the death energy, but in the next moment, less than 10 meters above everyone's heads, a portal burning with dark green flames opened, and a hellfire that was ready to go fell from the sky.
"Stand back!"
At Tyrion's roar, the four Death Knights quickly retreated, and the dark green hellfire smashed into the place where they had just been, and in the midst of the fire and rubble, the 3-meter-tall demon composed of scorching stones crawled out of the pit and roared towards Tyrion.
"Bang"
In front of the demon, the clothes of his whole body were scorched by the demonic fire, and the embarrassed Gul'dan pulled out the sword inserted in his chest and threw it on the ground, the orc warlock reached out and wiped the blood stains on his face, the left half of his face was frozen by ice, but this did not affect his vicious and fierce eyes.
"Phew! Miscellaneous pieces that hurt people with dark arrows! ”
Gul'dan stared at Tyrion, a hint of confusion flashing through his dark red eyes, "How did you get here... Forget it, it doesn't matter! I'm more curious, how can you defeat me in the face of a dead person like you? ”
His fingers slid around him, and the glow of five shadow-stirring summoning spells lit up behind him, and more than 20 demon hounds rushed out of the portal with the same number of demonic imps, as well as several tall demon guards with sharp blades, and the hellfire standing behind him.
In just an instant, Gul'dan had an army of demons!
"I'm amazed by your will for revenge, but you've chosen the wrong opponent, Death Knight! My demons will overwhelm you! ”
"Huh"
Tyrion held something in his hand, and the resentment in Gul'dan was even more intense, and Tyrion reached out and took out something from Guldan's skull in his hand, and when Tyrion's fingers held it, the death energy around him instantly became at least twice as thick!
"This is for you, Gul'dan... Enjoy the frenzy of death! ”
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