Chapter 52: Out of Uldaman
Seeing himself surrounded by Black Iron Dwarves, Patrick was not worried at all.
Gagarn-Firehammer was already angry: "Stupid elf, you will pay for your stupidity, and when I smear your brains on my warhammer and then put your soul in the lava of the Blackstone Tower for ten thousand years, you will understand how stupid you are doing." ”
Patrick raised an eyebrow: "Oh, yes!?" ”
The arcane followed the thought, and the blue arcane realm began to spread, and the other elements around it were instantly repelled, and the fire elementals gathered on the Dark Furnace Geologist and the Dark Furnace Archaeologist disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Arcane roses spread and intertwined over each of the Black Iron Dwarves, then bound the surrounding Black Iron Dwarves.
"What a strong spell fluctuation, no, it's not the energy of the fire element." A Darkhearth Geologist is locked in by an Arcane Rose and unable to move.
"Oh no, hurry up and interrupt his mental power spell." Another dark furnace geologist said.
"This biting chill, this is not fire magic, it is high-intensity ice magic."
"How is it possible, how can our anti-demon armor not reflect?"
"This chops those ice ............" the words that followed could no longer be spoken.
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Ice spreads across the bodies of the Black Iron Dwarves, and the Arcane Roses that previously bound them have turned into blooming Ice Roses, beautiful and deadly.
And some of the surviving dwarves, the ice on their bodies is still expanding, the cold roses bring not only hypothermia, but also the magic of freezing life, the geologists and archaeologists of the surrounding Dark Furnace City, their bodies are slowly frozen, the ice spreads on their bodies, slowly rises to their heads, their mouths are also frozen, and the last cry gradually swallows their throats and becomes an ice sculpture.
Patrick's constructed spell was exploding on the Black Iron Dwarf, sending out bursts of arcane energy fluctuations, and the female elf felt the arcane power contained inside, licked her lips, and smiled. The Sunwell has granted each elf the power to affinity the arcane, and although Lorne Liuge is a stalker, he also feels the energy that bursts from Opatrick's spell.
The fellow surveyor Redul and the Lost Serdurin, as well as the three dwarven brothers, Eric, Olaf, and Barlogo, were suddenly demoralized, they had always felt that Patrick was strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, and killing a group of black iron dwarves in seconds was an understatement. The five dwarves roared, as if they were cheering Patrick on, but with them dressed in gold coins, they all had golden lights shining in their beards, which was really funny.
In the blink of an eye, all the men brought by Gagan-Firehammer turned into lifelike ice sculptures, and the siege of the Black Iron Dwarves had just begun, and the phantoms of those deadly roses began to appear on their bodies.
Gargane-Fire Hammer had an urge to escape, knowing that he had already gone to the ground, just like the fish on the plan board, and as a mage, he naturally knew that there was no way to run now, and his eyes rolled: "Elf, you are indeed very powerful, if you want, how about we make a deal!?" ”
"Oh? It's funny, aren't you going to teach me what stupidity is a moment ago? This scares you!? Patrick sneered and maliciously sarcastically at Gargne-Firehammer.
"You!! ...... "Angry and angry, Gagarn - Fire Hammer is still not giving up, still making the last effort. "Do you want to offend the great Thorrison the Great? And the agent of the fire elemental god Ragnaros, Ambassador Invernus, who offends you will not do you any good. ”
Anyone else might be afraid of Ragnaros and Thorrisen the Great, but for Patrick there was nothing to worry about. In the future, the Ragnaros clone in Blackstone Mountain will be defeated by the adventurers organized by the Duke of Hydaxis, and Dagran Thorrison the Great will also die from the elite assassination team sent by his own father-in-law (who is actually an adventurer), so Patrick will not worry about those future enemies at all.
Patrick: "If we were weak, would you let us go?" Patrick did not answer directly, but directly announced the death date of Gagan Firehammer.
Indeed, if it fell into the hands of Gagarn-Firehammer, how could he let his eight people go.
When someone with a good nature takes up arms, you are already disqualified from apologizing.
Patrick gathered the arcane energy in his hand, and the runes in his palm appeared one by one, forming three magic sequences of energy dissociation, just like the three spell sequences were like rings, Patrick used the super magic spell sequence of the six rings to engrave the spell: annihilation with three-dimensional dissociation energy in his palm, arranged into three magic rings, and then used the space vector of the spell school to cast a spell on Gagarn-Fire Hammer.
The red-bearded black iron dwarf in front of him was surrounded by three magic rings full of dissociating energy, and the surrounding space was imprisoned by Patrick's spell, and the dissociated energy began to erode the armor and flesh on his body. The skin and clothing slowly and gradually twisted, dissipated, and decomposed, until the black iron dwarf dissipated into the air as a pile of dust.
The group walked through the surrounding ice sculptures, Patrick came to the Ekamok cave according to the records in the disk, and was guarded by the obsidian sentinels like the copy, Patrick who got the platinum disc was equivalent to obtaining the management authority of Uldaman, the obsidian sentinels did not have the intention of attacking, and everyone directly crossed the obsidian sentinels into the exit behind them.
Finally leaving the dark underground world, the feeling of escaping made the three elves breathe a sigh of relief, after all, the elves are surface creatures, not used to being underground for a long time.
Patrick looked around, it was still the same vast red desert, the dead and silent wasteland, the sunset was dusk, the north wind was bleak, the sun in the sky cast a hot light as usual, and he looked indifferently at this barren land, a little depressed, but also a little malice.
Lorne-Liuge surveyed his surroundings as usual to determine the direction, "Master Pat, we seem to be at the foot of the mountain in Molten Town. ”
"Well, let's go back to Molten Town and then discuss." Coming out of Uldaman's back door was indeed under Molten Town, and Lorne Liuge was right.
The three elves and the five dwarves went to Molten Town in this way, and when they entered Molten Town, those goblins saw the gold coins on the five dwarves, and their eyes were shining, and there was nothing in the whole of Azeroth that made the goblins more interested than gold.
When the group returned to Sally Gulun's inn, one of the dwarves gave a gold coin to the little goblin, making the landlady so happy that she almost jumped to the ceiling.