"Roar!"

The heroic phantom of the god warrior Huskar let out a battle roar, and an incomparably violent aura surged up and down his body, and with his appearance, the originally calm Blood Moon City suddenly became turbulent, and the entire sky turned into endless demonic blood, and the blood-colored lightning that was extremely terrifying snaked in the void, as if it would split down at any time.

"Whew!"

The heroic phantom of the god warrior Huskar leaped forward, and a blood-colored war spear rising with flames condensed from his hand, and was immediately thrown by him, breaking through the blood-colored sky in an instant, shattering several blood-colored lightning bolts that snaked through the void.

"Battle, Battle, Battle, !!"

The heroic phantom of the god warrior Huskar's eyes were blood-red, and his eyes flashed with extremely hot battle intent, and he issued his own battle declaration with practical actions, and this time, his determination and will were unprecedentedly strong, vowing to break the cage of heaven and earth that imprisoned his soul.

An incomprehensible sigh rang out, followed by the cold and ruthless voice of the Juggernaut floating above the Blood Moon City, asking, "Is this your choice, Divine Warrior Haskar?" You should be well aware of the consequences of this, your soul mark will be completely erased, even I will not be able to resurrect you, and from now on, there will be no more god warrior Haskar in this dimensional space. ”

"Hehe, looking for the inheritor of the strongest fusion of the heroic bloodline, isn't what I did exactly what you want? As for the soul mark obliteration, for a true warrior, the moment he turns around and leaves the battlefield, the whole person is already dead, even if the soul is immortal, what is the point? "The heroic phantom of the god warrior Huskar actually spoke, and it seemed to be quite disdainful of the ruler when he heard his words, at least not much respect to speak of.

The Juggernaut was slightly silent, and then coldly reminded, "The Cataclysm Overture has begun, and when the Mad Moon comes, you will not have a chance to regain your life. ”

"Haha, it's never been my Haskar's style to linger, as a former loser, since I can't sublimate in battle, then I'd rather bury myself completely!" The god warrior Haskar laughed wildly, very freely, but his smile was mixed with a touch of unwillingness and bitterness.

The Juggernaut was silent again, and after a long while, he said faintly: "That Su Hong is just an ordinary trialist, although his combat awareness is very good, he can be called excellent, but looking at the entire Dead Moon Space, he is definitely not the top one, as for his combat strength, it is not worth mentioning, you have so confidence in him?" ”

"It's not about faith, I never need a reason for what I'm going to do." The god warrior Haskar replied categorically, and then silently added in his heart: "For you who is indifferent and ruthless, you will never be able to understand what a bloody battle is, let alone what the heart of a berserker is, although Su Hong is very weak and his qualifications are not the best one, he has already understood the true meaning of a warrior, and what he lacks is just time and opportunity." ”

Hearing this, the ruler fell into a permanent silence, no longer opened his mouth to persuade anything, a space gate flashing with demonic blood emerged from the sky, through the spatial ripples circulating and flashing on the light gate, you can faintly see that there is a figure with a terrifying elemental flame rising all over the body at the other end of the space gate, struggling, his whole person has been almost scorched, but his eyes are flashing with an unyielding light.

This is a door of space, but also a door of destruction, once the heroic phantom of the god warrior Huska crosses, then his soul mark will be completely erased, and it will dissipate in this dimensional space.

However, the god warrior Haskar did not hesitate at all, only to see his soul phantom step forward freely, firmly stepping on the void steps, and walking step by step towards the spatial gate that exuded demonic blood in the sky.

"Fire, beating with despair,

Who is singing in a whisper, speaking of the sorrow of the Forsaken?

Look back, look back,

The battlefield of blood and fire, the glory of the past.

Shells, only the shells of the slaughtered,

In the hollow eye sockets, there was no blood, no tears, no light.

Water, can't wash away the old wounds on the phalanges,

Broken armor can't hide the old faith of the warrior,

Hold the gun, hold the gun again, and return to the front of the warrior. ”

……

The Soul Phantom of the Divine Warrior Huska hummed an ancient war song engraved in the deepest part of his soul, and with infinite emotion and determination, he resolutely stepped into the spatial gate that meant total destruction to him.

And at the moment when the soul phantom of the god warrior Huska was completely engulfed by the demonic blood, hundreds of hero totem poles around the Blood Moon City suddenly lit up in unison, blooming with dazzling light, and one after another DoTa hero soul phantoms also flashed one after another, looking up to the sky and roaring angrily, as if they were using the most special way to see off their comrades who had fought side by side.

Only a hero totem pole stood alone, no longer with any light, and it became extremely dim, and that hero totem pole belonged to the god warrior Haskar, a berserker who was both blessed and cursed by the gods.

……

In the cave of the Flame Rift, the terrifying elemental flames rose, Su Hong's consciousness was completely blurred, even the roar of the Fire Elemental King Ragnaros gradually became faint and silent in his ears, but at the moment when he was about to die, the already dry power seed in his body was beating vigorously again.

"Knock knock!"

Su Hong's heart, which had stopped beating, seemed to have gained infinite strength, and every time it beated, powerful life energy emerged, madly rushing in his body, blood boiling, vitality recovering, like breaking a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, and it was reborn again.

At the same time, Ragnaros, the king of the fire elementals, also shouted in surprise, "Haha, the divine power of the Chaos Divine Crystal has emerged again, and there is hope for reshaping the godhead!" ”

However, soon, the surprise of Ragnaros, the king of the fire elementals, turned into rage again, because a demonic blood-colored space gate suddenly flashed, and a wild and unruly soul phantom turned into a streamer, burrowing straight into Su Hong's heart, and launched an attack on its fire spirit body.

"Damn, who are you to dare to offend my divine might? When I reshape my godhead, I will inflict divine punishment on you! Ragnaros, the Fire Elemental King, was startled and furious, roaring and roaring.

"Bullshit's divine might, it's not like I've slaughtered gods and demons, although there is only one soul left now, but it's okay to clean you up, and you still want to absorb the power of Lao Tzu's heroic bloodline to reshape your godhead? It's a beautiful idea! But then again, these shattered stones of yours are the purest fire source crystal nuclei, just enough to be used, hehe! The Divine Warrior Hascal interrupted disdainfully, and at the same time, the soul phantom surged with incomparably violent power, completely suppressing the previously invincible Fire Elemental King Ragnaros.

Time, as if a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed, and when Su Hong regained consciousness, a battle for control of his heart and body had come to an end, and a wave of soul thoughts that was about to dissipate also sounded in his mind:

"Boy, since you have inherited the power of my heroic bloodline, don't weaken my name of Huskar, and remember my last advice, there is never the strongest heroic bloodline power, only the strongest warrior! Follow your own heart, fight the heavens and the earth, and fight your way out! ”

This was the first time Su Hong had communicated with the Divine Spirit Warrior Haskar, and it was also the last time he communicated, and by the time he regained consciousness and was able to regain control of his body, the Divine Warrior Haskar's soul imprint had completely dissipated.

Su Hong slowly raised his right hand and pressed it on his left chest, feeling his heart beating strongly, and for some reason, an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart.

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