Azeroth’s Death Track

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Karazhan, lower level, large library.

This is the most valuable area of ​​this mage tower, and in the deepest part of this large library is the residence of Nielas Elan. The entire upper level of Karazhan was distorted in the battle where Medivh died, And when Medivh traveled to the astral world, it was sealed.

Karazhan’s rebels have been wiped out by the orcs and death knights, and now the entire mage tower is full of enemies looking around. In this case, it is undoubtedly stupid to put important things in the storage room. Behavior, magic is not a panacea, especially in the face of shamans who have mastered the power of mysterious elements, no strange protective device is a panacea.

Nielas Elan held the staff and stood at the end of the treasure house collection. Without his wife and friends, the ghost master had made up his mind to protect the last tower of the master for his son. , The last "home".

The activated magic colossus, the cold and mechanical sound of the "curator" used to manage and guard the collection is accompanied by a magical explosion, and it constantly sounds outside the collection, indicating that it is fighting against invaders. In front of Master Elan, the face of the same big shaman Ner'zhul, always confident, Nielas. Elan also felt the pressure.

Ner'zhul, who was re-accepted by the elements, is not an enemy that can be sent away casually.

"Your book collection is amazing, human mage."

With a book in his hand, Ner'zhul looked at Elan and said in a soft voice:

"The inheritance of our shamans also values ​​the importance of knowledge, but unfortunately, our short-lived civilization failed to develop to the height of humans. Such a library, such a sacred hall for collecting knowledge, looks to us like Miraculous."

The big shaman coughed a little and put the book in his hand aside. He leaned on the staff of the Thousand Souls and looked at the Archmage Elan in front of him, saying sincerely:

"I have great respect for those who have knowledge, so as a knowledge seeker, we may not need to fight for your life and death, let go! I only need one thing in this treasure house, after I get it, I will Will take my people away."

"boom"

The ghost stick in Elan's hand is on the ground, the rune's circle is lit, and thick purple enchantments are wrapped around his body and the surrounding passages. The body of the ghost master is a translucent ghost , But the huge magic completely simulates his former state, even the robe on his body is like the essence.

"Although Karazan has many treasures, none of them can be given to others!"

Alan touched his beard, a firm expression appeared in his eyes:

"You have to smash my will and use my soul as the key to open what is protected by me! I also want to see what kind of existence a shaman has entered into the real path of elements. "

"boom"

The black gusty wind rolled up around Ner'zhul, and the lights on both sides of the aisle were blown out in an instant, and the burning flame in his hand wrapped around the old shaman's arm like magma. His fingers flicked and jumped. The dazzling Thunder pierced the outermost protective enchantment like a sword, and in the broken purple magic fragments, Ner'zhul stepped forward.

With the loud noise, four huge elemental creatures appeared around him. It was like a large Mars, with no face and feet, only the burning flaming elements of both arms, and earth elements composed of earthy rocks all over the body. , Like the flowing water, please clear the blue water element, and the shape changes, such as the wind element imprisoned by the whirlwind.

Surrounded by Yuan Chong, the great shaman's staff was wrapped with thunder and thunder, illuminating his old face, and there was only a trace of coldness in the beating light in his eyes.

"Well, that's a shame... I can only walk over your body and find what I want."

Yrel kicked the wooden door in front of her, and she quickly rushed into the upper level of the library. What she saw was a purple giant crystal, metal shell, and ample magic power. The thing is 5 meters high. It is blocked at the entrance to the exhibition hall. In front of it, the orcs who have arrived are dead and clean.

This giant golem removed at least 30 violent orcs with its own power, but it also suffered terrible trauma itself, its shell was cut by a sharp axe, and there were burn marks on the inner spar core The head of the original gorgeous crystal was torn apart by the warhammer, which means that the arc of the out-of-control arc is frantically beating on the golem’s body.

It has been hit hard!

But as Yrel approached, the sleeping golem seemed to raise his head violently, and the noisy mechanical sound rang again.

"The exhibition hall is only open to visitors!"

Accompanied by the weird mechanical sound, the behemoth lifted his foot and smashed towards Yrel, his movement limped, and it seemed that the crazy orcs had destroyed the action center, but even so, the winding When the purple giant punch of the dazzling arc sparks down, Yrel still chose to dodge.

"Wow"

The original pure white floor tiles were split apart by this brutal blow. In the rubble, the black figure stopped to evade. Yrel pulled out the warhammer with his backhand, and the curved hoof was at this moment. Shu unfolded and let her jump into the air.

As a former draenei, Yrel was no stranger to the existence of golems. In fact, for the sparse star exiles, it has been a tradition to use golems instead of heavy manual work Although Yrel was not a draenei technician, she had grown up with the golem since she was a child, and could easily distinguish the biggest weakness of this Azeroth-style golem.

That control core exposed under the shell!

"Must strictly observe the discipline of the exhibition hall!"

Facing Yrel, who was wielding a warhammer from the sky, the curator of the giant golem waved his left arm in an attempt to stop this attack, but the moment Yrel was flew by the giant boxing, her left hand flicked and died in dark red. The energy is like a chain, and it is accurately pinned to the curator's cracked chest. Such a huge golem is obviously impossible to be pulled over, so Yrel is pulled to the side of the gore at a rapid speed.

"Hey! Fall down! Big man!"

In Yrel’s scream, the crystal warhammer with dark red energy hit the control center of the golem’s chest precisely. This blow caused the crystal to be cracked, but it had not been shattered. On the contrary, the golem who foresees the threat burst out its final power at this moment.

Sparks, arcs, dangerous rays of light shining in the air, overloaded energy burst out of every crack in the curator's body, like an explosive electromagnetic bomb, this is an attack that is impossible to hide from, Yirui Er was slamming **** the ground while the light was shining. Behind her standing up, the black armor all over her body was covered with dazzling arcs.

"Refused to surrender will lead to excessive behavior!"

The golem with arc sparks encircling the entire shell roared and threw his fists, hitting the death knight in front of him. Yrel moved his shoulders and looked at the threat in front of her. She sipped a **** saliva in disdain. , Backhand removes something from the waist.

It was a skull shining with blood, from Talon Gorefiend chopped to death like a rabbit.

The huge shadow magic was extracted from the skull and wrapped around Yrel’s body, like a storm of black mist, and like a spark of shadow. Yrel’s body was covered with dark power, ordinary The death knight cannot use magic, but Yrel is an exception. As a former elector of the Holy Light, even after death, she mobilized to continue the magic.

This has nothing to do with occupation and combat skills, it is purely a matter of talent.

"boom"

Yrel’s hoofs stretched out again, her body burst into the air, the warhammer in her hand had been turned back, her hands spread out, two dark green flames of destruction of warlock magic wrapped in her palm, In Yrel’s shouts, two groups of highly corrosive flames were attached to the curator’s chest in tandem.

"boom"

The blue control core was completely shattered, and the powerful power contained inside suddenly exploded at this moment. This time it was a real explosion. The metal body of the giant golem exploded in all directions in the explosion. The disintegrated giant robot It hit the wall behind it, and the explosion of the flame shattered the wall, with the death knight swept by the flames into the battlefield behind.

At the moment when the flames erupted, Ner'zhul's elemental power was madly suppressing Nilas. Elan turned back and saw the flame that swept the exhibition hall wrapped him in it, the defensive magic being maintained Disconnect at this moment.

The violet-colored light curtain flickered, and Ner'zhul's eyes flashed, his staff in his hand pointed forward, and a group of lava fires like meteors gathered into a fist, and fell from the sky fiercely, hitting the last defensive enchantment. Over the sky.

"Come on"

The sound that shattered the glass caused Nelas Elan to be shocked. As a grand mage, he subconsciously used flash, leaving the position where he was attacked, and in the smoke-filled battlefield, where he fell At the feet of the curator, the fragmented head of the curator shone dimly, and in the spark of the cracked crystal, the curator's weak voice came.

"The curator...stop...work...work...work"

"All at a disadvantage!"

Elan looked back at the battlefield that was swept by smoke. Ner'zhul had broken through all the defensive borders. This big shaman showed a combat power far beyond the imagination of the grand mage, and watched the wind blown away by the shaman After the thick smoke, Elan hesitated, turned around and walked deep into the exhibition hall.

He couldn't stop Ner'zhul, he had realized this, and he must remove the most dangerous collections!

But just as Elan took the third step, in the passage of flames and smoke in front of him, a draenei figure stood up and blocked him.

Yrel’s condition is very bad at this time. Even if her talent is strong, she was only an apprentice of the Light Priest before her life. After more than a month of actual combat training, it does not mean that she has become a perfect warrior. She still needs More sharpening, the most important thing is that she failed to completely avoid the explosion just now, the black plate armor was ripped open, and it became ragged, exposing Yrel’s good posture to this In the battlefield.

Her face was covered with black and grey, and her long white hair was messy, and it looked terrible, but the light that flickered in those dark red eyes did not go out.

Holding the warhammer in her hands, she blocked the road that Nilas Elan left, and looked at the ghost mage in front of her. She remembered the command of Mr. Tyrion before leaving, and the next moment, Yrel said :

"Master Elan, right?"

"I brought the "gift" of Mr. Tyrion. Blade of Dawn!"

"Tirion?"

When Nielas Elan heard the name, he subconsciously clenched the staff. He had dealt with the nasty death knight, if he also participated in...

"boom"

Yrel didn’t leave Elan too much time, and launched an attack after she finished speaking. She knew Elan’s strength, so she didn’t keep it as soon as she got started. Those Naru who were dwarfed by the dwarf Ella on the Warhammer The debris burst into a dim light, and as Yrel waved the warhammer, the power of the void escaped through the passage.

This strange power changed the face of Mage Elland. He flashed decisively again to the other side of the channel. He waved his hands and a dazzling ring of fire was precisely placed on the pursuing Yrel.

When the hot flame touched the death knight, her body was imprisoned in place. The magic of the archmage was powerful, and the operation was delicate, so that Yrel lost the threat almost immediately, and the warhammer fell on the ground, but At the same time, Elan's body was also hit by lightning from behind, causing him to change his position again.

At the moment when Nelas appeared, Yrel's eyes shouted:

"Samara, it's your turn!"

"Uh"

A cold shadow rushed out of Yrel’s body at this moment, and vaguely saw that it was the soul of a draenei woman. With the nourishment of Yrel’s death energy, she already had signs of resentment. .

"what!"

The shrill scream interrupted Eran’s unpredictable spell. When he turned around, he saw a gruesome draenei woman’s wraith waving his spiritual claws and stabbed him into the same ghost body. in.

The cold touch paralyzed Elan’s body at this moment, and the anger of being attacked made the magic of the Archmage’s whole body riot. In the explosion of a circular purple magic storm, the body of this fragile spirit was almost All broke up, and Elan's figure was divided into three in anger. In the repeated entanglement of his opponents before and after, Elan had given up his intention to leave.

He is going to fight hard.

"Ah, you annoyed me! I want you to know! Old dog... also has a few teeth!"

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