Lost In Azeroth

   Chapter 137 Shaman

   "Attack power 200, defense power 100, speed 80." Zhinao quickly provided the basic information of Cerberus.

  Su Chen's heart suddenly felt a little heavy. Although this statistic is not high, it is not difficult for him to defeat the opponent with Frostmourne, but this Cerberus is the bottom-level demon in the Burning Legion, and there are thousands of them in the Burning Legion.

   "With the strength of an ordinary human soldier, it would take at least ten or so to deal with a Cerberus..." Su Chen secretly compared, but with the strength of the human kingdom, it is definitely impossible to deal with the Burning Legion.

  The battle of Mount Hyjal seems simple in the game, but in this real world of Azeroth, it must take the lives of thousands of soldiers to accumulate it.

   Seeing those hellhounds rushing close, the ogre was already standing in front of Su Chen with the blood-stained hammer.

   "You have wounded, go first." The old orc glanced at Onyxia on Su Chen's back, and also stood up beside the ogre.

  Su Chen was a little surprised by this. It seems that what Old Fordring said is still reasonable. There are also many people of noble character among the orcs.

   But those hellhounds stopped suddenly after approaching, or were forced to stop.

  A lot of vines suddenly appeared on the ground, entangling the limbs of these hellhounds. Although the entanglement was only for a short moment, it stopped the charge of these demons, and because of the high-speed charge to the sudden stop, a great flaw was revealed.

   "Could this be the sinking totem..." Su Chen could see the magic light flashing on the very ordinary wooden totem, and then it dimmed.

   When those hellhounds broke free from the control of the totem and began to charge again, the seven-year-old who was wielding a huge hammer with one hand rushed up with both heads roaring.

The    ogre looks taller than these hellhounds, but because his right arm has been fractured, only his left hand is holding a hammer. Although it was smashed with a heavy hammer, it only made the hellhound whimper a few times.

   The tentacles on the Cerberus's head were still swiftly probing towards the seven-pointed meat.

   "Devil, go to hell!" The old orc's voice sounded from behind, and at the same time, a small lightning bolt appeared from his hands.

   In the sound of thunderbolts, the lightning jumped on several hellhounds. Although it was not fatal, it obviously made those hellhounds stiff, which also gave the ogres in front a better chance to attack.

   Apparently, it was not the first time that the 7-level cooked and the old orc had cooperated, and they were already quite tacit.

   However, when the old orc was chanting a strange incantation and wanted to continue to cast lightning, a black light suddenly fell on him, and the fine lightning that had begun to appear in his hand was immediately annihilated.

  Because the spellcasting was interrupted, the face of the old orc immediately flushed, but he immediately roared in a low voice, took off an axe that had some gaps from his waist and rushed forward.

Although these two were brave, they were both injured. Facing the dozen or so hellhounds, they were obviously powerless. Soon, several tentacles were attached to the burly body that they were familiar with, and then they were firmly attached. I don't want to let go anymore.

The ogre screamed in pain, and even threw away the hammer in his hand, tearing at these tentacles desperately, trying to pull them out, but even if it tore the skin out of blood, it still couldn't tear off the tentacles. .

  Su Chen couldn't help but his face sank. These hellhounds have the ability to be silent, and these tentacles should be able to absorb the magic power of people. If they are allowed to absorb, it is estimated that the burly ogre in front of him will soon become a mummified corpse.

   He had to join the battle, and used the Death Grip to grab a hellhound that threw himself on the ogre.

   This time, he had enough experience to grab Frostmourne and rushed forward while grabbing it.

   As the blade passed, green blood splashed, and the hellhound was cut in half by Frostmourne directly in the air.

   Perhaps aware of the great threat that Su Chen could bring, nearly half of the remaining Cerberus immediately chose to turn to Su Chen.

  Su Chen couldn't help frowning slightly. He was holding Onyxia on his back with one hand at the moment, and facing this kind of siege was not a small disadvantage.

  The old orc saw several hellhounds overtake him and the ogre and rushed towards Su Chen behind him, and immediately let out a roar, stomping one foot heavily on the ground.

   Immediately, the gravel and mud blocks on the surrounding ground condensed in front of him like a whirlwind, and a tall stone man appeared in front of him.

   As soon as the stone man appeared, he immediately smashed the two nearest hellhounds, but the flushing on the old orc's face became more and more serious.

  Su Chen looked at the three hellhounds who were continuing to rush towards him. He was hesitating whether to let Zhinao help, but Onyxia's voice came from his ears.

   "Put me down first."

   "Are you awake?" Su Chen was overjoyed. She had been sleeping all the way. Now that she woke up, her body should have begun to improve.

   "Well, the appearance of these demons is disgusting, and tentacles... don't let these things get close to me." Onyxia's voice still sounded very weak, and it is estimated that she can't be expected to participate in the battle.

   Seeing that a ferocious tentacle was already in front of him, the target was Onyxia on his back.

   Frostmourne in Su Chen's hand fluttered lightly, and the tentacle snapped off immediately when the strong wind passed.

   But even if it was cut off, the tentacles that fell to the ground still twisted and bounced on the snow, looking like they had a separate life.

   "This vitality is really tenacious..." Su Chen sighed secretly, quickly put down Onyxia, and then greeted the few hellhounds.

   As he took his steps, the snow-white ground under his feet immediately turned into a black evil place, which is the blasphemy skill of the death knight.

However, attack skills such as Spirit World Strike are not very useful to him. The reason is that the Frostmourne in his hand is too sharp, and it can be cut off with one sword. No matter what kind of attack skill, the effect is basically two cuts with one sword. .

   A few ordinary hellhounds did not last long under Frostmourne due to their low defense.

   Actually these Cerberus are more suitable for dealing with mages.

When Su Chen cleaned up the remaining Cerberus, the skin on the ogre looked **** and bloody, and many of the severed tentacles were still firmly attached to him, but fortunately they were cut off in time, to him The physical impact is not significant.

   "These **** demons, I'm afraid that the entire Alterac Mountains is full of demons now. It seems that our people can't continue to stay in Broken Ridge." Both the seven mature heads began to complain.

   "Well, it's really hard to stay here, but... I don't think the human kingdom will be much better." The old orc panted and found a quick stone to sit down. It looked like he was very weak.

   (end of this chapter)