Malfurion went back to his room and quickly floated to the spell shield to destroy it quickly before the Elf had a chance to reinforce it.
However, as he approached the spell shield, a familiar fear returned to him. Malfurion looked at the entrance trembling all over.
You won’t touch this spell shield, a terrible sound. Now in his mind, you don’t want to do this. You want to serve me and worship me
Malfurion tried hard not to give in to the speaker, knowing that the speaker had a chance to enter this world, so what misfortune would happen to everyone and be released by the devil would be a drop in the bucket.
I won’t be your lackey, Malfurion almost cried, and he broke away from the vortex of thought
He felt a terrible figure, angry and evil, and could not directly influence him except playing ideological struggle games with him. Malfurion had ignored him, and he wanted to know what failure meant to them.
It’s a few seconds later
He sleepwalked, his body shrank, and suddenly he was destroyed by an incredible pain. He was dizzy and fell down.
Stop playing, Havice said at the door. Several guards beside him were puzzled. They couldn’t understand who Havice was talking to.
It’s almost over. I’ll tear up your spirit and spread your essence around the world, and then I’ll give you to the creator to deal with you according to his interests
He pointed to Malfurion.
More and more Burning Legions attacked the Night Elf Front, and Raffinklester tried to avoid other departments being scattered, but they continued to retreat.
Luo Ning created a fierce battering ram and went straight to the demon group, wiped out several demons and smashed a big pit in their team, which made the demons slow down their attack in one place, but in other places the Burning Legion continued to advance.
Ronin heard Raffinklester somewhere ordering to strengthen the right shooter, destroy those wings, and crazy Latsus recalled your moon guard.
I don’t know if the senior wizard heard the orders of the noble Raffinklester, but the moon guards are still where they came from. Lathusus is at the forefront commanding the spell linguists or in various situations. Ronin grimaced. The old night elf has no idea about tactics. He left those who came here with little power and attacked them like scratch, which is not enough power.
Illidan saw this, too. He said that this damn old fool didn’t benefit them at all. It might be better if I led them.
Forget about them focusing on your own spell.
But when the mage said this, Latusus shook-he grabbed his throat tightly and fell down, and blood gushed from his mouth. His skin turned black and he collapsed, showing that he was dead.
No, Ronin looked at a burning legion. He found that demon witch
Earlier, demon witch had a similar trick. Ronin grabbed several arrows and projected them at him. The figure in robes flashed and looked at the sudden attack and laughed there. Ronin thought that his magic had formed a defensive shield around him.
Irida stopped laughing when the sharp arrow penetrated his shield and his torso.
It’s not as strong as you think, is it? murmured the mage coldly and contentedly
Ronin turned to Illidan again, but found that he was no longer there. He looked around and found that Illidan, a young night elf, was frantically running to the moon to guard them. They looked at the six gods when there was no leader.
What happened to him, but Ronin had no time to worry about his future favorite pupil, because he was suddenly surrounded by incredible heat, and he felt as if his skin was about to melt.
The wizard of Ereda has regarded him as the last threat and decided to attack him. Ronin tried to summon enough power to reduce the heat, but it didn’t work. Gradually, he felt that he was being cooked by this heat.
He will die here, and he will never know whether he will let history be completely damaged or completely destroyed in the battle.
After Ronin’s body, the tension and pressure almost stopped. He could effectively respond to the magic power to resist the remaining danger. His sight became clear and finally he fixed his sight on a key demon witch’s body.
You are flaming, but I am a little cooler.
Ronin, the wizard, turned the spell on him and sent a chill to him.
Ronin saw that the cold flooded demon witch. Arida hardened and turned pale. His expression was distorted and he looked very painful in the freezing.
A demon guard touched a demon witch, and the frozen body was knocked to the ground, knocked on the rough ground and turned into ice cubes scattered on the battlefield.
Ronin tried to hold his breath and looked at the moon guard. He felt that the direction was helping him. When he saw Illidan leading the moon guard, his eyes widened. The young night elf smiled, and then he turned and returned to the fierce battle. He waved the old wizards to command them to line up and amplify their tiny strength, thus increasing the power of his spell. An explosion in the Burning Legion destroyed many demons there. Illidan showed a sense of victory and didn’t realize that other wizards were nervous. He had tried to help them, but he repeated this step frequently. The moon guard would burn one after another.
But Ronin couldn’t let Illidan know this, and in fact he really didn’t know whether he should try to let him know who else the guards would fall down here.
If Malfurion hadn’t failed,
Mannoroth looked at the battlefield happily. He probably swept the battlefield not where there was no resistance, but where he vowed to burn the legion to the death
He is very happy that the battle will be over soon after hard work, which means that his master Sargeras will come soon and pave the way. Sargeras will be happy to finish everything in his name, and he will reward Mannoroth well, which means that the devil has accomplished such a feat without asking Archimonde for help.
It is Mannoroth who will be well rewarded, get more benefits from the Burning Legion, and do more to help demons try to get the world elves. They will be rewarded by Sargeras, who will be given before this reward.
Finally strangled
Malfurion has conspired to defeat Havice, but the young night elf has done something stupid again. When he will go back to the tower to finish himself, why do you think the counselor will look for him in the stairway?
This will be his last mistake. Havice is a gifted wizard. He has gathered strength from the well. Malfurion has learned a lot from his teacher, but it seems that it is not enough to deal with such a deadly enemy.