Menethil's Power

Chapter 98 The hunt has begun!

As an opportunist who works between demons and shadows, senior warlocks are all sinister and cunning. Of course, Moloch would not set his demon circle in the altar of storms, that would be too stupid.

Valeera's search soon yielded results. Now that her stalker skills have become more and more professional, it has to be said that actual combat is the best training. "There is a small mine in the northeast. It should be left by the dwarves. It smells like sulfur." ​​The female elf thief briefly reported.

"It's great! Baby!" Isaacs almost wanted to give Valeera a hug, but the female elf hid without leaving a trace.Isaacs didn't care about this, he cast the fade spell on himself, and asked Squall to bless him with invisibility.

The priest's fading technique is somewhat similar to the mage's invisibility technique, but the former will greatly reduce the presence of the target while distorting the light, but there will still be a faint outline, while the latter is purely physical invisibility.

Of course, the effects of these two spells are completely incomparable with the Rogue's Advance, after all, they are professionals.

"Let's walk lightly and walk across the edge of the battlefield, that warlock shouldn't be able to find us." Isaacs whispered, unaware that he was the most exposed among the three.

As for why he didn't bring other soldiers or lord-level paladins like Abbendis and Whitemane, Isaacs justly said that the dangerous work must be led first.

nonsense!He went to black equipment, of course, the fewer people, the better.Besides, Squall, a hero-level mage, is basically enough, waiting for work at leisure, and coupled with the advantage of surprise attacks, it is difficult for Moloch to fly even with wings.

The orc warlock who was fighting Mograine didn't notice at all that his Eye of Kilrogg had already been knocked off by Valeera, who was very upset. After all, this kind of detection magic creation is the most painful and disgusting thing for all stalkers exist.

The path of the mine is very tortuous and deep, but this does not cause too much hindrance to the professional search combination of stalkers and mages. As a heroic mage, Squall is still very sensitive to negative energies such as shadows and fel energy. , and Valeera is obviously no stranger to organ traps.

They quickly found a temporary secret room, and Isaacs couldn't help feeling a little proud. He guessed right, a demon circle and a fel energy portal, the standard equipment for advanced warlocks to run.

But the fly in the ointment is that these are protected by a shadow energy shield.

"Is there any way?" Isaacs looked at Squall.

"This magic circle looks rather crude, like it was set up by a beginner, but its energy level is very high." Squall said: "I can find its energy nodes, and it shouldn't take too much time .”

"It's great!" Isaacs said happily, and sure enough, carrying a universal mage with him is a must-have recipe for home travel in Azeroth.

As Squall said, this magic circle is quite rough, and Squall quickly cracked it, and the next step is to simply sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

The hunter set a trap and waited for his prey.

More than ten minutes later, the dark green demonic circle began to glow slightly, and Isaacs lifted his spirits instantly. Moloch appeared, and he seemed completely defenseless.

Thanks to Doomhammer's massacre of the Shadow Council, high-level warlocks have become a rare profession in the tribe, but this also makes the alliance lack sufficient understanding of the profession of warlocks. After all, there are too few fights. The information obtained It's really limited.

Therefore, Moloch is not worried at all that these humans will cut off their own way. Their knowledge of warlocks is definitely limited to shadow arrows, brainless arrows, succubi and the like.

But he didn't expect the existence of Isaacs, an anomaly, someone had already been waiting for him to take the bait.

This is the advantage of poor information.

Moloch was in a pretty good mood, and the fist-to-hand fight with that human let him vent his previous grievances.Although the master's plan did not succeed, Doomhammer was basically finished, and it was time for him to go through the portal and wait for the master's good news.

Moloch was sick of this land that was nothing but red, it looked like a dying Draenor, and he couldn't wait to get out.

Therefore, the orc warlock's state of mind is almost completely relaxed at this time, and the nerves that were tense during the war are also relieved. He believes that he is safe.

But what awaited him was a textbook ambush.

A huge fireball hit his face, breaking his resident fel energy shield in an instant. Before Moloch could react, he rushed to his lower back and suddenly felt a chill, followed by a sharp pain, and the two long daggers Almost pierced his body.

Kidney Shot, a powerful control skill that causes severe pain, is especially effective against male humanoids.

Even with the physique of a hero-level warlock, it was enough to suffer this blow. Valeera, who succeeded in the sneak attack, did not have the slightest desire to fight, and retreated without hesitation. She knew very well that she only had one chance to hit.

Sure enough, almost the moment Valeera retreated, a crimson ring of fire erupted around the warlock. For sneak attacks from behind, the flames of hell, a range attack without dead ends, is the most common countermeasure. Means, although its power is limited, it can directly break the stealth state of the stalker.

The stalker who lost his stealth and the stalker who kept his stealth were two completely different professions.

Valeera is not yet at the hero level, and cannot be used to disappear again in battle, so the situation suddenly became a little dangerous.

But she is not alone.

A translucent pale golden shield suddenly appeared on the elf female thief's body. The shield exploded quickly under the impact of the flames of hell, but at least it offset most of the damage for Valeera. At the same time, Moloch suddenly lit up. In the ice-blue magic circle, the originally scorching air suddenly became extremely cold, and a cage made of ice instantly wrapped the orcs.

A spell that requires a hero-level mage to arrange a magic circle in advance, its power can be imagined, Moloch desperately began to mobilize the evil energy in his body, but at this moment there was only one thought left - it was over.

A dazzling light suddenly appeared in the darkness, piercing through the orc warlock's heart with lightning speed, Moloch screamed, but the ice cage made him unable to even fight back before dying.

The special effect of Torslow's life blocking was activated, and the struggle of the orc warlock quickly weakened, and finally stopped completely.

Isaacs, who completed the righteous make-up knife, was quite satisfied. This may be the last hero-level warlock of the tribe. "Torslo has another soul." He said indifferently.

Valeera and Squall looked at him with weird eyes, and Isaacs couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, "Well, I admit that it's just a little bit more imposing, but in fact Torslow doesn't have that at all. Soul-draining special effects like Frostmourne."

He obviously didn't intend to explain what Frostmourne was. The young prince squatted down with a smile on his face like a little fox stealing a chicken, and began to do the most skilled and favorite job of most adventurers—searching for spoils.

But as time went by, Isaacs' complexion became worse and worse. This heroic warlock was indeed a rare poor man. Isaacs almost stripped him naked and only found some scattered magic items, as well as the The crooked-neck wand of extremely poor appearance, and the package was full of inexplicable materials.

And the most important thing is that there is no shadow at all.

Isaacs had a faint impulse. He wanted to capture the warlock, then grabbed his neck and shook him wildly, asking him, "Where's your crystal?! Where's your crystal??! Where's your crystal??!!"

This is not a game!Is there a drop rate? !

Could it be that the Ashbringer just disappeared?

Calm down, calm down, Isaacs keeps reassuring himself, it's just a holy light crystal, it's not like you don't have it.Besides, this place is no longer the established time and space of Azeroth after all, and his influence has been gradually exerted, so it is not impossible for the Brilliant Hour to be lost again.

But where could that crystal go?Do you want to arrest every orc warlock and torture them severely?Ozarks' head is coming.

As if frightened by Isaacs' ferocity, Valeera asked in a cautious tone: "Are you looking for something?"

The young prince showed a wry smile. He was just about to answer, but the accident happened again. The silent demon circle once again shone with dark green light, and then a taller figure appeared. He was wearing a hood and his skin was pale. With purple black.

"Is the portal open, Moloch? Doomhammer is finished, we must..." The visitor hurriedly said, but suddenly his voice stopped abruptly, obviously surprised by Moloch who was about to be stripped naked and the three uninvited guests in front of him. arrive.

Isaacs also stared blankly at another orc warlock in front of him, and he could feel a familiar aura from him.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Isaacs immediately realized that there was more than one warlock bound to this magic circle!The blood filled his chest again, the boss battle is not over yet, this is the real boss!The shining moment is on him!

So what are you waiting for, play TMD!Draw the knife!A gay guy opened my pants chain!
Holy light unsheathed!

The dazzling holy energy light blade extended from Torslow again, Isaacs put on a vicious posture, then swayed his sword, and then suddenly retreated.

Just kidding, this orc warlock is not weaker than the one lying on the ground, and no matter how powerful the power of the holy light is, it is impossible for Isaacs to confront a hero level head-on. He is currently only an elite level. Keeping the holy light unsheathed, he couldn't even put a shield on himself.

If you want to be reckless, isn't it just to deliver food!
On the other hand, Red Blackhand, who was teleported back using the demon circle, was also quite surprised. After failing to challenge Doomhammer, his injuries were equally serious, and even vaguely exposed the existence of Gul'dan's head. Hibernate and wait for the opportunity.

As expected, Doomhammer was defeated, and Red realized that this was his opportunity. He could be the savior of the Horde, and he would restore the Black Hand family.

Yes, Red still maintains his own consciousness. If possible, Gul'dan would certainly occupy Red's body mercilessly, but he is still just a remnant soul after all, and saving Red's life has already consumed He exhausted his accumulated strength and was forced to fall into a deep sleep.

This also means that he is now just a parallel importer with hero-level energy, but his spellcasting level is only a beginner level {Gul'dan really tried his best}.And the concussion damage received by the Shadow Body is extremely difficult to heal after being transformed into a physical body, so the strength of Red's heroic fighter can't be exerted much.

In short, Reid hit the gun.

Therefore, Red was panicked in his heart. Isaacs' holy light blade exuded an aura that made him afraid, so Red did not choose to attack immediately. His first reaction was to activate the Shadow Body, but then he became conscious again. Doing so while seriously injured is tantamount to suicide.

Then came Squall's Frost Arrow Rain.A mage with excellent combat awareness will not be as stupefied as Reid. The consumption of low-level spells such as Frostbolt is almost zero for the mana pool of a hero-level mage, so Squall burst out in a few breaths. Horizontal version of the blizzard.

A shadow shield instantly appeared on Red's body. Maintaining a permanent stress shield is the basic common sense of a hero-level spellcaster. Gul'dan taught Red this very wisely.

The shield can't last long. Squall is already preparing for a deep freeze. Reid can feel the ice element on the opponent's body becoming more and more intense. His reaction is to add another shield.

Then he felt as if his soul had been hit hard, and the spell he was preparing came to an abrupt end. Counterspelling spells was really an unreasonable skill, and it gave mages an absolute advantage in the battle against spellcasters.Squall drank a bottle of mental stability potion leisurely, and the cold ice element condensed in his hands again.

Reid only felt a splitting headache, and the counterspell was equivalent to a direct collision of mental power. Obviously, the forcibly promoted fake Warlock Reid was not dominant, and the familiar voice sounded again from the bottom of his heart, "Detonate!" The power in the demon circle! Then throw that crystal out!"

It has to be said that Gul'dan is a qualified nanny. In order to save Red's life, he can be said to have broken his heart. In such a critical situation, he can forcibly wake up and give the most feasible suggestions.

At least now, Red had unconditional trust in Gul'dan in terms of casting spells and fighting. He did not have any heart-wrenching hesitation, but immediately followed his advice, and this was the root cause of his survival.

The purple-black crystal flew out immediately, attracting Isaacs' attention immediately, but then the energy level of the demon circle rose sharply, followed by a violent explosion.

The demon circle is not a combat spell, but it was created by Gul'dan after all, and the explosive power is not negligible.Squall immediately turned the condensed ice elements into a barrier to protect the three of them. In any case, his first task was to ensure the safety of Isaacs.

When the raging fel energy subsided, Reid's figure had long since disappeared, and the dilapidated fel energy portal completely collapsed after a few flashes of light.

There may be a certain induction between the portal and the caster. In order not to startle the snake, Isaacs did not let Squall destroy it, and this became the reason why Red survived.

Isaacs didn't care about this. In his perception, Reid was just an ordinary orc warlock, who ran away as soon as he ran.Anyway, my goal has already been achieved, so I don't need to spend a lot of time positioning the space to chase that lost dog.

Of course, this is later regarded as one of the few major mistakes in Isaacs' life.

The young prince put on the mithril gloves gifted by the Bronzebeard family, and picked up the shadow crystal. The crystal was pure black, as if it could absorb all the light.

That's right, the shining day.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Drake Sur looked at Reid who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes with some surprise.

"What happened, my lord?" He looked at the collapsed portal, and asked involuntarily in horror, "Where's Moloch?"

"That idiot is dead!" Reid said angrily. He was in a very bad mood. This sudden situation made him lose his most powerful subordinate, and he was hit hard again.

This means that the plan must be changed, and it seems that it is not feasible to gather the remnants of the tribe. Even if they can convince them that they do not seem to have the power to compete with the alliance.

"Let's go west and prepare to go to sea." After thinking briefly, Reid said.

He seems to have no foothold in the Eastern Kingdoms, so the only chance is at sea.

Draxul seemed to have settled down, and his expression became respectful, "As you wish, master." He bowed.

Red responded impatiently twice.

What he didn't realize was that Drak'thul bowed to the Skull of Gul'dan that he wore as a pendant.

(End of this chapter)