Pirates of the Dream

Originally destroyed the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Wu apologized without sincerity, and then began to look forward to the next round of opponents. (All, all on Friday, I want

The four shamans, even in the Liberty League, are first-class powerhouses. Any one of them can easily torture Teacher Huayun without any pressure. If the four join forces, even Stormrage will not have the face to invite them out of the mountain.

Then...the people behind them are also obvious.

"Niu Meng, all the subordinates have retreated, and it's time for you to play next, right?"

Wang Wu sat in the ruins, his voice was not loud, but the whole city heard Wang Wu's challenge at this moment.

Wang Wu actually formally challenged Niu Meng, the patron saint of the Northland, the great shaman!

This seems unbelievable to many Northlanders.Niu Meng's status in the Northland was even higher than that of Jin Zhengyang in the alliance. Even the idea of ​​challenging him seemed absurd and outrageous.

Challenge Niu Meng?Just kidding! ?

But Wang Wu is of course serious. Ever since he learned that Yinshuang was trapped on the top of the snow mountain by Niu Meng, he knew that he would probably fight this big shaman. After the appetizers, the main meal should be on the scene next, right?

Wang Wu's challenge was quickly answered.After the defeat of the four shamans, although the Northland is big, only Niu Meng can really hold the field. If Niu Meng doesn't show up again, the golden signboard of the guardian god of the Northland will be disgraced.

"Very good, it really is a strong man worthy of my own shot."

As soon as Niu Meng appeared on the stage, just one sentence changed the color of the world, and the billowing black clouds gathered by the strong dark divine power earlier.It was dispelled in a blink of an eye, and the sky was bright.

The figure of the High Priest descended from the sky covered in golden light, and the golden light gradually became dense and moist as it fell in Stormwind City, like golden raindrops, gentle and holy.

"Great Shaman!"

"It's Master Shaman!"

Cheers of surprise began to resound in the city, people were jubilant and noisy, and their enthusiasm was ignited in an instant.The golden raindrops permeate the whole city, without missing any corner, and as long as you reach out and touch the raindrops.A warm feeling will spread along the skin all the way to the mind, and then, there will be more intense cheers.

Wang Wu watched all this expressionlessly.The dark divine power swirled wildly around him, but in front of this golden light, it looked like a candle in the wind.

Not surprisingly, when Wang Wu saw the rain all over the sky, he knew that he had somewhat miscalculated.

What I use as my trump card is the power of faith provided by the hundreds of thousands of believers in the Freedom Alliance. However... the golden rain and the dazzling light from the sky are extremely clever applications of the power of faith.The great shaman, Niu Meng, is also fighting himself with the power of faith!

It's no wonder that the great shaman has enjoyed the same treatment as a god since he became the patron saint of the Northland. People worship him and worship him every day.Wouldn't it be a waste to not use this majestic power of faith?

Although the use of the power of faith is a very high-end skill, and only gods can really use it like a finger, Niu Meng has been famous in the North for nearly a hundred years, and now this golden light rain is the compromise method of the great shaman.Raindrops from the sky.In fact, it is like a strip of tiny tentacles, inserting into the body of every believer, directly grabbing the power of faith.

There are many disadvantages in this usage, for example, the power of faith is difficult to preserve for a long time, and the formation of the golden light rain itself is heavily dependent on the power of local elements... But no matter what.During the time of Guangyu's existence, Niu Meng was a real god in the world.

"It's no wonder that neither Jin Zhengyang nor Winston have ever got involved in the Northland. So there is such a guy."

Stretching out his hand to touch the golden light rain, Wang Wu traced back through the suction from the tentacles, and instantly saw some details about Niu Meng. In terms of the strength of the body, Niu Meng is about the level of Patton. , is considered a first-class powerhouse in the Grandmaster class, but compared with super-standard powerhouses like Winston and Jin Zhengyang, it is much inferior.

And if the increase in the power of faith is added, Niu Meng has a strength that is not inferior to the two of them, and even surpasses it... Fortunately, this golden light rain is only in the territory of the North, and Niu Meng's believers Where it stands, it can be effective.

In the past 100 years, no one dared to provoke the great shaman of the Northland, and Niu Meng himself would not leave the Northland to get his hands on the land of the Empire and the Alliance.

It's a pity that the peaceful situation of more than 100 years has finally been broken.

"Wang Wu, compared to your strength, your courage is admirable."

While speaking, Niu Meng had already appeared in front of Wang Wu.

This is the first time Wang Wu met the patron saint of the Northland, Yinshuang's master.

He looks like an ordinary old man, with white beard, wrinkled face, and a slightly stooped figure. He neither has the domineering aura of the top leader in the North, nor the deep and wise eyes of the prophet shaman... Seeing him, Wang Wu suddenly remembered the old one-eyed.

That blind and lame old man, if he hadn't shown superb skills during training, who would have known that his true identity was a master-level Goldfinger?This Lord Niu Meng is also of the same nature. He keeps the essence of his body introverted, without any clues on the outside, just like an endless pig's large intestine.

It is worthy of being an expert who teamed up with the old one-eyed to explore the ancient ruins. Back then, the old one-eyed dug out Wang Wu from the ruins, and Niu Meng dug out Yinshuang, and then they each packaged and hatched and trained adults.

Wang Wu sighed, knowing that the next battle would be extremely difficult.

If he imagines his opponent as a strong man at the level of Jin Zhengyang, Wang Wu feels that he still has the strength to fight, but if he imagines his opponent as an old one-eyed... Even if Wang Wu is a hundred times stronger than in the underground labyrinth today, he is really not What victory confidence to speak of.

But when the matter developed to this point, is there any way out?

Even if you have dandruff, you can only go on it!

"Niu Meng suffers!"

Wang Wu roared angrily, and then an arrow of darkness hit him face to face.

To be honest, Wang Wu himself felt a little ashamed with this menacing slogan coupled with this inferior and crude dark magic.

So after the first Arrow of Darkness, there are thousands of them, the quality is not enough, the quantity is enough, the beauty with 100 points can't sleep, the same goes for 100 aunts with 1 point!

Thousands of dark arrows formed a crazy offensive like a torrential rain!

The Arrow of Darkness is pure dark energy, ignoring any tricks, that is, to drop ten times with one force. Wang Wu's attack with the Arrow of Darkness is powerful enough to overthrow the entire Stormwind City, but this accurately captures Niu Meng's power. A shortcoming.

Although the other party also knows how to use the power of faith and has a large number of believers, he does not have the magical aptitude of Wang Wu after all. Controlling divine power with a mortal body will put a heavy burden on the body. Although Niu Meng has an unrivaled Explosive power, but his endurance can never be compared with Wang Wu.

Wang Wu can see this, and Niu Meng himself knows it well. When two people fight, it's enough if they don't make a move. Once they make a move, the sky will definitely collapse. Wang Wu will attack with the arrow of darkness. As long as he can survive the first few rounds, To drag the battle into a protracted battle... There is no chance!

Wang Wu was also frantic at this time, even if he only had a little chance, he did not hesitate to press on with a full warehouse!

It's a pity that the result of the battle will not be biased because of the firm will to fight. Facing the torrential rain of Wang Wu's dark divine power, Niu Meng's expression darkened and he roared angrily.

"Ancestors of the Snow Plains people! Please listen to my voice!"

Following the call of the great shaman, thousands of blurred figures appeared behind Niu Meng. They wore simple animal skins and held stone knives and axes. Although simple, their fierce temperament made people daunting.

Ancestral call?Wang Wu's heart skipped a beat.

"Ancestors, you once overcame the thorns and thorns in the darkness to open up the light!"

"Ice and snow are your armor, and rocks are your weapons. You are fearless. Wherever the sword and ax go, you are invincible! The darkness trembles in front of you, and the light blooms in front of you!"

"Ancestors! Please lend me the power of pioneering!"

boom!

The countless figures moved at the same time, and the knives and axes in their hands swung forward, but what they cut were the silk threads of law, cutting open a vast and magnificent epic.

At this moment, the great shaman used the ability to control the laws of the master realm, and used the summoning of the ancestors to reenact the glorious epic of the snowfield barbarians building civilization in the dark tens of thousands of years ago.

In the face of such a vast epic, the darkness summoned by Wang Wu seems so insignificant. Although there are thousands of arrows of darkness, it is nothing compared to the bottomless despair that came from the snowy nature thousands of years ago. What?

Countless generations of barbarian warriors have fallen in the dark night of the snowfield, and the arrow of darkness is just a child's trick.

As if in just a short moment, and as if he had experienced thousands of years, Wang Wu felt in a trance for a while, and the next moment the rain of darkness he summoned had all disappeared... But after the darkness, Niu Meng's power Jump to the top from here!

After darkness comes light.

"Oh shit……"

Wang Wu gritted his teeth, knowing that his plan was going to fail. This kind of trick of simply accumulating numbers would be ineffective in front of Niu Meng. A beautiful woman can put one in heaven.

It's a pity, I really don't know advanced magic arts.

At the critical moment, even though he was completely at a disadvantage, Wang Wu still did not give up resistance. With a flip of his right hand, the Dark Bible was opened in front of him. Wang Wu didn't care about the pre-requisites of the magic arts, and directly turned to the next page. The book reads the mantra aloud.

The Dark Bible was written in the language of ancient times, and anyone who can fully interpret it in today's mainland can count it with one hand. However, Wang Wu did not hesitate at all when he recited it, and the mysterious spells containing infinite power flowed endlessly, forming an unprecedented destruction Magic.

"Doomsday Judgment!?"

Niu Meng was horrified.to be continued