fantasy reincarnation of warcraft

Chapter 71 Talking too much is a bad habit

PS: I wrote and wrote today and found that I wrote too much, and I actually felt like I wrote it. I am now wondering whether I should write it tomorrow.

"Lolita will definitely rule the world, and I'm just a pioneer." Ner'zhul thought it was some kind of spell as he read words that no one could understand, and he looked around for a while in surprise.

He turned his head and smiled at Anveena, he thought he had already left a deep impression on Lolita as he thought he was handsome and handsome, and he began to approach Ner'zhul slowly based on the principle of pretending to be the last.

"In the face of justice, evil will eventually fail." The so-called pretense is like the wind, unmoving like a mountain, and being able to calmly say enough shameful and shameless words is a perfect pretense.

"Justice? Haha! An ignorant person who claims to be righteous!" Ner'zhul was enraged.

"Only the victor can express justice, and only strength is the absolute truth."

At this time, he was already very close, and their two swords began to touch.

Ner'zhul understood that with strength, Zhang Li crushed him several blocks, even if he activated the blood aura, the human body is not famous for strength after all, so he mainly attacks with spells, he only attacks but not defends, because he is He has sufficient confidence in his Primordial Saronite Armor.

Although this armor is only afraid of the Holy Light, it is indestructible enough to be immune to any magical and physical damage. Although Frostmourne is broken, it is inherently incompatible with the Holy Light. This is why he is full of confidence.

The power of ice is mixed with the rune sword, and every attack of Ner'zhul carries this attribute.

"Yes, so I will defeat you, in the name of justice." Ner'zhul's attack cannot be resisted, because it will drop countless ice shards, and the sputtered fragments are as sharp as a razor, sticking to the body It will be integrated into the bone marrow, and Zhang Li doesn't want to get a little bit of it.

His sword posture changed from sharp and sharp before, and became soft and soothing.

When Ner'zhul collided with it, he instantly felt that he was pierced into the quagmire, not to mention any fragments splashed out. If he didn't want the sword to fall out of his hand, he had to hold it tightly. He almost fell into a passive position all at once. .

"This! What kind of sorcery is this!" Ner'zhul roared angrily. Although he was originally a shaman and was not very good at melee attacks, the people here are very honest in fighting. He has never met Such a weird enemy.

"This is swordsmanship, ignorant idiot." Zhang Li smiled disdainfully. He had already discovered that people in the world of Azeroth don't study swordsmanship at all. In fact, people in the world of wizards don't study swordsmanship. In the world of martial arts, swordsmanship It can almost be described as broad and profound. A person who has practiced swordsmanship can win even in the face of an enemy whose strength is dozens of times stronger than himself. The weak can defeat the strong, and the soft can defeat the strong. This is by no means a joke.

The battle here is basically a fight of strength, without fancy, but it is no wonder that most of the creatures here are very strange, some are huge, and some have three heads and six arms.

Huaxia's swordsmanship is basically a routine for people, joints, strength, steps, breathing, each of which is based on years of accumulated observations of the human body, and this has formed a powerful system of swordsmanship one after another. The strength of the enemy, the weakness of the enemy.

But as long as you change to another form, such as a troll with unusually long limbs, or an orc with a strong body, sword skills are basically useless. If you want to restrain them, you must develop another routine. , but there are tens of thousands of races in the wizarding world, and there are all kinds of strange things, so there is no complete research.

Instead of studying such tricky things, it is better to meditate more, so the swordsmanship that Zhang Li knows can only bully humans and elves.

Zhang Li never thought about using swordsmanship in the wizarding world, but now, facing Ner'zhul, an enemy with a human body, he suddenly discovered that using swordsmanship to bully him seems to be a good way to pretend...

then.

This battle was like Zhang Li molesting a clown. Poor Ner'zhul was knocked down several times by various unheard of superb sword skills. His angry eyes were burning with fierce blue flames. It's a pity that anger can't give him an advantage.

With a strange footwork, Zhang Li walked around Ner'zhul's side, with a slight kick under his feet.

Ner'zhul dropped another shit.

"Ah !!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

He kept releasing magic attacks, but these were all restrained by Zhang Li's holy light, and it was difficult for the slightly better ice to move forward when it encountered Zhang Li's holy light shield.

"Hmph." With a soft snort of disdain, Zhang Li pierced Ner'zhul's thigh joint with his sword. He was able to kill Ner'zhul several times, but the armor of the primordial Saronite was indeed strong. After a few strokes, only a little trace was left on the armor, otherwise he would have died long ago.

But it doesn't matter, he always has to move, so it's impossible to cover his joints so tightly.

"Crack!" Ner'zhul bent his calf cunningly, and actually clamped Frostmourne, the gap was too small after all, otherwise Ner'zhul's leg would be cut off directly.

"Go to hell!" Ner'zhul stabbed back in a half-kneeling posture, but he couldn't pinch Frostmourne. The structure of the sword is to be easy and convenient to draw. The sword does the most damage when it is pulled back.

Zhang Li's departure gave Ner'zhul a chance to breathe, he struggled to stand up, the joint injury did not cause any inconvenience to him, this is the benefit of the undead.

Watching Zhang Li vigilantly, Ner'zhul, who had suffered too much humiliation, finally learned to behave, and he started to confront Zhang Li.

"Have you finally given up? Ner'zhul." Zhang Li still looked relaxed, as if he was doing something very ordinary, which was really annoying.

"No, this battle is in my favor. You can't break through my defense, and your physical strength is limited. I will win sooner or later, right?" Ner'zhul said stiffly, completely forgetting that he has not continued to attack all this time. of Crassus.

After this guy summoned three super fire elements, he has been watching Zhang Li wash Ner'zhul. It is also the first time he has seen someone who can play the sword so well. This is almost more interesting than any drama, so in After taking care of An Weina, he has been watching the show.

"He's not fighting alone." Now that the fun was over, he felt he had to give the undead a little prod.

His voice attracted Ner'zhul, who pointed at himself and said, "Don't forget me, I'm still here."

"Hahahahaha!" Ner'zhul laughed.

"Your poor magic can't help me, but this reminds me, I can kill you first, and then deal with this guy." In any magic, this weak wizard is no better than a ghoul in his opinion.

Krasus frowned, he was a little irritated, it was a great shame for the proud dragon to be despised by such a small bug.

"That, I can solve it by myself." Zhang Li weakly raised his hand and spoke.

"I? Really? Then I really want to see how you kill me!" But the enraged Krasus would not give Zhang Li a chance to show off. With a big wave of his hand, the giant arcane servant rushed up, three A fire element was also ordered and began to show its power against this guy.

As for Krasus, he was preparing a terrible spell.

Realistic spells cannot distinguish between friend and foe. Zhang Li didn't want to be sprayed by the fire of the fire element, so he could only retreat to the side helplessly. He found Rivendell hiding behind, and decided to fight before Krasus failed. Take this guy for surgery, so he walked over with malicious intentions.

The fire elemental's attack was very powerful, but Ner'zhul was stronger. He grabbed a fire elemental with his death grip, and the fire elemental, which was more than ten times his size, had no power to fight back.

The rune sword pierced the fire elemental's body with terrifying frost, and the fire elemental wailed instantly, making him unable to resist in pain with just one blow.

Other fire elementals rushed to help, but the Lich King ignored them completely.

The huge fist of the arcane servant smashed down, and the floor of the Black Wind Fortress was cracked and broken, but Ner'zhul seemed to be fine, and he stared at the fire elemental attack in his hand.

When the fire elemental wailed to the brink of annihilation, Krasus' attack arrived.

It is an extremely unstable sphere. If you read it correctly, there are N kinds of powers in it, such as fire, water, storm, arcane, void, life, etc. It is actually an extremely unstable explosive.

The combination of the three elements of the Kraken is enough to blow up a large warship, and it might not be a problem for this thing to blow up the Black Wind Fortress.

The moment the sphere flew in front of Ner'zhul, the fire element was finally wiped out, and its soul returned to the plane of the fire element, and it wouldn't take hundreds of years to recover.

But he held Ner'zhul back, and Krasus' mortal blow had arrived...

Zhang Li just pulled Frostmourne out of poor Rivendell's chest, and the mountain shook for a while.

The Black Wind Fortress shook for a long time, countless gravels fell from the ceiling, several huge stone pillars were also shattered, and cold wind blew in from the bottom of the fortress.

A huge hole was blown out of the Black Wind Fortress.

Although it is still barely flying, everyone can feel that it is slowly descending...

What a terrible attack.

"Hmph!" With a disdainful smile, Krasus thought that Ner'zhul was already dead. This was his best performance. For this spell that only he can use, he is confident that even an existence like the guardian dragon Can't bear it.

but……

"Hahahahaha!" When the gunpowder smoke cleared, Ner'zhul, who was deeply embedded in the wall, laughed loudly.

"Is this the only power!?" Under Krasus's incredulous gaze, Ner'zhul struggled to get out.

Apart from numerous scratches on his armor, he was unscathed.

"Impossible!" With his eyes wide open, Krasus kept telling himself that this was an illusion, but the reality was not like this...

"In the face of my absolute defense, any attack is painless." He was extremely proud, but as soon as he finished speaking, one of his legs was broken.

"..."

It was the leg that Zhang Li had shaved, and it finally refused to accept the heavy injury and sacrificed with honor.

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and everything was quiet.

At this time, from Ner'zhul's constantly flickering eyes, we can speculate that he must be very angry. Although he has been angry countless times today, this time is definitely the pinnacle of anger.

"Crack." Zhang Li, who was buried by the stone, stretched out a hand.

Zhang Li stood up after a few random pushes. The huge attack almost shattered his shield. Fortunately, he was far away, so he was unscathed.

"Oh? Xiao Ke, you broke his leg? It's amazing." Zhang Li, who had no sense of value, made a timely repair, which completely ignited the gunpowder pile.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat .

"Why didn't you fight him?" Zhang Li, who was in doubt, welcomed Ner'zhul's attack. Ner'zhul in his prime was played around by him, let alone a limp leg.

Falling down again and again, standing up again and again, that perseverance is really worth learning for everyone.

"I'm going to exhaust you!!!" Shouting slogans, he rushed forward again.

"It's a good idea, but I can't be exhausted to death." While teasing Ner'zhul, Zhang Li chatted slowly.

"You think your armor is very powerful, right? Yes, as the material formed by the corruption of the ancient god Yogg-Saron, it is indeed very powerful, but it is not invulnerable."

Zhang Li was not in a hurry to kill him, he wanted to play with Ner'zhul's young mind like a cat catching a mouse, in order to show his strength to that loli.

It was this behavior similar to wild animals competing for a mate that prevented him from killing Ner'zhul in the first place.

"The Old God is a creature in the void. It can be said that he is the most powerful void lord, but in the Twisting Nether, there are many void lords like him." Ner'zhul ignored him at all. If he was human, At this time, he was already red-eyed.

"So, many creatures of this material know it, and the Burning Legion knows it very well, but do you know why they don't wear this kind of armor?" The words Burning Legion finally awakened Ner'zhul's rationality.

"Ridiculous! Do you think that you can shake me?" But he didn't believe that Zhang Li could know things at that level, but he didn't know that he had all the memories of an ancient god avatar.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Zhang Li shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I just want you to understand."

"People in this world are used to calling the void the power of shadow, thinking that it is a dark color, but it is not. The void is a kind of negative energy. It will absorb all matter and light, so it looks black, but in fact the void has no Any color, as opposed to the void, is light, which can also be called holy light, there is a negative energy aggregate called a black hole in the universe, when it swallows enough things, it will become a white hole, become a huff A positive energy polymer of light and matter, the process is similar to naaru."

Zhang Li, possessed by the teacher's soul, tirelessly explained to Ner'zhul, his words surprised Krasus behind him, it was a brand new door.

"You don't need to know what a naaru is. The reason why I say so much is to tell you that the reason why this kind of Saronite seems to be immune to all magic and physical attacks is not because it is strong, but because it Absorb these powers, and when it absorbs a certain amount, it will... Boom! Explode."

"Nonsense!" Ner'zhul didn't believe it at all.

Zhang Li shrugged: "Actually, according to my guess, the original purpose of Yogg-Saron to create these substances should be to deal with Y'Shaarj. Forget it, I don't want to explain it to you. You just need to know that this material It can be detonated earlier."

What Zhang Li got was the memory of N'Zoth, so he doesn't know why Yogg-Saron created this unstable material. The explosion of Saronite is only very destructive to void creatures, chaotic creatures and undead. The creatures in the positive energy camp are so powerful, Yogg-Saron has no reason to put a time bomb on himself.

But thinking of the ancient god's power distribution map before the Titans imprisoned the ancient god, Zhang Li guessed that this should be Yogg-Saron's weapon for Yin Yashaji.

Y'Shaarji is the strongest ancient god, and the other three he crushed by himself can only survive. If the Titans did not come to make trouble, it is very possible for Y'Shaarji to unify the world. Unfortunately, he was too busy grabbing territory and forgot To integrate the will of the world more, in the end only he was killed, and the other ancient gods swallowed too much will of the world, so Titan did not dare to kill.

Therefore, it can be inferred from this point that Yogg-Saron made these materials for the sake of Yin Yasha.

Regardless of the historical truth, Zhang Li tripped Ner'zhul again and pinned him to the ground.

"Then, goodbye." The smiling Zhang Li left his last "blessing" to Ner'zhul, and his hands began to drive the holy light.

The holy light flowed into the armor, causing fierce resistance from the armor, but it was useless. In the end, the holy light formed a weird rune. When the rune was formed, the armor groaned instantly...

"No! No! This is impossible!" Ner'zhul looked at his body in horror, his armor was shattered little by little, and holy light surged out from the shattered marks.

"No! I can't die! Damn it! You still haven't come to save me!" Ner'zhul shouted in anger, Zhang Li became very confused.

Who is he asking for help?

Look around suspiciously.

No one?
"Hey..." With a sigh, a creature flew down from the upper floor...

"Li, we meet again." He said so.

"It turned out to be you?!" Zhang Li opened his eyes wide and pointed at this creature in disbelief. He turned out to be Illidan.

"That's right, since I was defeated by you, I was betrayed by Naga again, and Kil'jaeden directed me to find him." Illidan's demon nails pointed at Ner'zhul.

Well, Ner'zhul lost Frostmourne, so he did not betray the Burning Legion as in the original history, so he became the strongest force for the Burning Legion to break into Azeroth. In order to deal with Zhang Li , it makes sense for Illidan to look for him.

The future is really messed up, Illidan actually cooperated with the Lich King, this is really...

"Okay, I admit I was surprised, but you, the defeated man, shouldn't be foolish enough to provoke me again." Zhang Li had never defeated Illidan, but from Illidan's words, he could infer that Kiel Gadan spies may be nearby.

"I'm not your opponent, but I don't have to beat you, I just need to save him." As he said that, he suddenly shot out an eye ridge, which made Zhang Li back again and again in shock.

In this short time, Illidan rushed behind Ner'zhul who was about to explode, and Azzinoth raised his knife and fell.

"Crack." Ner'zhul's head was broken, and Illidan grabbed Ner'zhul's head and quickly fled here.

"Should we catch up?" Krasus asked, and Zhang Li shook his head.

"We must run away quickly, the explosive power of this armor will not be weaker than your spell." At this time, the cracks of the holy light were about to spread all over the armor, and it was about to explode.

"En." Krasus nodded, and with a big wave of his hand, the fire elemental and arcane servants disappeared, then took out a scroll, and sent Zhang Li and An Weena together.

(End of this chapter)