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Chapter 358 Ner'zhul VS Storm Dragon King
"Is this the power of the gods in the firmament world? It's so powerful!"

Ner'zhul looked at the Holy Light Barrier in front of him in shock.

In Draenor, there are also many gods, the three sky gods believed by the arakkoa, the cyclops believed by the ogres, and the ancient god Boraka believed by the spore people.

In every intelligent ethnic group, there will be more or less records related to gods.

Even some gods live in that abandoned world, visible to the naked eye.

However, as the most powerful orc shaman in the world of Draenor, Ner'zhul's understanding of gods far surpassed that of ordinary people. The so-called gods are nothing more than some relatively powerful and ancient life forms in his eyes.

It is not much different from the 'all spirits' worshiped by shamans.

Shamans worship all spirits, offer their beliefs and sacrifices to gain strength, and communicate more, so they respect more than awe, and Ner'zhul even has a sense of superiority in his heart for some weak and weak gods.

But obviously, this world is different. Not only are the elemental beings more powerful, but even the gods are completely beyond his cognition.

Unlike Ner'zhul who was shocked by it for a while, Godwin was full of confidence. The Holy Light Barrier was a hero skill upgraded with a god-given skill, and the effect was just one word - tough, especially in this kind of large-scale war When he showed his strength.

"It seems that you need help, Master Ner'zhul." A voice suddenly came from behind Ner'zhul, and he knew who it was without asking Ner'zhul.

Ner'zhul (Shadowmoon Chief): "Grogo Evileye, take your warlocks and get out of here. This sacred place of all spirits is not the place for you dirty warlocks."

Grogo Xieyan (high-level warlock): "You know Ner'zhul, if it were different from the usual, I would definitely be suspicious of life, but today is the war between the Horde and the Alliance, you are lucky."

Before Ner'zhul could get angry after speaking, Grogo Xieyan hurriedly greeted him.

It's okay to say a few words, but he didn't dare to really anger Ner'zhul.

"Get to work, brothers, and let them taste the power of fel magic."

Grogo Xieyan led a group of warlocks and demons to cast fel energy spells, and slammed towards the closer and closer Holy Light Barrier below.

The power of this spell attack is obviously not as powerful as the elemental spells cast by the shaman before. However, what surprised Ner'zhul was that the power of the holy light on those human knights could not stop the erosion of evil energy, and they were constantly being corroded and melted. The light curtain also dimmed.

He couldn't help feeling a bit of dread in his heart again. Although Gul'dan had disappeared and these warlocks were not well-known, he still clearly remembered the terrifying power of the masters that those warlocks worshiped and sacrificed.

Now this kind of memory has surfaced again. Once they are connected with the master behind it, the tribe may fall into degeneration again. No, more power must be obtained, and this possibility must be prevented from happening.

The most frightening thing about fel magic is its powerful corrosive ability. Since the essence of fel energy is chaos, there is basically no concept of 'immunity'. Even gods can be harmed by this kind of power, which can be counteracted. But it cannot be ignored.

At this time, the barrier of holy light summoned by Godwin finally dissipated under the continuous bombardment of fel magic. However, after such a short time, the army of knights had already reached the top of the mountain under the leadership of Godwin, and the leader was the Silver Five Sages. The army of paladins led by him.

The knights from all walks of life followed suit.

Godwin (King of Lordaeron): "Kill! For the Alliance!"

Uther (Paladin Lord): "For the King! For the Glory!"

The knights shouted and rushed to the top of the mountain, and the warlocks and shamans immediately retreated knowingly, leaving the battlefield to the demons and elemental creatures they summoned.

Needless to say, these red-hot fire-elemental creatures stand together with green-fired demons, and the painting style matches quite well.

The army of knights was not afraid either, Hull and these elemental demons fought together.

Seeing that the battlefield fell into anxiety for a while, Ner'zhul was somewhat relieved.

"Stay here, block them!" he shouted to Grogo Xieyan, turned and ran towards the altar of flames.

At this moment, the flame altar has been initially formed under the day and night labor of the orcs.

A summoning circle drawn with the purification of the fire element appeared in the middle of the altar.

Through this magic circle, you can directly contact the Fire Demon King in the Land of Fire.

Ner'zhul immediately stood on the summoning seat of the magic circle. He closed his eyes and felt synesthesia for a few seconds. The darkness in front of him was suddenly covered by a raging flame.

The Firelord Ragnaros looked down at the orc shaman and snorted dissatisfiedly.

Ragnaros (Lord of Fire Demon): "Ner'zhul, why did you contact me? Is your summoning ceremony ready?"

Ner'zhul (Chief of Shadowmoon): "The great Fire Demon King, a little accident happened. The human army is attacking the flame altar. They have already reached the top of the mountain and are about to reach the altar." 1
Ragnaros (Lord of the Fire Demon): "Trash, you useless orcs, you can't do such a small thing well. The power I bestowed on you is a waste."

While speaking, there was a burst of flames on his body, Ner'zhul was roasted and his whole body was in burning pain. Even though he knew it was just an illusion, he was still afraid. After dealing with this Fire Demon King for so long, he knew very well that this guy is not A good-natured master.

"Great master, can you call in advance?"

"No, to summon my avatar to the real plane requires a huge amount of energy, and your current energy is simply not enough to complete the ceremony, unless—"

"Unless what?"

"It seems that this is the only way to go. I will send my most powerful lieutenant to replace me to command you. He will bring the fire elemental army to destroy the human army. Let's start calling."

After finishing speaking, Ner'zhul's eyes suddenly went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to the real world. Behind him, the sound of shouting and killing continued, and occasionally there was the roar of the lava giant being chopped down, and the fire elemental being wiped out. Explosion bang.

It won't last long, the summoning ceremony must be started as soon as possible!
Ner'zhul was a little depressed. His original plan was to summon the Fire Demon King to the real world. No matter how powerful the alliance was, they would not be able to resist him. Now he could only summon a fire elemental lord to deal with the emergency.

It's a pity to prepare so many materials.

But as long as the alliance can be defeated, the materials can always be assembled.

Ner'zhul (Shadowmoon Chieftain): "Shamans, listen to me—ready to begin the ritual."

Dozens of high-ranking shamans gathered around the altar and chanted spells together.

"The immortal existence from the land of fire."

"The torso of flames, the endorsement of destruction, the ancient king who controls thousands of fire elements."

"We dedicate to you with humble sacrifices, worship you with devout faith, and promise you with oath of allegiance."

"In the name of the ancient contract signed between my generation and Wan Ling."

"I pray that you will come to this world."

"The immortal existence from the land of fire..."

The spell sounded over and over again, in the middle of the altar, the fire was gathering, and the raging flames ignited in the altar, circling, converging into a huge flame vortex, as if leading to a strange world made of flames, a door that spans time, space and planes. the gate.

boom!A huge head emerged from the vortex.

Seeing the name of the fire elemental lord, Ner'zhul immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's an old acquaintance, if you can summon it, you should be able to turn defeat into victory.

"Continue to increase mana." He yelled at the shamans.

However, things were not that easy. They also summoned the Balrog Lord in the last battle at the Black Gate, but that time they summoned only a projection.

This time it was a clone that was summoned, its strength was more than doubled, and its difficulty was naturally more than doubled.

Roar!
However, a dragon's roar came from the sky at an inopportune time. As soon as Ner'zhul turned around, he saw a huge dragon pounced towards the flame altar.

It was Murphy who single-handedly crossed the theater and killed him.

In his opinion, it's not that simple. To destroy the enemy's plan, he just needs to destroy the altar.

I have to say that after becoming the Storm Dragon King, Murphy's road was so smooth that he was a little bit drifting now, especially after defeating Ten Thousand Beastmen yesterday, which made him feel like "I am invincible".

It may be difficult to make him face the Horde head-on, but it's not like playing with a group of orc shamans alone.

It just so happens that such a group of shamans dance together and the gods can't take care of themselves, so what are you waiting for if you can't take care of yourself at this time.

Aidandron (Storm Dragon King): "Insignificant mortals, stupid shamans, even trying to summon power that does not belong to this world, let me end you!"

Ner'zhul snorted coldly, "You continue the ritual, I will deal with it."

After speaking, he directly faced the storm dragon king flying over and walked over.

With every step he took, four different elemental powers of flame, water, earth, and wind emerged around him one after another.

There was a blazing light in his eyes, and his aura was so strong that it caught Mo Fei's attention instantly.

Murphy didn't take it seriously at first, because the clothes of these orc shamans were not much different. They were all dressed in a mix of gaudy fur and feathers. The one in front of him was not much different except for some sound and light effects on his body.

But when he glanced at the orc's head, Mo Fei's heart skipped a beat.

Ner'zhul (Shadowmoon Chieftain), second-tier legendary hero, level 98, HP 14500.

My day!Ner'zhul!Legendary hero!

Legendary heroes, this is, from playing this game to the present, Murphy can count all the legendary heroes he has encountered, including Medivh, Aegwynn, and Emperor Xuan who cheated.

Ner'zhul was the fourth legend he encountered.

Ner'zhul is Gul'dan's master. His reputation is not very famous in the history of Warcraft, but his other identity directly led the development of the history of Warcraft - Ner'zhul, the first Lich King!
It was he who conquered Kel'Thuzad, controlled Alsace, destroyed the entire Lordaeron, and led to everything that happened later...

But in this time and space, Ner'zhul did not become the Lich King, so his strength should not be so exaggerated.

Don't be afraid, Lao Tzu's majestic Storm Dragon King is also an open existence, Lao Tzu...

Hand of the Earth!

Ner'zhul suddenly raised his right hand high up, as if trying to grab something.

Rumble!Countless soil and rocks suddenly burst out on the ground, and these earth elements quickly gathered into a giant hand tens of meters long that spewed out from the ground, and the height of the giant hand soared—pop!He even grabbed Murphy who was flying close to the top of the mountain.

Murphy was taken aback. Damn, it's a bit amazing!

He struggled hard, but the giant hand was so powerful that it was in a stalemate with Mo Fei, the majestic Storm Dragon King. Whenever Murphy used the dragon claws to destroy a part of the giant hand, more earth elements would immediately repair it.

You can't get entangled with this giant hand, you should attack the caster!

Thunder breath!A mouthful of thunder spewed out.

Unexpectedly, Ner'zhul raised his left and right fingers slightly apart - the grip of the storm!
The lightning actually fell directly into Ner'zhul's palm, struggling and jumping, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Ner'zhul looked at the lightning in his hand, "It's powerful, but unfortunately, it's useless to me! I'll give it back to you."

As soon as he raised his hand, the lightning reflected back.

boom!The lightning blasted back to Murphy's body again, the damage was not high, but it was extremely insulting. At the same time, the hand of the earth crazily squeezed the dragon's limbs and wings.

(The legend is indeed a legend, so damn careless.) Murphy thought, fortunately, he has many tricks to save his life.

Noreldorm's time turmoil!

In the next second, the giant dragon turned into a phantom, and the giant hand waved on the dragon's body in vain, but could only catch the air, as if the giant dragon had become a virtual image.

At this moment, Murphy is observing the world as if separated by a layer of fog. This is the first time he has used this skill in the game. It is different from directly switching to a different plane in reality. In the game, he is more like being captured Sent to the gap between the two planes, it neither belongs to this world nor to other worlds.

But he could feel that this power could only last for a short time.

Without hesitation, Murphy flew straight into the air. It would be better to keep some distance away from such a legendary figure.

I don't believe that the giant hand you summoned can grow hundreds of meters.

Murphy flew to an altitude of 300 meters in the blink of an eye, and the effect of time turbulence disappeared at the same time.

The Storm Dragon King, who was only a dozen meters above the ground, appeared in mid-air at 300 meters in an instant, as if a teleportation plug-in had been activated.

The moment he recovered his body, Murphy immediately stretched out his dragon claws.

Dragon Thunder Shaping - Dragon Thunder Gun!
A lightning gun shot down at Ner'zhul below.

However, Ner'zhul seemed to have expected this earlier. When he raised his right hand, the giant hand directly turned into a shield, blocking Ner'zhul in front of him.

The other hand continued to cast spells.

Ragnaros' Flame Meteor!

Murphy suddenly felt a little hot behind him, and hurriedly dived sideways, and a meteor flame the size of a locomotive flew past him by a hair's breadth.

Just when one person and one dragon were entangled in fighting skills——

boom!In the altar of flames, a body of flames tens of meters high spewed out, as spectacular as a volcanic eruption.

A huge fire elemental lord appeared in front of everyone.

Lagrios (Lord Balrog): "Who summoned me, who awakened me, face the power from the land of fire, and face the wrath of Lord Lagrios."

In the reverberation of the sound, a huge body composed of flames and rising lava appeared in the flame altar, slowly rising, and a Balrog Lord with a height of more than 80 meters appeared in front of everyone, and he was stunned as soon as he appeared everyone.

The lower half of his body is like a swirling flame vortex, the whole body is wrapped in flames, the upper body is made of semi-solidified lava, one hand holds a huge Balrog Hammer, and the other hand is burning with rising flames , with a pair of eyes overlooking everyone with a look of contempt.

(End of this chapter)