Azeroth Trail of Light

Vol 7 Chapter 27: .The winner is...

Lex’s hind leg was cut with a squalid wound with a piercing hammer, which obviously affected the movement of the flame cheetah. He limped around Anduin, causing a laceration on his sternum. Still dripping hot blood continuously.

It seems that the Twilight's Hammer has been entangled with the Balrog Ragnaros again. This transformation is obviously a style with a strong fire element, forcibly mixing the exclusive natural druid and the fire element in an unbelievable way. Together, the current Lex should belong to a strange form between nature and elemental creatures.

This kind of transformation not only affects the body, but also the mind. In fact, it is surprising that Lex still has the most instinctive reason when he is surrounded by chaotic forces. Anduin and him should be fortunate that the ancient **** Gu'gall believed in has died, otherwise the distortion of the mind alone would be enough to defeat what Lex still has. All thinking, even the most instinctive reason, will be destroyed. erase.

However, whether Gu'gall failed to do this or deliberately didn't do it is still to be discussed. Judging from the current form, Anduin is probably just a bait for what the ogre wants to do. What he wanted to introduce was definitely not just an Anduin.

However, when Lex, who only had an instinctive hunting consciousness, realized that the little thing in front of him was not very easy to deal with, he gave birth to a retreat. For the beast, dignity has no meaning. If you continue to fight, even if it is a victory, it is just A tragic victory will make it more difficult to heal the wounds left behind. This is not a good deal.

But he had the intention to retreat, but some guy would not let him retreat so easily. Standing on the other side of the arena, on the seat dedicated to the Twilight team, the tall, cloaked, two-headed ogre smiled. With a sound, he crushed a purple crystal he was playing with. At the moment when the crystal that the elite had pierced into pieces shattered, in Lex’s chaotic mind, the voice that affected his judgment suddenly increased countless times. .

"Kill him! Tear him apart! Kill him!"

At this moment, the only trace of sanity in the Druid’s eyes was quickly wiped out. The flames on his body tumbling up. Despite the awkward movements, his limbs were caught on the ground, and with a tragic and exhausted momentum, he moved towards holding. Anduin, who was alert by the hammer, rushed over, and the little prince felt a scorching fishy wind blowing on his face. At this time, he should have mustered up the courage to fight to the death with the flame druid at the end of the same strong crossbow. .

With the strength and sharpness of Menethil's power and the washing of the holy light in his body, he can still seize the opportunity to win. After all, Lex has no combat experience and is only relying on instinct to fight, but it is still that. In other words, in the final analysis, how well can we expect an 11-year-old child to perform in this life and death field?

Facing Lex's crazy offensive, he subconsciously took a step back, and this step made him fall into the abyss.

The flame cheetah fell directly to the ground, although the little prince had tried his best to smash the warhammer in his hand on Lex’s shoulder, but the druid who had been dominated by chaos now felt no pain at all, the scorching blood four Splashing, he roared and threw Anduin to the ground as if he didn't feel anything.

The front paw swept away, and the flame formed an afterimage in the air. The warhammer in the hands of the little prince was swept away, and a depression was made on the ground. The fangs and sharp claws will descend on Andu in the next moment. Because of the head and neck.

The exclamation caused by this scene was almost a mountain whistling and a tsunami. Old Chen arrogantly smashed away the assassin hiding in the shadows beside him. He turned over and jumped off the viewing platform, but at the moment he landed, he was caught in black again. The assassins were surrounded, and Lagosh had already stood up from the competition table, the shining light of the two elven swords in his hand became more and more dazzling, even Anvina, who was still eating in the dining area, could feel it. What was wrong, turned into a golden streamer and returned to the stand.

Qorazzi's promise to give the little prince his life is about to come true. In the shadows around the arena, the master assassins are ready to jump into Anduin's side and save him.

But at this moment when the clouds were moving, the paws that should have directly shredded the little prince’s neck were sluggish in the air, those eyes, the eyes wrapped in chaos, the green eyes and Anduin’s horrified eyes. In contrast, perhaps Lex's instinctive consciousness is still fighting, or perhaps his physical pain has made his attack appear chaotic.

The little prince looked at the pain shining in those eyes. He let the Buddha look through those eyes and saw that figure in the darkness, even though his body was bruised and bruised, but still insisting on the figure who did not want to bow his head. It was friendship, and probably also for The persistence of self-existence.

What should I do?

Kill him, or save him?

A sharp demon-breaking dagger had been pulled out by the little prince from his boots. At this moment when the burning druid, who was aching his whole body, was sluggish, he could pierce it in front of him. In the heart of the face of a friend.

But do you really want to do this?

Can you really do this?

He can still clearly recall that when the Elwynn Forest was attacked, Lex hugged himself and fell from the sky, and finally dragged the assassins who chased him, Garona, if not Lex's with his life. Stop it, I'm afraid he can't survive the moment when Old Chen and Lili appear.

"Snapped!"

Anduin threw away the dagger, and pressed his hands on Lex’s burning head. The flames, the burning flames made the little prince feel like his hands were stuck on a hot stone, and the skin was touching. It was scorched in a moment.

pain! It hurts!

Anduin’s tears couldn’t hold back anymore. As soon as the big teardrops fell from his eye sockets, they were steamed dry by the heat and flames. He was thrown to the ground by the flame druid, but his hands grabbed his head. , Injected his only remaining Holy Light energy into Lex's head.

"Ah!...Ah! Wake up, wake me up!"

A hoarse voice sounded in the arena because of pain. This episode stopped the movements of Old Chen, Lagosh, and the master assassins. They watched the little prince who rolled into a ball with the flame cheetah on the ground and listened. He was obviously suffering from the immature cry of great pain.

"Lex! My friend, wake up!"

"Before you were protecting me, now it's me, bastard! Wake up!"

The holy light is effective against chaos. Although it is not as effective as Dick’s power of order, being directly injected into the brain by the holy energy still makes Lex feel as painful as acupuncture. This pain drove him to wield his claws. But this pain also made him break away from that chaotic state bit by bit.

The first few swipes left a lot of blood on Anduin’s armor, and there was even one that wiped his forehead, but the sound of Anduin’s wake became more and more hoarse behind him, and his attacks were also Slowly stopped.

Gavincent could not help but be surprised when he saw this scene. He still underestimated the human child. As an experienced warrior, Gavincent knew clearly that even an adult would be in contact with the burning fire with his palm. He retracted his hand for the first time, but the child clenched his teeth and persisted till now.

"The combat skills are loose, the experience is messed up, only the will... well, it's a real little fighter."

The Vrykul glanced at the arena with satisfaction, but when he was about to turn around and leave, the bronze sword wrapped in sword cloth that had been behind him all the time buzzed strangely. It was just this slight. The shock caused Gavincent to froze in place, and then returned to the edge of the auditorium, looking at Anduin who had risen from the ground with a strange look.

The child’s hands were severely burned. If it weren’t for the light passing through the hands, I’m afraid it would have been abolished long ago. There are still tears on his face. This is not like a warrior’s posture, but it’s this child. Only this child can shake the holy sword behind him, that is resonance.

"incredible!"

Gavincent took the sword from his back and placed it in his palm, feeling the slow beating of the sword.

"You actually chose the weakest... well, maybe the potential is also the greatest."

No matter how critical Gavincent looked at Anduin, who had run out of lamps, at this moment, the audience in the arena began to cheer for the child, not in his noble identity, but With respect to a little soldier.

Because of the collision of Holy Light and Chaos in the brain, because of the pain and the fleeting clarity, the flame druid finally put aside Anduin, slammed his head against the wall of the arena, and stunned himself forcibly. After going over, Anduin picked up his warhammer with difficulty and stood beside Lex.

His whole body was hurting, his hands had long since lost consciousness, and his face was covered with tears from the pain, but at this moment, the little prince sniffed his nose, and a smile appeared on his face with difficulty. Lex recognized him at last, yes, that's true. From the last look, Anduin knew that Lex woke up.

Even if he was caught by this guy with more than a dozen wounds, Anduin felt it was worth it.

Gulgo’s voice also sounded amidst the cheers,

"Oh oh oh! Look at this chaotic match, this is probably the lowest technical content of the game explained by the old Gurgo, the two participants did not even have the basic tactical skills, one of them was even beaten and crying! God, old Gurgo can't bear to watch this messy battle, because goblins will be ashamed!"

The goblin stopped, and the next moment, his voice was excited again, "But no matter what, the victory of the victor is hard-won, especially for a little prince. It is rare to be able to achieve this level. Look. , He is still standing there, after a **** fight, he really looks like a little hero, let us cheer for him!"

"He deserves such a cheer!"

So in a sea of ​​joy, Anduin saw petals and ribbons floating down from the sky. He was imagining that if he was his mentor or Mr. Kael'thas, he might be able to enjoy such glory, but in a blink of an eye, But he was the first to receive such an honor.

Yes, his combat skills are loose, he has little experience, and he even shed tears because of pain, so what? This can't prevent Anduin from becoming the hero of himself and Lex in this game.

For heroes, the moves are not important.

But when he is happy, there are always some nasty guys who will interfere with the atmosphere. Just when Anduin tried to lift Lex down who had fainted, an angry guy came from the Twilight team's game bench. Stepped into the playing field.

"Asshole! Put him down!"

"Yes, that's our thing, you can't take that waste away!"

When he opened his mouth, it was a very strange two-stage speech, as if two people were talking at the same time, mixing together. With a thick arm engraved with magic patterns, he grabbed the hood on the top of his head, revealing the ugliness. s face.

It was a tall ogre. The ogre soldier who was cut to the ground by Gavincent just now can only reach the height of his shoulder. His skin is purple and brown, and he wears a strange wild leather armor. , The most striking thing is his head, which is two heads growing on the same body.

This is a two-headed ogre. One of the heads has two eyes, and the other has only one eye. That eye is surprisingly big and takes up most of the face, and that eye has a small black horn on the head. There are disgusting black bone spurs on the back of his body, protruding beyond the flesh, and the scarred body. There is an "X"-shaped wound on the abdomen, and there are four or five constantly rotating ones on the left and right sides of the upper body. Eyes.

It looked terrifying and disgusting.

The moment this guy came out, the cheers in the entire arena were like being choked and stuck in the throat. It was from the chaotic atmosphere around his body that burned the audience's mind, although there is no ancient history. God is so terrible, but Chu'gall, the guy who established the Twilight Church in one hand, is really equivalent to a walking disaster planter.

"Little thing, your next opponent is me!"

"Yes, it is Gu and Gal. You can take away the waste if you win against us! Of course, you can also call your "great" teacher to fight me! But we estimate that he is like a cowardly coward Run away! Hahaha"

Gu'gall’s arrogant laughter spread throughout the arena, and even the dark bosses hidden behind the scenes were alarmed. Qiao Lazi's figure appeared on the viewing platform, and there was also a hazy illusion.

"It's a lunatic at Twilight Church, it looks like he planned all this long ago!"

Qiao Lazi rubbed his chin, "Are we going to..."

"Don't worry, man... this is Dick's trouble... I feel his breath coming out, right here... well, right here!"

As soon as the voice of the dark illusion fell, a long sword mixed with the power of wind and thunder pierced the air, and whizzed upside down in front of Anduin. Anvina, who was sitting in the stands, cheered, and the whole person also The incarnation of Holy Flame, when he reappeared, he stood beside Zhufengjian. Amidst the thunderous voices of the audience, Dick's tired voice walked out from the entrance of the arena.

He had just rushed over from the inner city of Erre'Thalas, which was now in a mess, and he heard Gu'gall's mocking laughter. He didn't even need to guess to know the purpose of this idiot here.

Dick walked into the arena and saw Anduin's severely burned hands and the flamed Druid lying unconscious on the side. The Paladin placed his left hand on Anduin's shoulder, a huge amount of holy power. Injecting into the little prince's body, although it did not heal the wound, at least it would make him more comfortable.

"Take your friends down, Anduin, and leave it to me next."

After speaking, Dick turned his head and stared at the two-headed ogre standing opposite with his hips.

"I'm here...your challenge, I accept it!"

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