Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　Momore...Others don't know who this is, but Drunk Wind is clear about his origins.

　　The ancient elements, the lord of the sound elements in the universe, the most powerful secondary element lord.

　　 This sound element was originally called a long time later, but the strength of the expeditionary force this time greatly exceeded Ner'zhul's expectations. In order to stop Lothar, the Shadow Council decided to summon a powerful presence. Finally, they chose to use the tombs of the draenei ancestors to summon Momor, the lord of the sound elements, in the Auchenai Crypt of Auchindoun.

　　 Obviously, they succeeded-but they also failed. The sound element lord would not appreciate it.

　　The spellcaster in charge of the summoning was surprised to find that the contract in the summoning ritual did not take effect, that is to say, they tried their best to summon a free secondary element lord!

　　 There was a violent vibration from deep in Auchenai, and the harsh sound destroyed the eardrums of everyone present.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Just when the group of people ran out of Auchenai, a violent explosion occurred.

　　 Auchenai Crypt collapsed.

　　Vinucci saw desperately that the ancestors' tombs of the draenei were destroyed. The souls of countless draenei were blown out from the crypt and wandered helplessly.

　　 "No! No!"

　　Momore appeared.

　　 It seems that it has already solved the orcs that restrained itself. Although it looks a little sluggish, the powerful power still makes people feel scared.

　　 "Oh, look what this is? Humble ants! Haha, now the great Momor will grant you death!"

　　 Momore waved his left hand, and a huge shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed directly to Drunk Wind. Drunk Wind hugged Vinucci and rolled twice on the ground, avoiding the explosion.

　　 "Hey, Khadgar, you are Faye, is there any way to deal with this element? It was originally a demigod element, but now it is at best the pinnacle of legend!"

"Don't be kidding, Drunk." Khadgar waved and teleported to the side to avoid the shock wave. "This kind of thing is probably forced to be summoned. I want to exile it. It can't be done. You think I am my teacher Medivh. Huh?"

　　While the two were still talking while avoiding, Kilrogg suddenly charged towards Momor.

　　The Blood Ring clan is good at fighting in the jungle, and has special fighting skills in rugged and narrow terrain. Kilrogg is even more outstanding-and Auchindoun who collapsed at this time can even play his advantage.

　　 Kilrogg clasped his hands tightly with the axe and the blood ring bitter, dexterously jumped over the gravel, avoided the shock wave of Momor, and came to the lord of the sound element.

　　 The perennial hunter career made Kilrogg very silent in the battle, while the Lord of the Tone Element he faced was constantly clamoring, and the silence and noise finally collided the most.

　　 Kilrogg used to be a legendary warrior, but his old body has reduced him to the epic peak-this is still considering his rich combat experience. Non-spellcaster professions such as warriors, thieves, and hunters are always so powerless in the face of the erosion of time.

　　 The levels of the two sides are completely different. Kilrogg was thrown away after the collision, while Momore only retreated a little bit.

　　 Kilrogg, who was repulsed, did not hesitate, and after spitting out a **** spit, he rushed towards Momor again.

"Drunk Wind! Onyxia! Come here, taking advantage of Kilrogg's time for us, we teleport and leave here! It is impossible for us to exile this powerful secondary element lord!" Khadgar's hand Azure arcane energy was already glowing inside, and his eyes turned blue due to his best effort to cast spells.

　　 "Wait, exile? Yes! Exile! I have a..."

　　 Before Drunk Wind could finish speaking, Kilrogg collided with Momor again. This time the collision was even more intense, and the shock wave swept all the people down.

Kilrogg was seriously injured this time-after climbing up hard, he felt that his ribs seemed to be broken more than one. When he touched the ground just now, his right ankle was bruised, and his left big toe seemed to be broken. The bones pierced into the flesh, causing Kilrogg to grin.

　　 But this is not enough!

　　 Kilrogg picked up the big axe that had just been released, the Bite of the Blood Ring, the axe that accompanied him to harvest the lives of countless preys, at this time it had been broken into two sections from the middle. Kilrogg simply used it as two hatchets. He had used this weapon before, and thought it was OK.

　　 "Wait, Kilrogg!" Drunk Wind stopped the orc who wanted to charge again, "Do you know how to use a hammer? A heavy two-handed hammer?"

"A little bit." Although Kilrogg didn't know why Zuifeng asked, he still replied in a hoarse voice, "It's not much proficiency, but it doesn't require much proficiency to deal with this big guy. Anyway, It's so big, it's not partial."

　　 "Continue!" Drunk Wind took out the hammer of Khaz'goroth from the package, "Take this hammer and completely banish the big guy!"

　　 After receiving the hammer, Kilrogg felt an unusual power. He felt that he was full of endless creativity. When he looked at Momol who destroys everything, his instinct produced a strong disgust.

"Interesting hammer." Kilrogg smiled, "but it was unexpectedly smooth to use at this time~www.ltnovel.com~ Another charge, Kilrogg collided with Momor for the third time. .

　　 "Something's wrong!" Kilrogg found that he hadn't been able to mobilize the real power in the hammer at all, "It seems to be able to use it only by absorbing my power."

　　 "Haha, ants, are you just that capable?" At this time, Momor thought he had a chance to win, and began to laugh.

　　 Kilrogg didn't answer, and concentrated all his power in the sledgehammer in his hand. This two-handed hammer became bigger and dazzling as Kilrogg's face grew older.

　　Momore also felt something was wrong, stopped his taunting, and chose to quickly resolve the uneasy guy in front of him.

　　 Kilrogg faltered and launched a charge-he realized that this might be his last charge.

　　 limped, but very firm.

　　 Momore's huge palms patted Kilrogg.

　　 Kilrogg did not dodge, swinging a sledgehammer and hitting Momore.

　　 There was no sound from this collision.

　　 Kilrogg, who hit the final blow, fell down. At this time, he was like a dry zombie. As a result of forcibly urging Khaz'goroth's Hammer with his life force, all his energy was drained.

On the other side, the Tone Elemental Lord who was hit by the Hammer of Khaz'goroth was severely injured by this blow full of order and creativity. The summoning effect disappeared. Under the rejection of the world of Draenor, Mo Moore was unwillingly banished back to the depths of the universe.

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