Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 Just when the expeditionary coalition forces just broke through the gate of the dark temple, the demons finally changed their position.

The newly summoned Eredar demons took their guards to join the battle. The addition of the backbone of the Burning Legion finally slowed the pace of the expeditionary coalition assault. The soldiers could no longer easily kill and defeat the roadblockers in front of them. The commanders could not continue to clean up low-level demons like cutting grass. The two sides started a confrontation between soldiers and generals at the gate of the Dark Temple.

A Paladin headed by Draenei directly hit the Void Lord’s forehead with a trial; Onyxia fought with a destroyer (advanced version of the succubus) she disliked; Sylvanas followed The young dragon jumped off his back and took the initiative to confront the dreadlord Bainholle; Kurdran Wildhammer stared at the doom lord Zaram in mid-air; the drunk wind pulled the abyss lord to the corner of the battlefield to avoid this The big man caused too much damage to the expeditionary coalition soldiers; Khadgar turned on his calmness, and began to throw the flame explosion technique at the Gorefiend!

　　 And the only thing left to Lothar was one magic mecha.

　　 Yes, what Lothar needs to deal with is a huge magic mecha!

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　　 Zuifeng finally saw the strength of the real big devil. The big man in front of him who has been showing off his achievements in slaughtering the draenei is not a great skill, and he is not ambiguous in his hands.

　　 Not to mention the huge rain of fire that this abyssal demon who called himself "Nuo Ke Lai" waved his hand, and only said his huge power, it made the battle of Drunk Wind extremely difficult.

　　 The huge double-headed spear is longer than Drunk Wind's body, made of pure metal, and extremely heavy-but it weighs just right in the hands of Nozion Rice. Unlike the Mogu opponents that Zuifeng has faced in the past, Nuojilais has agility that is not in line with his huge body, which almost made Zuifeng a big loss when he first played against it-just when Zuifeng avoided it. When the first blow of the double-headed spear was about to fight back, the Abyss Demon King grinned and swept his backhand. If the drunk wind reacted quickly, he would be seriously injured on the spot!

　　 After realizing this problem, Drunk Wind put up twelve points of energy to face this big guy.

　　 Drunk Wind’s strategy is very simple, as close as possible to fight, so that on the one hand, it can display the specialties of the monk, and at the same time limit the use of the huge double-headed spear in the hands of Nordic Rice.

The drunk wind is like a slippery fish, swimming around the huge body of the Abyss Demon Lord, with the language of the mist behind him, with only one palm, constantly hitting the areas where the Abyss Demon might be the key: joints, toes, tail and even Spine.

　　While fighting, Drunk Feng also played his poisonous tongue, lest this big guy turn to butcher soldiers.

　　 "Hey, silly big guy! I guess you must be the younger brother among these army leaders, right? Because you are the most mindless, and no one else listens to your ideas."

　　 "Don't yell at me, your bad breath has smoked me-do you all of the Abyssal Demon eat shit? So smelly, can it be said that the reward for the Burning Legion to recruit you is to promise that all toilets in the world will be yours?"

"You ask who I am? I'm a scout, yes, the one who sneaked into the dark temple yesterday. Yesterday the doomsday guard was really powerful, much more powerful than you, you see that his shadow bolt hit me, you haven't hit me for so long. To."

　　 "You don't need to use weapons at all to hit you. I'll hit you on the left leg — you see, it's done! This time it's the right leg! You really believe it, or the left leg!"

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Fortunately, everyone has enemies at this time and needs to be fully focused, otherwise everyone will look at Drunk Wind. These provocative and foul language not only made the Abyss Devil stare at Drunk Wind, but also made this huge demon show his own eyes. Family skills.

　　 "Enough, Ants, you succeeded in making a noise of Lord Nordic Rice, I curse you! Curse you for always being entangled by demons, always struggling in the nightmare, always crying in the shadow! Karw-Draap!"

　　 Along with the chanting of the devilish voice, a visible gray ray shot from the tip of the double-headed spear of Norge Rice, and hit the drunk wind.

　　 Drunk wind is like being hit by a hammer, his agile actions suddenly become sluggish, his eyes begin to empty, and the broken thoughts in his mouth stop.

　　 The Abyssal Demon King raised the sky and laughed loudly: "Sad ants, this is the curse I prepared for the draenei named Velen. I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to taste it, how? It tastes pretty good!"

　　 "Of course the taste of victory is good!"

　　 Before Nuojilaisi could react, the drunk wind with a look of dementia just now kicked the rising sun to the face of the Abyss Demon King, and the words of the mist that had been resolved at some point were also lifted high.

"Do not!!!!"

It was too late to dodge or block. As the words of the mist hit the abyss demon’s forehead, the life force contained in the emerald green bamboo pole quickly disintegrated the body of Nokilais, his huge body began to collapse, and his skin exploded. Open, green, corrosive blood splattered everywhere.

　　 In a hit, Zuifeng simply displayed magic dispersal and physical resistance. After a rain of blood, he turned around and left-my dear, never look back at the explosion!

　　 The curse of Nuo Ji Lei did make Drunk Feng suffer a boring loss at the beginning~www.ltnovel.com~ After being cursed, the kind of demon haunted by the substance made Drunk Feng almost instantly lose his combat effectiveness.

　　 Unfortunately, Zuifeng is a monk.

　　 A monk who grew up in Pandaria and was influenced by Y'Shaarj.

　　 Zuifeng can overcome the whispers of the ancient gods, and this kind of spiritual curse can only affect Zuifeng for an instant.

　　 Died to the talkative Nuoji Rice so much that he could not die and laughed up to the sky, he was directly K.O.

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When Drunk Wind rushed back to the main battlefield, the battle was in a fierce stage. The Expeditionary Allied Forces relied on their own will and cooperation to fight hard against the huge number of demons. Drunk Wind couldn’t help but be thankful that he had found a draenei ally. , If there were no priests and paladins, the expeditionary army would have fallen into collapse.

　　 Back to the gate of the Dark Temple, Zuifeng saw Lothar's unarmed Gundam at first sight-oh no, it was a shredded magic mecha.

　　 The sword of the great royal knight that was recast is heavier, but it seems to be lighter in Lothar's hands. The white-haired warrior roared sword after sword at the joints of the magic mecha. This huge magic mecha tried to fight back, but found embarrassingly that it was not more powerful than Lothar!

When the drunk wind arrived, the magic mecha was already lingering with its super defensive power-all the limbs and joints were destroyed, and the weapons seemed to be useless. The manipulator of the mecha could only watch. Lothar slashed the chest of the mecha. It’s not that he didn’t want to come out. At this time, the mecha had been completely damaged, including the ejection system~www.ltnovel.com~ Welcome to read the latest, fastest and hottest book friends. The serialized works are all at ~www.ltnovel.com~ For mobile users, please go to read.