Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Aristophanes and his party, led by Galantalas, entered through a submerged underground tunnel and came to a core passage hall. Numerous green vines hung from the top of the hall, and the walls were carved with Scary and abstract relief.

"Walking on the left is the slaughter room of those Atalai trolls, going down on the right is the place where they store food and pray, straight forward, passing through the green barrier is the battlefield of that year, the young dragons and dragonmen who stayed behind In it, they are very dangerous."

Isarios took the scales through the barrier, and walked out about a minute later, looking at the elf mage with an ugly expression: "I think we need to divide our troops, Aristophanes, this barrier has The problem is, the scales given by the queen can only allow five people to pass, not the ten we estimated."

"In addition, some terrifying existences in the enchantment have greatly weakened the green dragon. If the three of us enter, we will basically not be able to return to the form of Jackie Chan to help you fight."

"No problem," Aristophanes nodded, "According to what you said, we also need someone to stay outside to help. How about this, me, Melinthra, Alleria, Madoran Bronzebeard, Ta Choose one of Lanas and Hawksbill, and you take the rest to clean up the rest of the rooms and meet us."

"Your Highness, what do you think?"

"I only have one question," Melinthra waved her hand, "how to awaken Lord Eranikus's soul?"

"You go in with this dragon scale, and activate it after you see Lord Eranikus, and you don't have to worry about the rest of it."

"Okay." Merlinsera took the green scale, and Aristophanes took out a bunch of potions and handed them to everyone except the three green dragons, "These are potions for healing and restoring blue, share them with each other. Bar."

Soon the potion was divided among the crowd, and they were also divided into two groups according to the group of elf mages. The five Aristophanes quickly passed through the barrier wrapped in green scales.

"Isarios, can they do it?"

"You have been staying here all this time. You don't know about that mortal mage. He saved Lord Alexstrasza and Lord Ysera from the demons in the Northland before. He is very powerful."

"What? He once rescued two dragon kings?" Galantaras was a little surprised, but Isarios ignored him, but continued, "So even if the environment in the enchantment is difficult, he can still save Her Royal Highness. Bring it back intact, and there is his sister in it, with his character, he will definitely do his best to keep everyone safe."

Galantalas was a little surprised, and the rest of the people had already formed a formation under the organization of Isarios and entered the slaughterhouse in the east, so he hurriedly followed.

Inside the barrier, Aristophanes and the others saw a hall just as they walked out of the narrow passage. There were five huge passages in front of them, and four half-dragons stood at each entrance. In the center of the venue were groups of chicks. Dragon, the roof is very high, a huge head hangs on it, and yellow light leaks from its mouth.

"Where are we going?"

"Let me try first." Merlinsera walked up to the crowd after finishing speaking, and shouted at the two green young dragons gliding and flying in the sky: "Demsekar, Dravivor!"

The two green dragons turned a deaf ear and kept gliding in the air. Merlinthra yelled several times, but finally gave up.

"Will those young dragons and dragon people obey your orders?" Aristophanes came to the Green Dragon Princess and asked in a low voice.

"No, some kind of energy interferes with me," Melinthra said with an extremely ugly expression, "They... are all corroded!"

"Does that mean we have to kill them?"

"I think so, and I can't restore Jackie Chan's form. I can only release the druid recovery spell of rejuvenation for you."

"Maybe we should get rid of the priests on the second floor first. Alleria, Hawksbill, you get rid of the four on the east side, and I'll take care of the two on the west side. Madoran, protect Meileen Sera, we will depend on you next.

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Madolan tapped her breastplate vigorously: "Leave it to me!"

The elf mage dodged and left the spot, and Alleria and Hawksbill also took off the bows behind them, and they bent their bows and set their arrows at the same time in a tacit understanding, but one arrow was flashing arcane purple, and the other arrow They let go of their hands at the same time and bent their bows again, shooting straight arrows at the four trolls.

They fell down from the high platform in an instant without saying a word. Each of them had three or four long arrows stuck in their bodies. The wounds were either burns from the holy light or explosions from arcane arts. Their deaths were extremely miserable.

Aristophanes also flashed down from the other side, Melinsera and Madoran looked up, and saw two crystal clear ice sculptures appearing where the troll priest was.

"Let's go, let's go to the first passage on the right and see what's inside, Madoran, come on."

"Huha!" The dwarf prince pulled out the hammer stuck in his waist and the round shield behind his back, and rushed to the four dragonmen with one charge, knocking the biggest dragonman to the ground, and then slammed Step, directly stunned the three dragonmen in front of him.

Alleria and Hawksbill took the opportunity to draw their bows, and the flashing arrows flew into their eyes instantly. The dragonman screamed and waved the weapon in his hand, but was easily blocked by the dwarf warrior.

Aristophanes leaned forward, pulled out the magic sword at his waist, and the lavender ghost blade flew out instantly, slicing across their necks, red dragon blood spurted out, and the body fell to the ground and raised up. A piece of dust.

They went deep all the way, and soon came to a square hall, a huge white wind snake bone was surrounded by candles, and several purple wind snakes were flying back and forth in the passage in the distance.

"It's such a strong power of death..." Melinthra's expression was serious. Aristophanes glanced at the surrounding environment and walked to the side of the candle. Some rune marks could be faintly seen on the ground.

"These are... giant snake summons?" The elf mage recognized some troll runes, and then he circled the candle, lavender mystic energy gushing out from his fingers and seeping into the ground, several huge purple runes Arrays appeared on the ground.

"This is the sacrificial ground for trolls, or the summoning ground." Aristophanes narrowed his eyes. "It's still in a state of stagnation. No, the skeleton has been completed, and the flesh and blood are enough. The only difference is the energy gap."

At this moment, a burst of troll words came from the shadows in the distance. Aristophanes winked at everyone, and they retreated quickly. A small group of trolls came around the corner under the protection of the dragonmen, and the two troll priests at the head were talking loudly in troll language.

(troll language)

"High Priest Jammaland, we just stay here like worms, when will we rebuild the empire?"

"Ubudala, my disciple, if we want to restore the glory of the Gurubashi Empire, we must rely on the power of the blood god. Those green dragons sank the temple underwater and sent these dragonmen to take care of it. Blocked us, but this gave us a chance, if the entity of Hakkar can successfully enter Azeroth, we will be given immortal life."

"You are right, but we have fewer and fewer priests, and our food reserves are about to bottom out. What should we do next?"

"I have already ordered Gu Mula to kill a group of dragonmen to provide meat. In addition, I hope you can go to Zul'Gurub to recruit another group of Atalai priests. Look here, we are about to succeed!"

However, when they walked to the edge of the candle and looked down at the ground, Jammalan's face changed drastically: "What's going on? The rune was destroyed!"