The Fate of the Gunman

Just when Olga Marie turned her attention away, standing in the air, she noticed that the ground was shaking again.

'not good!The enemy is not dead!'

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a huge roar, the ground under my feet was completely lifted. Countless crypt demons gush out from the cracked ground...

Anub'arak, waving his forelimbs, looked at Olga Marie in the sky with a very angry expression.

If it had planned to preserve its strength before, now it has decided to kill the woman in front of it at all costs!

But at this moment an arrow appeared behind it without warning.

"Puff!"

The arrow pierced its eyes, but Anub'arak, who had already become an undead, didn't care at all that he just looked at the target in the sky with hatred...

Chapter 59 The Third Force

Atalante, wearing a white cloak, looked at Arubanak who was hit by him several kilometers away but did not hesitate to rush towards Olga Marie and frowned.

Her original job was to be a vigilance and a trump card for forced situations, so when the team was attacked at the beginning, she did not take action but continued to ambush, but when hundreds of crypt demons burst out from the ground. She shot without hesitation.

After all, with her eyes, it was natural to see that the strength of the people staying outside the cave could not resist for too long, but this time the enemy's troublesomeness seemed a bit beyond her expectations.

Although Atalante's comprehensive strength has been overtaken by the current Lancer, she is the most threatening one. After all, even the current Lancer can't guarantee that he will be able to avoid a sneak attack.

Therefore, Atalante did not rush into the battlefield recklessly, but chose to attack from the outside. In her opinion, once the enemy found her "huge threat", she would definitely divide her troops to solve her, but she didn't know whether the enemy saw through. Because of her plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao, or simply a group of mindless beasts, they actually gave up looking for Atalante and launched a fierce attack on Olga Marie.

Atalante, who failed Plan A, had to choose Plan B.

"Enshrine the two gods-Phoibos Catastrophe of the complaint!"

As the bowstring was stretched with an arrow that converged terrifying energy and shot into the air, a few seconds later, the terrifying power exploded in the air, and then a dazzling white light arrow fell from the air!

"..."

A weird cry continued to sound, and the crypt demons surrounding the dwarves were instantly hit by light arrows and then nailed to the ground, because they were undead unless they hit their'core', otherwise they would not die. , But a group of crypt demons being nailed to the ground constantly screaming is really creepy.

But then more crypt demons also gush out from the ground.

After all - this is Northrend, their home court!

Olga Marie and the others are fighting hard against the dwarves, and the crypt demons led by Aru Barak are also desperate. The two sides started a fierce battle on this ice sheet, but no one had thought that there would be a battle. The third force exists.

Even if he lost his eyes, the moonlight erupting in the distance still made the man with two blades involuntarily raised his head.

There are not many people who can use moonlight in Azeroth. At least the druids can learn'moonlight spells', but there are very few who really specialize in moonlight spells. The most elite of them are naturally the moon priests, but they Is still not enough...

'Is it Tyrande?But why is there such a sudden burst of moonlight?Are you afraid of being discovered by me?Or is there something accident that forced her to use it?'

But at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"leader?"

Obviously, the other party didn't understand why his leader suddenly stopped, so he asked.

And facing the inquiry of his subordinates, he only gave the order in a voice without any extra emotion.

"We reversed direction."

"Yes!"

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When Lancer and Muradin walked into the cave, the four obviously noticed something was wrong.

'Enchantment?'

Glancing at Muradin, whose expression became serious unconsciously, Lancer also unconsciously squeezed the spear in his hand, but unexpectedly, a group of four people walked along the obviously artificially excavated stairs for several minutes. Encountered an ambush, this can not help making the four of them feel a little confused.

But what followed was a more serious attitude. After all, as the four people passed through the barrier, the owner here should have been aware of their arrival, but the other party did not respond. Is this because the other party is easy to talk ?The answer is undoubtedly no, the only certainty is that there must be more terrifying opponents waiting for them next.

"Slap~"

But when they stepped down the last step, the original downward path became smoother, and the shining blue light in the distance made them alarm bells, but when they had already arrived, they would naturally not retreat. When Lancer first crossed the corner and entered After that unknown space, a terrifying killing intent erupted in his eyes.

In front of him is a huge underground space close to the size of a football field. The surrounding rock walls are full of crystal clear ice crystals, but these are not the reasons that make Lancer angry. What really makes him angry is the countless bones on the ground, there are beasts, There are orcs, elves, trolls, and of course humans...

In the middle of the countless bones is a one-handed broadsword. Because the blade is submerged into the bones, only the hideous head of the sheep can be seen.

As they stepped into this underground space, the hideous sheep's head suddenly lit up with a strange blue ice flame.

The atmosphere in the entire underground space was extremely strange, but unfortunately it did not scare Lancer and the others. Blue Horse took the lead and walked towards Frostmourne. It was obvious that Lancer was going to take this thing first, but just at this moment----

'Danger!'

The strong intuition caused Lancer to push his feet to the side to hide, and then a terrifying wave of air erupted behind him.

A huge green figure amidst the countless smoke and dust slowly stood up.

"How? Did my welcome ceremony like it?"

Standing on the shoulders of Hellfire, Mal'Ganis looked at Lancer below and asked with a smile on his face.

But with his somewhat mocking voice, a gust of wind suddenly stirred up in the dust in the distance, and then he saw Lancer wielding a spear to directly split the surrounding smoke.

"Very good, I like it."

After speaking, a holy light ignited from the Deaththorn Spear in Lancer's hand.

"Justice Trial"

The spear wrapped in the holy light stabbed at Mal'Ganis fiercely, but the Hellfire standing on him simultaneously waved his right hand towards Lancer.

The huge size brings great power, even if it is because of the protection of the holy light, Lancer is no longer afraid of the evil energy of the other party, but this does not mean that he likes to be beaten.

After the spear and the opponent's fists struck each other, Lancer simply took the opportunity to jump back and temporarily distanced himself from the opponent, but then used his feet and reaction force to initiate a charge again.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lancer charged repeatedly and was knocked into the air. It seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but Mal'Ganis, who was Lancer’s opponent, was already in a cold sweat because he found that his eyes had gradually been unable to keep up with Lancer. Speed, manipulating hellfire has begun to rely on the help of'intuition'.

And he also gradually realized how terrifying the man he was facing was...

Chapter 60 The Pleasant Mal'Ganis

The underground battle can be said to be more intense than on the ground. Mal'Ganis, who is driving the hellfire, confronts Lancer. The resurrected bone dragon is biting into a ball with Onyxia, and countless crypt demons are besieging. Muradin, they can't do much damage to Muradin by themselves, but the annoying spider silk makes Muradin restrained.

And it was Lancer where the turning point first appeared during the three-sided melee.