Chapter 709: The Appearance of Prince Maczal XiNShUHaiGe.CoM
"The old dog also has a few teeth..."
With a hoarse shout, countless purple light bullets shot out from the hands of an old ghost wizard wearing a purple robe, sweeping around the room like a machine gun.
Wherever the light bullet passed, everyone who was hit... Whether it was the invaders from the Pirate World, or the dead spirits and demons that existed in Karazhan, they all began to collapse under this powerful attack. .
A few seconds later, the invaders and the guardians of Karazhan who had fought back and forth in the room were all killed by the soul of the strongest of the ghost wizards of Karazhan and the father of Medivh, the former guardian. Fighting everywhere.
"Is this guy an idiot?"
Seeing this one in front of him seems to be crazy, desperately moving towards the room to release the Arcane Missile Ghost Mage, after a certain Erha made an accurate evaluation, he rushed up with an iron rod.
After hitting a certain Erha's body, those purple light bullets that were flying wildly in the air slid along the other side's body as if they had fallen on something smooth.
"It's useless! Don't talk about your attack, even the boss's current spell, I can basically be immune to it,"
After seeing the ghost wizard on the opposite side looking at him with a surprised expression, a certain Erha looked smug.
"If you want to hit me, even if you are a legend..."
As he was speaking, a certain Erha was already charging under his feet. After knocking over four or five dead spirits along the way, he successfully rushed to the Ghost Mage's side, and then he squeezed his iron rod with his hands and turned vigorously .
"Change the enchantment, Crusader!"
A layer of golden light flashed on her iron rod!
Just after the enchantment was completed, a certain Erha waved his hand, and the iron rod in his hand had already brought a whirlwind.
"Cleave, cleave, cleave... Bladestorm!"
At the next moment, a whirlwind made of iron rods appeared next to the ghost mage, Neras Ellen. After spinning for a few seconds, the whirlwind made of iron rods has expanded again, bringing the nearby ghosts away. The soldiers also got involved.
Bang bang bang...
After a fierce blow, the action of the ghost mage who was still madly releasing spells in the surrounding area was directly interrupted. When the iron rod whirlwind stopped completely, two or three meters including Nelas Elan Inside, there is no dead spirit anymore.
"Humph!"
A certain Erha proudly raised the iron rod and made a **** movement.
"Spellcaster, my old lady is very professional..."
"Small mortals, don't be ashamed!"
Before Kong Ming finished speaking, he heard a sharp sound from the front, and then the next moment, a giant with blue skin appeared in front of them.
The blue giant's forehead was raised high, as if he was wearing a blue crown, and there were a few blue tentacles growing on his lower jaw.
He was wearing a golden armor with magical aura shining on it.
The green fel flames burning in his two eyes indicated his identity, the commander of an Eredar demon who was corrupted and transformed by Sargeras.
"Failure brings you to me, and I will end you with death!"
"Prince Maczal?"
When the blue-skinned demon appeared, Kong Ming's eyebrows were already wrinkled.
The turbulent magic power on the Prince Makzaar in front of him has revealed to Kong Ming the strength of the opponent, at least it is a legendary high-level, and it may even be higher.
The appearance of such an opponent can already be regarded as a dimensionality reduction blow for people in this world.
"Dear mentor..."
Kong Ming looked up at Sargeras, with a slightly unpleasant tone.
"I remember that I have searched the entire Karazhan and have never seen Prince Maczal here. Why did he appear here."
"Apprentice, the reason you didn't find it...Of course it's because I don't want you to find it!"
Sargeras lowered his head, the corners of his mouth cocked, and smiled contemptuously at Kong Ming.
"Different from those shadows that have integrated their lives in the time stream of Karazhan, demons like Makzaar have entered Karazhan on their own, and are attracted by my power and stay here. …
While Karazhan is still drifting in the Twisting Void, those demons can be the same as the shadow of the undead, and directly resurrect within Karazhan after they die.
But now Karazhan has left the Twisting Void and came to the material world, so once these demons die, they will really die, so naturally I won't let you find them! "
Seeing Kong Ming's somewhat sluggish face, Sargeras felt a moment of joy.
"My stupid apprentice, do you want to say that you have used Karazhan's authority to investigate carefully, but I want to tell you that although Karazhan has some wonderful connections with you, you are in this stone tower? The authority surpasses me.
But permissions are just permissions. This tower used to be mine, and it will be mine in the future! "
Seeing Sargeras' smile, the corners of Kong Ming's mouth twitched, and he silently pushed his glasses!
wake up! tutor…
This tower seems to be a mage tower built by Medivh, right? What does it have to do with your mentor...
what?
In your timeline of the mentor, you killed Medivh’s soul shortly after birth, so you really built this tower...
Okay, that's all right!
As soon as Kong Ming said a few words with Medivh, Maczal had followed behind Karazhan's other bosses and joined the attack on Kong Ming's partners.
"Little mortals, welcome your death, Shadow Arrow Rain..."
The Prince Mak'zar, who has become a legend, does not need to chant spells at all when casting spells, but directly uses the mental power to condense the mana model, which can be instantly displayed.
When he waved his hand, countless shadow arrows shot from his body, accurately shooting at all the invaders, and did not accidentally injure any of his dead spirits and demons.
This accuracy is not comparable to that crazy ghost Elan!
Immediately after the rain of shadow arrows in his hand was shot, Prince Mak'zar saw the woman who was talking big just now waving an iron rod and rushing towards him quickly.
Whether it was the shadow arrows he sent out or the fireballs shot by the surrounding demons, when they hit her, they would slip away from her...
"One bite and one tiny mortal..."
When Prince Maczal was still more than ten meters away, the body of a certain Erha suddenly jumped high. The black armed color looked like a snake, wrapped around the iron rod, facing the giant in front of him. The blue giant smashed down fiercely.
"Did mortals eat your rice?"
…
Just when a certain Erha and other people were already in a bitter battle, an invisible figure had quietly appeared in the corner, tiptoely avoiding the surrounding ghosts, and quietly moved behind these ghosts and demons. Touched between the elements.
"Dear mentor..."
Kong Ming, who was sitting opposite Sargeras, suddenly raised his head, pushed his glasses with his hand, and said calmly.
"Can you let this mirror be honestly fixed near Prince Mak'zar? It dangles so much, I'm a little dizzy..."
"feel dizzy…"
Sargeras lowered his head to look at Kong Ming, his mouth cocked.
"Stupid apprentice, do you think I can't see your concern for that human woman? But it doesn't matter..."
Sargeras pointed at the mirror with his hand, and the angle of view of the mirror floating in the air was fixed at Prince Maczal's place.
"I can allow you to watch how that human woman was torn to pieces by Maczal."
Kong Ming raised his head, his eyes swept across from somewhere in the corner of the mirror, his tone firm.
"On the contrary, respected mentor, although Maqzal is your important subordinate, I believe that my partner will not lose to him!"