Watching Stellagosa drive Sharlayan and Valeera away, Elisande looked down at Kael'thas beside him with a strange expression.

"You Quel'Thalas...have a good relationship with the Dragon Clan?"

Kael'thas froze for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "It's not bad, but it's not good either."

"Our contact with the Dragon Clan is mainly from Sharlayan and his mother... Let's talk about this topic in detail later when we have time."

Elisande nodded knowingly, looking at the clear night sky with a rather complicated look of exhaustion in his eyes.

"It's been ten thousand years, and I was too busy exploring time to see the true nature of Vandos. Maybe... I really got the center of gravity wrong?"

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Flying in the air, the three of Sharlayan could still see and hear the huge movement from the noble district.

In terms of hard power, Aitaus and Vandos are neck and neck.

But Etraeus had never seen strange necromantic spells before. On the contrary, Vandos knew Etraeus's astrology very well.

Under the ebb and flow, Etraus quickly fell into a disadvantage in one-on-one battles, and could only fight and retreat in the aristocratic area of ​​Nuo Da, trying to lure Fandos to those old monsters who were sitting there. big family.

Fandos is not stupid, he deliberately avoided families that would pose a threat to him, and specially arrested those small and small nobles to limit the actions of Etraeus.

In Aetaus' perception, the prosperity of Suramar relied on the support of these nobles, and he could not just sit back and watch the small number of noble children die unexpectedly.

This weakness happened to be taken advantage of by Vandos, who acted without restraint, and took the opportunity to abolish Etraeus' left arm.

Etraus, who was already at a disadvantage, had no way to fight back, so he could barely support himself, hoping to get reinforcements from Elisande.

"hold head high!"

The sound of the dragon's roar from above surprised both the fighting parties, followed by a sharp piercing sound.

"boom!"

Fandos hastily gave up the attack and flew back, a figure slammed heavily on the ground in front of him, and a deep hole was stepped on the luxurious marble floor of the noble area.

The impact of the unknown object landing knocked the unprepared Etraeus back, and when he flew into the air, he was grabbed by the hem of the robe and dragged off.

Etraeus didn't know who the shot was at all, but a sweet female voice that was deliberately lowered could be heard near him.

"Evacuate quickly if you don't want to die, leave it to us to deal with it."

On the other side, Sharlayan, who fell from the sky, has already started a war with Vandos.

Vandos's arcanist level is 52, which is quite different from Elisande's, but he has a level 18 necromancer profession.

'What the **** is it...'

It can be roughly seen from the level that although Vandos has learned the power of death, he doesn't know how to use it reasonably. Most likely he has no one to teach him.

Although his character was terrible, Sharlayan had to admit that Vandos was indeed very talented in the way of magic.

Relying on other people's ignorance of the power of death, Vandros still bared his teeth and claws when facing Sharlayan, with an attitude of attacking but not defending.

"So brave?"

Sharlayan was a little speechless in his heart. He resisted and ate a death energy bullet from Phantos, and slashed Quelcella, who was wrapped in the power of death, at his head.

The power of death with the same origin cancels out each other, and is not forcibly attenuated like Aetaus's astrology.

"what?!"

By the time Vandos realized something was wrong, it was too late to escape.

"Bah!"

Although Vandros shifted his body as far as possible to the side at the last moment, the great sword swung by Sharlayan still cut off his left hand.

"Wow~"

Looking at the blood-stained arm that fell to the ground, Sharlayan deliberately sarcastically said: "Now you and Etraeus are back on the same starting line."

"Ahhhh!"

The severe pain of the severed arm made Vandros, who had always been pampered, let out a scream like a pig being killed, and stared at Sharlayan with eyes full of resentment.

"You...why would you..."

Sharlayan was not in the habit of explaining the source of his strength to his enemies, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

Losing an arm, Fandos' combat effectiveness was obviously greatly affected.

Seeing Sharlayan approaching with his great sword up high, Vandros, who was about to retreat, hysterically released a series of energy bombs, which mixed with the three powers of Arcane, Necromancer and Holy Light.

Sharlayan: "...You are really a talent, and the Holy Light can do it too."

Roughly erecting his weapon to block the vitals of his head, Salayan had no intention of retreating at all, and rushed to Vandos, who was trying to escape, against the compound energy bullet that hit his head and face.

"What the **** are you!"

When he flashed back to dodge, Fandos felt a little broken. He had never seen such a fierce enemy who was hard-pressed to attack.

In the past, when he was dueling with other arcanists, he would fight with each other, usually using various types of magic shields to block the enemy's attacks.

"Have you ever seen a real battle? You thought you were playing house!"

Sharlayan has beaten up countless academic mages who only play theory and sparring since he was a child. When it comes to fighting to the death, there is a high probability that they will be numb on the spot.

Resisting the backlash of the magic spell, he released three flashes in succession, and the distance between Fandos and Salayan has been opened by more than 20 meters.

"Use blood as a guide to increase magic power!"

At critical moments, Fandos can still be ruthless, he just lacks actual combat experience.

Forcibly squeezing the magic power from the blood of his broken arm, Vandos built the portal in just one second.

When Sharlayan assumed the starting posture of charging, Vandros had already stepped into the portal.

"Damn untouchable, I will definitely make you pay..."

"Want to run?"

The moment Sharlayan stepped on the ground with his left foot, a huge sound surged from his throat at the same time.

"Roar!"

The sonic impact of the dragon's roar made the unsuspecting Vandros roar until his eyes were staring, and his nose bleeds profusely.

The formed portal was also affected, and the originally stable space channel began to fluctuate violently, and eventually disappeared due to its own unstable structure.

Before Vandros recovered from his dizziness, Sharlayan had rushed in front of him, grabbed his throat with his left hand without a sword, and pushed Vandros back to a piece in accordance with the force of the charge. The facade of the noble mansion.

"Cough!"

The physique of the mage is far from being comparable to that of a warrior in close combat. Vandos, who was already internally injured by the roar, spurted out a mouthful of blood the moment he hit the wall.

"Boom!"

Sharlayan, who had no free hands, hit Vandros's forehead with a rocket head hammer, and finally made him pass out with his eyes rolled.

When Valeera settled Etraeus and Stellagosa landed on the ground, the battle was over.

The two looked at each other quite speechlessly, and shrugged with wry smiles at the same time.

"You called him a reckless man, and you really didn't wrong him."

"Right? Once this guy gets excited, he doesn't know what risk control and cooperation are."

Obviously Vandros was taller than Salayan, but Salayan walked over with one hand holding his neck like catching a chicken.

"What are you two talking about?"

"Let's go, go say hello to Elisande and Kael'thas first, then we will go to Azsuna and hand this guy over to Farondis."

By pinching the big hand of Vandos's neck, Sharlayan sucked up all the power of death stored in his body~lightnovelpub.net~ This half-way monk doesn't know how he comprehended the power of death. The use of energy, as opposed to arcane, is very inefficient.

The two strokes of his three-legged cat can only scare people who are in contact for the first time and who don't understand the nature of the power of death.

If Vandros didn't confront Salayan confidently with the power of death, Salayan really wasn't sure to defeat him alone, and needed the support of Valeera and Stellagosa.

The battle was long over by the time Elisande settled Etraeus, who had a dislocated arm, and arrived on the scene.

Elisande's footsteps paused slightly when he saw Phantos, who was held by Sharlayan, with a broken arm, a broken head, and bleeding from his orifices.

"Prince Kael'thas, this... Sharlayan Deep Shadow, who the **** is he?"

"Huh? Didn't I say that before?"

Kael'thas patted his forehead annoyed.

"Sharlayan's mother is a giant dragon. He has half dragon blood, and he is also the baron of Quel'Thalas. After returning to China this time, his father should raise his title to viscount."

The expressions of Elisande and Talisa were somewhat strange: "This kind of... candid people can be nobles in Quel'Thalas?"

Kael'thas smiled nonchalantly: "Of course not before, otherwise those old nobles would make trouble."

"Two years ago, Quel'Thalas encountered a catastrophe. After rebuilding the kingdom after the war, the father decided not to stick to the rules, and decided to carry out vigorous reforms to Quel'Thalas."

"Some old traditions from the past are no longer suitable for today's new era, so just throw away what should be lost."

Elisande looked at Sharlayan with thoughtful eyes: "Is it no longer suitable for the new era...?"