Well, first of all, we have to admit that this orc lady who remembers to be called Bhatsa is about a little petite and exquisite according to the orc body standard, but in terms of human aesthetics, it is definitely tall and fit, not bloated Muscles without beauty have a streamlined body full of power and speed like a cheetah. In addition, if you really remove the bottom half of her face and her fangs, even by the standard of elves, it is definitely a rare beauty.

When I thought about it, how many tricks did I have with each other? In Lu Xi's image, this orcish shaman sister, who thought she was beautiful except for her teeth, was originally a very free-spirited young lady. If it wasn't time for her to communicate, Lu Xi might be happy to talk to each other. Have a few more chats. Maybe both sides have a very common language, maybe they can be very good friends ... Well, think about it so carefully, when I had a trick with this Miss Orc sister, it took a lot of effort to win. What. At this age, the Golden Tier 6 has improved her strength by one gear than when she last met, and she is still such an excellent shaman who is fully qualified to call herself a "genius". Put it in any era, it is the best leader.

... Of course, if it is because of the blood of the gods, it is not surprising to have such a talent. After all, this is such a world of class solidification! There are already six figures in the history of civilization, and it is still turning around in the evil middle ages. In this world, geniuses are rarely drilled out of the cracks in the stone, and most of them will have a very good ancestor. It makes people sad.

However, Lu Xi said that all the "geniuses" in the normal sense are far from enough in front of this protagonist, ah, mouth, mouth, mouth! In this kind of high-level battle where gold can only play auxiliary high-level battles, there is a gold 6 in each area. If you rashly participate in it, you can only be a cannon fodder. Look at the two centaurs of her level over there, only to dare to hide behind the cold arrows.

However, if the young shaman sister was really sent down by God, it was another matter.

As we all know, there are actually three types of so-called "shenjiang".

One is that mortals use the body and even the soul of the believer as the medium to complete their observations and interference on the remaining planes and dimensions ... To put it more directly, they come to their own power at the cost of burning believers. This is very easy to understand. At the final moment of the Battle of Genus, he did exactly that.

The other is that the deity descends on the believer and exerts power through the believer's body. We all know that the movement of the deity to cross the barrier between the world and the dimension is still great, especially the abyss who is directly repelled by the material plane like the king of disaster. In this way, he can run to the main material plane in this way. The body of a mortal believer cannot, of course, exert all the power of the deity, but after all it is the true god. Once possessed, the power surge is inevitable. As long as the mortal believer would not be a tuberculosis ghost and half crippled, how could he show a combat power close to or even above legend.

This kind of divine descending technique, because it is regarded as a kind of lordship of the true god, was called "the coming of the saint".

The mortal believers possessed by the soul are also called "holy men", which is of course no problem.

Of course, more often, the deity just came down briefly in this way to convey his will to the believers in the main plane. For the immortal true god, this kind of **** drop is a bit unsafe after all. They use the mortal body as a support for their existence on the main material plane, in a sense they also put their destiny and mortal body on a balance. At this time, if the Divine Descendant suddenly dies with a fatal death, ending the damage of his destiny, he will also directly feedback to himself in the form of soul strike. This is also a very obvious blow to the soul attached to oneself.

Speaking of which, because the possessed divine descendant was chopped and then the unlucky egg that had been lost in confusion was not a minority in the past. Even the existence of the main **** level with great divine power can't please. For the specific situation, you can refer to a voluptuous male and female who can be attacked by both men and women, and not only Bichi is also the abyss devil of Xiaosan. Have you played it once? Together with the body of his divine descendant, he was sealed in the holy water and soaked for several days and nights. Although he finally got rid of it, the soothing feeling is estimated to be the largest one in the world Does the devil have nightmares for a long time?

As for the last one, it can be regarded as a compromise between the two. The deity confers fragments of part of his soul to the believer, but does not take complete control and dominance of his body. In this way, the colleague who guarantees free will also has a projection of divine power in the consciousness sea, and of course can (to a certain extent) share the knowledge and power of the deity.

In a sense, this is equivalent to the Great God lending you his own power to force, this is actually quite a welfare? If you are the deity's believer and divine descendant, don't you have to be moved to offer a loyal hymn from now on?

In fact, many deities also like to maintain their presence on the material plane in this way, in addition to brushing the goodwill and reputation of the believers. Therefore, this kind of magical descending technique is also called welfare. No, "the magical power comes to the world" or "the saint comes to the beta".

All in all, this is an excellent way to declare "labor and management have a background"; and what the orc shaman sister Bhagasa requested, should it be the last one? More importantly, it is said that she is a goddess, even if it has been separated by many generations. After all, she is also a bloodborn of the bloodthirsty king, and of course the fusion of divine power is also extremely high. The "supernatural powers" that came down may only play a small part in the hands of ordinary believers, but probably most of them in her hands? A golden 6-segment "ordinary miscellaneous soldier" shaman, it is impossible to cross the legendary mark in one go.

If this is the case, it will be quite troublesome!

The bloodthirsty king, who has transformed into a burly Centaur body, is condescending to watch one kneeling in front of himself, as if begging for his orc female shaman with life's pride, and sighed deeply: "Even if This is the case, you will pay the price. Even, the price is irreparable. "

This is also normal. After all, there is a gap between the mortal body and the power of God. If it is just ordinary will come down or let go of small tricks, it is okay, but if you reluctantly use the big tricks of forcible learning, the body of the **** descender is very likely to be strongly countered.

"I understand." She said calmly: "But this is also my choice. Now, what we have to face may be the biggest enemy of Orgrimmar in a hundred years, a far better than Emsund A much tougher enemy. If I ca n’t participate in such a battlefield, what an humiliating thing is for an orc ... "

"No, no, this is not a humiliation! The so-called war is to let women go away, and the dangerous moment actually requires women to charge ahead. Doesn't it mean that all men are dead? You must think clearly, if it is true By doing this, all Orgrimmar men are truly humiliated! "Lu Xi couldn't help but say:" Hey, don't you feel guilty for all the powerful people in Orgrimmar? " Right! "

Therefore, the answer to Lu Xi is another siege of Orgrimmar's top talents. At that moment, their attack was like a sudden tsunami. Although there was no loud noise, the momentum was enough to make people feel trembling.

The lightning shield of the Lonzas Great Shaman was transformed into a cage, and his head was directly covered. It was not just lightning, the friction of the atmosphere produced a fatal burn, but also disturbed the stability of all nearby elements. Surrounded by thunder and lightning, it is an extraordinary caster like Lu Xi. The mental energy and time required to cast spells have been improved by several orders of magnitude. But in this moment, looking at the other side, the heavy iron rod in the hands of the Tauren Master has also been smashed hard-this seems to be just an ordinary physical attack, but it directly caused the vibration and blockage of the space. , Sealing Lu Xi ’s side, making it difficult for him to flash and move by means such as space jumping.

Orc old sword Saint Muro also launched a charge at the same time. His body is covered with bright white light, forming a regular level of natural armor, so that it will not be hurt by the lightning cage. The sword in his hand-this is also the township treasure of the entire Orgrimmar clan alliance, one of the seven abyssal magic tools "Pale Fire Hell"-burned with an almost white, even colorless energy flame, Not very gorgeous. However, the seemingly weighty battle knife pulled out a smart but magnificent trajectory in the air, as if the meteor broke the moon, the force could open the mountain, but it was like a long wind, light and traceless. Before the blade arrived, it was enough to tear the rock, steel, and the sharp sword energy of the human body, so it was not too far from Lu Xi's face.

"That's how it looks!" Lu Xi smiled like this, and then let three legendary strongmen of Orgrimmar penetrate his body completely.

"This ..." Old Sword Saint stunned slightly. His sharp blade pierced the opponent's touch, clearly telling himself that this attack was working, and the soldier blade had completely penetrated the opponent's body. If the switch was made in peacetime, such an attack would be enough to allow him to declare victory.

You should know that the so-called "Pale Fire Hell" is not the name of the magic weapon itself, but comes from the tribute to the fear of the survivors after the war. The pale flame burning on the blade is said to be from the chaotic realm of the King of the Void. As long as it causes a little bit of damage to the opponent, even the slightest damage can start to cause continuous burning damage to it. This is a curse injury from the inside out, an invasive burn that extends from the soul to the flesh, and there is no effective defense.

No matter who the opponent is, even the true dragon and angel, and even the deity, they will be burned into a pile of **** in the pale flame and sword gas ... This is the origin of "Pale Fire Hell".

Should I really pierce this guy? Juggernaut thought. Then he saw that the old tauren's iron rod also arrived as scheduled, directly smashing the opponent's shoulder, chest and even half of the torso.

This should be dead and can't die anymore.

However, the instinct of being a battle-hardened man clearly gave him the opposite feedback.

He saw the "human" in front of him who had clearly been penetrated by his heart, and at the same time half of his torso was deformed ... should it be human? However, how can humans turn their necks 180 degrees and move their mouths with a click, squeezing out such a horrible smile?

Well, Mr. Old Sage Saint must admit that even if this guy smiles in such a curious way, his expressiveness is definitely a literal look back and smiles, even if he is a person with no taste and mood. I don't admit that I was really flashed by my heart for a few seconds. He can't help but miss the absurd green years. As a young age is the swordsmanship genius that the Orgrimmar clan's attention, Muro? Thunder Roar certainly has never lacked a woman, but he is most loved It is a human concubine. It seems that the spoils of a small country with black soil and hills, "grass valley", are still the gold of a noble family. However, I played too high in the mahjong activity again, so I accidentally gave the poor little girl bad play ... I will go! A single smile can make the halloween swordsman like this imagination, is it not thoughtful or terrible? Moreover, such a smile appeared on such an occasion, and appeared in this way, wouldn't it make the back spine cool?

Muro withdrew his sword and retreated. But at this moment, Lu Xi, who was smiling, was stabbed with a heart-cooling, smashed half of his body, and his body was transformed into a source of light and heat, a hot and palpitating flame. It turned into a storm and swept away.

Old Juggernaut's pace was fast, but it was really impossible to overshoot the shock wave of the explosion. He could not help but sigh lowly: "Now young people, how can you play this hand without moving? It's too careless to do things!"

"Yeah, so that's why our Wulu warriors are about to be eliminated by history!" Chief Tauren of the Tauren expressed the same degree of emotion.

Lonzas didn't speak, but quickly put awesome armor on the three legends including himself. So, the shock wave of the explosion and the burning of the flame did not cause any serious damage to them, but it is certainly impossible to avoid being disgraced. More importantly, those that splashed on them with the explosion were vaguely blood-like substances, but they were like the bone maggots on the surface of their skin, just a careless, all kinds of violent toxins directly Infiltrated their bodies. Although for legendary powerhouses, these are far from being particularly deadly toxins, but they still make them embarrassed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ What makes them collapse is that those splashed from the blast The blood beads, as if they were living, condensed directly together, and once again turned into an unharmed Lu Xi.

"This is, the blood avatar of the blood race?" The Tauren Chieftain was surprised.

"... Even if the ancient real ancestors were resurrected, it is impossible to use their blood avatars as cannon fodder!" Tianling Shaman shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"... Oh, the one who hates swords is the one who hates to face the most, is this kind of opponent who is not sure to kill, even if it is not killing." Old Jiansheng has a headache all over his face.

This is true of the three legends, and the other "miscellaneous soldiers" naturally seem at a loss. Did n’t see Lu Xi reunited again, he had already put on several poses, and no one rushed up to launch the second round of siege? As a result, Lu Xi, who felt particularly lonely, stretched a lazy waist and looked at Asoq further away. This golden account Khan was lying there long ago as a melon-eating crowd, which is indeed quite annoying.

"Don't you come by yourself?"

"The scumbag is not good at fighting. Especially in front of you." Jinhan Khan smiled slightly, which was completely natural.

"It's not as good as a woman." Lu Xi looked at the orc girl Shaman over there again, and then shrugged his lips. "Orgrimmar's gold tent Khan is really becoming less and less standard. ! "

Obviously, his sarcasm did not have much effect, at least the golden account Khan Asog was completely unmoved. But Miss Orc over there may be a less aggressive person, once again prostrate deeply in front of the bloodthirsty king.

"Then, the Holy See, please, your gift!"

/ sougou /

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