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Chapter 402 403.【World of Warcraft】The Last Battle

Chapter 402 403. [World of Warcraft] The final battle

The 4 people who regrouped, under the leadership of Cirvanas, silently advanced towards the depths of Ny'alotha.

Fire Girl has been testing the stability of the space coordinates.To her dismay, the deeper she went, the less stable the spatial coordinates became.She can no longer sense the time-space anchor of the main world. "What's going on here?" She asked Cirvanas, "Didn't you say that only by going deep into Ny'alotha can you have a chance to open the portal?"

Cirvanas nodded: "That's right. The only stable space-time rift in Ny'alotha is in the room of the Old God."

The orc warlord clenched his ax tightly: "Slash in like last time?"

"No," said Sylvanas, "forget the last experience. Ny'alotha is alive, we are actually in the body of the Old God. Each time the path is completely different."

The orc looked confused: "Then how do you lead the way?"

Sylvanas suddenly turned around, letting everyone see the cold red fire burning in her eyes. "As a dead person," her voice was as cold as frost, "I can see the soul of that ancient god. He is too powerful, and the light of the soul is so sharp that I can't even ignore it. Blood elves always It's a complaint about why the people of Azeroth can't tolerate their unhealthy thirst for magical elements. Just look here and see that such a dangerous power should never exist"

The Fireproof Girl asked hesitantly, "Do we have any hope of victory? From your description, He seems to be very powerful. The god of this world should be very powerful, right?"

Cirvanas smiled: "In this chaotic time and space, victory is his. But if you can successfully let you leave, the future will be reversed."

As they walked, they entered a larger room.I don't know where the ancient god swallowed it here.The murals on the wall are ancient and mysterious, the skulls of strange beasts are hung on the pillars, and an animal that looks like an oriental dragon is painted on the shield decorated below.The entire room was half devoured.Half a brick wall, half a wriggling jet-black jelly.

Several monsters are waiting in the room.A battle broke out in an instant.

Nan Xiao took the initiative to go up and carry the line.With the blessing of a huge amount of basic attribute points, he now recovers thousands of blood in 5 seconds of fighting.Physical and magic damage reduction has also reached 80% of the limit.The monster slashed up with a knife, and lost more than 100 to [-] blood, just like scratching an itch.What shadow monsters, what death armor, all are younger brothers.

Through the room, through the strange courtyard, statues that have never been seen stand in the wild grass, watching this strange little team.

In theory, it should be easy for Nan Xiao to deal with these monsters.However, he felt a sense of crisis.

Power is draining.

Like the plug under the bathtub being pulled out, Nan Xiao clearly felt a hole in his strength.The energy... is draining and creating a growing pull.This force pulled him, as if there was a whirlpool in front of him that couldn't wait to swallow him up.

"Feel Him?" Cirvanas asked, "Feel His calling to you?"

"It's kind of like an attraction—"

"He may be aware of it and want to take back his power. We need to speed up our pace."

However, this baguette-like relic is so long that it makes you want to vomit.Walk through one room, and another.No consideration was given to the functionality of the house.Bedrooms and halls, libraries and dining rooms are often put together without any reason.Walking up a staircase and passing through a hidden door in the wall, you suddenly find that there are monsters in front of you.Being squeezed in the corridor is like taking a sauna.

The corners of the corridor were full of corpses, and the floor was soaked in blood. Everything here was so weird.

There's stuff like that everywhere and it's disgusting.

Going further down, they came to a hall.There are beds surrounded by curtains... Wrong, it is an anatomy table.Many half-dissected corpses were just thrown on the stage, even covered with dust.

It's probably been abandoned here.Looking at the thick dust, it is obvious that no one has been here for a long time.

In front of the hall was the largest dissecting table. On the table lay a corpse that looked like a human being, but it was obviously taller than a human being, at least [-] meters tall.

"Behind that." Cirvanas said with certainty.

However, there is a wall behind the dissecting table, which is extremely thick and should not be smashed.

Nan Xiao reached out and pressed next to the corpse on the dissecting table, and the walls opened to both sides.

"How do you know there is a mechanism there?" This time it was Sylvanas' turn to be shocked.

Nan Xiao also looked puzzled. "I do know," he said, "it's as if it's been in my memory from the beginning."

"It must be because you shared part of the power of the ancient gods," Cirvanas said, "Be careful. The erosion of the ancient gods is pervasive."

Behind the wall is a tall escalator, the end of which is deeply hidden in the darkness, as if leading to hell.

"It's right there." Cirvanas stared into the depths of the darkness.

"Ha!" Saurfang swung his ax, "Then what are you waiting for, let's chop that guy right away."

The four stepped onto the escalator and continued down.Darkness swallowed their figures, and they turned nowhere.

Finally, the four members of the team broke into a room they had never seen before.It has a very majestic stone door, tall and majestic, majestic and strong, with a huge dark eye carved on the top of the door.When I pushed the door open, I always felt like that eye was staring at me, which was very uncomfortable.

Inside the gate is a palace.There are magnificent columns on both sides, and a high platform in the center.The double-layered steps are covered with a thick scarlet carpet.Everything here is very old, the floors are broken and there are signs of fighting everywhere.

At the end of the carpet is a statue.Very weird statue, sort of like an octopus but not an octopus.He has a thousand arms and a thousand eyes.The strange thing is that it is obviously a stone statue, but after staring at it for a long time, I feel that those arms and feet are shaking slightly, and the eyes seem to follow the steps.

"Don't keep staring, you'll go crazy," Sylvanas warned.

Saurfang roared, swung his ax and smashed it to the ground.In the burst of broken bricks, he laughed wildly: "Orcs... will never be enslaved by anything again! To hell with demons and ancient gods!"

The fire prevention girl took out a knife and slashed hard on her arm.At the same time as the blood flowed out, she also woke up with a start.

Their actions startled those kneeling in front of the statue to pray.

From the back view, the prayer is a lady with pretty curves.She knelt gracefully before the statue, motionless.

The man stood up slowly and turned around, revealing a withered face under the hood. "Don't disturb the dream of the dead," her voice was hoarse and dry, "the corpse should rest in peace."

Saurfang was so angry that every hair stood on end, his eyes were tearing apart: "Alexstrasza? What did that guy do to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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