Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 152 22. Tyrion's return gift [23100]

Karazhan, the lower floor, the Great Library.

This is the most valuable area of ​​the mage tower, and in the deepest part of the great library is the residence of Nieras Elam. The entire upper floor of Karazhan was distorted in a mess during the battle where Medivh died. And when Medivh was traveling in the astral world, it was sealed away.

The rebels in Karazhan have been wiped out by orcs and death knights, and now the entire mage tower is full of enemies looking for it. Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly stupid to put important things in the storage room Behavior, magic is not omnipotent, especially in the face of shamans who have mastered the power of mysterious elements, no matter how strange the protective device is, it is not omnipotent.

Nieras Elan was holding a staff and standing at the end of the treasure house collection hall. In the absence of his wife and friends, this ghostly archmage had made up his mind to protect this last mage tower for his son. , the last home.

The activated magic colossus, the cold and mechanical voice of the curator used to manage and guard the collection hall, accompanied by the explosion of magic power, is constantly ringing outside the collection hall, which means that it is fighting against the invaders. In front of Mage Elan, Ner'zhul, who was always very confident, also felt the pressure when facing the great shaman Ner'zhul who was also alone.

Ner'zhul, who has been accepted by the elements again, is not an enemy that can be dismissed casually.

Your collection of books is astounding, mage of humanity.

Ner'zhul held a tome in his hand. He looked at Elan and said in a soft voice:

Our shaman inheritance also attaches great importance to the importance of knowledge, but unfortunately, our short-lived civilization has not been able to develop to the height of human beings. Such a library, such a sacred temple of knowledge, seems to us like Miraculous.

The great shaman coughed lightly, put the tome in his hand aside, leaned on the Thousand Soul Staff, looked at the Archmage Elan in front of him, and said sincerely:

I have great respect for those who have mastered knowledge. Therefore, as a knowledge seeker, we may not need to engage in a life-and-death battle. Get out of the way! I just want one thing in this treasure house. After I get it, I will Will take my people and leave.

boom

The ghost stick in Elan's hand touched the ground, the rune magic circle was lit up, layers of thick purple enchantment wrapped around his body and the surrounding passages, the body of the ghost master was a translucent ghost , but the huge magical power completely simulated his previous state, and even the magic robe on his body was the same as the essence.

Although there are many treasures in Karazhan, none of them can be given to others!

Elan touched his beard, and there was firmness in his eyes:

You have to break my will and use my soul as the key to open the things I guard! I also really want to see what kind of existence a shaman who has stepped into the true path of elements is like.

boom

A black gust of wind swirled around Ner'zhul, only to blow out the lights on both sides of the aisle in an instant, and the scorching flames in the palm of his hand wrapped around the old shaman's arm like lava. The dazzling thunder pierced through the outermost protective barrier like a sharp sword, and Ner'zhul took a step forward amidst the shattered pieces of purple magic power.

Accompanied by the sound of rattling, four huge elemental creatures appeared around him. They were like large Mars, with no face or feet, only the burning flame element with arms, and the earth element whose whole body was made of khaki rocks. , the light blue water element like flowing water, and the wind element that changes in shape like an imprisoned whirlwind.

Surrounded by Yuan Hun, the great shaman's staff was entangled with throbbing thunder, illuminating his old face, and the beating light in his eyes left only a trace of coldness.

Well, that's a pity...I can only step over your corpse to find what I want.

Yrel kicked the wooden door in front of her, and she rushed into the upper floor of the library. What caught her eyes was a huge purple golem made of crystal and metal shells, as well as abundant magic power. The thing is 5 meters high, and it blocks the entrance to the exhibition hall. In front of it, the orcs who attacked have died.

This huge golem wiped out at least 30 violent orcs by itself, but it also suffered terrible trauma. Its outer shell was cut open by a sharp axe, and the inner spar core also had burn marks , the head originally made of gorgeous crystal was smashed to pieces by the war hammer, which represented that the arc sparks that were about to get out of control were beating crazily on the golem's body.

It took a hit!

But as Yrel approached, the seemingly dormant golem suddenly raised its head, and the noisy mechanical sound sounded again.

The exhibition hall is only open to visitors!

Accompanied by a weird mechanical sound, this giant raised its foot and slammed towards Yrel. Its movements were limp, and it seemed that its center of action had been destroyed by those crazy orcs, but even so, the entangled When the giant purple fist with dazzling arc sparks came down, Yrel still chose to dodge.

kuang

The original pure white floor bricks were scattered and cracked by this brutal blow. Amid the flying gravel, the black figure stopped to evade. Stretching out, she jumped into the air.

As a former Draenei, Yrel is no stranger to the existence of golems. In fact, for the few exiles from the stars, it is already a tradition to use golems to replace heavy manual work. , although Yrel is not a draenei technician, but she grew up with the golem since she was a child, and she can easily distinguish the biggest weakness of this Azeroth-style golem.

The control core exposed under the shell!

Must, strictly abide by the discipline of the exhibition hall!

Facing Yrel who was falling from the sky wielding a warhammer, the giant curator of the golem swung his left arm in an attempt to block the attack, but the moment Yrel was sent flying by the giant fist, she swung her left hand, and the dark red death The energy is like a chain, and it is precisely buckled on the curator's cracked chest. It is obviously impossible to drag such a huge golem, so Yrel is pulled towards the golem at a fast speed.

Hey! Get down! Big man!

Amid Yrel's screams, the crystal warhammer entwined with dark red energy precisely hit the control center on the golem's chest. This blow cracked the crystal, but it has not been crushed yet. On the contrary, the golem, which had a premonition of the threat, burst out its final strength at this moment.

Sparks, electric arcs, and dangerous lights are shining in the air, and overloaded energy bursts out from every crack in the curator's body, like an exploding electromagnetic bomb. This is an attack that is impossible to avoid, Yi Rui Er was slammed to the ground fiercely under the flash of lightning. Behind her standing up, the black armor all over her body was entwined with dazzling arcs.

Refusal to surrender will lead to excesses!

The golem whose entire shell was entwined with arc sparks roared and waved its fists, and slammed down on the death knight in front of it. Yrel moved her shoulders, seeing the threat in front of her, she spat bloody saliva in disdain , and took something from his waist with his backhand.

It was a cranium shining with blood, from Talon Gorefiend who was hacked to death like a waiting rabbit.

The huge shadow magic power was extracted from the skull and wrapped around Yrel's body, like a storm of black mist, and like sparks of shadow, Yrel's body was covered with dark power, ordinary Death knights cannot use magic power, but Yrel is an exception. As a former elector of the Holy Light, even after death, she still mobilizes magic power to continue.

This has nothing to do with occupation or combat skills, it is purely a matter of talent.

boom

Yrel's hooves spread out again, her body rushed into the air, the warhammer in her hand was turned back behind her back, she spread her hands, two dark green destructive flames that belonged to warlock magic were entwined in her palms, As Yrel shouted, two groups of highly corrosive flames stuck to the curator's chest one after the other.

boom

The blue control core was completely shattered, and the powerful force contained inside suddenly exploded at this moment. This time it was the real explosion. The metal body of the giant golem blasted in all directions during the explosion, and the disintegrated giant robot It hit the wall behind, and the flame explosion shattered the wall, bringing the death knight swept by the flames into the rear battlefield.

At the moment when the flames erupted, Nerras Elan, who was being crazily suppressed by Ner'zhul's elemental power, turned his head back with difficulty, and saw the defensive magic that was engulfing him in the flames sweeping through the exhibition hall. Disconnect in this moment.

The violet-colored light curtain jumped for a while, Ner'zhul's eyes flashed, the staff in his hand pointed forward, a ball of magma fire gathered into a fist like a meteor, and fell from the sky fiercely, hitting the last defensive barrier over the sky.

dang lang

The sound like glass shattering shocked Nielas Ailan. As an archmage, he subconsciously used the flashing technique to leave the position where he was attacked. At the foot of the curator, the fragmented head of the curator shone with a dim light, and amidst the sparks of the cracked crystal, came the curator's weak voice.

Curator...stop...work...do...do

All at a disadvantage!

Elan glanced back at the battlefield covered in thick smoke. Ner'zhul had already broken through all the barriers. Seeing the thick smoke, Elan hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked to the depths of the exhibition hall.

He can't stop Ner'zhul, he has realized this, the most dangerous collection must be moved away!

But just as Elan took the third step, in the passage of flames and smoke in front of him, a draenei figure stood up and blocked his eyes.

Yrel's state is very bad at this time. No matter how talented she is, she was only an apprentice of the Holy Light Priest before she was alive. She has received more than a month of actual combat training, which does not mean that she has become a perfect warrior. She still needs to More tempering, the most important thing is that she couldn't completely dodge the explosion just now, the black plate armor was torn and cracked, and it became tattered, exposing Yrel's beautiful figure to this scene. In the battlefield.

Her face was covered with black and gray, and her long white hair was messed up. She looked terrible, but the beating light in her dark red eyes did not go out.

Holding the hammer in both hands, she stood in the way of Nieras Elan's departure. Looking at the ghost mage in front of her, she remembered Mr. Tyrion's order before leaving, so the next moment, Yrel said :

Mage Ellan, right?

I brought Mr. Tyrion Dawnblade's gift!

Tyrion?

When Nieras Elan heard the name, he subconsciously clenched his staff. He had dealt with that nasty death knight before. If he also got involved...

boom

Yrel didn't leave Elan too much time, and launched an attack after she finished speaking. She knew Elan's strength very well, so she didn't hold back as soon as she got started. The shards glowed dimly, and as Yrel swung the hammer, the power of the void dissipated in the passage.

This weird power made the Archmage Ellan's complexion change drastically. He decisively flashed to the other side of the passage again. He waved his hands, and a dazzling ring of fire precisely fell on Yriel who was chasing him.

The scorching flames imprisoned her body in place the moment it touched the death knight. The archmage's powerful magic power and delicate operation made Yrel lose the threat almost immediately. The warhammer fell to the ground, but At the same moment, Elan's body was also struck by lightning from behind, causing him to change his position again.

The moment Nyras appeared, Yrel looked away, and she shouted in a low voice:

Samaro, it's your turn!

swish

A cold shadow rushed out of Yrel's body at this moment, and it could be vaguely seen that it was the soul of a Draenei woman. Under the nourishment of Yrel's death energy, she had already shown signs of turning into a wraith .

ah!

The ear-piercing scream interrupted Elan's spellcasting, and when he turned his head, he saw the wraith of a ferocious Draenei woman waving the ectoplasm's claws and piercing his same ghost body inside.

The cold touch paralyzed Elan's body at this moment, and the anger of being attacked caused the magic power in the archmage's whole body to riot. In the explosion of an arc-shaped purple magic storm, the fragile body of the wraith was almost All broke up, and Elan's figure was divided into three in anger. In the repeated entanglement of his opponents before and after, Elan had given up his plan to leave.

He was going to fight to the death.

Ah, you're pissing me off! I want you to know! The old dog...has a few teeth too!