"Aren't you worried that the martyr Saka will spread the faith of the Father of Night?"

"Spread it as he pleases!"

Bwonsamdi sneered a few times and said:

"Without the last shrine, all they have is an illusory belief. If the Loa spirit in the Shadow Realm is completely cut off from reality, it will only be a sad lonely ghost.

It's useless no matter how strong Muezala is because he cannot connect with the material world. It is the law of life and death! I have already won the war against my evil and cruel adoptive father.

Now I just need to lend him your hand to give him the final blow.

Don't worry, Blake.

The Night Father’s shrine is not that easy to make, and I erased the method of making it from history a long time ago.”

"Even if you are so confident, I don't dare to let down my guard."

The pirate shook his head and said:

"I believe Muezala will not be unprepared. Maybe it is a trap to lure you and me into. Maybe if we walk in, we will be captured by the Father of Night and taken back to the Shadow Realm..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bwonsamdi's mask was flying and he said in a strange tone:

"If he is so powerful that he can break the curtain of life and death on his own, why would he need to take refuge in Zoval? That is a thing shaped by the power of the Firstborn, and is not weaker than the power of the living Titan.

At most, he would send a few servants to guard here. If it had been before, it might have been risky for you to walk in rashly, but since you can extract anima, there is no need to be afraid at all.

He just sent another trophy to you... I am very confident in your destructive power in this area. I mean, don't be afraid, man.

Brave pirate, just charge and that's it. I'll have something good for you after you charge."

"Your tone really deserves a beating! I finally know how others feel when they face my ridicule."

Blake raised his left hand on his coquettish black camel in displeasure.

The group of people stopped on the sand dunes in front of Zul'Farrak's collapsed city gate. The shield girls all jumped off the war bears, and then concentrated their war bears on the two shield girl beast kings to act as a commando.

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The sound of approaching gyroplanes also sounded in the night sky behind. Behind the pirates, Little Star was moving its body, and the silent Seianigosa also retreated behind the sand dunes with the ten-headed Vrykul-like guy.

When they transform into dragon form and fight, they need a relatively large take-off area.

In front of everyone, the Sand Fury Troll arranged for elite scouts outside the city to use three guard towers as strongholds to patrol with torches in the night.

There are quite a few people.

But how can I put it, it always gives people a lazy feeling.

This is normal.

The Sandfury trolls are the dominant locals in the Tanaris Desert, and no one dares to run wild near the troll city.

Although the green goblins of Gadgetzan continue to recruit various desperadoes in the South China Sea to fight with them, large-scale wars have not occurred for hundreds of years.

The Sand Fury Trolls have been at peace for a long time, so naturally they are not so vigilant.

The pirate grinned, waved and made a few gestures, then unfolded the shadow curtain and led the shield girls closer to the guard tower.

When the first batch of night gyroplanes roared and appeared under the moonlight in the night sky, Blake removed the curtain, and Heya stood up with a roar, holding the war spear and throwing it forward.

With a loud roar, the Sand Fury Troll's sentry tower collapsed completely due to the impact of the war spear.

The screams of the poor sentry were drowned in the shield girl's violent charge. The shield girl beast king released the war bear, and the five orcs followed the war bear and rushed forward. After the rotorcraft dropped the first bomb, the entire Zul'Farrak

The gate immediately became lively.

The Sand Fury sentries didn't even react, and were knocked to the ground by the wolf-like shield girls like chopping melons and vegetables.

Khadgar was shocked by the crazy fighting power of these vrykul shieldmaidens, and was about to cast a spell to break down Zul'Farrak's door, but Black reached out to stop him.

The stinky pirate held his pipe in his mouth and shouted to Uncle Sakir who stood up behind him:

"Hey, uncle, give the trolls something fierce and show me the style of the demon tyrant. Maybe I will switch to the evil faction if my heart breaks."

"Bah, don't come to the ranks of summoners like us, we don't welcome you."

Thal'kiel snorted and spat a mouthful of burning saliva.

He raised his hands, and as the black robe slid down his arms, revealing his blue arms covered with strange tattoos, Thaqir pulled down hard as if he had grabbed an invisible object.

Amidst the loud roar, more than a dozen burning evil meteorites broke through the tranquility of the night as the storm dragons sprayed thunder and summoned the storm. The dark green tail flames stretched out and roared towards the city of Zul'Farrak.

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There are also those green evil gates that appear randomly, which also outline a sense of surprise and fear.

As the summoning master of the Enlightenment, to be honest, if Thal'kiel's combat power is fully activated, one person can turn Zul'Farrak upside down.

After all, the legendary profession of summoning like "Demon Tyrant" has always been about fighting with more people than others. It is never afraid of group battles. No matter how many opponents there are, as long as the summoning master has enough soul stones, it will only take a little time to defeat them.

Raise an army from the Twisting Nether.

And the soul stone...

Those things were piled up in the cabin of the Nagfar and were almost moldy. The warlocks on the Nagfar couldn't use them all, so they took advantage of this battle to ask Old Man Saqir to help "destroy" them.

After all, soul stones also have a "shelf life".

While the old man was trying his best at casting spells, several of his "apprentices" looked at their mentor with extremely admiring eyes. They all felt hot and eager to "learn" something more from their mentor now.

Power, this is the power of power.

With this thing, all desires will become free to play with.

"I heard that you have become a legendary spellcaster before?"

Black looked at Khadgar, who was a little dull beside him, with a strange accent. He patted the latter on the shoulder and said:

"Very good, keep up the good work.

I will bring you back some concentrated magic essence later to make soup to replenish your body. Look at your face. Those who know you are in your twenties, but those who don’t know think you are already seventy or eighty years old. You need to learn to take care of your body. I understand.

don't know?

Especially if you are pursuing a wild female orc, you must..."

"Shut up, okay? It's not your turn to worry about my life, you stinky pirate, you interfered with my spellcasting, be careful if I make a mistake and throw this dragon's breath spell on your head!
Chapter completed!