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"The stone will smash his little head. The cannibal magician glanced back and laughed.

At the same time, he did not forget the business, desperately urging the wild boar under the seat to move forward quickly.

It is not for nothing to say why this ogre kept a wild boar in captivity as a mount.

As far as the physique of an ogre is concerned, other creatures may not be able to withstand their fat body.

If you change the war wolf of the orcs, at this time, I am afraid that he has collapsed to the ground and cannot get up again, but he can replace it with these wild boars, which are still refreshed and radiant.

"!!Boom"

A bolt of lightning quickly shattered the rocks summoned by the cannibal magician, and at the same time, the rocks turned into smaller pieces of rubble and fell downwards.

Nelgo drove the wind and rolled the stones in the way aside, he spat and then roared, "Are you going to escape?"

"You also deserve to be called the descendant of the rock?" This

somewhat mocking tone made the cannibal magician's body tremble slightly, and his expression was a little stunned, and he seemed to see the miserable state of the ogre at this time.

Just as he thought, the orcs at this time roared excitedly, killing people and setting fires, destroying everything that could not be taken away, and snatching everything that could be used.

Although there are many precious good things in the camp, the Warsong Orcs don't care about these, all they have to do is kill, kill all enemies, kill until there are no living people, kill until Hell roars and stops.

No, he won't, the Warsong Clan has always had a tradition of treating ogres without taking prisoners.

"Kill none of them!" Gromash was so loud that Nelgo could hear his signature roar.

The cannibal magician was a little confused, and at this time, he had already killed and was as fierce as a wolf, and Nairgo, who was as fierce as a wolf, would not miss this good opportunity.

Wild Wolf Soul.

"Whoosh. In

the howl of the wolf, two ghost wolves quickly pounced on the cannibal magician.

From the appearance, these ghost wolves are larger than the war wolves that the war song orcs ride, and because they are magical creatures summoned by communication souls, some ordinary physical attacks are not very effective against them.

But after all, he was a mage, and the cannibal magician clenched his fist and waved his staff at the same time, and the originally flat ground turned into a muddy swamp, and the two ghost wolves were also trapped in it and could not move.

Looking at their funny appearance, the ogre's head also showed a smile, "I just said it's not that simple, little orc." Then

look at the flames!" The cannibal magician was not like that just now, he hurriedly released, and his staff that had slightly regained his confidence was a terrifying flame.

As one of the four basic elements, the damage ability of the fire spell Nairgo will naturally not fail to understand.

You must know that more than 2,000 years ago in the world of Azeroth next door, the troll army of the Amani Empire was the fire spell released by the defeated and mages united.

And as a member of the ogre's mage, even if his guts are a little pitiful, he is not qualified as a commander, but as a mage, his strength is not to be underestimated.

The ogre's flame spell turned the clearing into a fiery hell. Nelgo couldn't dodge and howled in pain, and the originally strong armor was now attached to him like roasting meat, and the armor was now a prison cage.

The grass was burned out, and the entire ground was engulfed in flames. The two ghost wolves had long since dissipated, and suddenly, another huge rock crashed into him who was still in the fire.

"Landslide!"

shrieked the cannibal magician.

The rocks on the ground, the rubble, the earth elements in the air, these turned into a huge boulder and rolled into the fire, and the boulder mixed with flames rolled towards Nelgo.

"This little thing should be dead. Although the cannibal magician's words contained the meaning of inquiry, he actually had no doubt that he was indeed dead, interrogative sentence?

Too normal, weak beings always want to look outside of themselves for something worthy of praise.

And their shaman's thunder and lightning are just fake tricks.

Cannibal magicians didn't care about their spells at all, because they couldn't touch him at all.

The cannibal magician looked not far away, where the killing was still continuing, and he also began to doubt his own approach.

"Why am I running?" he asked.

"It's all because those pariahs are too timid, this little one is right, I am a descendant of the rock, and those useless shamans and incompetent orcs can't hurt us!" Although he tried to hold back his sharp sarcasm, his still somewhat angry tone had betrayed his heart.

There must be some national scolding that he did not say, otherwise this tone cannot be explained.

"I have an idea, why don't I try to go back and destroy those orcs?"

"They are so small that even the bodies of those untouchables after death are enough to stop their attack." He seemed to have made up his mind, "If I kill their chief, the reputation of the terminator of the Nagran plague will make me return to the Hanging Hammer Castle in good

spirits!" The ogre was determined, and he rode the boar again, except this time he was ready to charge the way he came.

The ogre returns

to the battlefield! "Want to run? Where are you running!?" A

gentle breeze wandered in the air, and the bloodthirsty orc came out of the sea of fire.

He also carried a cloud of flames on his body, and the traces of being burned by the flames were all over his body, like the evil ghost from hell, who had been tortured and returned to the world.

"You're right, it's not that simple. Nairgo swung his fist - in front of the high temperature in the sea of fire, even the axe cast by the black stone was melted by it, and he, if it were not for the weak protective flame effect brought by the fire resistance totem and the effect of the black stone seal, I am afraid that he would not be the same as his axe at this time.

"Whoosh. The

Ghost Wolf unleashed, and Nelgo lunged at the man-eating magician in wolf form, while returning to his orc appearance when he was about to close his face.

Storm strike.

Again, the power of wind and thunder attached to the weapon for a furious attack, but this time it was a little different, Nairgo was releasing him on his fist.

Lightning and wind wrapped around his fist.

But the cannibal magician did not hide at all, and even laughed, until after the attack hit, he smiled and said to Nairgo: "Stupid little orc." The

ogre didn't say much, but Nairgo understood that it was a lawbreaker.

Spellbreakers, this class exists in both the ogres of Draenor and the High Elves of Azeroth.

But the Ogre's Breaker is not the Raider of Azeroth, in fact, there is still a big gap between the High Elf's Breaker and the Ogre's.

And this kind of gap is simply one in the sky and one under the earth, except for the name, almost all different.

And the ogre's spellbreakers are the ones in the sky, because their lawbreaker power comes from the artifacts left by the Titans.

Compared to the High Elf Breakers, who are more inclined to use magical knowledge to counter enemy spells, the Ogre Spellbreakers have stricter requirements for their physical fitness and are more powerful.

After awakening the Titan artifact, the Silent Runestone, the Silent Runestone suppresses any magic it comes into contact with, including spells used by shamans. But there is an even more important role: using its power, the ogre has cultivated the most powerful spellbreakers.

However, this kind of law breaker training is not invincible in the world, their law breaker training only allows them to be immune to the magic of one school, if you want to be greedy all, then the result is almost all extremely tragic.

After these toughest people are selected, they must be able to withstand the scalding of heat waves, the impact of rocks, water abstinence, hunger strikes, and breath holding. This brutal practice allows even the strongest warrior among ogres to die in the process.

After all, this belongs to not eating or drinking, plus a big punishment, and by the way, you have to bear the transformation of the Titan artifact, and your physical fitness is almost afraid that you will enter the shadow world on the spot.

But even so, it still can't resist Gauria's enthusiasm for the lawbreaker.

It's just a dead person, and there is never a shortage of strong men in this world.

Under the rule of Margauk, the king of witchcraft, the ogre empire issued a law: one out of every twenty Gaurias under his rule must be selected to be trained by a lawbreaker.

And he is obviously a standard ogre breaker, and he is also a "wind slayer" specially trained to be immune to wind element spells.

If it is an ordinary spell caster, it may be helpless at this time, but shamans are different.

Most orc shamans are also excellent warriors.

"The second stage has arrived!" said Nairgo calmly.

The cannibal magician continues to manipulate magic, flame, rock, two magic that most ogres are best at, constantly unleashed in his hands.

"I don't know why, every time I fight, I feel this seemingly desperate feeling. Nairgo said in distress.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you must stop a bronze dragon and ask how your life trajectory is doing.

Another nimble dodge attack, Nairgo had little time to think about solving the dilemma at hand.

The

cannibal magician is also aware of this, and he understands that continuing to drag will only put him in a more unfavorable situation, and he must kill the little shaman quickly.

He was in a hurry, as could be seen from his spell casting.

Nelgo looked at the cannibal magician with contempt, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: As expected, today you are going to die at my hands.

Perhaps overwhelmed by the nimble orcs, the cannibal magician unleashed a super wide range of spells, aka AOE.

"I'll see how you hide this time!" the cannibal magician cast a spell, not caring about the possible attack of Nelgo.

At this time, although the distance between them is not far, it is definitely not close.

If it's a melee attack, he can completely cancel the spell when Nergora is close and close and close and distance himself.

If it's a long-range spell

, he's a wind slayer! This shaman who uses only one type of spell from beginning to end, it seems that a shaman who specializes in the wind element can do anything?

Seeing that the cannibal magician was still unmoved, Nelgo's eyes lit up, good chance!

At this moment, the Flame Storm had already cast more than half of the spell.

"I

don't have to stop casting, that's enough for him to die." "

The cannibal magician didn't even stop his spell casting.

Nelgo is still doing everything he can to bring them closer.

One step, two steps, three steps....

The orc's steps are getting faster and faster, and the steps are getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, the time has come!

The ogre roared: "Flame wind..." "

Wind Scissors!" Nairgo shouted, and a wind element under his command messed up the cannibal magician's casting, and even the nearby fire element was scattered by the wind element.

The cannibal magician was stunned, it was obvious that his actual combat experience was not rich, and it could even be said that it lacked.

Although the spellbreaker is immune to spell damage, this wind shear is not a kind of damage, but uses the wind element to interfere with his casting and destroy the surrounding elemental environment.

And in this way, how can the lawbreakers resist?

Nairgo, who turned into a ghost wolf, jumped onto the cannibal magician's body and began to bite his flesh and blood, and the four ghost wolves summoned by Nairgo also learned, and a full five ghost wolves threw the cannibal magician to the ground, unable to move.

"The power of the stone, help me!" the cannibal magician wailed in pain, and when the surrounding wind elements had almost dissipated, an earthy yellow light shone on him.

After all, the effect of the wind shear was only for a moment, and there was no way for him to be unable to release the spell all the time.

Seeing this, Nairgo knew that there was no way to kill this ogre just by the bite of the ghost wolf, and his ghost wolf began to gradually dissipate under the action of the flames.

"Bite his arm!" ordered Nairgo, and the two ghost wolves immediately switched their targets and chose to bite the arms ordered by their masters, while the remaining two ghost wolves and Nairgo chose to continue to control the cannibal magician, leaving him to resist powerlessly.

"Ah!" The

cannibal magician's arm fell to the ground as the staff he was holding fell to the ground.

"Wind Slayer?" spat a ghost wolf, none other than Nelgo, who transformed back into human form and took the staff.

Looking at the still tenacious cannibal magician, Nairgo laughed mockingly, the ogre's skin was too hard, and this cannibal magician didn't know what spell to put to make his skin more difficult to gnaw, even the ghost wolf could not bite open his seemingly fragile neck.

Purification.

Nairgo first disperses the magic from the cannibal magician with the help of a magic staff.

Sure enough, there is a magic staff, which is indeed more effective for casting spells.

The moment the magic dissipated, the wolves' sharp teeth bit into his flesh and blood.

"No, no... No. "The cannibal magician's pupils widened, but all he was waiting for was his magic staff that he spent time and night... Pierced his throat.

With a wave of Nairgo's hand, the wolves disappeared, and he also slumped on the ground, panting heavily, the battle just now made him hard.

Then looked at the dead ogre, and smiled contemptuously, "In the end, I still won." "

Your head belongs to me.