Chapter 208: : Gortic and the Titan

The green fire of evil energy spreads throughout the hall, burning the piles of bones visible in the room.
The resurrection of the undead can only endure the devastation of the blaze of evil energy, and rush to the enemies in the middle of the hall like martyrs across the wall of fire.
Gortic the Reaper stood by the fence on the second floor of the hall, and looked coldly at the smirking orc warlocks below.
"It's ridiculous that the famous Gul'dan became the running dog of that Titan."
Gul'dan smiled hoarsely, "At least I have some vision and chose the Titan god. And you, Gordian, look at your own sad appearance, like a pitiful under the control of the Lich King. Ascaris. "Speaking of this, Gul'dan showed a look of sudden realization.
"Oh, right, right! I remember, the Lich King heard that it was the soul of an orc, the Ner'zhul on your timeline? Hahahaha ... My poor and poor shaman teacher, No matter what world it is in, it really is an idiot. "
After all, Gul'dan waved the staff in his hand, and the two Doomguards behind him immediately joined the ranks of the evil orc warlocks to kill the undead. The other hand was raised towards Gortic, and a sharp claw composed entirely of strong evil energy whistled and struck past.
A layer of gray Shadow Death Energy shield immediately appeared next to Gortic, but he later found himself out of control because Gul'dan attacked the terrace where he was, not himself.
Gortic, who had fallen in the hall, patted the dust on his body and straightened the bell of souls around his waist. The bell suddenly made a crisp sound.
As a master of juggling and manipulating the soul, Gottick's abilities are all spiritual.
Gul'dan grinned disdainfully at this moment. "Spiritual strike? You really disappointed me. I came here not far away to appreciate your fragile and useless tricks."
As soon as the words fell, Gul'dan lifted his staff with a skull and pointed it at Gortic. A chaotic arrow condensed at the top of the staff.
If this scene is to be seen by adventurer warlocks, it must be stripped of Gul'dan's technique of wrapping up his arrows of instant chaos.
Along with it, there was a series of various curses. Gortic felt that his actions and thinking were slower, and even the speed of mana condensation was suppressed by a third.
Gortic failed to dodge, resisting an arrow of chaos, the shadow shield on his body was immediately broken, and his chest was burnt and burnt by the aftermath.
He began to counterattack, and a number of mental spikes shot like Gill Dan's head and face, like a needle rain. The latter was also not panic-stricken, and the wall of fire formed by the flames of evil energy blocked all attacks.
Gul'dan was not slow and slow, but Gortic was more anxious. The undead in the hall was almost cleared up. When the evil orc warlocks vacated their hands, he would not think that Gul'dan would continue to play one-on-one duels with glory.
In the plague zone, the filthy Hilga looked puzzledly at Northrop, the rushing messenger.
"What's going on? How come you came to me? Has your laboratory been breached?"
North seemed to run out of breath, and waved toward Hilgai, slowly approaching.
"They have too many people. The spider area has been breached. Now they hit my laboratory, so ..."
At this time, the plague messenger North suddenly took out a long dagger covered with his own ultra-venomous venom, and plunged into the heart of Hillgay.
"So, I think the attack speed should be faster."
Hilgah grabbed North's arm, widened his eyes and made a forehead sound.
The venom flowed through his body instantly, destroying everything inside him. Even though Hilgai was already in the form of an undead, this venom was like sulfuric acid, which quickly corroded his body and spirit.
There were many dark lines on Hilgey's already stiff gray skin at this moment, and the venom was flowing in his already useless blood vessels.
In the end, the dirty Hilgah suddenly fell to the ground, and the sound of Zrazla's corroded on the body.
Northnorth, the Plaguebringer, exhaled, "Fortunately, I thought it didn't work."
After receiving the signal from the Alliance Army, Silver Dawn and Scarlet Vanguard immediately entered the plague zone. According to North's intelligence, the only threatening enemy in the entire plague area is the Scourge Fungi Giant named Looseb.
The black queen, Farina, walked to North with a smile, and gently stroked his face with the palm of his hand, and the latter immediately showed a satisfied smile.
In fact, North knew very well that Farina did not love herself at all, and this cruel and sly woman would not fall in love with anyone.
But North loved her very much. North was joined by the sect of sects because of Fallina's invitation. To say how loyal he is to the Lich King, North is not at all. He was willing to become a Plague Emissary just to follow Farina.
The Black Witch was also very clear about North's feelings for herself, but she immediately took this as a chip and leveraged her.
And what I have to pay is just a cheap smile and false tenderness. Why not do it?
In the tectonic zone, Paschwick's huge body fell silently to the ground, with scars on his body.
After killing all Scourge Pharmacists in the area, the Horde's army quickly came to help their Grand Warlord besiege Pacivic.
Pacivic is really powerful, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, his attack power is unprecedentedly high.
However, no matter how powerful the undead, alone will never be able to do an organized and large-scale army.
So the soldiers of the tribe held up their shields and endured the mad blow of Pacvik, and a large number of shamans and druids in the distance desperately released various gain states and healing spells.
Of course, there is no suspense in the ending, and they slowly consumed Pavicwick.
King Saurfang almost cut the entire abhorrence of the abhorrence. At the beginning, Paschwick could still carelessly put back the rotting and stinking internal organs, but as the gap became larger, his stomach was almost pulled out. Empty state.
But before the Horde's army was recuperated, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the distant passage.
A huge gigantic giant came over with an equally large Scourge dog.
The giant has not been transformed. His two palms have become a pair of venom-filled syringes. A bunch of tubes are inserted into the body, and the thickest one directly reaches his mouth. in. There are no features on his face, and he doesn't know what he uses to distinguish his position.
The shape of the Scourge Dog couldn't be seen. He was made up of all kinds of corpses, and there was no suture in the abdomen. All kinds of disgusting liquids flowed ticking all the way.
This is the Titan Grobus and his pet hound Grass.
King Saurfang exhaled deeply and shook his head helplessly.
"I've never been relaxed, haven't I ..."
"Tribe, attack !!!"
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