Chapter 118: : Opening the treasure box and the 1st MT

Everyone stood in front of the big treasure chest, you look at me, I look at you, and finally agreed to let Lord Goddess open the coffin and touch the gold. . . Cough, open the box to receive the award.
Boss Hu did not live up to expectations, strode forward, and then suddenly opened the box.
Then. . . Boss Hu drew a one-handed sword from inside. A mysterious handwritten note hung under the hilt. It was Medivh's handwriting, and the word King Guardian was written on the note.
"Cough ... Well, who wants this thing?" Boss Hu waved his one-handed sword at the crowd several times.
The crowd shook their heads for a while.
"I have Quelzaram ... I have spare swords for the Brotherhood, so I don't want it anymore." Lothar shook his head.
Aurelia shook her head like Sylvanas, "We only use bows and arrows."
Said, holding up Soridar the anger of the stars shook.
"I only need a dagger." Garona spoke lightly.
Khadgar. . . Alright, Khadgar needless to say.
"Black ... Really black ... You are the real chief of the black hand." Everyone was full of emotions, unanimously said that boss Hu's arrogance is comparable to beriberi.
"That is, it is still a Titan deity, not shameful ..." Sylvanas whispered the knife.
Boss Hu was angry and angry, "No one wants to pull down, I use it myself!"
"You ... how do you use it? This is a sword ..."
"You control what I use, I take it back and put it in my house for collection!"
"Sovereign Lord Majesty!"
Everyone here was chatting to worship the boss's black hand, and a huge black shadow slowly walked down from the upper channel that had lifted the energy seal.
"Hahahaha, stupid mortal ants, you even came here to find death, very good, let me Prince Marzak take you ... ah ah ah!"
"Shut up! Where did you come from when you stepped on a horse!" Boss Hu, who was so angry and angry, heard a strange voice, and immediately thought about it without thinking, and waved a divine beam of magical power directly to the past, so the comer Direct tragedy.
Then everyone turned around and looked at the Eredar Demon Lord who was being swallowed by the energy of the void.
"Hey, it seems to be an Eredar high-level demon lord." Lothar walked to the ground and tried to roll out, trying to extinguish the dark flames, staring at him with interest.
Garona nodded. "He just said that he was Malzac, and he seemed to be a prince."
"Whatever is his name? Anyway, I've been exposed to Lord Goddess so much that I can't live properly ... Go ahead."
While talking, they bypassed the burning Malzac and walked to the upper level of the tower.
"Asshole! Ants! You bastards, stop for me ... ah ah ah ... I'm going to kill you ... ah ah!"
Malzac's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally fell to the ground with a thump, turning into a pile of black smoking coke.
Following the curved stairs all the way up, a group of people finally came to the uppermost hall.
Medivh is now building a huge silver-white arcane puppet in the center of the hall, which seems to have entered the decorative finishing stage.
Just after the people stepped into the hall, Medivh jumped off the scaffold and turned to look at the visitors.
"Ah, welcome, do you like my new toy, I am going to call it the curator ... Okay, after all the hardships, you finally came here and have to admire your perseverance and conviction."
Squad everyone heard that the corner of his mouth twitched and looked at each other a few times.
After suffering? Doesn't this say we are? We are up and rolling up. . .
Lothar stepped forward, pulled out his long sword from the waist, and looked directly at Medivh, "Dark Titan Sargeras, you occupy the body of my old friend, trying to borrow his hand to bring disaster to this world, you must Pay the price! "
Meddy Wenwen smiled, and two dark green fiery flames suddenly ignited in his eyes. He did not care that the squad was dispersing, and surrounded him.
"Oh? So how are you going to make me pay, lowly ants?"
At this moment, Medivh suddenly waved his hand, and Garona, who was about to stab his chrysanthemum behind him, was instantly blasted away by the fluctuation of divine power, and then a dark green evil flame shield blocked the energy arrow shot by the whistling. Ya.
Card yelled loudly, and a long string of arcane missiles was ejected from the staff, trying to break the shield of the evil flame.
"Very well, so many ants are eager to die, then you are all done."
Medivh's face began to change, a pair of curved demon long horns grew from his forehead, and his face gradually changed to Sargeras, burning with fiery flames.
Loza saw Sargeras ready to shoot at others, and immediately became anxious.
No, he must draw his attention back to himself.
Losa's thoughts were running fast, and finally he successfully came up with a way, and temporarily realized a brand-new skill.
"Grandson! Do you care if your grandpa stands here! Rebellious son! Unfilial! Shameless! Dirty! Depraved! Unlucky family! Uh ... sorry?"
Sargeras heard the words, and turned around again, staring at Lothar with a sullen face.
The hatred is simply very stable, no one wants to change the target.
The glory of the first MT of Azeroth, Lothar deservedly deserved.
Ok. . . Boss Hu has temporarily become Lothar's grandchildren.
"You dare to be so disrespectful to the gods? I decided, you will die first, and I will draw your soul out, and the endless evil flame will torture you for ten thousand years!"
Several fiery flames screamed towards Lothar like a serpent ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The latter immediately fled backward and hid behind the pillars of the hall.
"Cheesy ants! Do you think it's safe to keep away? I will ... ah!" Sargeras said, suddenly feeling a very intense pain.
"I haven't seen you in a long time, my brother, since the last time I went to the Well of Eternity, Xiongtai seems to have lost a lot of weight. Is the Legion's work so busy?"
The voice of Boss Hu came from behind Sargeras. At this moment, he was already in a state of full horsepower. The titan power of the entire incarnation was all called up. His hair had turned into golden flames, and his eyes had become. A pair of energy light spheres shining with golden divine power, while the hands are burning dark green evil flames, while entangled with the turbulent black void.
Sargeras turned around, staring at the sibling of his own Titan in front of him, his original violent emotion was calmed down at the moment.
"The Titan Star Soul Darrod, my unborn clan ... I originally thought that after I found you, you had escaped this world long ago."
"What can I say, I am so brave, decided to fight with you and the Void Lord in Azeroth."
Boss Hu shrugged and pouted.
Before Sargeras took full control of Medivh, his soul will be in a latent state, and he only exerted his influence in secret, so he did not know what happened outside.
This unborn tribe, Sargeras really thought that he had escaped and hid again since he was discovered at the end of the Battle of the Eternal Well. Unexpectedly, he not only ran, but also left to prepare to resist.
Really. . . silly.