Vol 2 Chapter 817: : Reins of Swift Gohorn
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
- 1189 characters
- 2021-03-01 07:14:14
"The position of the bomb is wrong! You group of idiot tribe pigs, if you want to commit suicide, don't pull us!"
"Fart! You sirty pygmy dwarfs, this is how our tribes are equipped with bombs, using the most advanced blasting method certified by the Rusty Water Wealth, your alliance dog knows how to fart!"
"stop!"
"To shut up!"
This is the entrance location on the surface of Odir. The Alliance and Horde forces have been completely withdrawn. At this moment, a blasting bomb is being installed at the entrance position, ready to bury the entire Odir, and the Titan Laboratory will be permanently closed.
King Rastaha looked at the noisy coalition soldiers. He was not interested in this kind of fighting camp. He was ready to return to the capital Dazarro with his daughter Princess Tarangi.
Oh, with the power of the Titan, King Rastaha won the heads-up game naturally, and the Prophet Zul was beaten into a dog.
However, this old prophet has been seriously brainwashed by Ghoen. Even if he is defeated, he is still extremely stubborn. You are all wrong. Only I am right.
"Kill me, stupid Rastaha, I will be reborn in a greater power, and you are nothing but Titan's good dog."
Zul knelt on the ground, panting, and he didn't care about his ending.
"Kill you? No no no, respected prophet, I respect you, so I decided to fulfill your wishes."
With that, King Rastaha waved his hands, and four chains of divine power emerged violently, binding Zul's hands and feet, binding him firmly to the edge of the broken ring platform, watching the corrosion below The abyss of the heart, the depth there is now empty.
"Don't you like Odile, then you will stay here forever. After we blow up the entrance of the facility and bury it completely, I promise that no one will disturb you again, I hope you also foresee this. "
Rastaha turned away and ignored Zur's roar. For the traitors of Zandalar's court, although King Rastaha was indecisive by nature, he was still a qualified emperor in this regard.
The camera returns to the present, and the Alliance and the Horde have installed blasting bombs around the entrance of Odir, and then. . .
boom!
Accompanied by a violent explosion, the entire Audir's front hall and the elevators leading to the deep underground area were completely destroyed, burying the underground Audir's core area forever.
The shamans and druids started the finishing work, commonly known as capping.
The land here is changing rapidly, the hollow pits blown out by the bombs are being refilled, the hard mud cover up to form a new ground, and then the grasslands quickly grow under the druids. And trees.
In the welcome hall deep underground, Zul, who was firmly bound by the chain of divine power, yelled wildly, and his heart was filled with mania and despair.
He understood very well what the explosion sound represented. Odile was buried, even with all the still-twisted creatures in the internal laboratory or the gods of the ancient gods, they were all buried alive forever in this huge tomb. Among.
The spirit whisper of the blood Ghouen also dissipated, Zul could not hear anything, and there was only deathly silence around him.
Such a punishment might as well be killed with a knife, at least the pain of death is neat.
Oh, if you are going to ask where Gohorn is, the answer is simple. Gohorn is on the ground outside, he is free.
Ok. . . Well, it is not accurate to say that it is free. Strictly speaking, he is now a free mount.
Above the surface, the coalition soldiers silently looked at the "chic" "hero" of the old Titan rogue, and then shook their heads, not preparing to comment.
"Driving! Pentium up, you mentally retarded fat bug! Run fast, won't you!"
Boss Hu was sitting on top of Gohorn's head. At this moment, a throne with a rich decoration had been installed. Two magic chains extended downward from the throne and locked Gohorn's neck.
Gohorn finally got his wish and came to the surface, but what is certain is that he never thought of it this way.
Boss Hu named his new mount the Swift Combat Gohorn. As the first Titan to ride a big bug, Boss expressed great honour. Boss Hu said he would not change his mount in the future.
As the saying goes, waste is used, thanks to the killing. . . Oops, don't care if it's Lu Xun's saying, anyway, that's what it means.
This mount is good. Not only does it run fast, it is very comfortable to step on the body, but also comes with a blood aura, and it rushes into the enemy lineup that is the instant group Debuff.
As for Gohorn. . . Okay, Gohorn said that he had nothing to say, and fell into the devil's claws, and his future was gloomy.
Not only that, he also sensed that there are two pure ancient gods staring at themselves, which makes Gohorn very stressed. After all, he is just a non-naturally born cottage goods. It really needs to be compared with the pure ancient gods. , It's still more than a little bit worse.
Oh wrong, to be precise, the three ancient gods were staring at themselves. The third was closest to him, just above his head, and seemed to coincide with the evil Titan at zero distance.
How many ancient gods are hidden in this Titan! Where is he?
"You are wasting time, this low-level creation is completely a failure, even if he has some characteristics of the ancient gods, but he is still an absolute failure, the group of stupid Pantheon Titans, they try to study not Their power. "
Miss Saratas, who was hung by boss Hu in the waist, started to whisper again, and after getting mixed with this Titan, Saratas also let herself go, either mocking or urging.
As for what she wants, boss Hu has always been clear, it is nothing more than to get rid of this long dagger as soon as possible, to become an independent individual again, no longer being controlled by mortals, but also patiently disguising.
"Oh ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I find you so annoying, I'm talking about it, I said I will give you a chance, isn't it to wait for the dark gate of the parallel world to be built, they build slowly , What can I do ... Ghohn, let's go, drive! "
"Let's kill this disgusting worm." The restless Saratas began to fight Gohorn's bad idea again.
"Don't kill, he will be my mount in the future."
On the orders of the Titans, Ghohan wriggled and ran from his heart.
Damn it! I ’m the God of Blood Gohan! The blood is never slave! The blood is not any existing mount! The will of the blood is as strong as steel!
"Have a good job, listen to Lao Tzu's words, and I will be happy to send you some pure void source in the future, would you like to be promoted to be a pure ancient god?"
"Good boss, obey boss, tell me, how fast do you want me to run? I am the best mount in the world!"
The reins of Swift Gohorn are added to the mount collection.