Black Scepter Chapter 28: Ultimate curse, burning
>Morpheus frowned, he didn’t believe that this group of Warcraft used his head to hit the wall for no reason. He stayed in the forest for so long, and he has never seen any group of Warcraft IQ decline to this point collectively. .
He skimmed the seven elf elders in the distance with his eyes. The seven guys who stood up like old tree roots also looked unsightly, and one of them turned his head directly to the Morpheus line.
No one is stupid. In this case, some people still suspect that Morpheus is a group of strangers.
The night elf race is very strange. They are a little nervous and sensitive, and it’s easy to show a friendly side, but once something is blacklisted by them, it means that some people are unlucky.
"Ka--"
The ground swayed abruptly, and a group of people lowered their weights to stabilize their bodies—this time it was not an earthquake, but the horror of the Warcraft that was impacting on the other side of the valley.
This is not a sound that ordinary Warcraft can cause. The low roar has reached the valley. Anyone can hear a few crazy "big guys" trying to break this valley with brute force. Earth wall.
This is not a joke. The huge stone pillars were shocked and fell into countless fine soils.
"The situation is not good."
Morpheus saw the elders gradually turned their heads, staring at themselves without blinking, and a soldier with a bow and arrow came to the pedestrian, facing Sand Lan said nothing and then stood still.
"He is asking about the relationship between these Warcraft and us, and the seven elders agreed that we brought them in."
Sunderland repeated the soldier’s words and the situation was grim.
At this moment, the sweaty and weak Morpheus didn’t think that he had done nothing and was stricken by disaster. Now it’s better. Outside, he was besieged by a group of unknown warcrafts, but in the valley, he faced this group of night elves Changing hostility.
And when he and Sunderland stood in front of the seven elders, there was no longer the relaxed atmosphere before. On the contrary, it would not be too much to use a sword to crossbows-all the night elves around them pulled out their short bows without reservation, The sharp arrows pointed directly at the important Morpheus and Sunderland in the crowd!
"They gave two options to leave, or be executed and thrown out."
Sunderland tilted his head slightly. He just tried to communicate with the elves of the night elves. He was speechless by the unreasonable insults and curses of the night elves. For this situation, he did not have too much anger-after all, all the evidence is indeed unfavorable to him, and this kind of thing is even more unreasonable, and the other party’s paranoia is even more unexpected than he expected. The so-called two choices , It seems that the results are the same.
Shooted into a sieve or torn into pieces by Warcraft.
Although Sunderland has life-saving scrolls and a few magic props at the bottom of the box, he has to deal with hundreds of arrows in close proximity. sweat. Looking back at Morpheus, this worse-looking nightwatch leader was silent for a few seconds and asked, "What do they think we are?"
"It seems that there is no room for negotiation."
Sunderland squeezed his staff, and countless arrows around him were pointing at his eyes, saying that no pressure is completely farting-the most common point in the legend of the mainland to all elves is that it has extremely delicate arrows. The maximum range of the best shooters of mankind may not exceed 400 meters, but it has been recorded that the elves in the elves shooters can casually hit enemies 500 meters away.
How about five meters? What about fifteen meters? I'm afraid the wand was shot into a hedgehog before it was too late.
"They gave a minute, but I don’t think those bows and arrows will last for so long."
Morpheus listened to Sunderland’s weak inference, raised his head, and looked at the dense metal arrows around him, but there was an illusionary ghost image in front of him-at this moment, he seemed to I can’t bear the temptation of the scepter behind it
Vibrations and shocks in the distance, dull echoes from the valley, the elves in their ears pulling their short bows and calm and calm breathing...these mixed noises suddenly...
disappeared.
"Tell them that we will evacuate."
Morpheus's voice suddenly became extremely cold, causing Sunderland to look back in surprise.
But the big Archmage didn’t have time to see the eyes of Morpheus as if shrouded in black mist. He only saw the big night watchman’s chief executive turn to the door of the valley and stretch his hand towards the backpack behind him.
"We evacuate."
Sunderland expressed the attitude of the team in Old Sicilian. The bow and arrow around it dropped a little, but still a small half insisted on aiming. All the elves in the seven villages around him stared at themselves, dimly The silver pupils shone under the light, and the shock outside the valley made their eyes show fear and anxiety.
More of it is hostility towards the team you are in.
The Morpheus walking in the forefront was not fast. The elf in front of him took the initiative to open the way-while the slightly lowered head of the Morpheus walked silently forward, and it stopped shortly before the entrance of the valley before.
The vibrations on the ground have become more intense.
The Warcraft on the other side of the stone column went crazy and attacked the stone column that is no different from the mountain wall. The stone column wrapped by countless thorns fell into the dirt with vibration, and the original Morpheus, whose body was already weak, seemed to recover suddenly Standing in front of the stone pillar with power, he raised his hand and placed the thing taken out of the backpack in front of him.
"I can try to undo the element, but—"
Sunderland's words were not finished, and was suddenly interrupted by Morpheus's actions.
He can’t feel any extra fluctuations in the things in Morpheus’s hands, but as Morpheus removes the layer of black flannel, when he reaches for the black scepter exposed in the air, no amount of words Describe his shock at the moment.
Savras Scepter.
This horror horror that has caused countless **** storms on the mainland and caused the death of more than hundreds of thousands of people is now held by Morpheus in one hand, and once again shows in the world.
No one can imagine how violent the sudden fluctuations in the valley erupted.
For Sunderland, the shock hadn’t had time to make any extra expression, and the hurricane-like elemental waves in front of him had already exploded in front of him-as if the scepter had not been touched by the holder for too long. The energy fluctuating from Sulfuras Scepter at this moment even made all the night elves in the valley feel the scorching heat!
The light and the ensuing spiritual power impacted all the people in the valley, whether it was Sunderland or the seven elders, it was inevitable to bring inconceivability and fear in their eyes-then, they became unified Incomparably fiery.
That is, there are countless whispers in their ears, money, power, supreme power, eternal beauty, and endless youth promises echoed in the mind, making people unable to extricate themselves.
The only thing that has some resistance is Sunderland, whose willpower is far stronger than that of ordinary people. As a big Archmage, he has long understood the history of this scepter and the disasters it caused, so from seeing Sunderland, who was alert for the first time, quickly got rid of that whisper!
"Throw it away! Throw it away!"
There is no way Sunderland shouted at Morpheus. The lone voice echoed in the valley full of elves but it was very clear, because all elves and humans had stopped their movements, straight Standing at the spot looking at the scepter of Sulfuras in the hands of Morpheus, it was like a puppet who suddenly lost his soul.
However, Morpheus holding the scepter turned a deaf ear to Sunderland’s shout. As his wand was lifted, the light golden lines began to extend all the way around the position he held, and the surface of the black scepter suddenly appeared. There was an unimaginable bright pattern.
"Burning"
With a whisper, Sunderland instantly sweats in cold sweat!
The word that Morpheus said indifferently was not the Byzantine language he used, but the "El Mantra" that is older than the ancient Siga language-the El Mantra, known as the Dragon language, is recognized as the most difficult to use and powerful. One of the largest spell indexes, many magicians will try to learn the El Mantra to improve the recitation power of their spells when passing the threshold of Archmage, because for the magician, a powerful spell index can make the element The change is quicker and more thorough, but although El Mantra is in the best category of "indexed spells", the pronunciation is not mastered by humans, so few people have been able to use it for thousands of years.
It seems not difficult to say the El Mantra, and Sunderland himself has learned it, but its extremely high failure rate and terrible anti-bite effect have made Sunderland prohibitive-but at this moment, this The hoarse and hoarse spell sounds accompanied by the flames suddenly burning under the feet of Morpheus, making him immediately understand what spell the guy with the low-level magister rank used!
"Burning", behind a simple vocabulary, is one of the ultimate ban spells of fire magic with a level of more than seventy and the effect floating cannot be confirmed.
This is the ultimate spell beyond ordinary cognition. It is a bottomless abyss that cannot be filled with all the crystal energy of the big Archmage. Only the Freud level of the Holy Dome Archmage is qualified or capital to use!
But as the short El Mantra was chanted, the surrounding elements gathered at a hurricane-like speed and equivalent, and even a huge vortex flow appeared throughout the valley-which means, The "burning" of Morpheus was really released successfully.
His black robe fell off in the flame where his upper body suddenly started to burn, and his upper body revealed the original black magic pattern, which radiated the same golden light as the scepter~IndoMTL.com~ has become a golden scepter. Slowly lifted, leading the eyes of all the people who were coveting it to move upwards, and the next moment, the elements around the body of Morpheus were almost cleaned away in a blink of an eye, completely solidified in the top of the scepter in the hand on.
The next second, an incandescent light flashed by.
Sunderland's eyes widened suddenly, and the wand in his hand waved several times at an unbelievable speed. The other hand quickly pulled out a scroll from his arms, and the scroll began to appear in the air. Burning fast, when it was thrown to the front by Sunderland, it burned out!
The buzzing sounded, and more than five shields completely covered Sunderland and the guard behind Morpheus, and the scroll directly collapsed the ground of 50 or 60 square meters behind him. Let this guard and the nearby elves fall into the pit!
When all the guards fell into the pit, they couldn’t see anything in front of them, only a dazzling pure white.
"Burning", a super forbidden curse that hasn't appeared for thousands of years, was successfully cast by a low-level magister with a wave of hand, and the dark world was illuminated silently.