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Chapter 470 470 ["Uniform"]

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange scene appeared on Nalak's slender and bruised body. It rippled like water ripples, as if it was covered with an invisible water film. After the water film dissipated, all the scars had disappeared.

No trace.

How could Nalak, with his cunning eyes, have been seriously injured and was holding on only because of the anger in his heart?

Everyone was shocked, but destruction was imminent.

It was too late to tell, but all this happened in just a few seconds. Except for the two supreme gods who issued warnings, no one had time to react.

The light mist emerging around Nalak echoed with the thunderclouds in the sky, forming some kind of strange energy traction.

In the blink of an eye, streaks of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, accurately hitting the location of Angmar and the two incarnations of the Supreme Gods. The Shado-Pan ballistae on the surrounding snowy peaks were not spared either. In the waves of diffuse snow and fog, ten

Eighty-nine of the ballistae were instantly torn to pieces by the huge force of lightning.

The survivors immediately controlled the few remaining ballistas to launch a counterattack. The several-meter-long crossbow arrows pierced the air and made a sharp sound. However, they lost the advantage of dense shooting. Before they could reach their bodies, they were struck by the lightning that surrounded Narak.

It vaporized, and a crossbow arrow that luckily passed through the protective lightning was also blown away by Nalak's blue-purple scales, leaving not even a shallow mark.

Before the monks could mount their arrows and turn the winch, the ambush had already struck preemptively. Dozens or hundreds of mantid sprang out from the thigh-deep snow under everyone's feet, and began to fight with everyone involuntarily.

These high-level mantids with insect wings are obviously the elite among the elite. In terms of equipment level and martial arts, they are comparable to or even slightly better than the elite monks of the Shado-Pan. They also have outstanding stealth capabilities. Previously,

No one noticed their existence.

Contrary to the audience, most of the monks were seriously injured in Narak's previous large-scale lightning strike. Before they could catch their breath, their deployment and rhythm were suddenly disrupted by the ambush. Every second passed, there were weapons.

The monk died under Kaipa's blade and soon lost control of the peaks surrounding the Valley of the Emperors.

boom……

There was an earth-shattering explosion at the entrance to the Valley of the Emperors. Disturbed by the vibrations, an avalanche occurred in the mountains in the distance. The two mogu guard statues standing tall at the entrance of the valley collapsed, killing all the pandaren who tried to rush to support.

Barrier outside.

The tombs above the surrounding dodge collapsed again, but it was not caused by the shock wave, but someone used magic to blast the stones away from the inside. The remnants of the mogu and mantids poured out from it like a tide, in different shapes.

Angmar and others were immediately surrounded by hundreds of people. The leaders were the Mogu queens who had fought with Angmar on the top of Thunder Mountain a few days ago, and the entire Mantid clan.

The hero we all respect, the Supreme Korvan.

The dust and smoke slowly dispersed, revealing a barrier made of lightning.

Angmar raised one hand high, supporting the barrier in the slowly flowing lava river, and protecting the two incarnations of the Supreme God inside as well as the several shadows who followed inside from Nalak's uninterrupted lightning strikes.

Elite monk of the Zong sect.

Facing the enemies who have surrounded them, the two incarnations of the Supreme God looked solemn.

At this point, they have understood that Nalak did not fight the intruders at all. He vented his anger all night just to make everyone believe it was true, to mislead everyone, and to steal the body of the God of Thunder.

The enemy's mogu remnants.

This place is deep in the heart of the Pandaren Empire, and is only a few hours away from the two training places for monks, Shado Zen Monastery and Sunny Peak. After receiving the news, reinforcements have been sent to several locations, and they can arrive in less than an hour.

.Not only that, the extremely fast flying Qinglong Yulong and Zhuhe Chijing were also approaching. Xuenu and Niuzao never imagined that the remaining Mogu forces were so crazy that they ignored the situation of being surrounded by powerful enemies.

, instead of escaping after stealing Thor's body, he used everyone's anxiety about the theft of Thor's body to lay a trap!

Looking at the successful expressions of these Mogu remnants, it is obvious that they have achieved their goal. And the goal is naturally not just to come here in an incarnation. These are just two incarnations. No matter whether they dissipate or not, they cannot cause much harm to their bodies.

.Nor are the hundreds of Shado-Pan monks on duty here. The remnants of the Mogu will not risk their lives for the sake of this victory.

Xuen and Niuzao looked at Angmar at the same time. Being so close, they could clearly feel the familiar power coming from his body - no different from the God of Thunder, when the Mogu Empire rose thousands of years ago.

, the power that had defeated them without any suspense and enslaved them—understood everything in an instant.

The goal of the remnants of the mogu is...

Angmar!

"I remember you, you are the twisted creations that Thor is most proud of...you are so brave, aren't you afraid that there will be no return?" Xuenu said to the Mogu queens in a cold voice.

Although their words were neither urgent nor slow, the two supreme gods who controlled the incarnation in the White Tiger Temple were extremely anxious. They could imagine the consequences if Angmar, who possesses the power of thunder and lightning, was captured by the remnants of Mogu.

How terrifying it would be. If things develop in the worst direction, the resurrected Thor will most likely have even more terrifying power. By then, even the four supreme gods will not be able to resist it.

Among the two mogu queens, Qiu Fei Su'e, who had been severely injured by Angmar, glanced at Xuenu contemptuously, ignored him directly, and then moved her eyes to Angmar, "It seems that you are just an empty master with great power, but no power."

The master's empty shell of wisdom fell for the bait so easily. I thought you would be smarter. No, I thought you would all be smarter. I didn't expect that even these two so-called 'Supreme Gods' would be fooled by us.

It's all going round and round..."

She was holding a weird magic artifact in her hand. After a large amount of mana was injected into it, the magic artifact emitted a peaceful magic wave, which suppressed the power of thunder and lightning contained in the barrier, preventing it from flowing outward.

It spreads, not to mention the surrounding Mogu and Mantid. For ordinary races, this thick, dark, rune-covered stick is undoubtedly too huge, but it is placed on the nearly ten-meter-tall Qiu Fei Su'e.

It's just right in my hand.

Xuenu and Niuzao felt bitter in their hearts when they heard this.

They really shouldn't be like this, at least they should treat it as a low-probability event and be alert. But as beings who have faced the terror of Thor, no one understands the terrifying consequences of Thor's resurrection better than they do, which makes them inevitably anxious.

Mistakes are inevitable...

But once a mistake is made, there is a price to pay.

And the price...

But it is something that no one can bear.

"How can a despicable creature of flesh and blood compare to the supreme master? Move the things over here."

Ji Fei Lulin sneered, and then ordered her men to bring a huge bell. The giant bell suddenly fell to the ground, almost smashing through the stone shell that had just cooled and hardened on the surface of the lava. Several Mogu mystics worked together to activate it, and the giant bell

The clock suddenly lights up, as if it is breathtaking. When people look at it, they will be frightened involuntarily and can no longer look away. Under the influence of the giant clock, the dense evil aura actually rises from the ground.

, gradually spread and began to erode the barrier held up by Angmar.

Seeing that the giant bell was already running, Nalak no longer used the power of lightning to suppress the barrier held up by Angmar, and slowly floated closer. Following the orders of the Mogu Queens, one by one the Mogu mystics began

Casting spells against the barrier, they seemed to have mastered some secret method to restrain the power of thunder and lightning. Coupled with the corrosive effect of the evil spirit's breath, the barrier actually began to dissipate little by little.

The Supreme Korfan, who was standing next to the Mogu Queens, remained silent, looking at the evil aura that was spreading with a stern look, with an imperceptible look of disgust in his eyes.

Seeing that the barrier was about to disappear, Angmar inside looked as usual and said calmly: "I also thought you wouldn't be so stupid."

"What a tough talk," Qiu Fei Su'e said with a cruel smile, "Actually, we are very curious about where you got this power. But it doesn't matter. Soon you will become the best helper for the master's resurrection.

...I advise you to stay calm and avoid unnecessary pain..."
Chapter completed!
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