Chapter 1335 This is called a routine
"This is meaningless!" Lu Xi explained seriously to the people who besieged him, especially the orc lady. Of course, while speaking, he had not forgotten to expand his own realm of nothingness.
"I am just fulfilling my duties, and you are doing the same thing. Although Orgrimmar is about to fall into my hands, we should have no personal grudges. Instead of fighting with me here, you might as well preserve a useful body. Orcs work hard in the new world and need your protection and leadership. Why do you need to force yourself to this point? Yes, maybe you can really keep me behind with all your efforts, but... how many people will die?"
"In addition, the Baga over there... Well, it should be Miss Bagasa, right?" Lu Xi shrugged and sighed: "I don't know what kind of hatred we have. But Miss Bagasa, you must know that God's descendants are forcibly using power that you cannot admit, and you cannot even understand the most basic rules. Why do you have to accept such unbearable pain?"
"In addition, even if you use the power of Pakens and barely defeat me, it will not prove the orc's indomitableness. Even if it is passed on to later generations, it can only prove that you only dare to use external forces to even revenge. If it is spread like this, the reputation of fighting nations who would rather bend than be slaves will be completely destroyed." Lu Xi looked like "I am considering you all." Although he said so, he did not forget to unfold the "Domain of Nothing" silently.
So, only two "å…‰" sounds were heard, and two centaurs shot arrows that could open gold and crack stones were smashed into pieces by an invisible magic shield.
At the same time, the warrior leader of the Earth Mother Temple also waved his machete and battle axe and rushed forward. He thought he had found his opponent's flaw, but his whole body seemed to hit a city wall that was invisible to the naked eye. We only heard a loud "roar" sound, and the warrior was flew backwards on the spot. He finally recovered his balance in the air, but then he was almost unable to tell by more than ten naked eye.
The magic missile hit. Bolin was like being hit by an invisible heavy punch, and his whole body suddenly made a painful posture in the air. Then he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string for ten meters away. Then he slammed his whole body into a rather embarrassed posture and directly hit the ground. He was lying against the orc lying on the ground, twitching a few times like a salted fish, and then stopped moving.
This guy is not dead yet, because the system tells him that. However, it is certain that he can't get up for a while. Really, I didn't see the legends being careful. You, a mere Jin 7, dare to act rashly? Is it because Xiao Transparent has been in a long time and must find a way to waste it?
Thinking of this, Lu Xi couldn't help but sneer, spread his hands, shook his head with his mouth, and said, "I haven't tried hard yet, why did you fall down." This kind of provocation would probably have a very good effect when dealing with a group of miscellaneous soldiers, right? However, all those present were all the powerful men of Orgrimmar, and at least they would be much more serious than ordinary people in terms of concentration. When they looked at Lu Xi, their breath became more solemn and calm, and they didn't even breathe for more than 10 seconds. Then they moved their direction step by step, slowly forming a tighter encirclement.
Such a group of warriors representing the cutting-edge military power of the combat race are now like a group of hyenas sieges that are besieging lions. They look grimacing, but they are typical of being timid and weak, and none of them dare to attack. Lu Xi said that he was actually very satisfied with this situation. So he held the World Tree Scepter and pointed to the ground and gestured. The explosion rose directly under the ground, and soon formed a circle with a radius of more than 5 meters around Lu Xi.
"This is the realm I dominate, the trespasser will die!" Lu Xi said with a stern face, and then couldn't help but feel happy: "Oh, as a mortal, you can actually draw territory in the realm of gods. Have I achieved another achievement?"
"Holy See, please give me a gift!" Bagasa lowered his head and said again: "His disrespect to you is also a shame that we absolutely cannot bear!"
"This is a bad thing!" Lu Xi looked at the orc lady who was still crawling in front of the God of War, and showed a deep expression. She shook her head in disgust. Then she looked at Asog in the distance, bowed slightly, and said loudly: "Since the bloodthirsty king Pakens monopolized the faith of Orgrimmar, crazy believers have been rampant and illegal, and the great wasteland has been chasing, the country is in danger of being buried, and living creatures are in a hurry to hang upside down. I follow the will of heaven and have been clearing the six directions since I was a child, and I have the ambition to clear the six directions, cleanse the people and punish the crimes.
After the army entered the northern country, it was invincible and the people were in love. This was not threatened by power and brute force, but it was actually the destiny of heaven! Since you have great talents, you compare yourself with the ancient wise kings of orcs, and of course you know the truth that "orcs will never be slaves"? Today, I have united with millions of powerful soldiers and thousands of good generals, and all the countries are united. What should the world add to me? How can you compete with the bright moon with the fireworks of your rotten grass? If you turn against me, you will be a bad god like Pakens, who will be the king of the north with etiquette. Isn't it beautiful to have a safe and prosperous country?"
Asoge blinked and took nearly half a minute to understand Lu Xi's meaning. He smiled bitterly, but before he could refute "such vulgar words", the centaur on the other side, with a huge body like a mountain, couldn't help but sigh with a low sigh... Of course, it was said to be a sigh, but it was dull and depressing like an earthquake.
"Hey, I said, I'm still listening. Although we have expressed peace of mind for the time being, it would be too unpretentious to say bad things in front of others right away, right?"
"If you feel unhappy, you can break the contract! Come and bite me if you have the ability! Don't think that growing a shell can cover up the smell of foot-and-mouth disease in your mind! Your body is finally spliced ​​up, and you don't hide in the dog hole to lick the wound, and then run out and slut out! You just want to be dismembered by the five horses again? Oh oh, I really misread you. I didn't expect that the bloodthirsty king would awaken the attribute of shaking m like this? But I didn't think it was strange at all!"
"Must, foot-and-mouth disease..." Pakens felt that even if he was a god, he should have great concentration and cultivation, and he could not bear it decisively! Besides, he is the so-called god of war, so he should be more decisive. However, the problem now is that he has made a promise to quit for one year. We must know that in this world, the stronger the existence, the more strict the constraints it is bound by the rules of the world. Ordinary people can speak as farts, but if an extraordinary person swears with his natal star and magic name, he cannot violate it; as for the gods, he will spit on his spit and nails. Once the contract is broken, the backlash of the world's will and rules will directly affect them. The divine nature and divine power are both very light punishments, and even if they fall on the spot, it is possible.
Even the boss of the demons, the King of Disaster, was just playing text games in the contract, but there was never an example of not keeping their promises. Of course, Pakens was not surprised. When he made a promise like "we truce" to Lu Xi, he would never attack him unless Lu Xi breached the contract first.
"So, Pakens, you now know that the gods ascend to the throne and achieve the so-called immortality may not be a good thing. Orcs without you have established such a kingdom in Orgrimmar, and the orcs with your blessings have nowhere to stay. And now, facing me, the enemy who insults you in person, you can do nothing." Lu Xi glanced at the orcs present again, and once again, as if she was smiling very happily: "See it, do you?"
, Asog, this is your god. When you lost the Storm clan, he was watching; when you lost the Southern Line, he was watching; when you lost the Golden Tent and Thunder Cliff Fortress, he was still watching; now, when you are in a state of peace and are ready to hide in another plane, he suddenly appears, regarding himself as the patron saint of your tribe, and wants to continue to monopolize the power of your faith. Asog, I say again, you have another choice."
The Khan of the Golden Ban was silent. Just when everyone thought he had been moved by Lu Xi, he nodded slightly: "No, you Lu Xi? Berenkast, you don't understand, Orgrimmar has his own national conditions. Our Holy See has always been there."
Bagasa once again crawled on the ground, putting his forehead on the ground, humble and involved, but persistent and firm: "And now, I need your gift. With the power of us mortals alone, we cannot leave the life of the thousand-year-old enemy of this clan alliance here."
"I just give my strength to my devout believers, and this is not a failure to keep my promise." Pakens murmured as if he was murmured to himself. Then he looked down at the orc woman crawling in front of him, his believers, his priests, but his blood descendants. No one would be more suitable as a carrier of God's descendants than this woman.
"So, Bagasa, are you ready?"
"It's always waiting for your arrival." The woman's voice was extremely calm, but it was like an active volcano that was suppressed by the surface of the earth and was about to reach the edge of the eruption.
The bloodthirsty king took a step back, and his body covered with hideous scales overflowed with divine power to form a colorless halo. At the same moment, halos of the same nature also emerged beside the female shaman. The floating light, which looked like mist, slowly condensed, becoming more and more dazzling, as if it had turned from the mist of nothingness into solid armor of light.
However, the woman wrapped in the armor of light frowned, her cheeks twitched, her face completely faded away in an instant, and her eyes were even a little dazed in an instant. She gritted her teeth hard, and turned out the fangs of her lips embedded in her mouth like barbs, and blood leaked out, and then she barely recovered her spirits. However, this obvious pain could not be concealed by any means.
For mortals, the magical submission technique may be the easiest way to obtain extraordinary power? However, for such "easiness", mortals are forced to use the power of their existence in a rule-based manner. How could apart from a certain cheater who has cheated, not pay the price?
Back then, even the true ancestor of the blood clan, Yawen Munlet, who also crossed the legendary gate, set his life on the altar without hesitation in order to call for a blow from the gods to kill. So, at this moment, the price that Bagasa needs to pay is probably well aware of. No matter what, at this moment, at this moment, she still gritted her teeth and said nothing, and the priestess who was silently infusing divine power seemed to have a sense of tragic feeling like a martyr in an instant.
"You only have three minutes." The bloodthirsty king said in a deep voice.
"Are you interstellar friends who smuggled from the m78 nebula?" Lu Xi couldn't help but say.
If she really spoke, such a tragic atmosphere would have disappeared, right? So, Bagasa pretended that she hadn't heard it. She took a few deep breaths, and seemed to have finally adapted to the sudden power of divine descending. She stood up little by little with slow movements and nodded: "Three minutes is enough."
"If you can't take me in three minutes, you will not even have any slag left." Lu Xi smiled. With the pupils of his right eye that had turned golden, the orc shaman who was still a level 6 gold before had indeed passed the legendary gate without any fakery.
The female shaman did not speak, but showed a bloodthirsty and crazy smile at Lu Xi. The smiley eyebrows and eyes and the corners of her mouth were filled with blood, and the evil aura was boiling, which was terrifying and ferocious. She naturally drooped her arms, and the divine power halo covering her body like a armor of light slowly extended out of her arms and fists, turning into a colorless sword of light. Although it was such an energy gathering that seemed nothing but nothing, Lu Xi knew that it would be comparable to all magical weapons and weapons, invincible.
Lu Xi also knew that the practice of martial arts and combat experience that had been tempered for thousands of times should have been a knowledge that a god of war could master. Now it has become a deadly weapon in Bagasa's hands, which is far more terrifying than the divine power itself. Now, this female shaman who originally had only two sword skills is the most extraordinary swordsman among mortals, no doubt about it.
Extraordinary spellcasters like him are actually the ones who are least afraid of siege at the same level. Three legends, plus a group of gold high-level battles, and several rounds of efforts, Lu Xi not only was unharmed, but also caused them to suffer a considerable loss. However, if they become four legends, one of them can still use the divine lightsaber to cut any rule-level defense of the divine submission, this is another matter.
"Bagasa, do you know? I actually love you." The Khan of the Golden Ban looked at the female shaman who had been possessed by the will of the God of War and slowly lowered his eyelids. At this moment, his voice was so weak that he didn't look like an orc at all.
"I know." The ice formed by the madness and bloodthirsty melted in an instant. Warmness and love flashed across the face of the female shaman who descended from the gods, but soon turned into determination and persistence. Immediately afterwards, the will of the bloodthirsty king seemed to have the upper hand. Her face had been twisted into a beast that was chosen to devour, and her mouth grew into a arc that ordinary orcs could never reach, like a hunting snake. Then, a roar roar roar roared out from the two rows of fangs and bloody mouths. The high-pitched roar seemed to be competing for thousands of swords, and more like a thousand troops rushing into the formation.
At that moment, Lu Xi felt the impact directly on his spiritual realm, which shocked his consciousness to start to shake. He concentrated his breath and finally stabilized his mental stability, and almost couldn't maintain the existence of the "Domain of Nothing". Not only that, but at this moment, the Divine Submission had already rushed over under the cover of the boiling sound. Before the person arrived, the invincible sharpness of the Divine Power Sword had directly cut open the magic barrier formed by the "Domain of Nothing" and faced his hands.
However, at such a crisis, Lu Xi's brows relaxed, and he did not deliberately hide his joy.
Bagasa suddenly stopped charging and stopped in the realm of Nothing. At this moment, the old sword saint Muro? Thunder roared at some point, and the "Pale Fire Hell" in her hand was slashed down. This seemingly ordinary slash is the essence of the old sword saint's life. It is a great trick and there is no way to avoid it.
The young shaman possessed by the power and will of God stood there, neither dodging nor resisting, nor even showing any surprise expression. Her body was smoothly divided into two pieces, but the expression that finally condensed on her face was also unconcealed relief and joy.
"No, what did you do?" The roar of the bloodthirsty king sounded on the spot. At this moment, the true god in charge of the killing and fighting fields was filled with incredible panic and anger.
Chapter completed!