ebookland Chapter 676 Death Flash
Chapter 676 Death Flash
With you as its bones and blood, the enlarged magnetic behemoth can only attract relatively weak and ordinary individuals or parts.
When the gentle water that caressed her finger transformed into the reins of death, that devastating force directly severed Lorraine's two arms.
The excruciating pain was primarily a mental attack; Lorraine's small body was hidden deep within her body by her underlings. These underlings not only enveloped her arms but also instinctively protected their master.
There is a small energy core in front of the master's chest cavity. This strange electric furnace core module can split, combine, and take different forms.
Lorraine noticed something inside her body that was causing the magnetic troll to move.
It was a simple thing that looked like an ordinary leather burlap bag. Who would have thought that this thing was the sacred object of the Elders' Association, a magical sacred object belonging to an ancient tradition, the Six Demon Bag.
Such a linen bag, even if it is adorned with precious fur patches, would go unnoticed.
Yet this package seems to contain the primal power of all things in the world, wind, fire, thunder, lightning, and several other unknown effects.
The goblin Khaz once said that this thing was very valuable. Druids and shamans believed that it was the embodiment of the power of nature. Nature itself is the cradle of life, and it is also the creator and destination of life.
Thunder and rain are both blessings from heaven...
The attack was absorbed, not by the power of the Death Knight, but through Lorraine's connection, the power of death, the power of nature, the heart of steel, and the capacitor core were all fused together.
A strange life form briefly appeared... The Six Demons played a crucial role in this.
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The Frostwolf shamans of the Earthen Ring cooperated to remove Lorraine's two arms, which was equivalent to removing his outward disguise and severing the forced link between his two minions.
Two gigantic arms detached and lay scattered to the side, transforming... a metallic liquid magic-powered death knight, one burning with blue ice flames, the other wreathed in red and black lightning, unlike anything seen before.
Everyone noticed that the monster had split into three parts.
Lorraine's original thin arms and legs are still there; the pain she experienced before stemmed from the tearing of her soul.
Lorraine was freed, regained his freedom, and his true identity was also revealed.
He tried to move his feet, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his legs an inch.
Looking down, he realized that his feet were encased in mud, or rather, as if they were sealed in cement, or as if the mud had turned into stone and his body had become part of the stone. It was as if someone was holding onto Lorraine's legs firmly from underground.
There was clearly some kind of metal beneath Lorraine's feet...
The power of the earth element broke through layers of steel plates...
This power to extract earth elements from steel owes much to a few unassuming wooden sticks—yes, the unassuming elemental totems of the shaman.
The power of all things, even the elements, permeates the space surrounding life.
Shamans use arcane arts to communicate with elemental spirits through totems, manipulating elemental power—power comparable to the arcane magic of Dalaran... perhaps they are of the same origin, simply activated by the caster in different forms and ways...
The former is a totem stick, while the latter may be a rune mark or a spell array.
Lorraine had no interest in studying the differences.
Before him, the orc shamans had not stopped casting spells... Two minions had been restrained, and the minions seemed about to erupt... Lorraine quickly ordered them not to move!
The two lumps of flesh finally quieted down and awaited orders.
The commotion caused by the younger brother's transformation has temporarily subsided, but he himself is like a little turtle that has lost its shell, exposed to the watchful eyes of its enemies.
Lorraine immediately realized that he had to respond, or he would be torn to pieces in the next moment.
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"That is?"
"The demon has finally revealed its true form; indeed, it's an undead!"
"He appears to be a Forsaken... a warrior of a tribe, his insignia bearing ears of wheat and steel nails; this officer seems to have distinguished himself..."
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"Thank you, gentlemen! You are not only distinguished guests of the Underground City, but also benefactors of the company. On behalf of Lord Kaz, I will waive the transaction tax for the next 7 days as a token of my gratitude..."
Charles, the Penguin Grand Steward, bowed excitedly to the Frostwolf Shamans; his strange little face was almost indistinguishable from that of a goblin.
In terms of size, penguins are similar to goblins, except that their neat suits and seemingly black-and-white appearance conceal an insatiable greed for gold coins. The fact that they can get a tax reduction is enough to give Charles a headache, and compared to the damage caused by Lorraine's unexpected transformation, it is a very worthwhile deal.
"Don't come any closer, penguin! The undead haven't been eliminated, the danger isn't over. Watch out..."
Sandys watched warily as the two strange lumps of flesh fell from Lorraine's body... The liquid monsters almost transformed, but were stopped by their master and temporarily kept quiet.
General Yu Yue could sense a strong threat emanating from the strange lumps of flesh on her left and right...
She was closest, so she gestured for her archer and hunter sisters to step back, stopped the penguin, and also reminded them that the night elves were also contributing.
"Oh, beautiful elf guest, your heroic figure is unforgettable. What I mean is that all guests who participate in protecting the ecological park can enjoy a discount... a limited-time discount, 8... no, 5% off, and a 5% discount on all auction or consignment fees for 7 days!"
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"I said it's not over yet, get out of here!"
The Night Sentinels responded and moved, and Lorraine, who had exposed herself, felt countless killing intents locked onto her.
The next second, a rain of arrows came hurtling towards them.
A silver arc shot in from the side from behind...
"Stop! He is the tribe's special envoy!"
The Night Legion seized every opportunity to completely block Lorraine's retreat. To Lorraine, it was as if he were being locked onto by a homing missile; the rain of arrows contained magic, and even if he teleported, they would follow him.
The most deadly thing is the assassin behind the scenes, who is striking again, this time targeting Lorraine.
A shout of "Stop!" came from the lead Frostwolf Shaman, Master Howler. Unfortunately, the Alliance wouldn't obey the Horde's commands, even though he spoke broken Elvish...
The shamans summoned the four elemental spirits—earth, fire, water, and wind—to fight against the monster that Lorraine had originally transformed into.
The Wind Spirit peeled away Lorraine's outer shell.
The wind elements dissipated; they no longer wished to damage the delicate purple bubbles in the botanical garden...
Water elements flowed into his body, fire elements attacked his flesh, and earth spirits imprisoned Lorraine. Lorraine was unable to dodge for a while, and he habitually used teleportation.
In the blink of an eye, a rain of arrows appeared behind him. Lorraine only felt a dark shadow suddenly cover his back... He sensed that the dark shadow in the blind spot behind him was extremely tall. It was a round stone that had grown arms and legs and suddenly smashed backward!
The stone behemoth shielded Lorraine from the rain of arrows, a welcome relief, but the God of Slaughter's moon blade was already aimed at Lorraine's neck, unleashing a barrage of blows, determined to take the head of Lorraine's ugly necromancer.
"That woman is ruthless... a deadly barrage of blows... Why do night elves hate the undead so much? It shouldn't be like this..."
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