Chapter 1476 You Guys Are Having a Lot of Fun!

This is a life-and-death battle, and nothing is impossible. The source of suffering was as huge as a suspended hill, spreading a wailing and terrifying aura while chasing Thrall.

At this moment, all the strong men felt that the laws were deviating. The world that I used to know is leaving me with fear, and a terrifying force of resentment is coming. That kind of irresistible force is dominating everything and taking over the surrounding space.

Something touched Yirel's foot. She lowered her head subconsciously and discovered that there were many strange insects under her feet emerging from the gaps in the stone steps of the temple. Obviously they all mutated after accepting the evil and filthy power of the Dark Temple, but now they are fleeing like crazy.

Their survival instinct drives them away from the source of suffering.

Many ghosts that could not be detected by the naked eye began to float from all directions. They also howled and cried, and then rushed towards Thrall and the others like moths flying into the flames.

If Thrall was still the pure warrior he was before, he probably wouldn't even be able to sense these wronged souls.

But since Thrall went to Nagrand, he acquired the inheritance of shaman. Although he is not proficient in shamanism, he is no longer the warrior who only knows the word "reckless".

After falling and grinning, Sal quickly got up.

"Drink..." A strong electric current lingered around him. The strong electric current produced a subtle magnetic field, causing the pebbles on the steps to spin strangely on the ground. Some tiny gravels even floated and surrounded him. beside him.

The [Hammer of Destruction] was swung out heavily, and a thick electric snake snaked out, and the arrogant power of thunder blasted out. With the explosion of thunder, the surrounding ghosts were swept away.

Thrall can deal with the Wrong Soul, but he can't do anything with the terrifying power of the Source of Suffering.

This is no longer as powerful as an ordinary concept.

This ability to forcibly change the characteristics of the surrounding space is already the domain of the field.

"Be careful! Its strength is no less than that of a demigod!" Wojin yelled and was unlucky to be hit by the Source of Misery's [Soul Siphon].

Although the power of the soul is no longer as unfamiliar as it was decades ago, the existence of mastering the power of the soul is always difficult to deal with.

That kind of extraction based on the soul level is more painful than bleeding the body. In addition to the pain of suffering in a sea of ​​​​knives and fire, what is more is all-round fatigue and weakness.

Viren took action, and he immediately eliminated the [Soul Siphon] on Wo'jin. The golden holy light shrouded Wo'jin's body, making Wo'jin's face look much better.

"Maraad attacks! Yrel assists, and gives blessings of protection when necessary!"

The burly Draenei defender stepped forward with S-shaped hooves and strode forward, because according to Duke's strategy, the Soul Box not only has this kind of long-range attack. Within the melee range, someone must carry it, otherwise the accumulated resentment cannot be vented and it will cause trouble for other melee combatants.

Yrel also waved his weapon, but his eyes kept scanning the surrounding teammates to provide support when necessary. Likewise, she took the time to apply the [Blessing of the King] to the strong men of the tribe, although it seemed that she was quite reluctant...

The moment Van Cleef and his daughter were on top of Maraad, they had already appeared near the Soul Box like phantoms. They gestured at the distance and hacked at the Soul Box frantically at the farthest distance that the dagger could reach.

The upper and lower ranges of a pair of daggers that had been blessed by the Holy Light looked full of golden light from the blades, which was really beautiful.

Lilas also followed the strategy, locked the soul box from a distance, and rained down arrows.

Thrall had a headache and he had to make a decision.

When Duke and Varian were not present, he was the supreme commander of the coalition forces.

Now the team must face two enemy bosses at the same time.

Normally, it would be wise to kill the theoretically weaker Gurtog* Blood Boil first. He really didn't want to believe the 'strategy' Duke came over every time. A wise leader should never believe that the traitor's intelligence is 100% accurate.

But Duke’s information is so accurate!

Even Velen, the leader of the draenei, doesn't know what form and special abilities the Soul Box will have after being desecrated and corrupted, but Duke actually knows!

But even Sal doesn’t believe it.

If you follow the strategy, the Soul Box will have a second form and a third form, all of which are extremely wide-ranging domain powers. If the tribe does not have a genuine demigod to suppress the situation, if they want to kill the Soul Box, they must concentrate their fire before the Soul Box's pressure on the team reaches the limit.

"Thall! Give us some of that traitor!" Orgrim shouted.

Several burly but lifeless strong men gathered together. They were all chiefs who died in the Dark Portal I and II.

For Thrall, except for one Zuluhid, several other people were unfamiliar to him, just the ones he could name.

Kargath defected through the Dark Portal, as did Kilrogg, and a Halkan Skullsplitter.

Some chiefs choose to join the more powerful Burning Legion after being resurrected, while others still stick to their vows in their own way.

Facing Gurtogg, who has the special ability to make the blood boil, sending the Forsaken who are already lifeless is obviously a good response. The only thing that can cause devastating trauma to these dead people is the damage at the soul level. Obviously Gurtug does not have such abilities.

In theory this would be a good idea.

Sal felt an unexplained heart palpitation.

He couldn't explain why, he just felt a little flustered and in a daze.

It's a pity that there is no time for Sal to hesitate!

"Leave it to you! The others and I will fight against the Soul Box with all our strength!"

The leader's responsibilities include making decisions in times of crisis.

In order to concentrate their firepower, a total of five Forsaken warriors and death knights without any support charged towards Gurtogg.

On the other side, even strong men like Anastrian, who was also a Forgotten One, were drawn back to deal with the Soul Box.

Fireballs as blazing as the rising sun shot out from the hands of the Sun King. With the flashing light, the fireballs as big as a house penetrated the darkness of the dark temple and shot toward the Soul Box.

Any wronged souls that were touched by this highly concentrated flame element aggregation fireball exploded like smashed watermelons and dissipated into the void.

Everyone is frantically focusing on the source of suffering, the first form of the Soul Box.

It seems that this aggregation of wronged souls has been severely weakened, like a candle in the wind.

At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice appeared for no reason.

"Hey, it looks like you guys were having a lot of fun while I wasn't home!"