Chapter 2071 Titan Cage

The face of Nora, the Mother of Fire, changed dramatically, and in the depths of her pupils, a translucent wind blade grew larger and larger.

She used her two arms to release [Fire Strike] desperately. The ground in front of her was burning with flames, but the blade did not move forward in an indomitable way, but was extremely nimble.

It was like a leaf blown away by the strong wind, swaying slightly, and the next moment it still broke through the obstruction of the sea of ​​flames and came to her. Nola's other four arms' weapons were meaningless to block. She screamed and rolled to one side. The translucent blade crossed her body and caused a line of blood on her middle left arm.

A second later, she was horrified to find that her arm had been almost completely cut off. Huge pain hit her for the first time in twenty-five thousand years.

"What is this?" Nora screamed and turned to look at the white-haired female elf passing by her.

"Its name is [Conqueror of the Wind God Throne]!" Stopping, the third sister of the Windrunner family, Verresa, showed a sarcastic smile.

As the name suggests, this blade composed of wind elements was made from arcane garbage back then. Oh no, it was made from the remains of the previous wind lord Al'Akir. Part of it was given to Gavin Rad to fill the Wind Chaser Sword, and the other part was given to Verresa to create this artifact sword that did not exist in the original history.

It wasn't Verlessa's turn to be the MT originally, but...it seems that this time the harem group's career mix is ​​a bit unbalanced!

On the other side, Hooves wielded [Delight of Fire] to kill and confront Osara, the Mother of Night.

Yrel the hoof...has become a prodigal hoof!

"I'll chop, chop, chop!"

In the past, when her hooves couldn't move, she would either be responsible for the treatment team, or be a defender in front with a small shield and hammer, always taking into account the condition of her teammates.

This time with Iona's power support, almost every alliance hero has unlimited resilience. The hoof wielded the artifact axe, and the first move was [Crusader Strike], and the sacred golden light almost blinded Osara's dog eyes.

Osara was going crazy. When did a little paladin dare to come in front of her and criticize her?

"Your Holy Light is not worth mentioning!"

"Yeah?"

Osara obviously underestimated Hooves, Velen's disciple.

In other words, Hoof's combat power has always been underestimated in the alliance.

Firstly, Du did not want his harem to charge into battle, and secondly, there were too many powerful men in the Paladins. Muscular men like the Four Silver Saints were definitely the first ones to rush to the front, and basically had no chance to show up.

In fact, the attack power of the hoof is not weaker than that of the Four Silver Saints!

Osara will suffer a loss if he comes face-to-face.

The three shadow flying knives she threw were melted in mid-air by the flames of the hoof artifact battle ax.

Osara gritted her teeth and swiped with her backhand, slashing through the two beheading swords at the same time, which could withstand the hoof's axe.

Who knew that just when Osara's top pair of arms were making gestures to coordinate the casting of [Shadow Arrow], an extremely sharp arrow struck.

He bent his left foot and let his huge body dodge sideways, and then he felt the arrow condensed with the wind element passing by his cheek.

First one arrow disappeared, and then the next one struck immediately. It was still a wind arrow, and it still had that overwhelming feeling of terror. Osalas retreated with fear in her heart. She was not afraid of ordinary physical and elemental attacks, but there was some kind of god-level power on the wind arrow, which shocked her.

Only then did she clearly see the blonde female elf who was shooting the arrow.

The strong wind was surging around her, blowing all her beautiful blond hair into the sky, but it did not block her sight, allowing her to shoot arrow after arrow with great concentration.

Especially the hunting bow in her hand, which was like a fluttering fire eagle. The powerful energy fluctuations it emitted made her heart throb like never before, and the alarm bells sounded.

[Sasdorla*Legacy of Windrunner]!

Shortly after the establishment of the Elven Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, skilled craftsmen took a branch from the Mother Tree in Eversong Forest and carved it into [Thath'dorla]. It has been the proud legend of the Windrunner family ever since. Family treasure.

This bow is held by the eldest child of each generation of the Windrunner family!

The holder of this generation is of course Alleria.

However, the power of the artifact is not unlimited. During the battle with the trolls 2800 years ago, the energy of this artifact bow was almost exhausted. Since then, it has been placed in the secret holy land of the Windrunner family to absorb it. The natural energy of Yonge Forest is slowly recovering.

Originally, the next time it regained its power would probably be a thousand years later.

But with the help of the Titans of the Pantheon and the release of the Azeroth Star Soul, this bow can see the light of day ahead of schedule.

Alleria's archery skills are not that simple.

Every arrow shot is like traveling through space, and can be shot from any direction around Osala.

But this kind of arrow, which contains highly concentrated divine power, can make a big hole in her body with every arrow.

The mistress has never been a thick-skinned character.

This fast but destructive style of play can really kill you.

Osara felt like she was going crazy. How could there be such archery skills in this world?

Every arrow was extremely weird and illogical - but the Arrow of Wind did not reason with Osara. Suddenly it flashed, and Orathus almost used all her strength to dodge sideways, rolling on the ground without any image. Only then dodged an arrow shot to the heart.

Even so, her right arm at the bottom was still shot.

"Ah!" Osara screamed: "Suraya, are you still okay?"

The two mistresses had spoken loudly and loudly before, but when they met, they suffered a huge loss. They were so angry that they died.

However, the Coven of Destruction is not only the command center of the Burning Legion, the room they are in also has another important function - it is a prison for the Titans of the Pantheon.

Twenty-five thousand years ago, Mr. Sa rebelled and destroyed the Pantheon.

All the Titans were hacked to death, including Aman'Thul.

It is not entirely correct to say that the Titans died, because the Titans themselves are very special existences. Body and soul can be two different things.

Some souls ran away. They drove a huge spaceship called the Pantheon and hid in the space cracks in a hidden corner of the universe.

The corpses and part of the remnant souls of the Titans were imprisoned by Sargeras. After undergoing extremely evil rituals, the Titans, whose size was greatly reduced after refining, became pitiful prisoners.

In addition to helping Kil'jaeden command the entire Burning Legion, the four matrons usually play S*M games happily with the Titans, torture these Titans with endless pain, and finally force them to fall and form a [Dark Pantheon] .