End of the Magic Era

This is the most fundamental mystery of the Burning Tower. The flame is to burn. Ignite all enemies as fuel and burn them to ashes.

After half a minute, the gold crown on the forehead of the chief's forehead completely dimmed, and the golden pattern on the forehead completely lost its luster. The halo protection disappeared, and his body was constantly used by the surroundings. The coming flame ignites.

Burning, endless burning ...

On the other side, the Sky Warlock who was fighting Krom suddenly changed his face, bursting out of the whole body, and instantly released a huge ball of tens of meters, stopping Krom and then his head. Fly back to Didala.

陨 Meteorites fell from the sky, dense meteorites dragged a long flame tail, like a meteor shower, covering the orange cloud of fire.

A blast of explosion sounded, and the orange fire cloud began to fluctuate. Under the attack of the Heaven-level Warlock at his expense, thousands of meteorites fell in a dozen seconds, smashing this cloud of fire bluntly. Bursting ...

The flames of fire exploded, and a figure burning with a light golden flame fell to the ground. The extremely high temperature caused the surrounding air to be completely distorted, and the space seemed to be burned through a large hole.

The top of the golden chief fell to the ground. The ground within a hundred meters range instantly burned a flame. As the flame spread, the fuel was lost, and it slowly extinguished. The top of the golden chief was burnt and burnt. Smoky, lying there continually twitching.

On the other side, Krom also chased from behind, and the Fangya Sword fiercely cracked on the shield of the Skywarlock.

With a loud noise, the Sky Warlock's body turned into an afterimage and fell to the ground.

The ground was smashed into a large pit that was more than ten meters in height. The center of the pit had inspired the sky-ranked warlock of the golden dome to lay there with blood, if it had not inspired the golden dome, by virtue of his body, Against the sword of Krom, now dead ...

The battle on this side was completely over. On the other side, Lin Yun was too lazy to play with Kraff. He successively released two fourth-series explosive shells and blasted Kraff to the ground again, before he jumped out again. Among the flames, a black-red flame suddenly appeared.

The flame turned into a chain instantly, restraining Kraff. The next moment, Kraff issued a scream, the golden light on his forehead soared, and the ancestral spirit falling on top of the gold screamed and disappeared into a stream.

Kraft's complexion turned gray. As soon as he used a bit of magic, he felt the bones in his body seemed to be burning.

Lin Linyun slowly floated down and glanced at Kraft.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have any thoughts. This is the upper-level demon flame elf, which has just devoured a large number of evil bone demons and bone erosion melanitis. If you don't want all the bones in your body burned to ashes, be honest. "

克拉 Claff, bound by Theodorus, looked angry and unwilling, staring at Lin Yun's loud roar.

"Damn guy, sneak attack again, you better ..."

But before he finished speaking, he began to scream in pain, his body twitched like a convulsion, a dark red flame penetrated into his body and stroked his bones gently ...

Thirty seconds later, Kraft was panting with cold sweat, his body slumped as if he was soft, and stared at Lin Yun with his teeth gritted, and never dared to say a word.

On the other side, the sky warlock and the chief warrior on top of the gold have been captured, but the chief warrior on the top of the two golds would rather die, be burnt and burnt, but still roar with teeth.

"Krom, it is absolutely impossible for me to surrender. I would rather fight to the last minute. My blood is my glory. Death is nothing but the embrace of returning to the earth.

Krom, I absolutely do not admit defeat. If you kill me, I will not avatar!

The beast god's people have never yielded! "

When Didala stared, he was going to burn and kill this unyielding guy again, but Krom stopped Didala and went up to persuade him.

The battle of the Heavenly Tier is over, but the battle under the Heavenly Tier is still going on. The failure of the top of the gold has become a foregone conclusion. Suppressing and fighting with humans, will soon enter the tribe that fell on top of Jin.

"Lal, haven't you understood what's happening now? You haven't understood yet, if you continue to fight, your gold top will fall!"

Crom persuades Lal, with a sigh in his eyes.

Before solving the undead, Krom's life's wish was to defeat the top of Jin, and cut his old opponent's head down and hang it at the gate of the Bloodfang tribe.

现在 But now, seeing Lal's appearance, this idea is gone.

Lal stalked his neck, exposed blue tendons on his forehead, and stared at Krom with red eyes. The fighting spirit on his body was working again, but instantly, his scorched skin collapsed because of the fighting spirit burst, The **** flesh under the skin was exposed.

The severe pain affected the injuries inside and outside the body. Suddenly, Lal could no longer control the outbreak of the fighting, and could only continue to hold the cool air and grimly stared at Crom with his teeth.

"Krom, you orc traitor, was the **** of the glory of the beast god, I do not accept, I will not yield to death, if I frown, I will not be a beast god's people.

I ’m a mean bastard, and you ’re inviting outsiders to deal with us. Even if I die, I wo n’t succumb, and the orcs who fall from the top of the gold wo n’t succumb. It ’s no use if you do n’t lose the gold.

I will turn into an ancestor, hide it, and tell thousands of future generations, what despicable means have you Krom won this victory! "

Looking at Lal, Krom pulled his face down and pointed to Kraff, who was paralyzed by Theodus not far away.

拉 "Lal, the last time you borrowed an outsider to attack our tribe, but didn't see you so straightforward, you stupid, and let this guy pretend to be an orc on top of your gold, and want to make it invisible to others.

The last time you saw it, you came to attack. My VIPs didn't intervene, just because I found that you brought foreign talents to do it.

I first broke the rules and violated the glory of the orcs. Since you can not abide by our rules and use the power of outsiders to destroy our **** tribe, then I use the same method to deal with you. "

Paular was red-eyed, and he was not afraid of death, but he did not want to make himself a rulebreaker, and was the first to break the rules.

"Krom, can this be the same, this is a completely different thing, my guest, but an orc, but none of your guests are like orcs.

My guests are also the people of the beast god. There is no problem in helping me. If you find a foreign race, the nature is different. You are the destroyer of the rules. "

Krom didn't get angry, he laughed.

"Lal, until now, you are still hard-mouthed, do you dare to swear to the beast god, what kind of ancestral teachings we have passed today, don't tell me.

Do you dare to swear to the beast god, and swear with the glory falling on top of the gold, saying that you totally feel that you have done nothing wrong?

Since there is no fault, why don't you show your guests upright, why do you want to pretend to be a Golden Top Orc? "

Lal opened his mouth, his face flushed, but he dared not say anything. Unless he was ashamed of conscience, no orc dared to swear, at least for Jin Dingluo and Bloodfang. That's it.

Squinting at Lal's speech, Krom quickly continued to persuade.

"Lal, now you have nothing to say, because you broke the rules set by the ancestors, then I use the same method, it is not a violation, you are not convinced.

I wo n’t talk about this first. You did n’t think about it. If you do n’t surrender and continue to fight, do you think you ’re my opponent?

After you die, the gold top is destroyed. Your tribe is also three tiers. The warlock has been seriously injured and cannot continue to fight. If you do not surrender, continue to fight and be dead.

So do you think that after the death of you and the warlock, the great prophets and people of your tribe will surrender?

No, they are all the people of the great beast god, they will avenge you!

Then what can we do, we can only defeat your gold top and bottom, then the loss after that must be the complete destruction of one of the parties, this perished person will certainly not be our **** tribe, you should understand.

When the crickets continued to fight, your gold crests were completely extinct. The heritage of the tribe was broken in your hands. Are you worthy of your ancestors? "

Krom said here, suddenly stopped, waiting for Lal to think slowly.

Paula's face changed constantly, helpless and unyielding in the eyes constantly changed, pain and shame mixed.

"Our orcs falling on top of gold will never yield!"

Krom looked at Lal and suddenly sighed.

"Lal, look at what this is."

He said, Krom took out the new inheritance totem of the Bloodfang tribe.

The totem is full of orc ancestors' names, and there is a vicissitudes of an ancient orc skull at the top of the totem ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lal looked at this totem with shock, especially when he saw a lot on the surface Familiar names, the most prominent of which is Lexar, which is known to children who have just returned to the tribe.

"Is this a heritage totem? Your tribe?"

Krom pointed at the totem and spoke slowly in a very sighing and distant tone.

"This skull is the skull of the ancestors of Rexxar. These ancestors sealed the great lord with their souls. The souls cannot rest, and the bodies become undead creatures wandering on the wasteland forever.

This is why the wasteland is so desolate that no living beings can see it. This time, with the help of these distinguished guests, we replaced the ancestors ’souls with the inheritance totem of our tribe, and sealed the great lord.

The ancestors of the puppet ancestors were liberated, their souls came together, Nirvana was reborn, and it became a new totem of our tribe.

Look at these names, many of them are the ancestors of your tribe.

We have been arguing about the tribe's ancestors, but if you look at these names, it is enough to explain the problem.

Paular, we are all people of the beast god, and the blood of the beast **** is flowing on our bodies. Look at these names, we all have the same ancestor, so we don't need to continue fighting.

In recent years, the number of people in the tribe is getting smaller and smaller. Do you think that we are fighting, do anyone still win? What good is it to dominate this wasteland? The tribal heritage is what we care about most.

Let's stop fighting. ”R1152

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