Warcraft novel series

At this moment, deep in the top of the swirling cloud, a person is in a dead end. The sweat thickened his beard, and the blue blood made this empty pure land no longer have the peace and holiness of the past. Gidwin, who kept swinging his war hammer, faced a joint attack from the wind dragon and the wind element.

As expected by Takht, Gidwin was indeed lost. In this complicated sky fortress, Gidwin undoubtedly had the worst luck. At the core of the Whirling Cloud Summit, a forbidden place, Gidwin appeared. This place is obviously different from other places surrounded by soft clouds and mist. Wrapped in dark clouds and overly curious, Gidwin broke in and encountered unprecedented resistance. The Dragon of Wind has a large amount of wind elements. Even the obsidian war hammer charged with magic cannot provide much resistance.

Gidwin whirled and swung his warhammer, relying on his inertia to hit the head of the wind dragon heavily. After the explosion, there was blood and flesh splashing everywhere. The blue viscous liquid had now wrapped around Gidwin's body, including his hair. , eyebrows, and beard, Gidwin has completely transformed into a blue dwarf. At the same time, the roaring wind blade was enough to pose a fatal threat to Jidwin.

Dodging sideways, the war hammer he swung has been scarred in this country of wind. The mottled scars not only prove his achievements, but also indicate the decline of his durability. Maybe I don't know when, this obsidian war hammer will Shattered. Gidwin, who rolled quickly to the ground, barely managed to avoid a wave of wind blade attacks. The dripping sweat on the ground proved that his physical strength was close to the limit.

But the wind elements never get tired. Gidwin, who swung his war hammer with all his strength, watched a wind elemental turn into nothingness in front of him in the blazing lightning. For this, he had to thank Voss for having the foresight to add magic to his war hammer, but so what, Gidwin no longer had the strength to use such an attack.

Gidwin was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on his war hammer, breathing heavily. His eyes were starting to get a little blurry."It seems that he is really going to die this time," Gidwin, who was muttering, was not worried about himself at all. They have a wife and children, and the pension they sacrificed is enough to support their lives. Besides, the wife can also do business to support the family. On the contrary, he was a little worried about Voss, what would happen if the blood elf encountered such a situation.

Jidwin's body, which had begun to have fantasies in his mind, had reached its limit, as if the wind blade whistling beside his ears was going to cut his body into several pieces at any time. But at this moment, a flash of green light shining in the corner of the darkness woke him up from the blurry world. He rolled and avoided the wind blade that was about to tear him apart in a moment. Gidwin moved quickly toward the green spot in the darkness. It was no longer that he was moving with his body, but an inexplicable power pushing him forward, as if a little light in the darkness was leading him to the space where there was something.

Along the only path, Jidwin seemed to have stepped into another world. When his footsteps stepped into the plate of green light, everything stopped. The silence was as quiet as death. In this green space, Gidwin could no longer feel the threat of the wind element and the wind dragon chasing behind him. Instead, there was harmony in the light and shadow.

The green light that fills your eyes comes from the ground. The entire ground here is green like emerald, with light clouds gradually flowing. Some dim rooms are somewhat illusory in this green light and shadow."Where is this!" Jidwin put his hands in the shape of a trumpet over his mouth, yelling loudly with his thick voice, and received the answer he wanted.

A solemn voice sounded. It was a tone without any emotion, and it was peaceful with a bit of majesty."This is my palace, and under your feet is the largest mirror water in the Sky City, which is also the driving force of this city.""Then who are you!"Jidwin vaguely guessed who the owner of this palace was, but he still couldn't help asking such questions. The voice sounded again,"I am the owner of this place. Some people call me Breeze Lord Assad, but that Not my real name."

Hearing the name of Breeze Lord Assad, Jidwin was still a little unfamiliar. After all, he didn't want to be as good at thinking as Voss, but he probably guessed that he must be a subordinate of the wind element lord Al'Akir, and couldn't help but think A little more disgusted. Jidwin, holding the warhammer in his hand, continued to ask,"Why did you bring me here? If you want to deal with me, just show your true identity, and we dwarves will not be afraid of you!""

"Against you? If I really have to deal with you, my men are enough, I need your help."The voice was calm and without any emotion, but it also relieved Ji Dewen's anxiety a little bit."Then what is your purpose? Don't always hide it. Show your true body and let me see it. It depends on how you look."Gidwin's hoarse and rough voice seemed particularly harsh in this deserted city.

But it was nothing compared with the answer he received,"I want you to defeat me, this is what I want for you. A request, or a request for you, your companions are coming, I hope to gather your strength to defeat me""Defeat you for what?"This ridiculous request confused Jidwin, but he had no chance to get an answer.

In this resentful green illusory space, two more people were teleported in. They were dressed in torn clothes like beggars, and golden like A blood elf with hair as shiny as wheat. He was naked to the waist, holding an iron spear in his hand. He was a slightly thin Mulahem warrior. When the two people came here, Gidwin immediately forgot , the previous doubts rushed forward and gave the blood elf a bear hug."I didn't expect you were still alive. With a look of disgust on his face, Voss immediately pushed Gidwin away,"You won't say anything nice when we meet, and that's why you're dead." Takht on the side also showed a faint smile, but he immediately became serious again got up.

Voss and Takht were indeed on their way here, but they did not come here by themselves, but a strange force dragged them here. There is only one man with such power in this sky city, and that is Asad, Lord Breeze. Even Takht has never seen the true face of this Breeze Lord. I heard that he is guarding something here. If he completes the task, he can become one of the four wind elements under Al'Akir, but no one knows what he is guarding. Can know

"You are finally here, now you can start, knock me down."As this voice sounded, a storm rolled up from the center of this mysterious space. A light blue ball of light was wrapped in the gray tone, and two blue things like eyes shone in this The top of the whirlwind. Slowly, this whirlwind turned from illusion to reality. The denseness formed by the layers of storms made people feel breathless. In this rapidly rotating gray storm, a gray shadow suddenly struck unexpectedly. Faced with the incoming crisis, Takht was the fastest to respond. The Mulaheng nation has innate fighting cells. After shouting caution, Takht relied on the power of his front legs to jump back quickly. After landing, He dodged after a pause. And Vos quickly threw Gidwin down. At this moment, the gray shadow flew past Vos' body.

But it was not over yet. Vos thought he was safe. Before Si could take a breath, he heard Takht shouting loudly,"Watch the back!"The phantom that cut through the ghostly space came back again. This time Voss could see it clearly. It was a dark gray wind blade, coming suddenly without any sound of wind. This time it was Gidwin who stood up, wielding The obsidian war hammer hit the wind blade heavily. The loud noise shocked the dusty world and shook this mysterious space. Then the wind element quickly dissipated, taking away the agitated dust.

"This time we owe nothing to each other." The voice in Gidwin's thick voice sounded a little warm to Voss at the moment."Don't let me save you next time, I am a paid service."Voss, whose vocal cords were still hoarse, sounded a little awkward to Gidwin, but it doesn't matter. It's enough to have trustworthy friends. The disappearance of the wind blade does not mean the end, more terrifying attacks are still waiting. Listening to the joyful song of death. Accompanied by a burst of complex tones, bright lightning crackled down from the sky covered with dark clouds. Like a dexterous snake-shaped electric current, the three men of Voss were constantly pursued in this battle of escape and pursuit. Among them, Gidwin was undoubtedly the worst. After being struck by lightning, his hair was burnt black and smelled of paste. Even his cherished beard was curled by the electricity. This made him furious. Shout,"Assad! How dare you ruin my beard, I want you to look good!"