Warcraft novel series

Walking on the familiar suspension bridge, Amei's heart became colder and colder. She wielded her sword to kill the compatriots who had died and were controlled by evil spirits. At this moment, there was no emotion in Amei's heart. The cold swing of the sword, the blood splattering on the clothes dyed red, and the blood droplets passing by in the wind, everything makes Amei look so cold and heartless. But this ruthlessness is necessary. This emotion was brought to the extreme when Amei faced Zhu Talan who was controlled by the evil spirit of hatred. Waving the sword and stabbing her father in the chest, Amei did not hesitate or even have any emotional fluctuations. It seemed that the man in front of her was not the father she once loved and yearned for so much.

But he was facing Zhu Taran. The sharp sword in the past could no longer exert its former power. Even if he was controlled by the Evil of Hatred, Zhu Taran's power was not something that Amei could contend with. It was even said that if it were not controlled by the Evil of Hatred, Amei will fall earlier. The whistling wind of the fist prevented Amei's sword from getting close to Zhu Talan's body, and the pull of the purple-black crystal that kept appearing next to Zhu Talan made Amei start to feel dizzy and panicked. Faced with the absolute Even a strong heart cannot fill this gap.

"I'm going to kill you demon!"Amei was angry. With a cold gaze, he began to enter a special state between madness and calmness. His body suddenly became more sensitive, and the power of the sword began to increase by multiples. It was so powerful. This is something Amei has never experienced before. The sharp edge of the sword can easily break through Zhu Taran's defense. The protective aura that was once inaccessible is now so fragile that it can be easily broken through. When the sharp edge of the sword is in Zhu Taran's defense, When a wound was left on Taran's body, accompanied by the oozing red blood, this thought began to become more and more crazy. The sharp sword edge became unorganized, and the crazy attack became more and more desperate. And like this His fighting style was doomed to hurt both sides. When Amei's sword pointed at Zhu Taran's heart, his body had reached its limit. Too many hits left him with almost no strength to carry out the second attack. Hear clearly With the sound of cracking bones, Amei pushed out the sword desperately, and his target was Zhu Taran, his father.

The tragedy of father and daughter killing each other was about to happen. This is what the evil spirit of hatred expected to see. When Amei The tears of regret when killing Zhu Taran were something that the Evil of Hatred was happy to see. He even saw the scene of Amei committing suicide in despair. But unfortunately, everything did not go as planned by the Evil of Hatred, and it ended with an arrow with starlight. The vicious taste of hatred

"Wake up, Mei!"That was the voice from Voss, and beside him was Gidwin. When the two foreigners joined the battle group, Amei was lying on the ground like a discarded dough bag, as quiet as if nothing had happened..

At this moment, Zhu Taran, who was no longer in a duel between father and daughter, also began to become extremely crazy. The opponent facing the clattering fist style became Voss. Although this newly promoted monk had some skills in boxing, The advice of an expert, but facing an opponent like Zhu Talan, the gap is so big that people can’t see hope. If Zhu Talan hadn’t fallen into madness, and his exquisite boxing skills were replaced by a roaring and fierce offensive, Voss would now be Already dead. Even so, Voss was struck by the wind of fists several times while the figures were intertwined. It was the kind of fist that would cause burning pain even if it was struck by the wind of fists. Voss even wondered how Amei could do this. He survived the fierce punch.

Lying quietly on the sparse ice and snow, Amei looked at the blue sky. He didn't know what kind of emotions remained in his heart. Maybe he had given up at this moment after waking up from hatred and despair. You have the right to think. Just wait quietly for the moment when your life ends. Jidwin, who wanted to comfort Amei, saw such an expression and couldn't say anything for a moment. Since he can't express it, he can use his war hammer to prove it. Just yourself. When Gidwin, who wielded the Titan Stone, joined the battle, Vos's predicament finally eased. The fighting power of two people with different styles forced Zhu Taran to face it seriously.

Once The power that Zhu Taran could exert when he got serious was terrifying, and more importantly, it was not a purple barrier that appeared, causing Voss and Jidwin to suffer dizziness at the same time, which also made the battle situation even more chaotic. Gidwin slammed down the war hammer and was unable to turn around. When the fist like a casserole hit Gidwin, his body spun up and hit the ground heavily. Without the muscles that were usually trained by forging iron tools, and the thickness and hardness plate armor, then you can imagine what consequences Gidwin will face. However, even so, Gidwin was so hit by this blow that stars appeared in his eyes, and he could not breathe for a long time.

But it was precisely because Gidwin was hit This punch created an opportunity for Voss, who rushed forward and hugged Zhu Taran, shouting loudly,"Put a mask on him quickly!"Gidwin, who struggled to get up, took the hozen mask left by Vos and quickly walked towards Zhu Talan.

But everything was not that simple. The Sha of Hatred that controlled Zhu Talan obviously felt the threat posed by the mask, so Zhu Taran started to get even more crazy. Zhu Taran raised his foot and kicked it down. Jidwin's body flew far away like a kite with a broken string, and his mask fell to the ground. At this moment, Voss had already Zhu Taran could no longer control himself more and more. Blood overflowed from the corner of Vos's mouth after receiving several elbow blows. Seeing that this perfect opportunity was missed, Vos was really unwilling to do so.

But at this moment, a smaller figure It was Amei who prevented this regret from happening. I don’t know when, Amei had already stood up, picked up the mask and pounced on Zhu Talan’s face. Then an angry voice sounded." No, what have you done!"As this Hesidian voice sounded, a black air flow circled around Zhu Talan's head and flew into the distance. At this moment, Zhu Talan woke up again and looked at Voss who was swaying on the ground. Ji Dewen and Amei looked confused."It's over, you passed the test Zhu Taran."When the distant voice came, Zhu Talan stood up again, his eyes had returned to the clarity of the past, and at the same time he was filled with guilt. At this moment, Zhu Talan retaliated deeply towards the towering Qingri Peak. Bowing, as if thanking the Shado-Pan elders from the Qingri Peak barrier for the information. At this time, Master Xueliu and his disciples also arrived. After a simple greeting, he began to rescue the wounded. The first one The one who needs to be rescued is Amei. He was too seriously injured, but he survived after all. Maybe Zhu Taran subconsciously showed mercy to Amei even though he was controlled by the evil spirit of hatred, otherwise Amei would never survive this. One pass. When Amei was lifted on a stretcher and looked at his father, Zhu Talan avoided Amei's eyes, and his guilt was deeply buried in Zhu Talan's heart.

But as a Shado-Pan The leader of the Shado-Pan, at this time, he must put aside his personal emotions. What he has to do is to face his mistakes calmly, and then lead the Shado-Pan into a new preparation for war."I owe you a favor and a thank you."Looking at Voss and Jidwin helping each other to stand up, Zhu Talan's bright eyes were full of guilt and also had a leader's unique tenacity. No personal emotions could be seen in Zhu Talan's eyes. , as the highest combat power of the pandaren in Pandaria, he may not be as free and uninhibited as Chen Stormstout, or as sad and indifferent as Xavier, but more responsibilities give this man a different majesty and charm, maybe This is the quality a leader should possess.