MTL - Azeroth Shadow of the Moon-Chapter 662 Language Arts of the Ancient Gods

Excluding Andrea's whimsical mustache, his attack was nothing more than a series of magic bullets that compressed the chaotic energy and released a large number of them.

The power of a single magic bullet is not great, but with the excellent penetrating ability of chaotic energy, the defense shown by the Kaipa Holy Tree is easily penetrated.

The gathered piles of magic bullets broke through the outer defense of the big tree, and blasted into the core area of ​​the palace where Queen Shakehill was located.

Before Prime Minister Zorlok could react, the ensuing magic bullets smashed him into briquettes.

Looking at Empress Shekthir with dull eyes, Zorrock's body fell backwards with a bang.

"My beloved... empress, let me take a step first..."

Queen Shekthir, who was blocked by countless human shields, cried out sadly, "No! Zorlok!"

"boom!"

Mantivis, who was bombarded one after another, was finally completely penetrated, and the last protection in front of the mogu army disappeared. Raiden was subconsciously stunned, and then immediately changed his attack target.

"Crack!"

The golden lightning that rushed into the palace swept across the hall, and the mantid who were weak or too late to defend were instantly carbonized under the attack of the great guardian.

The Council of Klaxxi Heroes undertakes the important task of continuing the inheritance of the mantid. Seeing that the situation is very bad, and the mantid is in danger of genocide, the leader of the Council of Heroes, the Supreme Korfan, **** his wings and plans to escape from the palace.

"You guys still come down for me."

Andrea used the power of shadow to tear down all the mantid trying to escape from the sky, and the crackling mantid fell to the ground, and Raiden "purified" most of them with the power of thunder and lightning.

The Supreme Korfan barely survived with his stronger strength, but judging from his scorched wings, it was almost impossible to escape again.

Andrea couldn't make out the mantid's appearance, and could only roughly judge it by the gorgeousness of the clothes.

Glancing at the mantid executives present, Andrea touched his chin and said, "I have wiped out all the Klaxxi heroes scattered outside, and the rest are here, right?"

Raiden nodded confidently, "I can be sure that no one escaped, and all the flying mantid were shot down by me."

Hisek, the swarm guard, lowered his body and made a desperate gesture, "Titan's lackeys, are you really planning to wipe out the mantid?"

"I warn you, the Heart of Y'Shaarj is still in our hands, in case we are cornered..."

"Heart of Y'Shaarj?"

Andrea tilted her head, her face showing a dazed look, "You mean the shriveled heart that was drained of energy and sliced ​​up by me to induce civil strife in the mantid?"

"Do you really think that such an important thing will be placed under the Throne of Thunder by Thor unsuspectingly?"

Hisek was stunned for a while and finally straightened out the ins and outs, and the guard posture he had put on was powerlessly relaxed. After thinking everything through, he knew that the mantid was powerless to make a comeback.

Empress Shekhill, who was immersed in grief, trembled, and looked up at Andrea in disbelief.

"You... so you are plotting against us! Despicable and shameless!"

Andrea spread his hands indifferently, "Is it meaningful to say these afterthoughts now? Winners and losers, as early as the moment you stood on the opposite side of Azeroth, you should have expected this kind of ending."

"Lei, let's do it, don't leave anyone alive."

"Shh!"

…

The Yingjie Council is indeed too powerful for ordinary mortals to defeat. It is still a question whether Zhu Taran can defeat one one-on-one by relying on the blood-spitting method of the demon.

But under the command of powerful demigods such as Andrea, Raiden, and the Four Heavenly Gods, most of the Yingjie Council, which was lost by half, was just like that, and it was resolved.

The distraught Queen Shekthir was possessed by Andrea's psychic spells. After roughly finding out the location of the Heart of Y'Shaarj from her mind, Andrea annihilated her soul.

With the fall of the queen, the leadership of the mantid with a high degree of threat was completely wiped out, and the remaining chickens and tile dogs could no longer cause harm to Pandaria, and sooner or later they would disappear in the long river of history.

Retrieving the heart of Y'Shaarj from the queen's bedroom, Andrea, after consulting Raiden, pierced through this disgusting purple piece of flesh with the sword of the dark empire.

The last remaining shadow power was sucked dry, and the beating heart gradually lost its vitality.

"Bah!"

Using the high concentration of holy light to purify the powerless heart into white smoke, Andrea and Raiden breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"The last hope of Y'Shaarji's resurrection is shattered, and the next thing is to eliminate the Six Shas that reappeared after the fog cleared."

"Hahaha!" Xalatath laughed happily, "Very good! I can't wait any longer, let me devour the last dregs of Y'Shaarj!"

Reaching out and patting Xalatas's body, Andrea warned meaningfully, "Be quiet, I know you have recovered a lot of strength now, don't be too inflated."

"Uh~"

Feeling the threat from Andrea's words and the chaotic energy condensed on his fingertips, Xalatas flattered him very sincerely, "Of course, of course, I will never forget how I got everything I got today."

"Andrea, don't worry, I still have a long way to go with you, and I will never betray your trust short-sightedly."

Andrea smiled unconsciously, "Hehe~ I hope so."

‘Won’t be short-sighted, that is to say, as long as there is complete assurance, is it possible to betray in the end? '

Xalatath is really easy to use, especially when facing the ancient gods who are difficult to kill completely, this sword of the ancient gods is an indispensable weapon.

But Andrea will not let down her vigilance against her. He and Xalatas are very clear about each other, and the real showdown will not be until Yogg-Saron and N'Zoth are all dead.

…

Returning to the top of Kun-Lai Mountains to meet Shaohao, the last emperor of the pandaren confirmed the weakness of the mogu and the demise of the mantid, and finally dissipated with the mist in relief.

The fog that had engulfed Pandaria for tens of thousands of years slowly dissipated, and the six energy bodies composed of negative emotions tried to take the opportunity to flee to various parts of Pandaria to absorb nutrients.

Andrea, who had been prepared for a long time, set up a formation of four gods on the top of Kun-Lai Mountain. Under the command of the four demigods of the wilderness, none of the six evil spirits escaped from the barrier. Swallowed one by one by Xal'atath.

After eating Y'Shaarj's whole set of split souls and the pure energy in the heart one after another, Xalatas needs to sleep for a while to digest.

But this time, she won't sleep for too long like devouring C'Thun, after all, her soul strength is no longer what it used to be.

At the same time that Shaohao dissipated, the Second Flying Fleet prepared by the Night Republic quickly sailed into Pandaria, and landed in front of the Double Moon Hall in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms under the watchful eyes of the local residents.

"This fleet will temporarily stop here."

Andrea patted Raiden's calf and said, "The mortal coalition forces of Azeroth have just experienced a battle with the Burning Legion on Alien. The tired soldiers still need some time to recuperate."

"Lai, during this period of time, you can practice your recruits to your heart's content, and if necessary, you can conduct military exercises close to actual combat with the soldiers of the Second Flying Fleet."

"Take advantage of this opportunity to make all preparations. By the way, secretly contact Thorim and Azadas. The time to counterattack Ulduar is not far away."