Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 333: Capturing Zul’jin

Zul'jin, he's furious!

He was so angry and so regretful.

Why was it so smooth before, defeating the high elves and almost destroying their nation and race?

And why was it that after the main force of the orcs left, their own 50,000 trolls were suddenly beaten like dogs?

Zul'jin didn't know what Duke's curse was. He only realized that he had made a big mistake that would prevent the trolls on the continent of Lordaeron from recovering for more than a decade.

"By the Amani ancestors, I should have believed in Orgrim!" Zul'jin roared as he fought hard, resisting the siege of more and more powerful high elves.

Unfortunately, he realized it too late.

Prince Kael'thas - Zul'jin remembered this name purely because he planned to make the head of the high elf prince his collection.

Now, the owner of these eyes was looking down at him condescendingly.

The huge bird-shaped elemental creature under the prince's crotch seemed to cover half of the sky. The red flames under its wings kept flapping, stirring up golden-red fire clouds.

Those golden things falling from the sky like stars are actually the self-igniting tail feathers of the Phoenix.

It was these feather-shaped golden rays pouring down that turned Halraz, who had the leopard cat incarnation, into a dead cat. His cat-shaped body turned into charcoal and lay in a sea of ​​fire.

The earth was burning, and the bodies of the trolls were also burning, making a series of creaking sounds. That was the sound of the fat burning in the body when the flames burned the body.

The Amani trolls are finished.

The moss-rot trolls are finished too.

Almost all the forest troll clans on the continent of Lordaeron were hit hard.

"Go! All of you go!" Zul'jin roared, ordering his most elite men to leave as quickly as possible. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Hex Lord Malacath shouted, "Where are you, Chieftain!?"

"I can't leave! If I don't leave, you will all die!" Zul'jin suddenly roared, and then he transformed.

The first was the Bear Eagle. He created more than a dozen giant tornadoes that were tens of meters high. He managed to withstand the flames of the two astrologers, forcing himself to break through the waves of fire and launch a desperate charge towards the elves' main camp.

This is no ordinary tornado. There is a strange energy turbulence mixed in the wind.

Energy turmoil

This strange power is more similar to the mage's Countermagic, but Countermagic can only disrupt the stability of arcane energy and prohibit the magician from casting spells. Energy Turmoil is completely different.

The two astrologers were still able to release powerful magic, but every time they cast a spell, they would be hit back by the energy turbulence. They were shocked to find that Zul'jin's power could penetrate most of their external defensive magic and directly hit the magic shield that was closest to them.

This surprised the two female astrologers.

"Veresa!" Duke gave a soft order, and the third Windrunner immediately rushed forward to intercept Zul'jin.

Although the eagle can summon strong winds, this form is a form that targets the caster. Vereesa's high affinity for strong winds allows her graceful figure to easily shuttle through seemingly irregular tornadoes, causing considerable damage to the high-speed flying eagle form Zul'jin.

"Hmph!" Zul'jin spat fiercely.

He transformed, from an eagle to a dragon eagle.

Don't think that both are eagles, in fact, they are two completely different life forms. Zul'jin in dragon eagle form no longer uses tornadoes, but summons huge pillars of flames to bombard Vereesa.

Vereesa was in a bit of a mess; dealing with powerful magical attacks was not her forte.

But at this time, Prince Kael'thas took action.

Like a fire god descending from the sky, Kael'thas rode a phoenix and landed on the open space between Zul'jin and the elven army.

His mount 'Ao' simply flapped its wings and all the flames within a radius of several hundred meters obeyed its orders, crawling on the ground meekly and humbly.

Zul'jin's pupils suddenly shrank, and from the twitching of the muscles in the corners of his eyes, one could tell how ferocious his expression was under the mask.

"Let me show you my new tricks...fang and claw!"

Zul'jin transformed again, this time into a mountain cat.

Zul'jin actually tried to bypass Kael'thas and continue to kill the elven army.

Everyone knows that the mountain cat form is definitely a high-speed form. If Zul'jin is allowed to break through the defense and kill into the high elves' army, it will definitely cause heavy casualties.

For a moment, Kael'thas had no good way to deal with Zul'jin. He originally wanted to create a wall of fire with extremely high temperature of several degrees, but at this time Duke's magic message arrived.

"Fireman!"

Fireman: A peculiar fire magic. Simply put, it condenses the flames into human shapes, and then lets the running fireman run to the enemy and explode.

This is not a mainstream magic because it is too inefficient. For most mages, it is more practical to just fire a fireball instead of waiting for the fireman to run over. Anyway, both types of magic require mental effort to guide, otherwise there is no hope of hitting the target.

Any senior magician with common sense would instinctively reject Duke's suggestion.

Kael'thas did so.

Purely because of the somewhat blind admiration and following of Duke.

When dozens of fire men suddenly appeared behind Kael'thas, a miracle happened.

It seemed like a cat-like urge to scratch his hands, or like he had activated a certain skill, and even Zul'jin couldn't control his movements. Zul'jin, who had transformed into a cat, oh, a mountain cat, actually scratched the fire men.

"Bang bang bang——" A dozen huge explosions in a row blew Zul'jin unconscious, and the huge mountain cat flew out backwards.

What is going on! ?

No one understood, but Prince Kael'thas had the upper hand, so everyone just cheered. There were huge cheers, one after another.

In the end, Zul'jin turned into a giant bear and tried to kill the elven army while carrying the prince's flames.

This is obviously futile.

The prince is never afraid of you resisting, what he is afraid of is that you slip away and don't know where to go.

Twelve huge fireballs surrounded Kael'thas at twelve o'clock. With a slight turn of his arm, twelve consecutive fireballs bombarded Zul'jin continuously.

"Boom boom boom..."

Zul'jin held on for dear life, but unfortunately, he could not hold out for long under the fierce attack of the next Elf King. After 30 seconds, the outcome of this massive battle was decided.

Zul'jin let out a wail, and was blasted out by Kael'thas like a high fly ball, with bruises all over his body. His huge bear-shaped body disintegrated in mid-air, and finally turned into a human form and fell down.

The force of the fall was so great that it even smashed an arcane guard in an instant. However, the spikes in front of the arcane guard did not hurt him either, causing Zul'jin to become a bloody man while destroying it.

Dozens of elven soldiers rushed forward and quickly tied up Zul'jin.