Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Drogbars are born with a very strong affinity for the earth element, and their personalities are also quite compatible with the simple earth, hardworking, simple, and stable.

In shamanic culture, long-term exposure to elements will cause people to have a variety of emotional changes, and the emotional changes triggered by each element have duality.

Drogbar is not only affected by the positive emotions of the earth elementals who are stable and simple, but also the stubbornness and vengeance of the earth elements are deeply engraved into their genes.

The meeting between Iglul and Andrea was not long. Even as the leader of the drogbar, he could not stay out of the sight of the dragonman supervisor for a long time.

Iglul, who was determined to fight against Neltharion to the end, brought a lot of information to Andrea, including the Hammer of Kazgoros that he was more concerned about, and the fact that some members of the Black Dragon Legion are now against Neltharion. Leo's attitude.

According to Igrul, the Hammer of Kazgros was indeed sealed in Neltharion's lair, but it was not easy to unseal it.

The seal was laid by the titan guardian Azadas himself. Iglul had challenged the seal trial many times while Neltharion was out, but he still failed to defeat the guardian to lift the seal.

The seal guardians of the Hammer of Kazgoros are composed of hundreds of mass-produced protoss without self-awareness. Iglul and his subordinates alone cannot successfully defeat all the guardians.

"A star spirit..."

Speaking of the protoss, excluding some races that strayed to the next door, the first thing Andrea thought of was a guy with the name of Azeroth Observer.

Shaking his head, he brought back the wandering thoughts.

If the information provided by Iglul is correct, it will be very difficult to defeat the Hammer Guardian to lift the seal.

Every mass-produced protoss has the strength to surpass the elites of the mortal race, and they follow the established procedures and act in self-discipline, and the cooperation is very tacit.

Since Guardian Azadas didn't intend for anyone to take away the holy hammer easily, in order to avoid opportunism and use crowd tactics to force the past, he set an upper limit for the number of challengers.

Once there are more than 100 people equivalent to the number of protoss, the guardian will not be triggered, and the seal will naturally not be lifted.

"Trouble."

Andrea smacked her lips helplessly, "Anyway, let's try it later while Neltharion is out."

Turning his head to look at the ancient god's scimitar that was still shimmering, the corner of Andrea's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

"Xalatath, have you heard enough? Are you going to say something?"

The light flickering on the surface of the Dark Empire Sword suddenly paused, and then a doubtful female voice came directly into Andrea's mind.

"Young night elf, how do you know my origin? Did you read Zandu's diary?"

"Heh~ Just treat it like this."

Andrea walked up to the Sword of the Dark Empire and knelt down, jokingly poked the weird big purple eyeball on the handle of the machete with his finger.

"I'm curious. Neltharion was corrupted by N'Zoth. N'Zoth was one of the ancient gods who tore your body apart. Why do you dare to hide it in his servant's treasury? middle?"

"what!"

Hearing Andrea bluntly ask this level of secret questions, Xalatas knew that the usual tricks and inducements would not work.

It sneered unabashedly, "I don't know where and how much information you dug up, but do you have any misunderstandings about the Old God?"

"First of all, as a weapon that can't move on its own, I didn't come here by myself, but that stupid black dragon king accidentally brought me back when I went out for an expedition."

"Secondly, why do you think N'Zoth and the others are still wary of me who is so crippled? In their eyes, I am no longer a threat."

"Oh, is it so?"

Andrea didn't fully believe Xalatas' explanation. As we all know, under the blessing of the power of shadow, the inductiveness in the words of the ancient gods is unusual.

"never mind."

Giving up exploring Xalatas' past history, Andrea stood up and patted the dust off her body.

"Anyway, I'm not interested in you, you just lie here and wait for a suitable master to appear."

"Wait, don't go yet!"

After finally meeting a mortal with the power of the void, seeing Andrea intending to leave without hesitation, Xalatas hurriedly asked to stay, "Aren't you going to take me away? I can greatly strengthen your void The artifact of power!"

Andrea asked in surprise, "Why should I take you away? Put a time bomb by my side that could explode at any moment? Avoid it."

"No, no, you shouldn't think so."

Xalatas said in a flattering tone without integrity, "Anyway, I used to be an ancient god. Based on my understanding of void spells, as long as you can accept my careful teaching, your void spells will definitely improve faster than you do it behind closed doors. Much faster."

"And I assure you, I will never deliberately induce you to do things against your will."

Andrea smiled sarcastically, "Hmph~ These words are not credible at all from the mouth of an ancient **** who is good at deceiving people's hearts. You should have said these words to Zandu back then, right?"

"That's different."

Xalatas continued to use words to defend himself, "Zandu's obsession is too deep. I just told him that resurrecting an ancient powerful existence can help him regain power, and that idiot who thought he was the chosen one foolishly believed it."

"You shouldn't be a stupid mortal like Zandu, right? I can feel that UU reading www.uukanshu.com your inner belief is much firmer than his."

Although he was not moved by Xalatas' rhetoric, his words reminded Andrea from a certain angle.

'belief? That's right, I have the true **** Elune as my backing. Is it really possible for a mere incomplete ancient **** to break through Elune's blessing and affect me? '

Although Elune can't stay in the material world for a long time, her will always pays attention to Azeroth and her two dependents.

In the thrilling battle with Azshara last time, Elune still had a little bit of divine power left because her body couldn't support the early termination of the spell, and Andrea never used it again, nor did she use this last The power was returned to Tyrande.

Rubbing his chin and thinking for a while, Andrea slowly walked back to the scimitar under Xalatas's continuous thoughts.

"Yes, yes! That's it, as long as you take me out of this **** place, I will definitely... ah ah ah!"

When Andrea condensed divine power to hold the handle of the knife in his left hand, Xalatas suddenly let out a shrill scream.

"This, how is this possible?!"

Xal'atath's unbelievable scream rang through Andrea's brain.

Andrea, who had a splitting headache, pressed his forehead and shouted, "Shut up! Have you never seen the world? Why are you making such a fuss?"

"you…"

Xalatas's words suddenly became a lot more cautious, and his sharp tone softened, "Your Excellency is a divinely favored person? As the representative of the true god, our Lord, in the material world?"

'My lord? '

The corners of Andrea's brows were raised unexpectedly, "This guy regards Elune as the Lord of the Void? Or... Elune really has something to do with the Lord of the Void? '