There are many gods in the world of Azeroth, but their strengths are uneven.

As mysterious as the moon god Elune, Yuan Chu couldn't say how strong she was. She only knew that in the ancient battle, she used a protective cover to protect the moon goddess Tyrande, the night elf clan. As a result, she forced the fallen Titan Sargeras to have no way to do anything. Her strength was unfathomable and could probably be ranked among the top masters. If she hadn't only made such a move, the so-called demigod son Cenarius had never shown up when he was killed, I'm afraid that the strongest combat power in the world that Yuan Chu evaluated would not be Sargeras' turn.

After Elune, those ancient gods were not easy to mess with. Although they were all sealed after a war with the Titans in the Temple of the Gods, they were not killed by Titans at the top level. Moreover, they could still exert a very powerful force by breaking through part of the body that broke through the seal, bewitching a race and confusing some heroes as their subordinates. They were just like playing. Their overall strength was outstanding in the level of first-class masters. They were probably comparable to Kiljadan, the leader of the Burning Legion, and Archmond, the polluter.

Others include some demigods, such as the wild boar demigod Agamagan, the wild bear demigod Usol and the Usok brothers, the white buck Maloren, etc. Most of them died in the invasion of the Burning Legion, and their strength could not keep up with the leader and ancient gods of the Burning Legion, and ranked low among the first-class masters.

However, the divine power inherited by Zulkin now comes from four beast gods, namely the bear spirit god Narorac, the eagle god Ekirsson, the bobcat god Haraz, and the dragon eagle god Gayalai. Although I don’t know if it is because it is not all the strength in front of me, or because of this, their power is a bit pitifully weak in Mo Wen’s eyes. At least combined with the divine power of the four gods, Zulkin’s strength is only barely leaping into the level of a first-class master. In addition to some aspects of transformation, he has completely lost the face of the gods.

The huge roar brought out a violent storm. Facing Zulkin's thick arm, Mo Wen sneered and raised the blue-purple sword in his hand, as if he was fighting head-on.

"prince!"

"Your Highness!"

"careful!"

......

However, looking at Zulkin's violent and huge figure, the powerful high-elf people were exclaiming and were about to rush over to rescue. Salorien, who was hiding in the group of knights, even tightened Queldra in his hand, staring at the battlefield where Mo Wen was, and his muscles were tensed up.

In their minds, although Prince Kelthas is a genius, he is too young after all, and is terrifying not the opponent of Zulkin, who can borrow the power of the gods. After all, even if he is a little bit watery, he is still a top-notch master. There are probably not many elves in Quelthalas who can compete head-on with him.

Bang!

The earth trembled, and an invisible shock wave swept along the ground, making everyone unstable. But Mo Wen's original place was even more scattered with rocks, and a deep pit was directly photographed.

"Your Highness!"

Looking at the bloody color in the gravel, Aurelia's eyes were slightly red, and she was looking at Maracas, and the arrow wrapped in arcane power tore the air. She made a hole in the opponent's shoulder. If the latter hadn't been hiding in time, her head might have been shot.

"Hill, go and save your highness, leave this old guy to me!"

A loud shout at her sister, and Aurelia's tone was full of anxiety. Although she felt that Kelthas was a little frivolous and arrogant, she could not deny her talent and ability. This prince was indeed extremely outstanding. With him, Quelthalas's future will definitely be brighter.

Sylvanas nodded, dodged the green light from Maracas, and planned to rush into the battlefield ahead.

Care is confusing, but the two sisters did not notice it. In the Elf Knight, Salorian's body suddenly relaxed, looked ahead, and saw a brilliant light slowly flowing in his eyes.

"roar!"

The deafening roar, after the blow, the giant bear let out a painful roar.

The rocks stopped and the smoke disappeared. The forelimbs in front of it were bleeding, and a scar that was deep enough to reach the bone appeared there, spraying blood outside constantly.

The golden-red luster shone. While the giant bear roared, a figure that was extremely different from it suddenly appeared behind it. The blue-purple sword in his hand drew an arc and then cut a huge wound behind it.

"Zurkin, do you have that little skill?"

After succeeding with one blow, Mo Wen didn't want to fight. He stepped on the bear's back and jumped a few times, widening the distance with the giant bear.

Looking at the red eyes that turned around and stared at him, the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.

"The power is not small, but you have to be able to beat people. Your bear-like look really lost Nalorac's face. I don't know how it lent you the power!"

Relying on flash and his own agility, although Zul King Kong's attack just now was fierce, he couldn't do anything to Mo Wen. Mo Wen even had time to cut a sword on its forelimbs and teleport it away.

"--roar!"

Disdain and contempt, Mo Wen's performance was like a slap in the face, which made Zulkin, who had just thought of something unexpected and solved his opponent with one move, was extremely embarrassed and angry. He thought he could easily win it with a trump card, but he suffered another loss.

The new and old hatreds, the giant bear roared and stood up halfway, and a pair of bear paws shone on the ground, making a fierce blow.

boom!

With the giant bear as the center, the invisible impact spreads, and violent ups and downs swept across the ground, looking like waves.

"——Uh!" When the trolls and high elf warriors felt their bodies trembled wildly, their brains were dizzy, and they almost vomited out. For a moment, the movements in their hands stopped, and Aurelia and others also tightened their eyebrows, gritted their teeth while shaking left and right, and the attacking movement was actually somewhat deformed.

The closest to the giant bear, Mo Wen was also hit the most, but he did not fall into dizziness like others.

Facing the shock wave, he did not recite any spells or cast magic. Instead, he relied on his own control of energy to summon a stream of water from the surrounding elements out of thin air.

The water flowed like a shield to protect Mo Wen, layer by layer, flowing continuously. Although the shock wave was extremely fierce, it was still intercepted after more than a dozen layers of water covers shook away.

The water waves flowed, and after intercepting the shock waves, the water flows seemed to have life and slid down actively. When Mo Wen shrank slightly, it turned into a wave and slapped towards Zulkin.

The giant bear transformed by Zulkin didn't take the waves seriously at all. It swept across and knocked the waves away, while the rest hit it without causing any damage, just wet its fur.

"go!"

But Mo Wen's attack was obviously not that simple. Under his control, the water flows were deformed again. Around the giant bear, the water flow turned into small bubbles. Then the water flow inside suddenly ejected and sprayed towards the giant bear.

"Change!"

At the same time, Mo Wen inserted the ice thunder tribulation in his hand on the ground, guiding the power of the ice inside to pass on the front.

The ice cold and water flow were combined, and in just a moment, the water flow turned into ice guns and stabbed across.

Blood was free, and the gun array composed of ice guns pierced into the giant bear's body from all directions, bringing up countless wounds. The ice-shining gun body emitted a burst of cold air under the sunlight.

The ice rifle giant bear looked at this wonderful scene. The high elf warriors were stunned at first, then cheered, and then worked harder to kill the troll in front of them. Even the Fengxingzi sisters who were worried about Mo Wen just now put down their worries. The two of them smiled and surrounded and killed Maracas, one left and one right, slowly began to move, and vaguely wanted to break the other's back.

The scene had the upper hand, but Mo Wen frowned quietly. Although the giant bear transformed by Zulkin looked very injured, it was not very serious in fact. Most of the ice guns just pierced into its body and were stuck by its muscles. At best, they were injured in the skin and flesh. They looked scary, but did not affect their combat effectiveness.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zulkin roared, his huge body twisted back and forth, and he slapped all the ice guns wildly, crushed them, and then rushed towards Mo Wen fiercely.

"Sure enough, I am still too weak!"

With his agility, Mo Wen jumped past the giant bear and left a deep wound on his opponent. However, his eyebrows were frowning even tighter in the large area of ​​blood.

With the energy to advance, Mo Wen is now free to launch a magic attack, but the effect is still not ideal. At least the power of the ice gun just now is not great enough. Moreover, without the assistance of the ice thunder tribulation in his hand, the transformation between water and ice will not be so fast. After a round of magic, the damage caused by one round of magic may not be as great as that caused by his sword. If this level of magic alone, Zulkin may not be able to be killed in a long time.

Because he was thinking about things in his heart, Mo Wen's movements couldn't help but slow down a little, but even so, Zulkin had no choice but to do anything to him.

The blood-red eyes were almost spitting out of fire. Zulkin was already working hard, but Mo Wen was always like a butterfly, swaying left and right in its clumsy movements, dodging dexterously. The giant sword in his hand lightly left wounds on him. What made Zulkin even more angry was that he fought to the death, but Mo Wen was full of indifferent expressions because of his loss of consciousness, and it seemed that he didn't take it seriously at all.

"--roar!"

With a roar in a frustration, Zulkin's shock wave forced Mo Wen back with a shock wave, and then his huge body quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a slender black bobcat.

The sharp fangs flashed with cold light, and the agile limbs kicked slightly on the ground. Zulkin turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Mo Wen.

I can't beat you in the giant bear state, can't I still beat you in the bobcat form?

The murderous intent in his heart was extremely boiling. Looking at Mo Wen, who was so close that he had no time to dodge, Zulkin opened his bloody mouth and bit his slender body.

Unfortunately, he came quickly and returned faster. With a muffled sound, Zulkin, who was rushing forward, was knocked away.

The giant sword hit the ground hard, bringing up a large area of ​​sand and soil. When the bobcat slowed down in the strong wind, Mo Wen threw it on its head and pulled the other party out. Then he even sinisterly summoned a row of ground thorns at the landing point. If Zulkin hadn't reacted in the air, he jumped around on the side of the spikes, he would have been tied into a ball of meat sauce. You must know that the bobcat's form does not have the kind of defense when a giant bear.

Grinning, and with a low roar, Zulkin began to circle around Mo Wen, but he never dared to pounce on him again.

With a smile on his eyes, Mo Wen stared at Zulkin while holding a giant sword in his hand, and laughed: "When there is power, there is no speed, and when there is speed, there is no power. Zulkin, is your trump card this kind of thing? I was so excited before!"

In terms of power and agility alone, Zulkin far surpassed Mo Wen in both forms, but once the two are combined, it will be tragic. The giant bear has power but cannot defeat the enemy. Although the bobcat has speed, it is easy to be caught by the opponent because of its lack of power. After borrowing the power of the gods, it is even less of Mo Wen's opponent than when it is ordinary.

And just as the two confronted each other, the battle between the trolls and the high elves gradually came to an end. After paying some price, most of Zulkin's personal guards were killed, and only a few were still fighting stubbornly. Maracas was even more pressed under the attack of the Wind Walker sisters and fled desperately in the rain of arrows. With his temporary courage, he might be able to compete with the two sisters, but after all, it was just a witchcraft lord, how could it be the opponent of two rangers of the same level?

"Chief, it will be too late if you don't retreat!"

After being made a hole on the side of Sylvanas's lower abdomen, Maracas finally couldn't hold on anymore and cried out a sad cry at Zulkin.

Gripping his teeth, Zulkin looked at Mo Wen standing in front of him, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

With the last blow, if you can't kill this kid, you will retreat!

As the leader of the clan, Zulkin is also a heroic spirit. He can take it and let it go. Although he hated Mo Wen and hated him to death, he also wanted to use his head to stabilize his position, but things cannot be done, and Zulkin will no longer be entangled with it unnecessary.

The body transformed into a bobcat ran quickly on the ground, then jumped into the air, and with the impact Zulkin turned into a dragon eagle with flames burning on his wings.

Without any extra movement, the wings slapped the air, and the dragon eagle hovered in the air and launched an attack on Mo Wen.

The flames on the wings mixed with the storm swept towards the ground, and the conical flames in their mouths burned like a line of fire. Finally, accompanied by a strange chirping, a huge pillar of fire gushed out from Mo Wen's feet.

After three moves in a row, Zulkin almost stopped at all, and then he wrapped his opponent in a sea of ​​fire. (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!