Chapter 608 Accept the Blessing of the Legendary Poisonous Milk
Ner'zhul, though he is an old, exiled, and weakening Lich King.

But the fighting skills he had acquired over a long period of time put Wu Liang, a shameless scumbag, into crisis from the very first confrontation.

It should be noted that in the past, this was all Wu Liang's patent.

He has always been the only one who deflated his opponents, and when he himself will fall into this kind of crisis.

But now, not only him, but also the big beautiful girl was dragged in.

Ordinary big bosses, due to dignity or routines, usually don't amplify their moves until the last moment when they are at the end of their rope.

After all, it involves compulsion. Who doesn’t want a high compulsion?
But the old Lich King broke this law, this old guy, if he didn't agree with him, he would directly use his ultimate move.

As soon as the spell was uttered, Wu Liang felt the smell of "death".A strong premonition arose in his heart. If the spell was really finished by the old Lich King, he and the beautiful girl would probably die here, at the hands of a Lich King who was destined to fall in chaos and howl.

"Ugly old man, the idea is too beautiful."

"I can't beat you to death today, my uncle will take your surname from now on."

"Boom~"

At this moment, Wu Liang was also furious.

Can you not be angry?

The goddess who was finally abducted, this old guy actually dared to kill her.

And it was still a sinister method, let alone pretending to be crazy before, for this kind of behavior of being jealous of the divinity in someone's body and then sneak attacking the killer, Wu Liang will give you two words later.

court death!

Although at this moment Wu Liang really wanted to capture the old Lich King, and then use the demon hunting gun in his hand to blast and kill him [-] times.

However, his powerful combat experience played a role again at this time.

"Om~"

As soon as the demon hunting gun was retracted, Wu Liang's posture suddenly became exactly the same as that of the old Lich King.

In his mouth, he also began to chant the spell.

In his body, since he was promoted to become the legendary Balrog Priest, the power that had never been at full strength moved at this moment.All the power of the Balrog seemed to be guided by a terrifying will, and flowed towards a spell.

The next moment, two voices that seemed to be the same but completely different sounded at the same time.

"In the name of Ner'zhul, with the glory of darkness, the rose from hell, please wither and shatter under our curse, bury all this, bury all the glory of warriors, castles, and kings, and comfort the eternal night with beautiful withering loneliness."

"In the name of Blood Moon, Slaughter, Devourer, with the dignity of poisonous milk, and the mysterious power from the abyss, please grow and perfect under my blessing, sublimate all of these, sublimate all the glory of warriors, castles, and gods, And burn bright hope with blazing flames."

The spells of the two were almost completed at the same time.

It seemed that there was a faint induction. At the moment when their respective spells were completed, the old Lich King and Wu Liang raised their heads at the same time. After looking at each other, the two violent killing intents collided in the void.

The sinister old man who was once a shaman and is now the Lich King performs the ultimate sorcery - death and decay.

Facing Wu Liang, a newly born legendary Balrog priest, he exhausted all the power of the Balrog in his body, and cast the strongest magic - the legendary poisonous milk technique.

"boom"

"boom"

It started, right above the cathedral.

Two mysterious and terrifying forces in the dark began to collide.

If you just listened to the incantation, you might think that Wu Liang cast it should be a blessing-like legendary magic.

Similar to the Great Blessing of the Priest of Light, it can restore all injuries, including the soul.

However, those monsters who fell after undergoing the legendary poisonous milk technique firmly refused to admit this.

Are you kidding me?
Is that a blessing?
That's the worst curse, okay?
Before Wu Liang, the Balrog Clan didn't have many legendary priests at all, in fact, it was very likely that there was none.

Therefore, it is completely impossible to judge whether this [Legendary Poisoned Milk Art] was born as a result of Wu Liang's appearance.

Perhaps only after the birth of the next legendary Balrog Priest can the mystery be clarified.

However, those dead monsters all believed that the appearance of this magic was entirely because of Wu Liang, a bastard. Only this kind of Balrog, known as the most shameless Balrog in history, could create such magic.

If you want to curse, you can curse.

Why hide the most terrible curse under the spell of blessing.

In this world, is there anything more shameless than this kind of thing?
The answer is: no.

And soon, when the duel began, another name appeared on the list of victims of this legendary spell.

The old Lich King, he was also a little confused by the sudden blessing.

"what's the situation?"

"This shameless little Balrog actually blessed me?"

"Boom ~ Kaka"

Due to a momentary distraction, he was almost hacked to death by Damei Niu's Vulcan sword. After a stagger, the old Lich King reacted abruptly.

At this moment, he really wanted to scold his opponent, such as throwing out a classic sentence: "This old man has never seen such a brazen person."

But after thinking about it for a while, he still chose to endure it for the time being.

After all, it is an old bone, still in a weakened state, and the pressure to fight against Wu Liang and Damei Niu at the same time is not ordinary. These two are not comparable to the useless Scarlet Crusade Commander and Chief Prosecutor.

One mistake, maybe he was hacked to death.

Unfortunately, the old Lich King missed another good opportunity.

He had no idea what kind of mysterious power was contained in that classic sentence.

If he managed to speak out, Wu Liang might have already vomited blood by this time.

Since he didn't say it, he can only bear the sincere blessing from "Legendary Poisonous Milk".

Death and withering is a very terrifying magic. It can ignore magic immunity. As long as it is within the range of magic, the creatures hit will definitely lose their vitality. If it is a king profession, it may be able to last for a while.

But for a legendary professional like Wu Liang, it's only a dozen breaths at most.

But the effect of the legendary poisoned milk technique is not so terrifying.

Especially if it falls on a king, even if it is a king who is in a weakened state, it may take tens or hundreds of breaths to be fatal.

As a powerful and knowledgeable spellcaster, the old Lich King naturally felt this instantly.

So the next second, he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha……"

"Two humble little bugs, destined not to be the great Ner'zhul's opponents, soon your death will become my glory, all this is destined, Ner'zhul will become a god, with the undead Great army, return to the continent of Draenor and take back everything I have."

"Don't worry, when you die, Ner'zhul will turn your corpses into liches, and let you follow me forever."

The old Lich King was about to laugh triumphantly, trying his best to create an atmosphere of a villainous boss.

And as a talkative villain, he managed to get ridiculed from decent people.

"idiot!"

"Ok?"

The simple and clear words were thrown over by Wu Liang.

Then at the next moment, the old Lich King seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked down at his body. The expression on his face that should not change because he became a lich suddenly appeared at this moment. A fresh change.

That changed expression is called...fear.

(End of this chapter)

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