Move a Monster To Another World

"Dead old man, open the portal, let's go to the opposite side!" Altria snorted, and the staff slammed, smashing a cheetah attacking his head, and then put it away plainly. The wide Fandral couldn't help shaking his whole body:

Not to mention that the rod is used to cast spells and not to smash people. Even if it is possible, your strength is too great, and why do you still have the aura of the dragon in your body, and it is not any dragon that I am familiar with?

Altria keenly sensed Fandral's gaze and snorted.

Fandral shut up immediately.

joke!

Azeroth’s greatest professional ice technique is of course the little girl Jaina.

But compared to the one in front of him, Jaina seems to be a lot worse. Of the mages he knows at this level of energy intensity, probably only Khadgar can match it?

"Teleportation shield... Morgan found us and used the law of the gods."

Ambrosius sensed it for a moment, and then shook his head: "I have no ability to break Morgan's barrier. The agricultural goddess is almost the same."

"Morgan has gone to trouble with Gawain. The six remaining here are not Morgans... You can make it clear first, can we beat those six guys?"

Altria glanced at him: "Don't kill us! Let this fire go, and the **** of Avalon will kill us!"

"You can't beat it, but it's okay to contain it. Don't you know your son's plan? All we have to do is to contain the six and destroy Avalon by the way. The more we destroy Avalon, this The smaller the connection between the human kingdom of God and the **** of Avalon, the worse her strength will be!"

Ambrosius sighed and said helplessly: "Your son really dare to... Let an old man of my age go desperately, he also has the heart..."

"...Shut up!" Altria snorted coldly.

She took a deep breath: "Come with me!"

Soon, a group of people came to the lake.

There are many lake fairies, murlocs, and other creatures in the lake.

Seeing Ragnaros coming from a distance, these people screamed and turned and ran. They had no intention of confrontation at all, and they didn't want to die.

Altria raised his staff and chanted the spell silently.

Numerous frost runes appeared, condensed into a simple and domineering spell.

The lake in front of her began to freeze, forming a frosty road.

It has been spreading far away, and soon it is completely invisible, only mental power can perceive it, and it has actually extended to Avalon Island ten kilometers away!

Seeing this scene, Fandral's mouth twitched.

Jaina is far from achieving this effect, right?

The Lich King is about the same!

"It's your turn, dead old man!"

Altria's chest undulated violently. Obviously, even if she wanted to create a layer of ice thirty feet wide, ten feet thick, and ten kilometers long, it was not so easy. The mana and spirit were exhausted.

"These fire elements will melt the ice, and give it a mana layer to protect it!" Altria stepped back and gave up her position.

In fact, Ambrosius could do it himself, but he was the main force in this battle and could not consume too much power.

Although Altria was proud and was promoted to a legendary mage at a young age, she had to admit that compared with the teacher, she was still far behind. It was not a gap in qualifications, but a gap in time.

People have lived for hundreds of years!

The mage is not a warrior. In fact, it is somewhat similar to the giant dragon.

"Ok."

Ambroseius casually pointed, and a purple light curtain covered the ice.

It doesn't have much defense power, does not consume much mana, and the spell model is relatively simple, and the effect is simpler:

Insulated.

The ice layer 10 feet later, Ragnaros can hold it so heavy, as long as it doesn't melt.

But in any case, this kind of relaxed and freehand spellcasting is much better than Altoria, and the gap between the two is probably equivalent to Medivh and Khadgar——

Yes, the former was stabbed to death by the latter with a single sword, and the two of them are especially mages...

The mages of this year are really not serious...

"Okay, let's go."

Ambrosius leaned forward with his staff.

Ragnaros was faster, carrying thousands of fire elemental creatures, rushing towards Avalon Island.

"Gavin...I don't know what happened to him..."

Altria couldn't help turning her head and looked at the interplanetary portal.

Although she couldn't see anything, her heart flew over there, worried about the only relative in this world.

"Don't worry, Altria, he will be fine. My prophecy is not effective against him. You should know what it means." Ambroseius' voice came.

Altria was stunned.

The teacher is the son of the Demon God, and to a certain extent, he can borrow the power of the Demon God, and his prophecy can even be effective against weak gods.

But it is invalid for Gawain.

Of course it was not because Gawain was stronger, but because behind Gawain, there was an existence stronger than weak gods who had been protecting him.

"My son... really amazing..."

Altria smiled suddenly, very happy.

She strode forward and regained her original self-confidence.

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Temporary plane.

The battle is getting fiercer.

Out of concerns about the external situation, Gawain and Arthur were a little anxious, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

The scale of victory slowly tilted.

Finally, Arthur fell.

The king’s sword and scabbard fell into Gawain’s hands. His whole body was wounded, and there was nothing good from head to toe. The power of the red dragon penetrated into his body, not healing his body, but destroying his vitality. .

This old lion, who would never admit defeat, finally lost, under the sword of his own child.

I don't know why, Arthur suddenly felt a little relaxed, as if he had taken off all the burdens. This kind of feeling had never happened before, so comfortable.

"You can live without death."

Gawain suddenly said: "To be honest, I really don't know how to deal with it. No matter what, you are the father of this body. Even though I can do it cruelly, it still doesn't feel like I can do it. Great... My mother doesn't necessarily want you to die, maybe she is qualified to deal with you."

Arthur smiled.

He tried to get up, but found that he couldn't do it at all. His vitality was completely cut off. Now he was no different from a seriously injured and dying veteran. In the end, he could only barely sit on his body, like a lion licking his wounds.

Alive?

Does it make sense?

The son of the Red Dragon and the White Dragon, the Lionheart King of the Thousand Islands Principality, should he live like a prisoner?

As for Altria?

There was beauty before, but now it's gone, everything is gone, how could she want to see herself? Stop disgusting yourself!

I don’t know if the war outside is over, but the battle that belongs to him, the war of a lifetime, is over.

everything is over.

Think about it carefully, maybe it was a tragedy from the very beginning.

Carrying the deepest expectations, the most painful blow from birth, followed by betrayal, deception, absurdity, ethics and moral destruction, and decline in self-esteem and strength.

Was used ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to be held hostage, rescued, and terminated.

The trajectory of destiny is here, curved into a winding line, chaotic like hemp.

There are many misfortunes in a lifetime, and death is also free.

Death is not the end.

I heard that even the **** of death and the underworld are not the final destination of the soul, and I don't know where I will go after death.

Gao Wen was silent.

From Arthur's expression and eyes, he understood his decision.

For a king like him, only glory is not dim, and dim is death. He will never allow himself to decline and die at the peak and glory. For him, it is the greatest affirmation and the best destination.

As for where is the destiny?

"Want to go to another world?" Gawain asked suddenly.