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Chapter 160 The Bite of Mamotius



The Dread Guards bypassed the stone giant's defensive range from both sides and approached the side of the fortress. They were suddenly attacked by a hail of arrows. Those arrows contained strong power of the sun, which greatly restrained the evil energy in their bodies. The place where they were hit was

It suddenly burned out like a big hole.

Those whose wings are injured fall from the sky, and as long as they don't fall to death, they can still survive. Those with injured wings are not even given a chance to fall to death, and they die directly in the falling project.

Salador slowly put down the Sun Chaser Bow and no longer participated in the attack. He just took it and consumed all the magic power in his body.

Only the side that flew over the river successfully supported the Witch of Destruction.

However, when they were about to land, a group of hippogryphs flew in like sharp arrows and kept tearing their wings with their sharp claws. The Dread Guards fell into the river helplessly and were swallowed by the evil energy.

, assimilated into evil energy.

Seeing that all the reinforcements were lost, the destruction witches suddenly fell into despair.

The mistress said bitterly: "Even if we die, we can't make life easier for these elves. Everyone, activate the evil energy, detonate the entire camp, and kill them."

The witches obeyed the order and immediately mobilized their magic power.

Io flew over at this time, looked up to the sky and let out a silent scream. A wave of soul fluctuations rushed towards the destruction witches, immediately making the magic power in their bodies go out of control and out of their control.

Unable to mobilize magic power, they could not even maintain the evil shield. The warriors swarmed up and killed them all.

The three camps were wiped out one after another, and Mamotius felt bad.

The elf commander not only saw through the trap he laid, but also used it to eliminate most of his troops. He squinted and looked at the other two armies rushing to the city.

If the elf commander really has such ability, he definitely has another arrangement.

Sure enough, the screen of the magic map changed.

The place where the two armies rushed through suddenly collapsed, and a large group of Drogbar emerged from the ground and launched a surprise attack from behind.

The demons were caught off guard, and just as they were about to turn around to face the enemy, the gate of the fortress opened, and a group of tall grizzly bears rushed out and charged towards the demons.

Hundreds of elves appeared on the city walls at the same time, constantly casting spells and arrows at the demons.

These two armies were composed of demon guards and void creatures, and their strength was much inferior to that of the other three camps. They were attacked from the front and back, and suffered three-dimensional attacks, and they were quickly defeated.

Mamotius scratched his chin and knew that it was impossible. So he gathered his magic power and prepared to cast a spell to teleport away.

As a nathrezim who is known for his cunning, he will not fight the enemy when the situation is unfavorable. Likewise, he will not risk his life for the great cause of the Legion, even if he can be resurrected in the Twisting Nether.

At this moment, a portal appeared in front of him, and an elf walked out of it.

"What, I just came here, are you leaving?"

As he spoke, the elf stretched out his hand, and a powerful arcane spell restricted the area, causing Mamotius's spell to fail.

Mamotius was shocked and looked at the elf's appearance carefully, "Are you Gael Dawn?"

Gale raised his eyebrows, "Do you know me?"

Mamotius nodded, "I saw your portrait in Zin Azshara. Azshara was deeply impressed by you and said a lot of bad things about you."

"Really?" Gale was a little confused as to why Azshara didn't want to see him.

If he could be taken seriously by Azshara, perhaps there would be no War of the Ancients.

Mamotius saw Gale's doubts and said with a smile: "Are you wondering why Azshara doesn't like you? That's because Azshara felt that when you were making her a crown,

There was some manipulation from above. That smart-aleck woman thought she was the most beautiful woman in Kalimdor, but after wearing the crown, the crown made her doubt her own knowledge. I have to say, your forging skills are really good.

That crown is a rare treasure. With your ability, if you serve the Legion, you will definitely win the favor of the master, and maybe you can replace Lord Archimonde or Lord Kil'jaeden..."

"Haha -" Gale looked at Mamotius with a sneer, "If Archimonde and Kil'jaeden knew you said that, their expressions would be ugly."

Mamotius spread his hands, "What I said is the truth. Even if they can't accept it, I will still say it."

Gale saw that he was still talking cleverly, and he felt wary.

Sure enough, Mamotius suddenly rushed outside the house, spreading his wings to fly.

Gale stretched out his hand, and a root emerged from the ground, binding Mamotius. Mamotius suddenly flapped his wings, broke free from the root, and ran a few steps to take off again.

As a result, as soon as my foot stepped out, I stepped on a piece of ice and fell immediately.

Gale stretched out his hand and shook it, and the ice on the ground suddenly turned into an ice hand, holding Mamotius in his hand.

Mamotius suddenly turned around and cast a spell on Gale. Gale lowered his head instantly and fell into a deep sleep. Mamotius broke free from the ice hand and looked at Gale with a ferocious smile, "As long as I hand you over to the master,

The master will definitely not hold me accountable for my defeat this time."

Sleeping Technique, this technique made Mamotius invincible in past battles.

He walked up to Gale and stretched out his hand to lift Gale up. Just when he was about to say a few more harsh words, he saw Gale looking at him piercingly.

"You didn't fall into a deep sleep?"

Gale grabbed Mamotius with his backhand, "Of course, these tricks of yours are all leftover from my tricks."

Mamotius panicked and tried to run away, but Gale pulled him hard and threw him to the ground.

After so many years of training, Gale's strength has become very strong. He may not be able to deal with the abyss lords, but he has no problem dealing with the Dread Lord.

Gale controlled the arcane magic and turned it into a shackle, trying to hold Mamotius down. Mamotius suddenly turned over again and shot a huge shadow energy towards Gale. As long as it hit Gale

, Gale will be seriously injured even if he doesn’t die.

Just when the shadow energy was about to hit Gale, a powerful energy protected Gale. That was the energy of the Shield of Aggramar, which automatically protected its owner.

Gale sneered: "I told you, these are all leftovers from my fun. Since you are dishonest, there is no need for me to keep you."

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to learn about the Shadow Realm, but he was attacked by Mamotius twice in a row, so he gave up the idea.

The God-Eating Book appeared in his hand, and the seal was instantly lifted. Gale drove the power of the sun on it, burning Mamotius' body.

Mamotius wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free from Gale's strong hand.

Gale drove the arcane magic and continuously tempered Mamotius' body. Under his intentional control, the remaining essence was burned and finally formed a sword.

The Bite of Mamotius not only has powerful shadow power, but also has a certain amount of blood power. It is an artifact that warriors dream of.

"Haha——"
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