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Chapter 130 Now you are my captives

Illidan immediately blocked Raficrest and said loudly: "Be careful, don't look up at the eyes in the sky." He thought of the eyes that summoned in Brad, Surama City, and quickly reminded him.

"Catch them for me." Rafencrest said as he retreated backwards.

"Everyone calm down, don't do it." Malfurion said loudly.

But no one would listen to him now. The guards behind immediately rushed towards Brad from behind. All the hunters at the distance began to bend their bows and arrows, and the moon guards who followed Rafencrest also began to cast spells.

Luo Ning glanced at the night elf with sharp eyes, and then hid behind the leader of the Brux with Brox.

The leader of the Brutal Bear roared, and a set of thick yellow armor appeared all over his body. This time the armor looked even thicker, and there were sharp ferocious barbs with earthy yellow light everywhere. This was the first time the leader of the Brutal Bear entered the epic and then experienced the elemental body refining.

"Hmph, you underestimate me too much, thinking that I only have that method?" Brad said, as his cane blue and the lilac light of the arcane light shone brightly. Brad waved his hand and the sky was illuminated. "Divine punishment. Spell counter."

"What's going on? I can't cast spells anymore." "My casting is interrupted." "What kind of power is this? Why is my connection to the Well of Eternity cut off."...

The moon guarded the chaos, even Illidan, who was casting the spell, looked at the light that had lasted for a long time, and his face was full of reluctance and gloom. This was Brad's group counter-attack with the protection power of the Blue Dragon King plus the power of faith.

Rafencrest also felt uneasy. Although his strength was also the peak of epic, the Night Elf had not experienced war for too long, and his status was so high. It had been too long since he took action.

"Roning, Brocks, this is my business, you don't need to take action." Although Brad was speaking, the cane in his hand danced gently. He glanced at the rain of arrows shot from the air with a sharp look.

"Divine Punishment. Dragon Breathing Technique."

Brad had long wanted to see how he would feel if he combined the two powerful forces. He was more comfortable to control. Let's take a look at it really is extraordinary.

Brad was so-called surrounded by a huge fiery red dragon head with the curved horns of the Dragon King. This dragon head was ferocious and domineering, and his eyes were arrogant. This was Brad's dragon breathing technique released by faith. If he looked from a distance, he would find that the dragon head was the wings of death.

roar……

Brad's figure was completely covered by a huge dragon head. The huge dragon head let out a breath of scent, and then the dragon breath like magma formed a sea of ​​fire, covering the rain of arrows that were shot, and all the arrows shot turned into dust.

Everyone who saw this scene took a breath. What kind of spell is this? It's so powerful. Illidan even shot out a hot light. Now the night elves and dragons have no contact. The application of magic is still very weak. It relies entirely on the power of the Well of Eternity, which is incomparable to later generations. Of course, there are also powerful spells. They are all applications close to the laws, but they are only controlled by a few people. For example, the druid spell, the one that can be truly used now is Malfurion.

The dragon head dissipated, Brad was unharmed, and his cane turned into a dreamy emerald green at this moment. Brad suddenly paused towards the ground, and the tip of the cane pierced into the ground.

Just when everyone didn't know what Brad was going to do, a green light suddenly appeared on the ground under the feet of hundreds of night elves. Then, without waiting for their reaction, countless branches and rhizomes emerged on the ground, which led to hundreds of people. Including Rafencrest, they were all entangled and bound. This move was learned by Brad from Malfurio, and now he used the power of guardianship to activate faith as extraordinary.

The guards with melee weapons desperately slashed the vines growing wildly, but they couldn't cut them all. The cut-off plants would still grow wildly and would soon be completely entangled and unable to move. The entanglement and birth of vitality are completely different.

Brad calmly pulled out his cane and slowly walked towards the bound Rafencrest. The vines along the way automatically wrapped around the moon guards blocking the way for Brad.

"Friend, don't be impulsive." Malfurion tried to stop Brad, but Ronin made a flash block his path.

Brox said apologetically to Malfurio: "Friends, we are not prisoners."

Everyone felt helplessness and helplessness, and they stared blankly at Brad walking towards Rafencrest step by step. Although his steps were very slow, they seemed to be unstoppable, and the facts were indeed unstoppable.

"Monster, you don't know what you are doing. He is the person the queen trusts the most. If you hurt him, you will be the mortal enemy of all night elves." When Brad walked over, Illidan was also torn aside by the vines and moved away from the road.

"You don't know if it's going on in your capital. It's so stupid." Brad said lightly.

Rafencrest roared in a low voice, and the light of arcane appeared in his hand: "Don't forget, I can still cast spells."

Brad smiled disdainfully, and the cane glowing with the power of magic protection pointed lightly on his eyebrows, and the elements on Rafencres' body suddenly collapsed. "No more now."

"What do you want?" Rafencrest roared, his voice full of unwillingness. Unexpectedly, he was caught under hundreds of powerful guards. He never felt so powerless. It turned out that power could not guarantee his absolute safety. He saw Bled's cane easily pierce the skull of the Hellhound. He was not confident that his head was tougher than the demon.

"It seems that you haven't understood your situation yet. You are my prisoner now." Brad glanced at him for a week and continued to say calmly: "You are all my prisoners now."

Brad's words were very plain and his voice was not loud, but no elves refuted that they had indeed become prisoners. They could never have imagined that hundreds of people, several of them, had been captured by one of them, and they had no power to resist. They knew very well in their hearts. If the Dragon Breath Technique just now fell on them, no one would have left the corpse.

"Friend, don't kill me for the sake of I've let you go." Malfurion shouted sincerely.

Brad put his cane down from Rafencrest's eyebrows and said lightly: "If I want to kill someone, I will kill him just now. I want to tell this arrogant guy, don't think that my subordinates are not there. Now he can despise my dignity when he reaches his territory. I want to kill him, even if there are thousands of troops, it's useless. I hope you won't use my words as a joke."

The entire battlefield was silent, and now no one doubted Brad's words anymore. No one believed that Brad had no other means or trump card. The Brad's ultra-long-distance spell just now, and the reminder of Illidan. With the powerful summoning object, anyone with such a terrifying enemy would feel palpitations.

"Well, I admit that you are qualified to have an equal conversation with me." Rafencrest said calming down his anger.

Brad sneered and said, "Don't play tricks with me. I don't care about revenge afterwards. I don't care. I'll follow the tricks. The reason I took action is that I don't want to waste it on the dispute. I said you are stupid not because your strength is not as good as me. You can practice it if you are not strong enough. One day you can become a strong person. But if you don't have enough IQ, oh, by the way, you don't know what IQ is, it's intelligence. You always understand your intelligence. If you don't have enough intelligence, it's a flaw."

"If you want to kill, why insult us? Cardore does not allow such insults." Rafencrest also gave up on disguise.

"That's right." Brad waved his hand, all the vines disappeared, not caring about being surrounded by the elves, and continued: "It's not me who insults Kadore, but someone else. I think you should listen to Malfurion's opinion on this matter."

"It's true that you're so brave. Are you not afraid of me turning against you now?" Rafencrest said as he looked at Brad's back.

Brad paused for a moment and said, "I can only tolerate misunderstandings once or twice. If I attack me for the third time, it will be the enemy, and most of my enemies have been sleeping underground forever."

Although Brad's words were calm, they heard the elves' ears as if they had entered a harsh cold winter, which made them feel chill all over. No one doubted the authenticity of his words. The elves surrounding him automatically made way for Brad this time, and now even if they received the order, they did not have the courage to attack Brad.

The flames in Illidan's eyes became even more burning. He felt his whole body trembling with excitement. This person was so terrible. He was not afraid, but because of excitement. The only thing he thought of was that one day he could be strong enough to despise authority. At that time, Tyrande would truly belong to him, and only to him.

In his previous understanding, the mage also needed to be in the rear. Now that he saw the new world, it turned out that the mage could also be freely circling on the battlefield. He looked at Luo Ning. This so-called human being doesn't seem to be difficult to speak, maybe...

After all, Rafencrest is a simple person. When Brad walked back to Malfurio, he adjusted his mindset and said, "Malfurio is right, what do you want to say?"

Malfurion sighed and said, "Sir, I think we are in great trouble, and I can't even believe this is a fact."

As he said that, Malfurion shared the influence of his dream again. All the night elves' expressions changed drastically, and even Rafencrest was extremely ugly...
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