Chapter 167 Scarlet Armor Evolution
Hearing Brad's words, Viron, who had been recovering from the distance, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Speak, Lord Brad, don't go in, the power inside is too evil. And I feel like there is something even more evil in competition. It's better to wait outside and wait for the result in the past."
Brad shook his head and said, "Thank you, Lord Weilun, for your reminder, but I know it. The more evil consciousness you mentioned is the remnant soul of the ancient god in the world of Azeroth. They once wanted to kill me, but I killed me and were distracted. But I didn't expect that they were too tenacious and lurking in my soul until now."
"I feel that many powerful people in Azeroth, the ancient gods are very powerful?" Frowning and said, "Is it one of those powerful demigods?"
Brad explained: "The ancient gods are ancient creatures that emerged from Azeroth. They may have eroded Azeroth's will and merged with Azeroth. They are very powerful. In a very long time, they were the overlords of Azeroth. At that time, the four elemental lords were his capable subordinates. The elemental lords are very powerful, and each of them can definitely kill four elemental demigods who kill Drano. And the power of the ancient gods is beyond doubt. They are so powerful that they can even kill Titans. The Titan King of the Pantheon and the Titans cannot kill the ancient gods, and they can only seal them."
Veeron took a deep breath. These things were not something that ordinary people could know, and he didn't know at all. Even the Titans could not be killed. How powerful it was.
"What is the status of the Deathwing's combat power in Azeroth today?" Weilun is most concerned about this because Deathwing is too powerful.
When he fought against Gruer, he and Adal joined forces to defeat each other. However, Death Wings fought against five demigods alone, which was so powerful that it was inhuman. He even suspected that Archmond would not be the opponent of Death Wings.
"The ancient gods are the strongest. Fortunately, they have been sealed, but even so, Death Wings is also crazy by the ancient gods, which is what you sensed just now. Next are the five dragon kings. Death Wings were originally the Black Dragon King and the Red Dragon Queen. The five dragon kings each obtained the power of the Titans in the Pantheon, which was extremely unique. However, with more source armor, Death Wings can definitely dominate the world. Then they should be the Four Elements Lords. They are all powerful element overlords of Azeroth. Again, they are the ancient strong men produced by the Titans' transformation world, and they all become demigods."
When Viron heard Brad's words, he remained silent for a long time. The others were also shocked. Especially the people in Draenor, they thought Draenor was already big enough, but when they heard Azeroth, they knew that they were watching the sky from a well. Azeroth had so many strong men, and they must be vast and boundless.
Yirel suddenly asked, "Then where do you have a rank? You have a strong man in Azeroth, right?"
Brad shrugged and said, "You look up to me. My combat power is just a scumbag in front of those strong people, and nothing counts at all."
"Then you can still chase the Wings of Death. If you are a scumbag, the Wings of Death will be like this." Yirel continued.
Brad smiled bitterly and said, "That is the right time, place, and people. If it weren't for the celestial phenomena and a few demigods, I would have turned around and ran away when I saw the Wings of Death, without hesitation."
The Black Dragon Queen said at this time: "Master, you are too modest. In my opinion, strength is not just about personal combat power. It is about personal comprehensive ability. What is not what you think is. If it weren't for you, Azeroth might have been destroyed by the Burning Legion thousands of years ago. At that time, the coalition forces of various races, the demigods and the four major dragon clans all followed your orders, and repeatedly defeated the Deathwings and the Burning Legion. If it were about personal combat power, you probably wouldn't be the marshal of the coalition. And with the strength of the epic at that time, you could make the demigod strong men obey the orders, which was terrible."
"Khan, I said this is a coincidence, do you believe it?"
Seeing everyone shook their heads, Brad said, "I hope that it was not that turbulent era. When I knew that the Burning Legion was about to invade, I even wanted to turn around and return to modern times. But for some reason, I had to stay and had to defeat the Burning Legion before I could return. The coalition commander at that time was too unreliable, and he was defeated repeatedly and forced to do so, and various coincidences made me become the commander. It was even more nonsense to let the strong men listen to my orders. They were just under pressure. Now when I see me, I probably don't remember such a person as me."
Weilun shook his head and said, "This is your mission and destiny, you can't escape."
"Fate, maybe. War is a damn war. Originally, it was a valley with birds singing and flowers, but now it is a scorched earth." Brad sighed and said, "When I realized that war is inevitable, I already knew that I wanted to live a leisurely life of fishing, fishing, drinking and drinking. How much I wanted to be a person. Every time I went out, I was surrounded by two evil dogs and were surrounded by a group of dog legs and were teasing the nobles of the beautiful women I saw. But in this situation, the jade head was like a boating against the current, and if I didn't advance, I would retreat."
Aurelia suddenly changed her face and asked, "Where is your distraction?"
Brad shrugged and said, "Didn't you talk about it? I can't chat with you in person, so I'm naturally distracted and went over and take a look."
"Bastard, why don't you listen to others' advice? Viron is seriously injured as a demigod priest, let alone you. Not to mention that other ancient gods have gained more power from the Dark Star. I know you can control him, but can you still control that kind of power? There is also the Dark Star. You are still absorbing his power. Don't he hate you? Not to mention Ner's, I think he would love to swallow you alive."
Aurelia shivered in anger, pointed to Brad and continued, "I said how could you say so much with your personality? It turns out that it is to divert our attention. You are so hateful."
Brad touched his nose and quickly said, "Okay, stop talking, there is a situation."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and seemed to be unable to hear anything.
Aurelia was angry and had no place to vent her anger. That helpless. Veeron and others were speechless. This guy often did unexpected things. When they came into contact with Brad, they found that they could not keep up with Brad's rhythm and jumped too quickly. They were just now full of compassion and seemed to give advice, but now they were full of deep faces. The transformation was really too fast.
"Hisser Brad, you are really...uh, it's unpredictable." Weilun also smiled bitterly. This was the first time he had encountered a guy like Brad who played according to common sense.
Yirel rolled her eyes rarely. This guy is really hateful, but as the teacher said, it is really hard to figure it out.
As soon as Brad's distraction entered the magic circle, he felt the power of imprisonment coming, and the blood color in front of him was covered with blood. He felt the waves of blood rushing over, and he was like a small boat.
"Neozu, your methods are nothing more than that. See that I have broken your evil formation."
As he said that, the Grand Marshal's armor on Brad also emitted a bloody light, and the sea of blood outside seemed to have found a slightly warm embrace and rushed towards Brad overwhelmingly, and Brad did not dodge at all.
"Arrogant guy, I wanted to let you live for a while and I personally deal with you. I didn't expect you to die by yourself, so I can't blame me. Men, devour him for me. Let his soul go, I personally concoct him."
As Naozu's words suddenly came from the blood wave, the souls of nearly 10,000 powerful warriors were strengthened by the magic array. The souls of the united souls were so powerful that even Viron was injured in the roar.
But Brad's armor fluctuated like water marks, and Brad was intact without any harm by allowing the sound waves to vibrate.
"It's just a small trick. I just feel that my Grand Marshal's armor is insufficient, so I have this gift."
Brad launched the lord order, and an illusory point appeared at Brad's feet. The surging blood waves and impact on Brad's body were absorbed by the illusory point under his feet.
What followed was countless terrifying roars coming from the magic circle. The souls hidden in the sea of blood roared and avoided, but no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the suction of the armor.
"No, my blood sea and war spirit are decreasing rapidly. What are you? If you devour so many souls, you must be crazy."
Ner's lord was fighting against the Dark Star with all his strength, but his perception did not weaken. His voice was full of disbelief. Even Viron could not resist and could only escape. But Brad was absorbing and swallowing.
Brad had long known that his so-called battle energy was blood energy, and he also knew how to improve the blood-colored armor of the Grand Marshal. However, this method was too evil and he disdained it, but Ner's Zu gave him this opportunity. As blood and soul absorbed into the armor.
The Grand Marshal's armor was even more solid, and some complex inscriptions continued to appear on it. The inscriptions exuded a mysterious aura and energy. With the color of blood, Brad seemed to possess all souls, and just by looking at it, people could feel extremely evil. At this moment, Brad was not like a decent person, clearly showing the image of a villain, Boss.
"Naozu, I have accepted your gift, thank you."
"Bastard, I'll kill you." Neozu was so angry that the biggest function of this priest was to give him the ability to transfer damage. The blood was not thirsty, and the soul was not completely destroyed and he would not suffer substantial damage, which was equivalent to his countless lives. But Brad destroyed them all with one move.
When I saw the corpses of the Dragon Throat clan, the dust that turned into dissipated, and there was no trace of blood on the ground. It seemed that it did not exist at all.
It would be strange if Ner's thief is not angry... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!