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22. Frontier Guardian(2/2)

"We are all bastards now, stop pretending to be so noble...back off!"

"boom"

The three people quickly retreated, and at this moment, the rune stone was forcibly pulled out from its original position by two Death Knight recruits, and the integrity of the Benti Rennor barrier covering the entire hinterland of Quel'Thalas was destroyed.

The powerful magic transmitted from the distant Sunwell became manic at this moment, exploding at the broken nodes in a destructive way.

"boom"

The dark night in front of him was illuminated by a sudden twisting light. It was like a substantial magic force, raging crazily in the air, involving the surrounding earth and everything around it. Three dead people had already run more than 150 yards.

The knight was thrown away by the frantic magic power rushing from behind. Tyrion felt the violent magic power rushing back and forth in his body, almost tearing his body apart.

He was thrown into the sky and hit the ground hard. The dead body's chest was torn open by magic, cold blood was flying everywhere, and the pain of the soul being shaken was even more like tearing apart. When he turned around

, the place where the rune stone was located, together with half of the small town of Taquelin, were completely torn apart in the explosion of magic power.

In the crazy magic storm, the surrounding forests were leveled by the terrifying power, and the chaotic battlefield became quiet. Both sides that suffered heavy losses were stunned by this terrible explosion.

"Pooh"

Tyrion turned his head and spit out the leaves in his mouth. He turned to look at Grokush who staggered to his feet. The latter's arms and half of his body were torn apart by the explosion, but the dead body was not afraid of this.

Injuries only require enough death energy for the body to be repaired.
Chapter completed!
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