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Volume 2: Arathi¡¯s death knight can¡¯t beat you. Twenty-four: Knights don¡¯t die with bare hands, but die with confidence when they look back.

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    It has to be admitted that although the shaman, who is a leader profession like the paladin, cannot enjoy the convenience of "just retreat" like the paladin, as the profession with the highest mortality rate in the wild, the shaman has something else.  A convenient condition that saves time, effort and worry - rebirth.

    As the saying goes, "Brother Xinchun is resurrected in the same place after his death." As a feudal superstitious organization that chants "Mother Earth is deceiving us" all day long, the shamans have really gained such a unique ability from this belief -  Although it seems that this ability is not yet known whether it is good or bad.

    According to an unscientific and anonymous statistics, among the thousands of adventurers who participated in the survey, more than 900 adventurers said that they had massacred shamans in the wild, and more than 500 of them confirmed that they had killed shamans in the wild.  Kill the same shaman twice in a row within less than half a minute.

    This survey cannot explain the cruelty and inhumanity of adventurers in their treatment of the shaman profession - in fact, many adventurers have behaved to varying degrees after being forced to kill a reborn shaman.  Restless, manic, entangled, trance-like, insane, and even strong self-blame and self-destructive tendencies. It is said that this is because they feel the condemnation of conscience and the deception of Mother Earth

    At the same time, according to data provided by the Cathedral of Light in Light Source City, there is an upward trend in the number of adventurers who go to the church to repent and seek psychological treatment because they accidentally killed the shaman twice in a row every month. This undoubtedly shows that Aize  The social environment of the Rashi continent is becoming more harmonious and beautiful because of the joint actions of "building a harmonious society and creating a beautiful Azeroth". I believe that in such a general environment, the shamans will eventually find their own  That piece of sky

    "What bullshit sky! Go to me! Die! Twice! Try! Try! Look! Ah!"

    Well, it seems that the newly reborn Bilibili is not in the mood to enjoy the "sky" - that is probably because she just fell from a height of hundreds of yards due to a teleportation failure.

    "Why am I the only one who encounters this kind of thing? If I didn't have the Ankh of Rebirth on my body, would I really be dead?"

    "According to Murphy's Law, anything that can go wrong will definitely go wrong - this is also the theoretical support of goblin engineering."

    Ghost Crab also knew that this explanation and Bilibili¡¯s current situation were obviously unconvincing, so next, she added plainly.

    "Andeven if you don't have the Ankh, I can use resurrection to resurrect you"

    "To hell with the resurrection technique! I've had enough of it and I'm going to die!"

    The furious Bilibili yelled at Ghost Crab, who had told them before that "cross-border teleportation is safe, reliable and risk-free", while the latter remained unprecedentedly quiet and silent, quietly with a few teammates,  Let the girl who has been suppressed for a long time vent her anger in this empty and empty space.

    "What kind of leadership profession are you talking about! Look at that idiot leader! Look at what I look like now! And! Why do wizards, priests, warriors, paladin, thieves, etc. even weird creatures like Big Gugu fall from high altitudes but they fall again?  But when it comes to the shaman's skill of immortality, it becomes walking on water - there were so many times that I jumped directly onto the water and was patted alive!"

    ¡°¡­Then, let¡¯s discuss the next itinerary.¡±

    While Bilibili was still shouting hysterically, Ghost Crab and the other three team members who were still frightened changed the subject tactfully.

    "Our goal this time is to go to the Naaru spaceship occupied by the blood elf troops."

    "Wellit doesn't look like there is any passage there, so you have to fly there, right?"

    As a paladin, the Nutcracker received his military gryphon from the Paladin Association early in the morning. However, he could not use it at will due to air traffic control over Azeroth. Now that he has arrived in the outside world, he can finally send it.  It comes in handy.

    "That's no problem for me. I already learned the latest transformation techniques from the Cenarion Expedition long before I went to Outland."

    The southeast wind smiled slightly, and with a bang, its body turned into a flying eagle flapping its wings on the spot.

    "Look! This is what I mean by unfair treatment! No! Fair! Right! Why can druids transform into so many kinds while shamans only have such an ordinary ghost wolf transformation! And! And! They are all transformations.  Technique! Why is it that only Shaman's transformation can't be used in the city! The traffic jam at Xizhimen Overpass wasn't because of the cuteness of Big Gugu! It has something to do with our Shaman!"

    ""

    "The point of complaining is completely off track."

    "Could it be that your brain is broken?"

    ?The Southeast Wind and the Nutcracker, who were flying in the air, looked at each other, and then turned their attention to the black cat who was also riding a bipedal flying dragon.

    "¡­¡­don¡¯t worry."

    Black Cat is quite calm about this situation - in fact, she has seen someone more familiar with her behave in this state more than once. To use her description, it is

    "It's just that I was spoiled."

    Having said this, she did not forget to make fun of the nominal leader of the team, who was currently riding a broom in the rare appearance of a blue ogre and maintaining a meditative posture.

    "For this situation, as one of the game designers, you should take full responsibility."

    "This has nothing to do with me."

    The ghost crab almost immediately shied away.

    "I just did what a designer should do."

    "Then what did you do to the shaman?"

    Several girls asked curiously almost at the same time.

    ¡°Make this profession look more coooooool.¡±

    ""

    The four of them looked down at Bilibili who was still furious on the spot.

    At this moment, lightning flashed and thundered around the girl, and the earth trembled, as if even the world was feeling the long-lost fear because of her anger.

    ¡­Well, it does look pretty cool.

    "But why why can't I use my teeth to teleport in the starry sky at all?"

    ?******************************************

    If possible, Gao He would rather face ten adventurer shaman players.

    Although there are eight more heads to be wary of, for him, this is probably just a matter of rolling around a few more times.

    What I have to admit is that perhaps no shaman has found the "correct gameplay of the leader profession" like him. Whenever Gao He faces an NPC of the shaman profession, he always feels as if he is facing another kind of NPC.  Occupation - a powerful existence that makes people feel hopeless just by dealing with it head-on.

    It must be said here that as one of the most powerful heroes in the world, World Sasaiah has set a bad example for all shaman players, and facts have proved that no shaman can wear the board like him.  A wields a two-handed war hammer and sweeps across everything.

    And now, right in front of Gao He, the half-toned shaman from the ogre clan, the war hammer hero Mugor, also used his actual performance to once again prove the power of a shaman.

    A variety of addictive totems, howling lightning, strong wind, scalding flames and icy frost, the four elements in its hands are like turning flowers, threatening Gao He's life safety anytime and anywhere.

    Moreover, he clearly acted more like a spell caster, but when Gao He tried to interfere with the opponent's spell casting in a way that could be used to deal with any spell caster, that is, close combat, the mallet in Mugor's hand  He Jiandun told him that any profession with a shield was not so easy to bully.

    This battle is undoubtedly an extremely difficult battle. Mugol is as powerful as his record shows. Even Gao He has almost exposed all his trump cards in this battle. Even after practicing hard during this period,  But the two-sword style, which is not very skilled, has to be used to fill the scene.

    However, Gao He ultimately won this war of attrition.

    With the bonus of talents and passive skills, he can recover magic power anytime and anywhere, and the instant flash of holy light triggered by the art of war keeps his state at a stable borderline. On the other hand, Mugor, after such a long period of time,  After the battle, no matter the consumption of physical strength or magic power, it could no longer resist.

    "It's timeto end this!"

    Seeing that the battle situation had been decided, Gao He was in high spirits, and his Fury of Revenge was at full power. The sanctions skills that had already cooled down followed him unceremoniously. A set of gorgeous explosive skills caught Mugor off guard. In just a few seconds,  Within a few seconds, all the remaining 10,000 points of health were wiped out.

    Mugorwill notlose!

    When the huge ogre collapsed, Gao He's response was to shake his head indifferently.

    "A dead duck has a tough mouth."

    He breathed slightly for a moment - such a long battle was a huge challenge to his personal concentration and physical strength, especially when faced with Mugor's various fighting methods. He had to pay far more than any previous ones.  A battle requires a focused spirit, and because of this, he now feels more exhausted than ever before.

      "It looks like it's time to find a hotel to take a rest Well, the hotel environment in Shattrath will probably be good."

    Just as Gao He was thinking about this in his mind and walking slowly towards the exit of the Blood Arena, his eyes suddenly darkened.

    "My dearest, if I were you, I'd better go back and confirm"

    Troll Woody held a giant axe, and smiled at Gao He, who was confused, with a cunning and cunning expression unique to trolls. That smile actually made Gao He feel creepy for a moment

    "That's not right!"

    In just a brief moment, Gao He suddenly felt that the creepy feeling came not just from the troll servants in front of him, but from behind him!

    "Ouch! You big idiot, noob!"

    At the edge of the field, the female magician Kyoko, who had been trying to remind Gao He at the top of her lungs for a long time, could not help but start to take off her clothes.

    ¡°You¡¯re a noob and you still don¡¯t believe it¡ªthat guy Mugor is a shaman! He¡¯s a shaman¡¯s mouth!¡±

    It¡¯s a shamanI see.

    When Gao He turned around and saw the ferocious smile of Mugor, who was resurrected with full health, and the roaring element that was about to come, he finally realized what mistake he had made.

    Because, in the statistics just mentioned, not everyone can kill the same shaman for the second time - they all made the same mistake as Gao He. Usually, people call this mistake

    Look back with confidence
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