Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 208 9. Demon War. The World Ignited 【79100】

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Arathius swung the battle ax made of fel energy, and precisely blocked the sharp blade that the death knight slashed in front of him. Between the collision of the weapons, sparks of magic energy bounced, and the brave eredar warrior swung another With one hand, the scorching brimstone flames filled the death knight's body.

But before he could heave a sigh of relief, the war hammer smashed from behind imprinted on the back of Arasius, and the solid demon armor let out a heavy groan, and even the cruel man himself was hit by the giant attack from behind. Fly away.

He flipped a few times in the air and landed on the ground in a state of embarrassment. The 3-meter-tall eredar raised his fist viciously, smashing the walking corpses that were trying to get closer to pieces. He raised his head and looked away. Flaming death knight Yrel, this petite guy is much more difficult to deal with than other death knights.

She should be their leader!

Even among the eredar, you are a warrior.

Arathius raised his hand and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Yrel in the chaotic battlefield and shouted loudly:

But even so, you can't defeat the power bestowed by the Legion!

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The scorching fel flames rolled up in his hands, like violent lava fireballs, and in Arathus's ground-shaking charge, hit the death knight in front of him, the latter did not dodge or dodge, the green evil rune During the flash, the thick death energy entrenched on the surface of her body to form a shield, forcibly swallowing the flame bombardment.

As a result, Arathus's disguised sneak attack with magic fire failed. When he charged forward with his weapon clenched, Yrel's hammer had already hit his head, forcing the demon warlord to stop and defend.

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The powerful blow made the tall Arathus take a step back. Yrel, who was like a dwarf in front of him, moved forward silently. The warhammer mixed with Kara fragments aroused the power of the void. The extremely corrosive dim light wrapped on the surface of the war hammer, coupled with the death power between the flashing runes, made Yrel's continuous heavy hammer bombardment full of threats.

Arathus was very embarrassed. Facing the power of the void, he had to choose to retreat continuously, and those demon guards who tried to rush up to stop Yrel were slowed down crazily by the frost storm wrapped around the body of the death knight. , and then was ruthlessly knocked down to the ground. The smooth landing and swift raid that the warlord imagined did not exist at all. This landing has turned into a disaster since it was first ambushed.

But Arathus had to keep fighting. He led the elite demons to entangle the few death knights, and the eredar warlocks who followed him rushed out of this area and began to quickly establish a more stable It is not difficult for the advance army with sufficient supplies to do this, provided that Arathus buys enough time for them.

You are just lingering! Your resistance will only bring about more desperate disasters!

Arathus dodged Yrel's relentless pursuit in a panic. The feeling of being completely suppressed made the Eredar feel very ashamed, but he had to do so. His eyes, like burning dark green flames, died. Staring at Yrel, he shouted loudly:

The legion's army will soon come to your world through the portal. I'm just an insignificant vanguard. Soon, you will see the power that cannot be resisted at all!

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Maybe it was because he talked too much which affected the rhythm of dodging. As a result, he was hit in the chest by the death knight, and the whole person staggered back. Yrel stepped forward and jumped from the ground, holding the hammer in his hand. Hold it with both hands, raise it to the sky, and then smash it down hard.

You've finally...admitted that you're a...nobody!

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The warhammer carrying the immense force hit the wrist of Arathus holding the weapon, and the howling frost cut open the arm of the eredar warrior holding the weapon like an ice knife. In the pain of tearing limbs, Ala Hughes went crazy, he frantically jumped the evil energy in his body, gathered a fireball-like attack from the other hand, and the moment Yrel approached, he fit and threw himself at the death knight in front of him.

Ah! I am the overlord of the legion, I am Arathus the Cruel, I won't... I won't just fail like this!

Heavy weapons are extremely powerful, but they are definitely not suitable for hand-to-hand combat. Seeing that Arathus had completely given up on defense, Yrel threw away the warhammer decisively, pulled out the two long rune swords hanging from his waist with his backhand, and stabbed them alternately. To Arathus, there was no dodging, no retreat, and no hesitation.

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The huge fireball entrenched in Arathus's hand hit Yrel's chest, and the rune longsword raised by Yrel criss-crossed and tore the armor of the demon warlord, piercing his heart. During the flip, the beating heart of fel energy was cut into four pieces.

Yrel herself was also shrouded in the crazily burning demon fire, like a ignited pillar of fire. During the burning, the layer of frost storm wrapped around her body was covered. During the final call, a huge dark green meteorite fell from the sky and slammed into the death knight who was restrained in place by the magic fire.

But at the moment when the hellfire was about to hit the ground, Yrel's burnt body was entwined with heavy dark magic power, and he forcibly tore apart the magic fire's encirclement, rushing out of the bombardment position of the hellfire.

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Unwillingly, Arathius spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs. He took two steps back and fell powerlessly on the ground. Yrel picked up the warhammer. Her face was black and white, and the armor on her chest was hit by the magic fire. She was deformed by the smash, and even her hair was burnt a lot. She stood beside Arathus, looking at the resentful eyes of the eredar warlock. Yrel raised the long sword calmly with both eyes, and then swung it down suddenly.

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Overlord? Are you worthy too?

In the middle of the night, the summoned war horse quickly knocked away the demon guards on the chaotic battlefield, and rushed to the side of its master. Yrel got on the horse, and she already had a bloody head in her hand. The moment the death knight raised it high, , the morale of the demons who were still fighting on the entire battlefield plummeted.

But even so, the death knights had a hard time fighting against demons who had an advantage in numbers. Sea of ​​Undead, which is best at dealing with demons, was very ineffective against demons, especially these elite demons. Ordinary walking corpses and undead could not stop them at all. Stopping them, other than delaying time, only consumes the effect. High-level knights can easily deal with these demons, but the number of high-level knights is too small, and they rushed into the battlefield and fell into the situation surrounded by demons.

A steady stream of low-level knights came from the Hellfire Peninsula, and the slow-moving undead infantry were left behind. With the increasing number of low-level knights, the demons who were stubbornly resisting in place were also cleaned up. The demons tried to escape. But at this time, the huge sea of ​​undead seriously interfered with their escape, and they were finally caught up by the death knights, and fell to the ground one by one.

Yrel, who was riding on a horse, looked at the messy battlefield. Seven high-ranking knights who followed her died in battle. The casualties of the lower-ranking knights were not yet known, but they must be astonishing.

The fighting power of these elite demons is really extraordinary.

And at the same time as Yrel watched the battlefield, in the depths of the canyon thousands of yards away from the battlefield, fleeing from the battlefield, the summoning ceremony of the sneaky eredar warlocks also went to the end.

This is the rift that was formed when the terrain was torn apart when the Shadowmoon Valley exploded. Who knows how the demons found it. After the method was delayed for enough time, under the roar of the leading eredar warlock, a huge amount of fel energy entangled together and rushed into the stone altar that could be repaired in front of him.

The next moment, Yrel, who was tidying up the battlefield, turned her head abruptly. She felt the explosion of magic power. The next moment, the entire Hellfire Peninsula was shaken by the burning magic power riot, like an earthquake erupting underground. The same, more like a certain door was opened.

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Dark green flames soared into the sky, as if the earth had been ignited, but that was only the halo of the huge portal set up in the rift, it was not a real burning flame, but it was so, in it At the moment when the light erupted, Yrel still habitually stretched out his hand to block his eyes. These death knights who were very close to the portal seemed to be bathed in the burning fire of dark green flames, and those lower-level undead even melted because of it .

It was like a nuclear bomb exploded on the Hellfire Peninsula. The Hellfire Peninsula, which had been severely damaged in the disaster in Shadowmoon Valley, was torn open again. The magic energy rushed to the depths of this land, and descended from the rift valley. The dark green evil energy infected the underground magma, and the scorching green magma gushed out from the rift valley.

Those loyal eredar warlocks were completely submerged by the magma without even making a scream.

Yrel led the high-ranking knights to the edge of the rift. Under the blowing of the indescribable scorching storm, the terrible, drowning magma spewed out from the rift, filling the rift at an extremely fast speed. flat, and then rolled in all directions, as if it would never stop devouring the earth.

Yrel and the death knights retreated quickly. They stood on a high ground. The dark green magma in front of them quickly formed a burning lagoon. When the flaming portal was completely opened, a mountain-like The same tall giant beast stepped forward and stepped into the magma lake. When the light faded slightly, Yrel looked up. In the magma, there was a huge abyss lord who was setting off a tide of lava. Swimmed towards the death knight.

This magma full of fel energy is hotter than ordinary magma. An ordinary person will be reduced to ashes in less than 2 seconds if he falls into it. , has fully proved its rough skin and thick flesh.

And the venomous battle spear raised high, amidst the roar of the abyss lord's laughter, slammed down on the high ground where the death knights were, like a punishment from the gods falling from the sky, that huge figure made people Can't raise the will to fight at all.

I am the King of the Abyss, Agonar!

People of Lie Yan! Stand up and devour this overwhelmed little bug!

The abyss lord roared loudly, and the fel magma under him rolled crazily, cutting off the retreat of the death knights in an instant, and under the bombardment of ten thousand hectares of force, Yrel lifted the hammer in despair, she Knowing that this is not an opponent she can deal with now, but if she doesn't resist, is she just waiting to die in such a humble way?

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Aggona's huge double-headed battle spear slammed into the top of the only remaining island on the magma lake, and the magma splashed everywhere, but the abyss lord did not continue to laugh wildly, because he felt it, This inevitable blow, this all-out blow...was blocked!

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Agona buried his body in the magma lake, and it took a step back. After the fel magma flying all over the sky dissipated, it saw clearly the opponent who blocked its blow.

That was the person standing in front of those death knights who were waiting to die. He was not tall, and he was wearing the same black armor as those knights. He was not conspicuous at all. A sword...like the most exaggerated machete blade, entwined with the humming and greedy sword soul, thick ice and sparks that flicker on and off are entwined on the sharp blade.

Even if you just get close, you can feel the arrogance of that sword, the endless greed of that sword.

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Tyrion waved Apocalypse, and the broken anti-magic shield retracted at this moment, the black cloak on his back fluttered in the scorching wind, and even his hair was blowing away in the scorching storm.

He looked at the huge abyss lord in front of him, and the army of demons that had begun to land on the other side of the magma lake, the ice blue light in his eyes seemed so calm.

Agonar... After you die, I will call this magma lake Pond of Agonar to commemorate...

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The dark energy wings behind Tyrion opened suddenly, and the rocks under his feet collapsed, turning his figure into a black swift shadow, rushing towards the abyss lord above the magma lake, that kind of Aggona The cold death energy that has never been seen before is wrapped around Tyrion's body at this moment, like the shadow of a giant dragon with teeth and claws.

Danger! Extremely dangerous opponent!

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The collision between a small black dot and the gigantic beast caused Aggona's huge body to retreat several steps in the magma lake. Only then did the second half of Tyrion's words reach its ears. .

Your...death!