Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 220 21. Demon War. The Day of War [91100]

The Hellfire Peninsula was quiet for a few days, and then it was shrouded in noise. In the land and sea between the Pool of Aggonar and the Throne of Kil'jaeden, the demons from the demon star Mardum seemed to be migrating. Like a herd of deer, they huddled together and chased in the direction where the undead retreated. This kind of defeat was like conquering thousands of worlds, allowing these demons to regain the madness that the Destroyer should have.

Looking at the demons galloping between the sky and the earth, and the spells thrown wantonly by the warlocks, Tyrion, standing on the hill behind Aggonar's Pool, brushed the gray hair on his temples with his hand. Hair, from his position, can clearly see the presence of the demons in the rear, the tall and fierce doomsday lord.

That was Kazak, with his iconic appearance and the huge wide-edged sword in his hand, Tyrion recognized it immediately.

But the death knight didn't panic, and he had no reason to panic. Behind him stood the golden Breath of Rukhmar, a sophisticated energy weapon already in place.

There are always some beings who are so reckless and like to come and destroy the precious things that other people have held on for a long time...

Tyrion stretched out his left hand and grabbed the joystick of Rukhmar's Breath. At this moment, the golden bird's shell suddenly opened, and the sunlight collector polished by a whole piece of Apexis crystal began to shine brightly. , the pale sunlight over the Hellfire Peninsula was shrunk, just as it had done on the Plains of Farallon.

It was like a pale beam of light connecting the sky and the earth, beating with dazzling and deadly light.

The death knight adjusted the sight of Rukhmar's Breath, which looked like the sight of a low-end FPS game in another world, but according to Rogelio and Seven, the pinnacle of the arakkoa civilization Energy weapons are projectiles!

In less than 5 seconds, the death gronn carrying Rukhmar's breath let out a mournful cry. The temperature on the hillside was rising rapidly, and soon reached the limit that flesh and blood could carry. The death knight propped up a huge anti-magic The shield wrapped himself and Goron in it, which calmed down the trembling Death Goron.

His hands holding the joystick were already emitting white smoke. The disadvantages of the energy weapon made by the arakkoa are as great as the advantages. The extreme high temperature is simply unbearable for flesh and blood creatures.

On the bird head statue in front of Rukhmar's Breath, the two pure sun crystals were filled with platinum light, like cannons ready to go. After roughly aiming at Kazak's direction, Tyrion Squinting his eyes, his fingers danced on the button:

That's right, I'm talking about you, demons... you villains who love to wreak havoc and destruction, the pain and cries of the victims please you, the destruction and killing you indulge, the carnage and annihilation are your birth The only meaning, you see, I know you guys better than anyone!

At this moment of solitude, facing the thousands of troops in front of him, Tyrion muttered to himself like a neurotic, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and his fingers pressed down hard at the next moment. button.

But luckily... me too, you want a massacre?

Then I'll give it to you!

boom

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The moment Kazak appeared in the portal, Velen the Prophet standing at the top of the distant Hellfire Citadel clenched his staff tightly. He had seen this dark red winged demon before.

He has seen it!

In my worst nightmares... on the day Argus fell, on the day the Dark Titan appeared on Argus, it was he who stood at the side of the dark god, and it was he who took up arms and killed the innocent The blood of blood spilled all over the once beautiful world.

After it began to slaughter, endless demons rushed from the sky to the ground, like dark green flames, shattering all the will and determination of the eredar... Since then, Argus has been beaten Broken spine.

Apocalypse...the demon lord who brought the apocalypse...

Velen whispered:

Kazak!

Bring your leader back, he can't deal with this demon!

The prophet turned his head and said seriously to the blood mage standing beside him:

This is one of the most powerful demon lords in the Burning Legion besides Archimonde and Kil'jaeden. Even I...

Shut up and watch quietly, Prophet!

Glokush, who rushed back from Nagrand, interrupted the prophet's persuasion very rudely. The tall orc folded his arms and looked in the direction of the pool of Aggonar. Seeing the battle on that side, there was a sharp light in his gray eyes.

Tyrion never does anything he's not sure about! Since he dares to fight alone, it means he's sure!

And it wasn't just Glokush who was stationed here, beside him, Rogelio, Seven, Autumn, and even Saurfang, who had never been involved in these matters, were impressively on the list.

The death lords who are not in command of the Dark Blade Knights stay here, and behind the Hellfire Citadel, the Celent Legion from Talador and the Yrel Legion from Alanka have also arrived, plus the Hellfire Garrison The remnants of Legion Luminas and the Screamer Legion in the sky, this time, the Dark Blade Knights have played their cards out.

What else did the Prophet want to say? He didn't understand why these death knights had so much confidence in Tyrion's crazy adventure. Give it up to the demons.

Tyrion invited him to share the victory, but in this situation, let alone victory, whether he can survive the first wave of attacks from the demon army is a problem.

You guys are just...crazy.

The Prophet felt that he had been fooled. He even suspected that these undead had joined the Burning Legion and wanted to sell him to Kil'jaeden, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, a bright beam of light suddenly appeared in the Behind the Pool of Agona, the pale sunlight in the sky of the Hellfire Peninsula seemed to be completely restrained at this moment, and all of it was poured into that place.

Velen narrowed his eyes subconsciously, this scene also made the charging demons stunned for a moment, and just a few seconds later, two platinum rays of light came from the pool of Aggonar where Tyrion was standing. It flashed away, like a sharp arrow piercing the noise, and like a burst of fire in the dark.

One second everything was as usual, and the next second, the eyes of everyone standing on Hellfire Citadel were covered by the dazzling light. Even the Prophet felt the stinging pain in his eyes and the rushing anxiety, like a huge amount of It was as if the energy had completely exploded in an instant, but the strange thing was that this explosion was silent, and in the silence, destruction came rushing towards us.

kuang

The scorching magazine of Breath of Rukhmar came out, and the perfectly processed Apexis crystal column placed in it had completely melted into a liquid, just like special ammunition for guns, but Tyrion regarded it as The breath of Rukhmar, the secret weapon, does not emit the crystal itself, but the sunlight gathered by this mysterious crystal through a special method.

The death knight stretched out his hand, and the thick frost storm froze the liquid crystal, and the biting frost covered the shell of the high-temperature Rukhmar's breath layer by layer, and the layers of high-temperature steam quickly evaporated. Ryan used this terrible way to forcefully cool down the weapon.

He raised his head, and this test shot just hit the center of the demon camp. The sky fire ignited by the sun rays cut off the demon army from front to back in a few seconds, and one-fifth of the nearly ten thousand demons almost There were no bones left in an instant, and the rest were also in a daze and momentary blindness. This silent attack was like a stick hitting the top of the demon's head, directly blinding them.

That's right, demons do generally have strong fire resistance, but the problem is that what Rukhmar's breath emits is not just pure high-temperature rays, it also has certain sacred attributes.

It is similar to the flame of the holy light that tends to burn, and the temperature is so high that even the devil can't bear it.

But this is just a test shot.

Kaka

Another crystal was stuffed into the magazine of Rukhmar's Breath. After correcting the landing point, Tyrion aimed this shot at the doomsday lord standing behind the demon army... Kazak!

The death knight has never been naive enough to rely on an ancient weapon to defeat the continuous demon army, but as he once said, as long as he kills the leader, the threat of these gathered demons will be eliminated in an instant. drop by at least half.

what is that!

The first ray of sunlight did not hit Kazak, but the powerful Lord of Doom saw that one-fifth of the demons under his command died unexpectedly. The lord flapped his wings and was about to take off to take down the great menace himself.

But the moment it spread its wings and flew up, behind it, a gap in the Shadow Realm suddenly opened, and the claw-like energy of darkness imprisoned the Lord of Doom in mid-air, accompanied by bird-like Neighing.

Thanks, Ansu!

Tyrion shouted, and the next moment, the platinum-golden sun ray fired again, this time... two rays accurately wrapped the sky around Kazak, and in the scorching sky fire package, the doom lord The screams immediately resounded throughout the Hellfire Peninsula.

Hit the bullseye!

Kaka

It was another rapid unloading and reloading, and the thick frost caused fine cracks to appear on the golden shell on the surface of Rukhmar's Breath. This ancient energy weapon was not used for continuous firing. There must be a long interval between shots, and the huge heat accumulated during continuous shooting is not something that the operator can bear, even if it is metal, it will be completely melted.

But the death knight who has entered the magic seal form is surrounded by thick death energy. He used the way of self-consumption to make this ancient weapon glow with unprecedented ferocity. It is the sharpest long sword of the ancient crowman civilization. , Thousands of years later, the world was once again used to protect their descendants. If those arakkoa sages knew about it, they would probably feel relieved.

boom

Under the dancing of Kazak, the bursting fel energy storm extinguished all the flames of the sun on his body. The armor of the doom lord had completely melted, and molten iron seeped into its dry body, making the doom lord feel pain every time he moved. And its left leg was also bloody and bloody burned by the terrible rays. It raised its left hand, and only one third of the huge broadsword in his hand was left. Even the devil's blade was burned by the sun-like heat. melted.

You didn't kill me! You... you damned!

Kazak roared and controlled the magic wind. It waved the broken blade and crossed the sky above the pool of Aggonar, which had become as dry as a desert. The dark green fel energy entangled behind it like a thick cloud With the same halo, the demon lord was already furious.

And just when it was less than 500 meters away from Tyrion, the death knight stood up and put his right finger on the button. He opened his left hand and waved towards Kazak. shouted:

The powerful Lord of Doom, my friend Kazak..., this is our first meeting, why don't you just smile?

???

Kazak's eyes widened. In the next moment, amidst the mournful sound of the weird golden metal instrument, violent scorching rays rushed towards his face in a scattered way, bursting the world in front of him in a way of light spots. , dyed a grayish white gold.

boom

When the platinum flames soared into the sky for the third time, Glokush, standing on Hellfire Citadel, grabbed the battle ax in his hand, and other death lords also stepped on their mounts. Behind Hellfire Citadel, three The legion and the arakkoa screamers in the sky moved together, as if the war machine had been turned on.

You guys, what are you going to do?

The Prophet asked loudly, Glokush glanced back, and said in a deep voice:

Tyrion is calling us, he said... The demon lord has been seriously injured, the attacking legion is leaderless, the time for war and victory has come, as long as the last portal is closed, this world can be bathed in supreme peace Glory, anyway, now it's time for us to enter the arena!

Oh, by the way, I forgot you were alive...you can't hear the undead's declaration of war, but if you'd like to go with us, maybe you can cut off the demon lord's head with your own hands. ..I can see that you hate it.

The death knight grabbed the reins of the death raven and waved at the prophet:

Mr. Velen and the draenei warriors you represent, do you want to walk with the dead?