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The sudden change caused the originally peaceful fortress hall to explode in an instant.

The rising flame is the unique communication spell of the Burning Legion.

Video and sound can be transmitted.

The flames rose up, forming an alternative holographic projection.

Many demons can't see clearly, they can only see shaking and blurred pictures.

He could barely see the outline of the dreaded demon king, and the pair of iconic flesh wings on the opponent's back.

The booming sound came from a distance, distorting the face of the Dread Demon King.

This is an extremely rare situation.

Every dreadlord originates from Revendreth.

That's from one of the infinite realms in the Shadowlands.

Created by Denathius, one of the six Eternals of the Shadow Realm.

The dreadlord possesses unrivaled summoning powers and can manipulate shadow and fel energy.

cunning, cunning and deceitful,

Keen to infiltrate and spread death among the various racial forces in the universe.

Likes to disintegrate and corrupt those races from within into new and terrifying demonic breeds.

They are one of the main forces of the Burning Legion.

Possesses a powerful force far exceeding the power of all races in Azeroth.

But now, everyone saw a fearful demon king terrified to the extreme.

It's hard to imagine what a blow it must have been to bring such a distorted face to a demon so keen to spread fear and death.

"Humans, human beings, they are here. With destructive flames and steel, they crush everything. The frozen mountains are about to fall, and everything will be destroyed. You must come here immediately, otherwise the undead army will no longer exist .”

The dreadlord spoke his words.

"Don't have any hesitation, as long as you don't arrive in time, Northrend will become the territory of humans.

Archimonde's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The eyes with green flames were full of anger and surprise.

Obviously, this is what the humans in front of them said, the means to prove the power of humans.

They attacked Northrend as a warning.

Damn human ants dare to warn the Burning Legion.

This is intolerable blasphemy.

"You will pay the price, mortals." Archimonde roared, with fel flames emanating from his strong body.

The anger in his heart was already burning.

These ants who dare to provoke the majesty of the Burning Legion will pay a heavy price.

"Here's a little warning for you"~. " Faol looked at Archimonde who was standing up, much taller than him.

The opponent's body is very strong, with a bucket-like torso, thick and powerful arms, and muscular legs bent slightly backward like sheep.

The legs end not in feet, but in a pair of split hooves.

There is also a slightly wagging tail.

Arms, shoulders, and legs were covered in polished gold armor, decorated with skulls and spikes.

As the second in command of the Burning Legion, Archimonde exudes a terrifying aura.

But Fao was unmoved, and still sat on the chair calmly.

He knew that in terms of force alone, Archimonde could crush himself alive, extract his soul, and torture himself.

Faol was so calm and unmoved by the roar of these demons.

Just because behind him are countless human soldiers.

Soldiers who were fighting, and winning, buoyed his courage.

If he dies here, all enemies will be buried with him.

"Do not!"

A scream made Archimonde, who was about to explode, suppress his anger again.

The frightened demon made a terrified sound, looking in a direction that no one could see.

He moved in that direction in horror, casting all kinds of powerful shadow spells and fel spells.

Green and purple light filled the space around him.

But those weird voices and footsteps are still approaching.

Finally, the dreadlord turned to the spell-generated flames, his face desperate and helpless.

"They're going too fast, we're screwed. . . .

Then, a beam of light swept over, causing the dreaded demon king to fall to the ground.

The screams and howls of the devil resounded in everyone's ears.

tread!

tread!

Footsteps came, and a human soldier in armor appeared on the scene of the flames that had not dissipated.

The steel boots of human soldiers stepped on the dreadlord's head.

After that, he fired two more shots at the huge body of the Dread Demon King.

After confirming that the other party was dead, he turned and left.

Obviously, the dreaded demon king was completely wiped out.

This scene made all the demons, and the undead who had not left, change their complexions suddenly.

A dreadlord was thus killed.

Just like killing chickens and dogs.

Archimonde looked at the human ants in front of him.

The other party was still smiling, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was very proud of what humans did in Northrend.

He really wanted to slap him to death, but now, he didn't dare.

Once the envoy is killed, humans will attack Kalimdor with all their strength.

Once a battle is fought at that time, even if the Burning Legion can win by relying on the strength displayed by the opponent, the time and energy lost may be incalculable.

"Stop your men and we can negotiate.""

Archimonde whispered.

"Of course, as long as our negotiations are over and the results are reached, the war will stop." Fao laughed.

The expressions of the demons next to him became even uglier.

Human beings are too shameless and arrogant.

Waging war while negotiating is completely looking down on them.

"Don't be too rampant. My lord Sargeras has already descended on this starry sky. If he makes a move, I'm afraid that the whole of Azeroth will be completely destroyed."

Archimonde whispered.

Fao's expression remained unchanged, "`"You can let him try it, and the Burning Legion will only regret it when the time comes. Now, sit down, and maybe we should discuss the terms. "

"We will save your lives, and the eastern region also belongs to you, such conditions are enough to make people enviable.

Archimonde endured the anger in his heart.

The Burning Legion has never bowed to any force.

Humans are the first race to bow their heads since the creation of the Burning Legion.

"No, the whole of Azeroth belongs to humans. We are only talking about cooperation with the Burning Legion, not about the division of interests with you.

"Don't be too arrogant. At that time, you will have nothing. Once the Burning Legion fully attacks, you will lose all advantages. 99

Hearing this, Fao waved his hand, "You are not clear enough about the power of human beings, maybe you still have a poor sense of superiority in such negotiations." 5

"What do you mean?" Archimonde looked at the humans in front of him, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

In the next second, a demon servant ran in.

"Humans attacked from the coast, they invaded Kalimdor.

The words of the demon servant made all the demons and undead in the entire fortress hall stupid.

Several big demons looked at Fao who was sitting on the chair (Nuo Qian Zhao), thinking to himself, are human beings crazy?

"It seems that the time is just right. Sit down and talk while listening to the battle report. You can make a more reasonable judgment and have a clearer understanding of your own weakness as an ant. 39

Fao said lightly.

Hearing his words, Archimonde was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

Humans are too crazy.

Arrogant to the extreme.

Wage war against them while negotiating.

He even described the entire Burning Legion as ants, saying that they had no self-knowledge.

"If you pay the price, humans will bear the wrath of the Burning Legion." Archimonde roared.

"You can change the wording. You are not qualified to decide whether humans pay the price. I sincerely suggest that you sit down and discuss the terms. Otherwise, the longer you delay, you will be pitiful. The human army will break through the ice of Northrend Seal the mountain range and break through Kalimdor's fortress. At that time, if you want to leave in despair, it will be too embarrassing.

Facing these demons who wished to eat him alive, Faol said calmly.