Stormwind God

I have to say that the wolf **** attacked with all his strength, but it was still quite fierce.

At least in the first round, Lager couldn't keep up with Godlin's speed.

"Eh! Hey! Hey!" Dozens of claws burst out of the air, quickly rushing across the void, printed on Lager's huge body, causing him considerable damage.

Ragnaros is not a giant of the earth elements. Without the tough body that allows the dragons to take off their teeth, Rag himself is completely a standard for Berserkers except for the few metal protective gear on his body. Then change the shield to the image, and change the big hammer to the spear, which is a bit like the three hundred red spartans of Sparta.

In a fury, Lag was a hammer in front of Godlin.

Unfortunately, the difference in body shape and the difference in external acceleration make people feel that Lager is like a human master, who has to deal with a white rat who scrambles on himself.

The waist between Lager's breastplate and belt was as big as a racetrack to Goldlin.

If Rag focused all of his attention on Goldlin, the Ursa Brothers would be killed.

"Oh! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" The two pairs of bear paws flipped up and down, and each palm could take a large piece of lava from Lager's waist.

When Lag again swept across and attempted to fly these two opponents, which were considered to be huge, Turto's turn, Tortola, came up to resist his hammer.

When he released the large fire magic, it was Duke's and Avina's long-range strikes that followed.

Avina's offensive power is limited and at best it is harassment.

Duke, the thief who robbed the flames, was aggressive.

Imagine that even Cenarius began to lose frost magic. How could Duke the demon demigod not have subsequent attacks?

A terrifying ice cone that was enough to take Orgrimmar as the main beam of the chieftain's hall appeared almost out of thin air, straight into Rag. The fifteen-meter-long huge ice cone, thick at the front and behind it, was a terrible nail.

Lager can fully imagine that he was caught in this icicle, and something serious happened.

The terrifying frost element contained on the ice cone made him feel that Duke forcedly compressed an entire iceberg into such an awl.

"[Meteor]!" Regardless of other existence, a huge fire meteor suddenly solidified from mid-air, hit Duke's ice cone from top to bottom with a very precise impact.

A smile of victory was raised at the corner of Duke's mouth. Don't be afraid that you will not fight back, just that you should not fight!

To condense the fireball, you need to inject willpower.

Duke was so rogue. Rag put his own will on his front feet, and Duke's willpower was on his hind feet. The two thoughts fought fiercely in the air in a way that mortals could not see.

One side was furious.

One side was completely a flesh-milling disc, constantly swirling around like a tornado, grinding the willpower that Lager released.

Lager, as an old demigod, is also the sole master of the elemental world of fire for tens of thousands of years. His strength is beyond doubt.

It's a pity, that's the same sentence.

The ice cone smashed by Duke was enough for Ragnaros to be busy. Not to mention there is also a demigod fire demon hunter who is trying to please the new master, and six wild gods, and more than half of the mortal heroes.

Countless injuries were left on Ragnaros' burly body. For a moment, how much he wished his body was a full-body armor, then he didn't have to suffer so much physical damage.

Now, he is like a water bag full of scars, and magma spewed out from almost every corner of his body.

In the past, those magmas were just part of the body he kept replacing.

Today, these are his vitality that is gone forever ...

"Duke Marcus" Ragnaros made the loudest roar since he started the war. He lifted his [Safrans] warhammer high, and his whole body arched back hard. Even his left finger, which was naturally stretched out, was bitten by Godlin's middle finger, and he didn't even realize it.

Lager desperately!

It was at this time that the eye-red and yellow space was stained with a more dazzling gold thread.

Duke disappeared!

The most common [flash] of a mage!

For 99.99% of the mages in the world, flash is just a magic for escape.

This has been the case for a long time since Duke crossed.

This time is a bit different.

The afterimage left at the position where he flashed, and after he flashed, appeared in the mid-air figure behind Lager, with a thin golden line connecting the afterimage to the body.

Only the top demigod who pays the most attention to the overall situation will notice that there is a hole in Lago's seemingly thick and solid black metal breastplate that can accommodate a human pass.

Through this hole, the thin golden line continued to extend backwards.

It has pierced the northern walls of Saffron Fortress outside this huge lava lake, and even pierced the space barrier of the Fireland.

At this moment, on Duke's [Song of Light and Shadow], he was wearing a red, fist-sized bead.

It's a bit wrong to say that the beads are strong, because the strong-eyed ones, such as the crow goddess Ivana, were surprised to see that the beads actually resemble a human heart, and they would shrink and expand.

This is beating!

Similar to a heart beat!

If the observation force is enough, it will be found that as the big bead is pierced, its pulsation is getting slower and slower, and the amplitude of the pulsation is getting smaller and smaller.

"This is ..." Cenarius couldn't believe his eyes.

The face of Ragnaros, who was pierced through his chest, finally showed a second complexion besides anger. It was a look called horror and fear.

Lager screamed inconsistently with his usual thick voice: "No"

A very weird scene happened.

I once thought that Ragnaros was the Lord of the Enchanted Demon and the Lord of the Firelands. His death must be majestic, majestic or something.

Even shit!

It should be a big bang!

Mushroom cloud or something!

It's a pity!

When Duke stabbed himself with a sword and took down the last 1% of the health of Ragnaros, Rag's death was just ablation, just as the candle encountered high temperatures,

The ten-story huge body turned into the most common lava in the land of flames, began to melt and overflowed, and again flowed into the lava lake from the holes on the platform.

He had at least hundreds of tons of shoulder armor, breastplate, and wristbands, all of which fell off from the body that was once called the Lord of the Enchanted Devil, along with the melted body, in a slipping situation that should not have occurred.

The earthworm-shaped fire runes that once glorified were extremely bleak.

If it weren't for these huge equipment that still retains the shape of the Titan creations, they would even think that these things are natural waste iron, not the equipment of the once incomparable glory of the Demon King.