Azeroth’s Death Track

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"boom"

Arathus waved a battle axe made by evil energy, and accurately blocked the sharp blade of the death knight who rushed to his eyes. Between the collision of weapons, the spark of magic energy bounced, and the brave Eredar warrior waved another. In one hand, the burning flame of sulfur filled the body of the death knight.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the warhammer smashed from behind was printed on the back of Alathus. The sturdy demon armor made a heavy moan, even with the brutal person himself, they were attacked from behind. Slam fly.

He flipped a few times in the air, and some of them fell on the ground in awkward manner. The 3-meter-high Eredar slammed his fist fiercely and smashed the walking dead into fragments. He raised his head and looked away. Flame's death knight Yrel, this petite guy is more difficult to deal with than other death knights.

She should be their leader!

"Even among Eredar people, you can be called a warrior."

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

"But even so, you cannot defeat the power given by the Legion!"

"boom"

The scorching fiery flames rolled up in his hands, like a violent lava fireball, hitting the death knight in front of the shaking of the mountain of Alathus, the latter did not dodge, the green evil rune Between the shining, the heavy death energy entrenched into a shield on the surface of her body, and took the blow of flames.

The attack by Arathus disguised in magic fire also failed. When he slammed his weapon and rushed up, Yrel's warhammer slammed into his head, forcing the demon warlord to stop and defend.

"Wow"

The powerful blow made the tall Arathius take a step back. In front of him, Yrel, like a dwarf, moved forward silently, and the warhammer mixed with Kara debris caused the power of the void. The extremely corrosive dim light wrapped on the surface of the Warhammer, plus the death spirit power between the flashes of the runes, making Yrel's continuous heavy hammering full of threats.

Arathus was very embarrassed, facing the power of the void, he had to choose to retreat continuously, and the demon guards who tried to rush to block Yrel were frantically slowed down by the frost storm wrapped around the body of the death knight , And then fell to the ground ruthlessly. The smooth landing and swift raid that the Warlord imagined did not exist. This landing has evolved into a disaster from the time it was first ambushed.

But Arathus had to keep fighting. He took elite demons to entangle the small number of death knights, and Eredar Warlock who followed him rushed out of the area and began to quickly establish a more stable The portal for the advance troops carrying enough supplies is not difficult to achieve this, provided that Alathus has won enough time for them.

"You are just lingering on! You resistance will only bring more desperate disaster!"

Arathus evaded the relentless pursuit of Yrel. This feeling of being completely suppressed made the Eredar feel very shameful, but he had to do it. His eyes died like a burning dark green flame. Staring at Yirel deadly, he shouted loudly:

"The army of the legion will soon cross the portal and come to your world. I am just a trivial pioneer. Soon, you will see the force that cannot be confronted at all!"

"boom"

Maybe it was because he talked too much and affected the rhythm of evasion. As a result, the death knight hit the chest, and the whole person stumbled backwards. Yrel stepped forward and jumped from the ground. The warhammer in his hand Hold it with both hands, lift it to the sky, and then hit it hard.

"You finally... admit that you are... an unknown soldier!"

"boom"

Carrying an endlessly powerful warhammer on Arathus’ wrist holding the weapon, the roaring frost cut the arm of the Eredar warrior holding the weapon like an ice skate. In the pain of torn limbs, God Hughes was mad. He jumped like a frantic energy in his body and gathered a fireball attack from the other hand. At the moment Yrel approached, he fit and rushed to the death knight in front of him.

"Ah! I'm the overlord of the legion, I'm the Aracius the cruel, I won't... I won't just fail!"

The heavy weapons are extremely powerful, but they are definitely not suitable for short-handed contact. Seeing that Alathus has completely abandoned his defense, Yrel decisively throws away the warhammer, and withdraws two rune swords hanging from his back, staggered with thorns. Towards Alathus, there was no dodge, no back, no progress.

"boom"

A huge fireball entrenched in Alashius' hand hit Yrel's chest, and Yrel's rune sword was staggered, tearing the armor of the Demon Warlord, and puncturing his heart, on the death knight's wrist. During the flip, the beating evil heart was cut into four pieces.

Yrel himself was also enveloped by a wildly burning magic fire, like a fire column that was ignited, between the burning fire, the layer of frost storm that wrapped her body surface was covered, in Alathus In the final call, a huge dark green meteorite fell from the sky and hit the death knight bound by the magic fire.

But at the moment when the **** fire was about to hit the ground, Yrel's burned body was wrapped in heavy dark magic, and he ripped apart the magic fire and rushed out of the location of the **** fire bombardment.

"puff"

Arathus spit out a blood mixed with visceral fragments. He took two steps back and fell to the ground weakly. Yrel picked up the warhammer. Her face was black and white, and the armor on her chest was shocked by the magic fire. The shape of the smash was so much that her hair was scorched a lot. She stood next to Arathus, looking at the resentful eyes of Eredar Warlock, Yrel raised his sword calmly in both eyes, and then flew down suddenly.

"boom"

"Overlord? Are you also worthy?"

The summoned warhorse quickly dashed off the demon guard on the chaotic battlefield at midnight and rushed to the master. Yrel turned his horse, and she already had a **** head in her hand, the moment when the death knight raised it high The morale of the stubborn demons on the battlefield plummeted.

But even so, in the face of the number of demons, the death knights are very difficult to fight, the best sea of ​​undead is very poor when dealing with demons, especially these elite demons, ordinary walking dead and undead can not stop Staying with them, beyond the delay time, there is only the role of consumption. The 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 were trapped by the demons.

A steady stream of lower-level knights came from the Hellfire Peninsula, and the slow-moving undead infantry were thrown behind them. With the increasing number of lower-level knights, the demons who resisted in the same place were also cleaned up, and the demons tried to escape. But at this time, the huge number of undead seas seriously interfered with their fleeing steps, and were eventually caught up by the death knights, and fell one by one to the ground.

Yrel, who was riding on the war horse, looked at a messy battlefield. The high-level knights who followed her died in battle. The casualties of the lower-level knights are not yet familiar, but they must be amazing.

The fighting power of these elite demons is extraordinary.

At the same time as the battlefield monitored by Yrel, in the depths of the canyon thousands of yards away from the battlefield, fleeing from the battlefield, the calling ceremony of the sneaky Eredar warlocks also came to the end.

This is a rift valley that was formed when the terrain was torn when the Shadow Moon Valley exploded. The ghost knows how the demons found it. In short, the demons under Alathius and his command are very shameful. After the way was delayed for enough time, in the roar of the headed Eredar Warlock, the huge magic power entangled together and rushed into the repairable stone altar in front of him.

At the next moment, Yrel, who was packing up the battlefield, turned back suddenly, and she felt the eruption of magic power. At the next moment, the entire Hellfire Peninsula was shaken by this magical riot that seemed to be burning, just like an earthquake broke out underground. Same, more like a door was opened.

"Om"

The dark green fire light rises into the sky, as if the earth is lit, but that is just the halo of the huge portal set up in the rift valley, which is not a substantial burning flame, but Rao is so, in it At the moment when the light erupted, Yrel still habitually reached out and blocked his eyes. These death knights who were close to the portal were like bathing in the fire of dark green flames, and the subordinate undead even melted. .

It was like a nuclear bomb exploded in the Hellfire Peninsula. The Hellfire Peninsula, which was extremely severely damaged in the Shadow Moon Valley disaster, was torn apart again. The kind that came from the other side of the portal The magical energy rushed into the depths of the earth, down from the rift valley, and the dark green evil energy invaded the magma underground, and the hot green magma poured out from the rift valley.

The loyal Eredar warlocks were completely submerged by the magma without even screaming.

Yrel led the high-level knights to the edge of the rift valley. In the blowing of the indescribable scorching storm, the terrible, submerged magma spewed out of the rift, filling the rift valley at a very fast speed. Ping, and then rolling in all directions, as if it would never stop walking 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, and when the portal of flames was completely opened, a hill was like a hill. A tall giant behemoth took a step and stepped into the magma lake. When the light was slightly condensed, Yrel looked up. In the magma, there was a huge abyss lord who was setting off a lava tide. "Swim" towards the death knight.

This magma full of evil energy is hotter than ordinary magma. An ordinary person will fall into ashes in less than 2 seconds, but at this time, the abyss lord does not provide any protection, so it is so easy to traverse this magma lake , Has fully proved its thick skin roughness.

And the vicious war spear that was raised high, in the cry of the abyss lord laughed loudly, fell towards the heights where the death knights were, and it fell like a punishment from the heavens. The huge figure made people Can't mention the will to confront at all.

"I am the king of the abyss, Agona!"

"Flaming people! Stand up and devour this overwhelming bug!"

The abyss lord roared loudly, and the evil magma beneath him rolled wildly, instantly breaking the death knight's retreat completely, and under the powerful bombardment of thousands of years, Yrel raised the hammer in despair. You know, this is not the opponent she can deal with now, but if you don't resist, is it so humble to wait for death?

"boom"

Agona’s huge two-headed war spear bombarded the top of the “small island” left on the magma lake. Splashing magma was scattered everywhere, but the abyss lord did not continue to laugh proudly because he felt it, This must-have blow, this full blow... was blocked!

"Snapped"

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

It was a man standing in front of those death knights who were waiting to die. He was not tall, wearing the same black armor as those knights, and was not conspicuous at all. If it was to be noticeable, it might be the one that he clasped in his hands. The sword...the blade like the most exaggerated machete, entwined with the humorous greedy sword soul, the thick frost and the extinct Mars wrapped around the sharp blade.

Even if it is just close, you can feel the arrogance of the sword, the endless greed of the sword.

"Uh"

Tyrion waved the apocalypse, the broken anti-magic shield converged at this moment, and the **** clot behind him fluttered in the scorching wind, even with his hair in the scorching storm.

He looked at the huge abyss lord in front of him, and the demon army that began to land on the other side of the Magma Lake. The ice blue light in his eyes seemed so calm.

"Agona...When you die, I will call this magma lake "The Pool of Agona" to commemorate..."

"Om"

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

Danger! Extremely dangerous opponent!

"boom"

The collision of a small black spot and the behemoth made Agona's huge body retreat in the magma lake for a few steps. Until then, Tyrion's second sentence came into his ears. .

"Your...death!"

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