"Bang"

Arashius swung the battle axe made by evil energy, accurately blocking the sharp blade cut by the Death Knight who rushed in front of him. In the collision of weapons, the spark of magic energy bounced. The brave Arida warrior waved his other hand, and the scorching sulfur flame filled the body of the Death Knight.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the war hammer that hit from behind was imprinted behind Arashius's back. The strong demon armor made a heavy moan, and the cruel man himself was smashed away by the huge force attacking from behind.

He flipped around the air for a few times and landed on the ground in a mess. The 3-meter-high Erida swung his fist fiercely and smashed the corpse trying to approach into pieces. He raised his head and looked at the Death Knight Ireel who rushed away the flames. This petite guy was much harder to deal with than other Death Knights.

She should be their leader!

"Even among the Arida, you can be called a warrior."

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

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

"boom"

The scorching evil flame rolled up in his hands, like a irritating lava fireball, hitting the death knight in front of him in the charge of Alassius's shaking mountains. The latter did not dodge or avoid it. The green evil runes shone, and the heavy death energy entrenched as a shield on the surface of her body, and ate the flame bombardment.

Arashius's sneak attack with magic fire was also failed. When he rushed up with his weapon tightly, the hammer that Eriel swung had already hit his head, forcing the demonic governor to stop defending.

"Clang"

The powerful and powerful blow made the tall Arashius take a step back. In front of him, Eriel, who was like a dwarf, moved forward silently. The warhammer mixed with Kara fragments triggered the power of the void. The layers of extremely corrosive dim light wrapped around the surface of the warhammer. The spiritual power of death between the rune flashes made Eriel's continuous heavy hammer bombardment full of threat.

Arashius responded in a very embarrassing manner. Faced with the power of the void, he had to choose to retreat continuously. The demon guards who tried to rush up to stop Eriel were slowed down wildly by the frost storm entangled in the body of the Death Knight, and then were ruthlessly smashed to the ground. The smooth landing and rapid raid that the governor imagined did not exist at all. This landing turned into a disaster from the beginning when he was ambushed.

But Arashius had to keep fighting. He led the elite demons to entangle the fewer death knights. The Areda Warlock who followed him rushed out of this area and began to quickly build a more stable portal. It was not difficult for the advance troops carrying enough materials to do this, provided that Arashius had bought them enough time.

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

Arashius was embarrassed to avoid Iriel's ruthless pursuit. This feeling of being suppressed completely made Arida feel very shameful, but he had to do so. His eyes, as if burning dark green flames, stared at Iriel tightly, and 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 that power that cannot be confronted at all!"

"Bang"

Perhaps he talked too much and affected the rhythm of evasion. As a result, he was hit by the Death Knight in the chest and staggered backwards. Iriel stepped forward and jumped up from the ground. He held the hammer in his hand with both hands, raised it to the sky, and then smashed it down hard.

"You finally... admit that you are a...nameless man!"

"Bang"

Carrying endless power, the war hammer hit Arashius's wrist holding the weapon. The howling frost cuts the Arida warrior's arm holding the weapon like an ice skate. In the pain of the tearing of the limbs, Arashius went crazy. He could be said to be crazy about the evil energy in his body, gathering a fireball-like attack from his other hand. As Eriel approached, he fitted and pounced on the death knight in front of him.

"Ah! I am the overlord of the Legion, I am the cruel Arashius, I will not... I will not fail like this!"

The heavy weapon is extremely powerful, but it is definitely not suitable for close combat. Seeing that Arashius had completely given up defense, Eriel decisively threw away the warhammer, pulled out the two rune swords hanging from his waist with his backhand, and stabbed Arashius intertwined, without dodging, without retreating, and moving forward.

"Bang"

The huge fireball entrenched in Arashius's hand hit Iriel's chest, and the rune sword raised by Iriel interlaced and tore the armor of the demon governor and stabbed into his heart. As the death knight's wrist flipped, the beating heart of evil was cut into four pieces.

Iriel herself was also shrouded in the crazy burning magic fire, like a pillar of fire ignited. During the burning, the layer of frost storm wrapped around her body was covered. In Arashius's final call, a huge dark green meteorite fell from the sky and hit the Death Knight who was bound by the magic fire.

But just as the Hellfire was about to hit the ground, Eriel's burned body was wrapped in heavy dark magic, and tore open the encirclement of the demon fire and rushed out of the position of the Hellfire bombardment.

"puff"

Arashius was unwilling to let go of blood mixed with internal organ fragments. He took two steps back and fell to the ground weakly. Eriel picked up the warhammer. Her face was intertwined with black and white. The armor on her chest was deformed by the impact of magic fire. Even her hair was burned a lot. She stood beside Arashius and looked at the resentful eyes of the warlock. Eriel raised the sword calmly and then suddenly waved it.

"Bang"

"Bully? Are you worthy?"

The summoned war horse quickly broke away from the demon guards on the chaotic battlefield in midnight and rushed to the master. Iriel turned over the horse, and there was a bloody head in her hand. When the Death Knight raised it high, the morale of the demons who were still fighting on the battlefield plummeted.

But even so, when facing the demons with the advantage of the number, the Death Knights struggled very hard. The sea of ​​undead, which is best at, is very poor when dealing with demons, especially these elite demons. Ordinary zombies and undead cannot stop them at all. In addition to delaying time, there is only the consumption effect left. High-level knights can easily deal with these demons, but the number of high-level knights is too small, and they rush into the battlefield and fall into the point of being surrounded by demons.

A steady stream of subordinate knights came from the Hellfire Peninsula. The slow-moving undead infantry was thrown behind him. As the number of subordinate knights increased, the demons who were fighting stubbornly were also cleaned up. The demons tried to escape, but at this time the huge number of undead sea seriously interfered with their escape steps, and were eventually caught up by the Death Knights and chopped down to the ground one by one.

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

The combat power of these elite demons is indeed extraordinary.

While Iriel was surveilling the battlefield, he fled from the battlefield in the depths of the canyon thousands of yards away from the battlefield, and the secretly summoned ritual of the Areda warlocks was also at the end.

This was a rift that was formed when the Shadow Moon Valley explosion broke through the terrain. I know how the demons found it. In short, after Arashius and the demons under his command delayed enough time in a very embarrassing way, amid the roar of the head Ared Warlock, huge evil magic power entrenched together and rushed into the stone altar in front of him.

The next moment, Yiriel, who was cleaning up the battlefield, suddenly turned around. She felt the explosion of magic power. The next moment, the entire Hellfire Peninsula was shaken in this burning magic riot, like an earthquake broke out underground, and more like a door was opened.

"Buzz"

The dark green flames soared into the sky, as if the earth was ignited, but it was just the halo of the huge portal set up in the rift. It was not a substantial burning flame, but even so, at the moment it burst out with light, Eriel habitually reached out to block the eyes. The death knights who were very close to the portal were bathed in the burning fire of dark green flames, and the undead at the lower level even melted.

It was like a nuclear bomb erupting on the Hellfire Peninsula. The Hellfire Peninsula, which was already extremely severely damaged in the disaster in Shadow Moon Valley, was once again torn apart. The magic energy surging from the other side of the portal rushed into the depths of the earth. From the rift valley down, the dark green evil energy invaded the underground magma, and the scorching green magma surged out of the rift valley.

The loyal Arida warlocks were completely submerged by the magma before they even screamed.

Iriel rushed to the edge of the rift with the high-level knights. In the whirlwind of an indescribable scorching storm, the terrible, submerged magma gushed out of the rift, filling the rift at an extremely fast speed, and then rolling in all directions, as if he would never stop swallowing the earth.

Yiriel and the Death Knights retreated quickly. They stood on a high ground. The dark green magma in front of them quickly formed a burning lake of drainage. When the portal of the flames was completely opened, a giant beast as tall as a hill took a step and stepped into the magma lake. When the light shrank slightly, Yiriel looked up and saw that in the magma, there was a huge abyss lord who was setting off a tide of lava and "swimming" towards the Death Knight.

This magma filled with fester energy is more scorching than ordinary magma. An ordinary person will become ashes in less than 2 seconds after falling into it. But at this time, the abyss lord did not take any protection and easily waded through the magma lake so easily, which fully proved its rough skin and thick flesh.

The resentful war spear raised high, in the abyss lord's laughter, smashed down to the high ground where the Death Knights were, like a god's punishment falling from the sky. The huge figure made people unable to raise the will to confront each other.

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

"Flame people! Stand up and swallow this little bug that overestimates itself!"

The Lord of the Abyss roared loudly, and the evil magma under him rolled wildly, breaking the Death Knights' retreat in an instant. Under the bombardment of thousands of acres of powerful force, Yiriel lifted the warhammer in despair. She knew that this was not the opponent she could deal with now, but if she didn't resist, would she just wait for death so humbly?

"boom"

Agona's huge double-headed spear hit the top of the only "island" left on the magma lake. The magma splashed everywhere, but the lord of the abyss did not continue to laugh proudly, because it felt that this was a sure-fire attack, this attack with all its might... was blocked!

"Bang"

Agona buried his body in the magma lake, and it took a step back. After the flying fel magma disappeared, it saw clearly the opponent blocking its attack.

He was a man standing in front of the death knights waiting to die. He was not tall and was wearing the same black armor as those knights. He was not conspicuous at all. If you had to say it was noticeable, maybe it was the sword he held tightly in his hand... a sword blade like the most exaggerated machete, wrapped around the buzzing greedy sword soul, the heavy frost and the Mars that Shi Ming and Shi Destroy were wrapped around the sharp blade.

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

"Swish"

Terion waved the apocalypse, and the broken anti-magic shield retracted at this moment. The black cloak behind him fluttered in the scorching wind, and his hair was drifting in the scorching storm.

He looked at the huge abyss lord in front of him and the army of demons who began to land on the other side of the magma lake. The icy blue light in his eyes seemed so calm.

"Agona... After you die, I will call this magma lake "Agona Pool" to commemorate..."

"Buzz"

The dark energy wings behind Terion suddenly opened. As the stones under his feet collapsed, his figure turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the abyss lord above the magma lake. The cold and cold death energy that Agona had never seen before was entangled in Terion's body at this moment, like a giant dragon shadow with its teeth and claws.

Dangerous! Extremely dangerous opponent!

"Bang"

The collision of a small black dot and a giant beast made Agona's huge body retreat several steps in the magma lake. It was not until this time that the second half of Terion's words came into its ears.

"Your...death!"
Chapter completed!