The news of Marton's destruction can't be hidden from the Burning Legion, although it is a world that has been broken by most of it, but due to special reasons, it is still regarded by the Legion as one of the bridgeheads to invade various worlds, in fact, it is very difficult to find a planet similar to Marton in the Warped Void.

That demon star was slashed by Sargeras, and later because of the extremely coincidental evolution, a spatial barrier was formed that almost non-existent, but it also had a broken world of a complete continent, which was extremely convenient for the opening of the legion portal, so it was so valued by the demons.

Speaking of which, Marton's situation is actually very similar to Draenor's, but when it comes to the situation of the almost non-existent spatial barrier, even if it is the shattered world Draenor, only the Void Storm is barely qualified.

In other areas such as Shadow Moon Valley, Bone Wilderness, and Blade Mountain, the spatial barrier was barely functional, after all, Draenor had been attracted by Nao Zu with too much void energy and burst from the inside, which was almost the opposite of Mardon's situation of completely destroying it from the outside.

Kilgardan is very angry at Illidan's betrayal, and the direct consequence of this anger is that there are as many as 20 demons who have invaded Draenor this time, although it is far less than the original attack on Azeroth, but Draenor is only a broken world after all, and being able to invest so many demons at one time is enough to prove the determination of the fraudsters.

It's going to catch Illidan! It's going to punish its audacity!

Most importantly, it wants to reclaim the Sagrete Keystone, and the fact that this thing is taken away is simply too deadly for the order of the Legion.

And it is because of Kil'Gardan's determination that the invading demons have opened four portals, but three of them are located in Shadowmoon Valley, and it seems that the demons have learned the lesson of the failure of the invasion of Azeroth, and plan to directly decapitate Illidan, but unfortunately, their tactics failed at the beginning.

"Boom"

The dark green hellfire giant that fell from the sky smashed into the black ground of Shadow Moon Valley, and the moment it hit the ground, it smashed the ground into a shock-shaped crater, and more than 200 undead died in this blow, but when the hellfire giant, whose whole body was surrounded by scorching evil flames, the moment its body was 7 meters tall and made of hard rock completely stood up, an extremely cold breath smashed down from the sky.

"Cool you down! You look very angry, hahaha!"

Kurdila's wild laughter swept through the air, and two frost dragons flew past the hellfire giant's body, the confrontation between the evil flame and the ice caused its body to crack at this moment, and then the black shadow flashed, and the demon hunter's scythe grazed its head, completely shattering the dark green flame monster.

"Third Hunting Team, follow me!"

Soul Eater Alailie, a Sindore chick, became extremely fanatical as soon as she arrived on the demon battlefield, she picked up the demon soul of the hellfire, and then threw it to the recruits behind her, without looking at the blood stains on the battlefield around her, she took a fanatical breath of gunsmoke, and with a wave of the war scythe, the demon wings behind her unfolded, and she continued to move towards the depths of the battlefield with her recruit hunting team.

Before the Dreaddemon could catch its breath, a brilliant sword light lit up behind its neck, and the slender figure of the watcher jumped out of its shadow, and the knife wheel, which was already stained with demonic blood, completely severed the ugly demon's spine with a slight turn.

"Disgusting creatures!"

Nasha didn't look at her victory, she turned her head and jumped into the shadows, and the Dreaddemon fell to the ground, and just as she let out a wail, she was overwhelmed by the swarming undead.

"Sisters, come with me!

The whistling watchmen are the lightest hunters in the darkness, and they can even step on the shoulders of demons to attack their commanders.

In fact, whether it is the Demon Hunter or the Warden, their mission is to hunt down those commanders to their heart's content, so that the Demon Legion can fall into chaos as quickly as possible.

Further afield, mages from all over the world are summoning a massive blizzard that falls from the sky, and the Night Elf rangers who protect them use their characteristic demon-breaking arrows to clear the flying demon bat army in the sky, and every second more than 100 demon bats smash into the undead sea on the ground, these powerful monsters may be able to tear an undead to shreds with a single claw, but it will have to face at least 50 undead bites and attacks at the same time.

Therefore, these fallen demons are like ink dripping into the sea, and they can't even send out a ripple.

Under Mograine's command, the human heavy cavalry and paladins who set out from the northern defense line were like sharp knives, constantly cutting through the demon formations divided by the sea of the undead, cutting them into smaller battle positions, while the more agile orc wolf cavalry scattered to besiege and kill the demons that were separated.

"Show them the power of the hills! Follow me and crush their knees!"

Muradin himself rushed into the Demon Guardians with heavily armed dwarven warriors like iron lumps, and in a frenzied manner, they launched a counter-charge against the most difficult demons to deal with, and in the face of tall demons, the dwarves' next slash often brought great results.

Kudran, the legendary hero of the Hammer Dwarf, once again returned to the place where he fought, this old dwarf with his griffin guard, and those strange-looking dwarf flying machines, swept away the remnants of the demon bats under the attack of the blizzard, and the number was already much scarcer, but in the face of the demons whose fire resistance was almost MAX, the effect of the gnomes' aerial bombs was average.

Farther away, the most difficult destroyers are still resisting, their huge size gives them savage strength and strong vitality, even the stormtroopers composed of minotaur warriors can't block their surprise attack head-on, after they break through the orc warriors' block for the third time, the frost-faced commander of the northern sector, the old orc Sarufar, simply left the most explosive offensive to them.

"Artillery positions, coordinates XX, XX, XX, covered shooting!"

Sarufar put down the binoculars in his hand and said indifferently to the goblin siege master beside him, "I don't want to see those destroyers stop the warriors' attacks and send them to the hell where they deserve!"

Fifteen seconds later, all 45 engineering guns in the goblin-controlled artillery positions opened fire, and shells filled with high explosives, shrapnel, and special water bladders whizzed through the sky of Shadowmoon Valley's eternal night, exploding behind the army of Destroyers, completely tearing the ground there, but killing less than a tenth of the Destroyers.

Obviously, this time the attack was missed.

"What are the gunners going to eat! Fix it quickly! We're all laughing stock!"

Goblin engineer Garuvetz jumped up and down, smashing his command knife and steel helmet on his head to the ground, and although 20 seconds later, the second round of shells accurately hit the center of the destroyers, burying a third of them, but this corrective shot was clearly despised by the dwarf artillerymen not far away.

The dwarves from Nomorigen had eliminated their targets in the first round of shelling, which made Garuwitz feel disgraced.

But to be honest, compared to the embarrassment and embarrassment of the previous battles, this time the battle in the main battlefield of the demon's attack in Shadowmoon Valley can be called "easy", looking out from Garuvetz's position, those demons who were originally unstoppable and rushed out of the portal were almost suppressed by the power of Azeroth for the first time.

It's not that Azeroth's power system has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years, and the most ordinary soldiers are still unable to defeat a demon, but this time, the biggest advantage of the demons, the number, has been completely wiped out, and even become their disadvantage.

For this battle, Uther the "Eternal Silencer" moved two-thirds of the Night's Watch Legion to Shadowmoon Valley... That's a full 30 undead, twice as many as the first wave of demons who burst out of the portal!

These brutal creatures have fallen into a delicate embarrassment, and this is probably the first time they have faced such a situation, and their opponents have clearly dug a hole for them to jump into, and they have foolishly jumped in.

Then I found that the opponent had already arranged various defensive lines, from traditional heavy cavalry to advanced artillery positions, from demon hunters to cannon fodder regiments, and the opponent simply calculated their every step, like a trapped beast in a cage, and could only be passively slashed by a knife.

The demons were aggrieved, but they didn't know that their whereabouts had been sold by the Ethereal Spirits long before the war began, and that Illidare's spies had already infiltrated the world they occupied long before they built the portal.

This is a conspiracy against the devil! When the opponent lays out, they know nothing, and when the opponent kills, they have no power to resist.

And in addition to the quantity, the quality that they are proud of, seems to have been crushed.

"Hahahaha, I love this kind of fight!"

On the battlefield in the southern section of the Shadow Moon Valley, Torim's body kept appearing, disappearing, and reappearing in the lightning flash, and every time he appeared, he would inevitably appear in the place where the demon group was most concentrated, and then the thunder from the sky would fall from the sky, enveloping the demons who were caught off guard in the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

Whether it is a powerful destroyer or a cunning succubus, under such a thunderstorm from the sky, there is no way to fight it except to turn into charcoal.

However, the most terrifying thing was that even the most powerful Destroyers had been defeated by the onslaught of the fanatical Immortals who chanted Valagar, and the Brute Force Kings who had been used as pressure boxes, the Abyss Lords from the deepest depths of the Twisted Void, were also suppressed head-on by the two giant rock warriors.

When chanting the Emperor's great sword to cut off the head of the invincible Abyss Lord, the Demon Destroyer Legion began to crumble, but while the northern and southern battlefields had entered a slightly dominant stalemate, the battlefield of the Dark Temple was still in the midst of scorching.

Illidan was in some kind of deep planning, and did not deploy heavy troops in the Dark Temple war zone, and this was the place where "old friends" Maronus and Tikdios personally led the attack, and for a time the battle was fierce, and after a quarter of the Grey Tongue Oath was killed, they retreated into the Dark Temple defense.

The four ships of the demons hovered over the Dark Temple, and they even led the starship cannons to attack the defense circle of the Dark Temple, and at the most critical moment, Illidan had already begun to personally lead the Demon Hunter Masters into battle.

"Wow"

"Traitor! accept Kil'Gardan's wrath!"

"Boom"

The furious Maronos's halberd pierced the ground beside Illidan, brute force destroyed the city wall, and the detonated magic energy formed a giant green magma volcano behind Illidan, and the bats behind the Demon Hunter King spread out, and the whole person hovered in the air, and the Aeginos blade in his hand stabbed the top of Manolos's head like scissors, cutting off a third of the demon's horns on its head.

But then, Illidan was kicked out of the darkness by a shadow, leaving five bloody scratches on his chest.

Tikdios smirked and licked the blood from his paws, then his face changed dramatically and he spat out the blood.

"A mix of two demonic souls... Illidan, I think you're really crazy. ”

The Demon Hunter moved his body and "buckled" himself out of the hard steel depression, the wound on his chest healed rapidly, a layer of black flames beating around him, and the blades in his hands, Illidan glanced up at the starship suspended above the tragic battlefield of the Dark Temple.

A smile broke out at the corner of his mouth, and the sharp teeth made Tikdios take a step back, this guy in front of him had a part of his soul in his body... And that's exactly what it comes about.

"So, without further ado... Either I die a glorious death, or I take your souls... Come on!"

"Fight vigorously!"