How strong is the Fire Demon King?

This is an uncertain answer, as the Lord of the Fire Demon has not struck in Azeroth since the Battle of the Ancient Primordial Domination, and 300 years ago simply by the arrival of the clones, the Scorching Canyon and the Burning Plains were covered with lava. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But in the game, Ragnaros's strength doesn't seem to be so strong, and even the weak chicken demigod Cenarius plus the two great druids Malfurion and Hamuel can suppress the Fire Demon King head-on.

Of course, the data in the game cannot be viewed in the real world, but Dick is at least sure of one thing, that is, if the full body of the Fire Demon King descends on Azeroth, it should not be a problem to set off endless magma from the ground in an instant, flooding one-fifth of the Eastern Continent.

From this point of view, the strength of the Fire Demon King is very impressive, but if it is one-on-one, it is estimated that it is stronger than ordinary wilderness demigods at most, and it will definitely not reach the level of Akmund.

However, Dick was not worried at all about the fire demon clone in the Molten Heart, because Hamuel personally led the Great Druids to hunt down the fire manager Xotus, and the fire demon king's clone slept in the core of Azeroth, and only this fire demon commander it trusted the most could summon Ragnaros's doppelganger.

Xotus is also considered to be unlucky, according to Thorrison's description, the fire demon is at most a hero level, and it is targeted by an epic hero, and it will definitely not be able to escape.

Thorrisen brings the Darkfurnace's high-level combat power to deal with Ragnaros's other minions, such as the ugly lava monster Magmanda, who eats more than a dozen Black Iron Dwarves every month, the Fire Lord's favorite hound that follows him to the present world, along with the leader of the other two Fire Demons.

Dick leads his team to the deepest depths of the Molten Heart, his goal is clear, Obsidian Lord Garl and Flame Baron Gaton, and this is a matter of the promise of the Sky Wall and the integrity of the Scepter, and Dick must be personally involved.

The real-world Molten Heart is much larger than in the game, about the size of the Dark Furnace City above it, and 70% of the ground is covered in scorching lava, and scattered fire demons and elemental beings who have been brought to life by the arrival of the Fire Demon King serve the Fire Demon King who is trying to taint the elemental power of the present world.

They didn't expect the Black Iron Dwarves to rebel at all, so when the 4,000 Black Iron Warriors slaughtered into the Molten Heart, the Elementals and Fire Demons were in chaos, and although each of them could easily deal with a dozen Black Iron Soldiers, it was a pity that they were quickly slain in front of an organized army.

The remaining fire demons scattered in terror, but this gathered all the elite military operations of the Black Iron Kingdom, how could they allow any fish to slip through the net?

The dwarves are like mercury poured into the ground, everywhere they go, every time a fire demon is dragged out of hiding place and hacked to death by a random knife, every time the element that has nowhere to escape is destroyed by the magic bombardment of the black iron speller, it will cause the black iron dwarves to cheer.

Even the lava giants whose bodies were made of obsidian and endowed with evil spirits by the Lord of the Fire Demons, those giants who were nearly 7 meters tall and whose bodies exuded scorching flames, were locked by the dwarves with hook locks and dragged to the ground, and then pounced on by the dwarven hammer warriors, frantically dismantling into one cold stone after another with an armor-breaking hammer.

Obviously, all of them, like their king, did not have the slightest affection for these monsters who had enslaved them for 300 years. It's not so much an expulsion as an outright revenge.

Dick wasn't mingling with the free-spirited Black Iron Dwarves, he held the Shadow of the Leaves pendant in his hand, and he was surrounded by the likes of Liadrin, Gianna, Verinde, and Demytil, Darth, and Wilfred, the court warlock of Theramore, and the brilliant light distortion of the Naru Crystal allowed them to easily pass through the lines of the chaotic fire demons and reach the deepest part of the sinuous underground cavern.

After turning a corner, Wilfred, a dwarf sorcerer sitting on the shoulders of a tall minotaur, asked sharply,

"What are we looking for, Earl of the North, although Her Royal Highness the Princess has asked me to cooperate with you with full authority, for the sake of the Holy Light, I still don't know what we are going to do!"

Dick put down the shadow of the leaves in his hand, and the figures of the group appeared in the quiet and dark cave, and the paladin looked left and right, making sure that this should be the hiding place of the obsidian lord Gal, exactly like the terrain building in the game.

In the face of Wilfred's complaints, the paladin replied simply,

"Of course, do what you do best!"

The gnome's eyes widened, "What? you want me to summon demons here? I don't have any materials on hand!"

"Fool! Kill something!"

Gianna stepped forward and reached out and knocked on the dwarf's head, for the atrocities of the nominal boss, Wilfred could only hug his head aggrievedly, at the moment when the Black Scythe Council was about to be under the management of Dick, the clever warlock was not willing to bury his future because of such a trivial matter.

Wilfred is very satisfied with his current life, especially after becoming a court warlock in Theramore, his life ideal is more than half realized, uh, if he can show off in front of his good friend Milhouse, the dwarf feels that he has no regrets in his life, but unfortunately Milhouse accidentally disappeared during a magic experiment 2 years ago, which makes Wilfred, who is now full of ambition, very sad.

Dick ignored the gnome warlock, he stepped forward and lay on the ground, a slight vibration sound came from the ground, the paladin stood up, moved his fingers, and the holy energy in his body was injected into the shield of Naru, which was made into a ring by Thoresson, and the light shield appeared on his right hand.

At the same time, in Anvina's very dissatisfied chirp, the fire of justice changed into a one-handed war hammer, seeing the appearance of the paladin, everyone silently drew their weapons, everyone knew that the battle was coming.

The most striking was Wilfred, the dwarf warlock who raised his wand and placed him on the ground by the minotaur he was a mount, the taciturn minotaur was not like the others, the most peculiar thing was his eyes, which were blood-red, chaotic and crazy.

That's the devil's eye!

Yes, Dick gave the message to the four ancient demons of Kanressad, and the four warlocks who had been operating together in Mount Hyjal, the organizers of the Black Scythe Council, had been assigned to one, and the demon that Wilfred had tamed was one of them.

Atrius the Destroyer, an ancient half-heroic demon who walked in Azeroth for 10,000 years in the form of a minotaur, happened to be of the same rank as Wilfred, so to really talk about it, this temporary dwarf warlock and his demon servants are the two most capable of fighting in this line!

The ground shook louder and louder, and in the dark tunnel at the end of the cavern, there was as if a giant beast was running wildly, and at the end, even the sharp stone cone above everyone's heads was crumbling.

"What do you think is going to come out? a black stone giant with three heads?"

Gianna waved the primordial stream in her hand lightly, tilted her head and whispered to Liadrin, the tide of ice that had spread nearly twice as much as before was circling around her, like a cold giant snake, when the bond with the artifact deepened, this artifact was actually feeding Gianna back.

In the face of her sudden question, Leadrin, who held the dragon's summon in both hands, froze for a moment, then imagined in her mind the giant described by Gianna, and finally shook her head,

"I've seen obsidian elementals summoned by mages in Quel'Thalas, and they're... They don't actually have heads!"

Verinde, who had turned into a gray-haired werewolf in the black smoke, joined the discussion in a hoarse voice,

"Actually, when I was traveling the world, I saw the Rolling Stone elemental in Silisus, and they should have looked about the same, uh, I think, less than the height of an adult's chest, round body, no legs, arms connected by stones, feet... They don't have feet, they're just legs made of a circle of rolling stones! they're ugly..."

"Bang!"

As soon as Verinde's words landed, a giant obsidian element about 8 meters tall "rolled" out of the tunnel, as Verinder said, it had no head, its round body was full of hard obsidian, and its body was flanked by arms made of irregular obsidian, and at the bottom was round stones.

Everything is very similar to Vilinde's description, the only difference is the volume.

This thing is at least 10 times larger than the Rolling Stone elemental Verinder has ever seen!

When the Obsidian Elemental Lord spotted the intruder, Gal let out a senseless roar and pounced on the crowd with eight obsidian soldiers twice as small as the one around him.

Seeing this formation, even the most belligerent Das couldn't help but take a step back.

No one wants to be hit by this thing, but judging by the size, you know the consequences.

"Wilfred, let your demon hold it off! I need at least 10 minutes!"

Dick was the only one who didn't back down, he stepped forward, and the two pairs of light wings behind him burst open in the darkness, and then the silver power of order covered his body, rendering him like a silver angel statue.

As the light of the two auras and the two blessed spells exploded on everyone, the minotaur beside the gnome warlock roared, kicked his legs on the ground, and pounced on the obsidian lord like a black lightsaber, its body shifting in the air, and eventually, the destroyer's form appeared.

It was a doomsday guard who was slightly shorter than Gal, with dark blue skin, black sharp horns on the top of his head, an ugly face, and a black mist that lingered all over his body, and the two behemoths collided together, and the Doomsday Guard was knocked out of the air, smashing the hard stone pillar, but Gal's unrivaled charge stopped.

The next moment, Wilfred gruckled and sprinkled one weakened curse after another with his wand, as well as his signature Shadow Chain, this guy is different from Kanressad, he is a pain warlock who specializes in curse spells, in short, he is the guy who is best at fighting protracted battles, and after having the notoriously thick-skinned Ancient Doomsday Guard as a meat shield, the survivability can be called crazy.

This is also the reason why Dick named Wilfred to come to the war, whether it is the obsidian lord Garr, or the flame baron Gatun, these two guys followed Ragnaros to the present world, and their strength is limited to the hero level, but the lethality is very strong, Dick's sacred fortress may not be able to stop it, but the vitality of these elemental creatures is outrageous.

So Wilfred, who focuses on weakening spells, is the most suitable pinner.

At the same time that the warlock and his minions stopped Gal, Dick with a light shield and a warhammer also collided head-on with the eight obsidian soldiers, and the surface of the righteous fire shone with holy light forming a flail, and when it smashed its head on the head of one of the obsidian soldiers, the forced stun made it stop its charge, and a gap appeared in the originally neat formation.

Dick stepped forward, and the light shield in his hand slapped on the body of the obsidian element in front of him, the light shield dissipated, and the war hammer held in both hands completed its transformation in an instant, and the two-handed war hammer shrouded in the power of order slashed left and right, and the cross-shaped golden light bloomed in front of him, like a blooming flower.

"Crusader Strike!"

The third unlocked talent skill is still powerful, Dick can feel that the strength and holy energy of his whole body are concentrated on this blow, the first obsidian soldier who came into contact with him, the body that is nearly twice as tall as Dick's was instantly cut off by a third of the light cross-shaped holy light blade, and the most terrible thing is that the light of the holy light blade continues to spread, piercing three obsidian soldiers in a row before dissipating into the air.

But then there is a blizzard falling from the sky, two water elementals composed of flowing water joining the battlefield, as well as werewolves wielding claws and scythes, dragonmen with two-handed weapons, green dragons with stabbing swords, and High Elf Paladins who also use holy light to fight.

Everyone has their own goals, and these guys who have generally reached the high-level lords are freaks far beyond their peers, and the elemental creatures that are famous for their ability to fight will not fall behind, which is also the confidence that Dick dared to hunt the obsidian elemental lords with these guys.

Dick's own strongest fighting team is being formed, and this is only the first battle they have to shine in this world!

As the obsidian soldiers turned into cold stones, Dick waved his hand and threw the hammer in his hand, and Anvina's excited cry sounded in Dick's head,

"Look at people smashing that ugly guy's face!! Wow!

"Bang!"

The golden meteor brought up by the Hammer of Sanction slashed through the dark air, bursting a golden spark on Gar's body, and Dick, who pulled out the Sword of the Brotherhood from behind, pounced on the battlefield of Garl and the Warlock at the moment when the light wings dissipated, and the obsidian elemental lord was already isolated.

It... Dead!

(The battle of the Molten Heart will not be written in too much detail~ This volume is mainly in the battle of quicksand~ For the sake of the 3rd update of the whole month!Ask for ticket support!)