"Where!?" Luminous grabbed Wei Hanxin, pulled her behind her, and looked around. He can't be blamed for this, after all, the meaning of the name that comes out of the mouth of the humanoid bat is really nerve-wracking.

Akmund is synonymous with destruction and killing, and after he passed through the dark gate, the first thing he did showed a good sense of existence, and the method was very simple and rude: first he used the strength of the eighth level of the handmade hand to pile up a sand castle, and then crushed it, but the difference is that it was not only the sand castle that was broken, but Dalaran was also broken, so the hometown of the strongest mage country of mankind was gone. After dismantling Dalaran, this thing took his little brother to suck the World Tree, if it weren't for Malfurion's possession at that time and summoned a group of elves to play with him to blow himself up, maybe Azeroth would have no scum left by now.

Looking around, apart from them and the Bat King in front of them, the night light didn't find that there was a fifth panting existence. Just when he was puzzled, Wei Hanxin tugged at the corner of his clothes from behind and said timidly: "Na, brother, he seems to be looking at you." "What?" Luminous looked at the humanoid bat in front of him in a daze, the excited expression on his villainous face didn't seem fake, but the words that came out of his mouth next seemed less real. I saw his voice tremble and said: "Dark Lord Sargeras is again!Lord Akmund, I didn't expect you to be alive, subordinate"

Before he could finish his excitement, the glow interrupted him, "Are I talking about Lord Akmund?" he asked, pointing at himself.

"Yes, although I don't know why you became the way you are, and I don't know why you don't recognize your subordinates, but your soul fluctuation subordinates will not admit it. McNall swore and said, "For tens of thousands of years, your subordinates have been serving as your adjutant, and every trace of your noble soul is very familiar to your subordinates. ”

"This sounds a bit weird, but that's not the point. The point is, you can't just say it, you have to show evidence, you can't stick three fingers in the ground and say you're going to hit the earth like a bowling ball. Yeguang complained, he said that the setting of "I was the Great Demon King in my previous life" should not appear on him who is so fresh and refined.

"Uh" Although McNall was a little uncomfortable with his master's painting style, he was still confident that his judgment would not be wrong, so he said: "My lord, if you allow me, please let me apply a powerful backtracking technique on you, I believe that the memories in your soul will come to light." "The skill of backtracking does not require much sorcery attainment, and the mana cost is not high, and its only function is to tap into the deep memories of a creature, which can sometimes have miraculous effects, such as making a prisoner recall the process of turning from a chrysanthemum to a sunflower, but most of the time it is harmless. Luminous, who had understood this, was at ease, so he agreed: "Okay, I won't resist." With that, he closed his eyes.

McNall slowly chanted a spell in his mouth, one of the few spells he could support with his current magic. McNul's claws emitted a blue glow that struck the luminous, causing her to tremble slowly.

Fragments of memories began to spring up in Luminous's mind: he saw himself standing in the town laughing wildly, surrounded by large swaths of burning ruins, and all kinds of strange, roaring demons, together with the innocent civilians wailing for death, forming the most brutal image in the world, and the image flashed, at this time, he stood on a battlefield, facing a neatly formed and slowly pressing army, and a thick black lightning bolt came out from his hand, and where it swept through, the team collapsed directly, and no one survived. The souls of countless fallen soldiers, imprisoned by black shackles, rose from the blood-colored flesh of stumps and severed arms, and with a useless struggle, they were devoured by the rushing demon army

The picture of the memory appeared faster and faster, so that the consciousness of the night light could not keep up. Gradually, the slaughter in the flames, and the screams of the innocents, detach from each picture to form a brutal movement called destruction. The amplitude of the night light trembling became bigger and bigger, and the cold sweat on his head became more and more, and in the end, his body couldn't bear it and fell forward, but fortunately, he was supported by Wei Hanxin, who was quick in his eyes, which avoided the tragedy of his face being in close contact with the earth.

After these devastating memories stopped pouring out, Nightlight wiped the sweat from his head and asked McNall with a wry smile, "These are me, I should say it's us," he remembered the demon lieutenant standing next to him in his memory, and asked again, "These are the sins we have committed?"

If it had been McNul, he would have strongly refuted it, emphasizing how pleasant the destruction was. However, after being washed by a long time, he just nodded, his face was also full of bitter smile and helplessness, and said: "Yes, these are our sins. ”

"So," Midnight asked softly, "are you willing to follow me again as a member of the newborn demons and resist the invasion of the Burning Legion on another world, even if it is against the Lord of Darkness, Sargeras, as you call it?"

Without hesitation, McNall nodded firmly and said, "Your subordinates are willing to follow in your footsteps again, even if they are enemies of the Supreme Dark King, until they turn to dust." ”

The night light of another younger brother was a little refreshed, and he slowly got rid of the heaviness brought by those memories just now: no matter what kind of things he did in his previous life, but he always hung up once, and he couldn't wipe his neck in this life to atone for the sins of his previous life, it didn't make sense. I will find an opportunity to kill a few more demons in the future, which can be regarded as a tribute to those who died tragically. Therefore, as an optimist comic, most of the glow-in-the-dark attitude to life is always positive.

Since everyone is destined to stay together for a long time in the future, then a good introduction to each other is the first thing to do, otherwise how to call it, you can't see the big bat wings of the two people, just call people old bats. Knowing that the name of the humanoid bat in front of him was McNall, Yeguang clapped his hands and said, "Then I will call you Maizi, and Ming'er will find you a daughter-in-law called Rice, well, it's a good match." After a pause, he added, "Don't be an adult, your subordinates, just call me brother, it's so happy." ”

"A-Ackmond brother, A-brother?" McNall asked, tentatively, looking a little cute. "Damn, you are Brother! Your whole family is Brother!" When Yeguang heard this title, he remembered some dog serum palace crossing dramas, and in Wei Hanxin's mouth covering and snickering, he said with black lines on his head, "My surname in this life is Night, just call me Brother Night, understand!"

"Yes, sir!"