Peng!

There was a loud bang.

The God-King fell to the ground and smashed a huge crater.

After landing, Tonathiu did not hesitate, he rushed around.

Wherever the God King passed, the huge source of magic power on the ground shattered, and the magic array in the place he passed through was as if it had been erased by an eraser.

Soon, in the excited eyes of the heavenly Stella Gossa, the first huge magic array on the ground twisted into the shape of a huge demon, and it roared silently.

The demon failed to break through the limits of space, and its silent roar could not affect reality, and eventually its phantom died in the distortion.

Tonatiu was relieved by the large number of strong demon guards surrounding him.

The first circle was successfully destroyed.

[Demon Guardian: Sixteenth Rank Morg Demon, Weak, Hate]

Everywhere the God King could see, there were these muscular melee demons who were good at physical hand-to-hand combat.

After observing the main components of the enemies, Tonatiu, who had experienced more than a dozen battles, couldn't help but frown.

The Orcs sent their Warlock troops and legions of demons, but they didn't attack with the spells that Warlocks do best.

Rather, use the soldiers of the legionnaires against themselves.

Does this mean that the demon already knows what he is free from?

The God-King didn't have time to think about it.

At least a hundred or so demon guards had already pounced on him.

Green flames burned in their eyes, and each of them wielded a large weapon, each of them about the same size as he was, and the lack of armor on their bodies was full of rock-like muscles.

Demon Guards, they are arguably the most elite soldiers and warriors of the Burning Legion.

The term legionnaire is a good description of the demon guards.

These demons are Morgar demons loyal to the Burning Legion. They are soldiers who fought on the front lines for the corps. They are steadfast and fearless in obeying any orders of their masters.

Demon Guardians often hold heavy two-handed weapons. They attack slowly, but with a lot of ferocity.

This was the first time that Tornathiu had officially fought with the Legion.

In that brief encounter with Tikdios, the two sides did not contact at all.

As soon as they first fought, the God-King felt that these demon guards were more agile than they looked.

The Demon Guardians are demons that Sargeras fought against when he was still a Warrior of the Pantheon.

In terms of ancient history, they can even be compared to the Titans.

They are the embodiment of pure chaos and evil in the infinite darkness.

Tonatiu rushed forward fearlessly, holding the Nation Trampler.

For the first time since the battle began, Tonatiu encountered obstacles at the hands of these elite legionnaires.

Neither of them can be a match for Tonatiu one-on-one, or several together. But when they came in droves, more than a hundred, and none of them were afraid of death.

The battle is not so easy.

After destroying the first circle, Tornatyiu, trapped in the demonic sea, took a few steps forward, and leaped into the shape of a country breaker in his hand, turning into a blue-white wilderness in the air, shooting at the demonic vortex in front of him like lightning.

At this turn, the rabbit rose and fell, like a bolt of lightning.

The next moment, when the God King revealed his form, he had already slashed at the head of a strong demon guard with a single blow, directly slashing its head off.

Even if a demon has his head cut off, he can't live.

Tonatiu struggled to strike again, which allowed him to disembowel another demon next to his headshot Demon Guardian.

When he unleashed his third blow, several of the Demon Guardians finally caught up with him.

One of them, the strongest Morgar, roared, its mouth full of pitch-black fangs glistening in the moonlight.

It wielded its giant battle axe and slashed at Tonatiu.

There were demons all around, and Tonatiu could only jump up if he wanted to avoid it.

There were already a few demon guards who were not afraid of death on their heads, and they used their bodies to block the direction of Tonatyiu's dodge.

In terms of the will to fight, the Legionnaires, who make chaos and destruction their own responsibility, are really not comparable to the mortal race of Azeroth.

As soon as the muscles in the God-King's arm flickered, the Nation Breaker swung towards the mighty Demon Guardian's battle axe.

Choke!

A violent metal crash sounded.

The demon guardian roared, its tomahawk slashed by Tonatiu, and it was left with no weapons.

The God-King took the opportunity to cut off its arm very easily.

But his heart sank.

With terrifying power and rank suppression, he was able to slash the weapons of this demon defender into the air.

However, its weapon was only slashed away, and the giant tomahawk flew out. Tonatius, however, noticed that there was no gap in it at all, under the full force of the Nations' Traders.

This means that the weapons of these demon guards can block the nations' trampers with all their strength without damage.

The Demon Guardians were not terrified by the sacrifice of their companions, they bared their fangs and roared, and they kept coming.

"Are you okay?" Suddenly, there was a voice like Stella Gossa's roar overhead.

"Don't worry."

The God King looked at the raging demon sea and smiled a smile that was very dazzling in the eyes of the little star.

"They want to dance with me!"

Stella Gossa's dragon eyes widened as if they were sapphires.

She saw that the God-King had really "danced" with the demons.

To be exact, it was the God-King who whirled and danced in the sea of demon guards.

Stellagossa couldn't help but blink, and when she opened her eyes again, the figure of the Troll King had disappeared in place.

She saw a red hurricane forming in the hordes of demon guards, growing from small to large.

"The empire is high and immortal!"

"Trolls live forever!"

The voice of the God King came out of the red hurricane, and the small red hurricane instantly became larger, and the blade-like air flow formed outside the red hurricane.

The next moment.

The terrifying Sword Purgatory descended on the demons in the center, almost flying in response, and the demon guards roared and were swept into it by the hurricane.

The terrifying blades slashed through the mortal swords of the demon guards like swords, and their bright green blood was once again wrapped in the air currents and turned into a part of the red whirlwind.

The storm of red and white blades added a touch of bright green, and there were many demons caught in the hurricane, and the hurricane began to move.

It targeted the second, still glowing magic circle surrounded by many demons.

Along the way, demonic guards roared and rushed up, their courage eclipsing all the soldiers, and they roared and continued to fight even though they knew they would die and would be destroyed by the hurricane.

In this way, the God King turned into a storm of blades, killing and injuring the demon guards, until he came to the edge of the second circle.