37. Armageddon. Footsteps of annihilation
"Ahh
Emperor Varian let out a roar, he raised the thunderous and lightning Exterminator Sword in his hand, and the heavy bright red power armor on his body took a step forward, stomping the skull of the demon under his feet to pieces, and the terrifying temperament wrapped around him made the demons in front of him can't help but take a step back.
Varian was guarding the gates of New Stormwind, and the corpses of the demons that had fallen beside him were almost piled up into a small mountain, and there were stumps and severed arms everywhere, and the scene was almost like Shura's hell.
These demons, all slain by Varian alone, are like a throne made of blood and bones.
He was the staunchest defender of the gates of New Stormwind, and as long as he was alive, he didn't want a demon to step into his city and harm his people.
On the towering walls behind Varian, armed people are constantly sniping at the demons in the sky and on the ground with their weapons, and they are not afraid, not only because of the power of death, but more importantly, because their emperor is right before their eyes. Their emperor would never be defeated, and the slaughter he had led alone would not be feared by any bloody person until it was over.
"Bang"
Varian's sword stuck in the ground, and in the Emperor's blood-red power armor, Varian's scarred face was full of vigorous battle intent, even though he was surrounded by the demons rolling in front of him. But Varian acted as if he was alone, surrounded by the attacking demons.
"Come on!"
The Human Emperor took another step forward, his left hand raised, and his disdainful voice rang out from the megaphone at the flick of the mechanical claws, resounding across the battlefield.
"Come on! Cowards! You don't have a seed? Or is it incompetent? ”
"I'm alone! You've got a bunch of people! Come on! Try to challenge me! ”
This spicy taunt made the demons in front of them restless, but the bone throne piled up under the city gate made them still retain a trace of sanity.
This creature is dangerous!
Extremely dangerous!
Don't be impulsive! Let the other demons go first!
"Roar!"
This awkward confrontation was broken by a massive destroyer after a few seconds. This terrifying demon with a height of more than 6 meters held two war hammers, and brutally kicked the demon in front of it to the ground, its eyes were red, obviously angered by Emperor Varian's provocation just now, its muscular arms collided inward, and the two black giant hammers made a thunderous sound.
The demon let out a roar, smashed the ground in front of him, and rushed towards Varian, and with the leader, the shocked demons also howled forward.
The Emperor was undaunted, and he responded with a battle cry. The battle roar was like a dragon's roar, and with the support of anger, it even brought out a substantial sound wave in the air, like a crazy hammer, hammering into the hearts of those demons, blasting their ears and standing in place, and even the terrifying destructive demon thunderous charging footsteps also staggered.
A gleam flashed in Varian's eyes, and with his left hand, he swung the Thunderous Exterminator and slashed at the Destroyer's waist, but was blocked by the demon's hammer, and in the midst of the loud clash of weapons, the Emperor drew the hideous Saw Chain Sword behind his back, and slashed forward with a sweep in the frantic dance of the blade's steel saw chain.
"Tear up"
The sound of the high-speed saw chain tearing flesh and bones was tooth-aching, but under the terrifying power of the crimson power armor, Varian's saw chain sword barely felt the hindrance, and with a single blow, the two legs of the demon were severed from the knees, and the demon howled and fell to the ground, and the emperor's warrior slashed its ugly head with a deadly sword.
In the midst of the stinking blood spraying wildly, another challenger fell under the blade.
Varian struck a step to the left, and with a lethal blow, he cut the angry guards around him in two, and the chainsaw sword in his left hand slashed and tore the three demon hounds in front of him into flying flesh.
He was like a killing god of war armed with steel, moving and moving, accompanied by deadly blood. Even Bonsandy, who was floating in the sky, couldn't help but applaud the heroism of the human emperor.
Even if Varian can't become emperor, he's destined to become a world-famous warrior... He's a natural killing machine.
But there are more and more demons, and after the number has broken through a certain limit, even the unrivaled Varian. Ureon really couldn't resist the demons rushing towards the city like a tide, and at the moment when Varian ordered to blow down the city wall and stop the demons, a death rift suddenly opened in the sky, and then, a black and white painted metal giant smashed into the demon battlefield in front of New Stormwind City like a meteorite.
This terrifying fall caused the plains in front of the city to shake violently.
At the point where the metal giant landed, thousands of demons suffered an unwarranted disaster, shattering their bones by the terrifying impact.
Dark green light shone from the sky, casting a green veil over the metal giant standing up in the midst of the demons, and in the sky behind him, the Immortal Knights and Heroic Warriors in the form of metal skeletons also fell from the sky.
The deceased... The dead will fight alongside the living.
Varian needed to raise his head to see the black-and-white sword-wielding giant in its entirety, and although he couldn't tell who it was from the metal's appearance, the aura hidden inside the metal felt familiar to him.
"Bolval?"
Varian shouted:
"You used to call yourself a 'knight of steel', and now you've finally got it..."
"There's no Bolval you're familiar with. Vortagan, Varian. ”
The Speaker of the Forgotten Kings swung his metal greatsword and slashed at the countless demons in front of him, and in the midst of the blood frenzy, Bolval's low, calm voice rang out on the battlefield.
"There is only the 'Prince of Judgment' here, and it belongs to the 'Prince of Judgment' of the Dark Blade."
"But I'm also honored... I can fight alongside you. ”
"Let the slaughter... Come here! ”
At the same time, in the port of Kurtiras, in the harbor of Pelallas, Drake, who led the guards to expel the demons, had a face covered with black ash, and through the telescope on his horse, he could see that in the offshore waters of Kurtilas, the three fleets were constantly firing guided missiles into the sky, and in the web of destruction intertwined with the missiles, no crazy starship would try to approach this sea.
And above the sea, there are also demons with wings attacking the fleet, but this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that in the vision of Drake's telescope, he can clearly see... Naga, landed!
Those deep-sea soft-skinned snakes, the creatures under the sea that are most disgusted by the people of Kurtiras, actually landed on the shores of Kurtiras at this most critical moment... These bastards! Are they going to take advantage of the fire?
After more than ten seconds, Drake's gaze was glazed.
Instead of taking advantage of the fire, the Nagas began to fight the demons who rushed into Kul Tiras, under the command of the Warlocks of the Storm Ripper...
"What the hell!"
Drake swung his rifle and blasted the head of a flying Dreaddemon in the sky, then muttered:
"Even the Nagas are starting to learn from us to defend the world..."
"Boom"
At the moment when Drake was stunned, above the sky, a golden light smashed into the square of Port Berrals like a meteorite, killing all the demons gathered there, in this terrifying sound, the golden-painted metal giant stood at the end of Port Berras like a god descending from the sky, and on the shoulder of the Phoenix body, the mechanical skeleton holding a deep-sea trident and wearing a black captain's hat was looking at this former hometown.
"Demons..."
Dai Lin looked at the devastated port of Bullarroughs, and he whispered:
"Damn it..."
"Wake up, Dead Sea Fleet! Wake up... Dead warriors! ”
In Dai Lin's call, under the deep sea of Kul Tiras, the warships of the terrifying and silent Dead Sea Fleet, one after another, floated to the surface, these necromantic warships have their own consciousness, that is to say, just like the Sea Kingship, in the end, every ship in Dai Lin's hands will have its own steel body.
In the conquest of the Sea of Death in the future, even if there is only Dai Lin alone, it will be an invincible army of steel!
"The kids... You're doing a good job. ”
"But that's not enough! Far from enough! Let Daddy, teach you one last thing. ”
"About death, about ... True destruction! ”
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"You've become weak!"
In the confrontation of the Death Star Sea, the Great Lord and the Dark Titan, two huge bodies, intertwined. Another desperate confrontation successfully opened a bloody wound on Sargeras's body, and this time, the Great Lord figured out Sargeras's swordsmanship, and he dodged a slash from Sargeras in danger.
But before the Great Lord could raid again, the Dark Titan frowned sharply, and Sargeras stared at Tyrion, who keenly sensed the change in the Great Lord's aura.
And his evaluation also made the heart of the big lord who hid the secret skip a beat.
But the next moment, Sargeras's evaluation was overturned by himself.
"Nope! Wrong! ”
The Dark Titan shook his head, then looked thoughtfully at the sea of death above him, and said:
"It's not that you're getting weaker, it's that the power of death in this sea of stars is flowing... Your river of death is awakened, and it is flowing somewhere. There! Azeroth! The power of death gathers there... Such a huge death, what the hell are you doing! ”
The Dark Titan frowned, and with a single sword, he forced back the archlord who was raiding in front of him.
He's not an idiot, he's got the best intelligence in this stellar group.
"It's a scam... You, along with this sea of stars... I know! You're hiding something! ”
"I didn't!"
The Great Lord denied it, but the next moment, the burning flames in Sargeras's eyes became brighter, and his consciousness quickly broke away from the Death Star Sea to return to his body in the present world, and the Great Lord stretched out his hand to gather the power of the Death Star Sea and imprison Sargeras's huge will in the reflection of this world.
"We're not done yet! Don't even think about going anywhere! ”
The High Lord roared and tried to stop the Dark Titan's will from detaching, but Sargeras was not going to waste any more time.
He vaguely guessed what Tyrion was trying to do here, and a Dark Titan as powerful as him sensed a threat from it...
How terrible would it be to make the Reaper who controlled the Sea of Death a conspiracy to voluntarily become pawns after it completely broke out?
"Get out of here!"
Sargeras roared, he finally stopped hiding his power. The world-destroying fire that burned the sea of stars rushed in all directions of the sea of death, and the high lord Tyrion no longer hid himself, he waved his hands, and the gloomy and dead death was like a sudden release of an angry dragon, circling and roaring, extinguishing the flames that erupted in an instant.
"I've wasted too much time."
The Dark Titan took one last glance at the Great Lord in the Sea of Death, the silent Tyrion would certainly not let his will out of the Sea of Death so easily, the Lord called for the power of the Sea of Death, and endless pale chains burst out of his hands, densely imprisoned in Sargeras's consciousness.
"No! Leave! ”
"Get out!"
The Dark Titan let out a roar of rage, splitting a large part of his consciousness in the sea of death stars, tearing apart those dense chains, while a small part of his will returned to the present world, manipulating the Titan's body, and striding towards the world of Azeroth.
The speed of the Dark Titan is amazing, every step he takes, he can cross the distance of a planetary system, the Gray Bul in his hand, the Dark Boiler hisses in the palm of his hand, with the distance between him and Azeroth, at most, in a few minutes, that world will receive the Dark Titan's deadly blow.
Dangerous!
Extremely dangerous!
The world of Azeroth, which is still fighting madly with demons, is close to final destruction... There are only a few minutes left.
The worst that the High Lord had predicted had happened, and the Pantheon, enclosed in the sea of stars in Azeroth, had not moved at all, and the forged "Goddess of Fate" was hidden on a barren planet behind the world of Azeroth, but without a mature enough soul, it was a meaningless pile of steel.
Finally, damn fate showed its most gloomy and terrifying fangs to the counterattackers.
Elune... The only hope for a game-breaker.
Why haven't you awakened yet?