Chapter 45: The Burning Demon (Part II)
"Mortal, do you really think your ridiculous magic can defeat me?"
After a flurry of magic and crossbow strikes, Matheriton straightened his chest again, standing proudly in the center of the blood hall, and launched a group of mockery at the "little people" around him in a tone of extreme contempt.
However, this contemptuous statement did not discourage everyone, on the contrary, the warriors of the Seventh Legion of the Alliance and the knights of the Knights of the Silver Hand threw themselves into this extremely difficult battle with a hundred times more confidence.
The Alliance ballista fired heavy spears at the demon's back and chest, and at the same time, the warriors of Stormwind had already rushed to Matheriton's feet, slashing their axes, and a dozen heavy spears were fired at Matheridon at the same time. However, only a demonic roar was heard, and the heavy spear that had been shot into the demon's body was directly pulled out by the demon. It can be seen that the arrowhead has been melted by the scorching flames inside the demon's body, while the demon appears to be intact.
Ignoring the melee slashing of the Alliance warriors on the ground, Matheriton directly roared and swung the halberd in his hand forward, and a thunderous sound immediately sounded in the air, and a green chain of energy emanated from the tip of the demon spear, directly hitting the Alliance Ballista troops in the distance. A terrifying explosion of energy blew up three Alliance ballistae in an instant.
Immediately, Matheriton turned its massive body to deal with the miscellaneous soldiers beneath its feet...... At this moment, the warriors of Stormwind City were as small as ants to him. Matheriton almost teasingly grabbed one Alliance warrior after another into the air, and then broke their bodies with his bare hands! Blood and broken bodies fell from the sky, and the terrifying scene shocked everyone.
All the mages immediately switched to a frost attack, trying to slow down the demon's movements. Although its body was huge, its movements did not seem to be slow at all, on the contrary, it was very fast, and a violent charge knocked down a whole row of Alliance soldiers in an instant, knocking them into the air, and the huge demon paws crushed the bodies of many Alliance soldiers, and the blood hall was truly reduced to a hellish pool of blood......
The court mages of Stormwind gathered all their strength and cast a spell on the Ice Orb. An all-blue orb of ice appeared in front of Matheridon, absorbing all the heat from the air around him. It even caused a small snowstorm locally.
However, in the next second, Matheriton's movements once again made the Alliance mages desperate......
I saw that this Ice Orb, which had gathered all the magic power of all the mages present, was directly grabbed by Matheriton before it hit the demon's body. A look of pain appeared on Matheriton's face, but soon, the power of the flames in the demon's body perfectly restrained the ice magic of the Alliance mages.
I saw that the ice orb gradually melted, turning into countless tiny water droplets, falling from the sky!
The human army was almost in despair.
However, something that made the Alliance forces even more desperate soon happened, and after kicking the dwarven warrior in front of him, Matheriton waved his hand-
"Come out, minions of the Burning Legion, and cleanse this world with fire!"
The demon roared.
I saw that from the pitch-black dungeon behind the iron gate, countless little demons and hellhounds with blazing flames above their heads instantly emerged. Originally, the soldiers of the alliance could not help this giant beast, but now, with so many miscellaneous soldiers, the army could not concentrate on dealing with the Abyss Lord.
"That must be the portal!"
Ares shouted.
However, even if they knew the exact location of the portal, at this moment, the Alliance forces still could not shake this terrifying abyss demon.
Its body is so large that it has outrageous power.
Matheriton brandished its flaming halberd through the crowd, and with each kill, it was bloody, mentally and physically satisfied.
Even with a single blow of the demonic halberd, the three Alliance warriors were strung together, and the Abyss Lord was loyal to watching his opponent struggle and slowly die. The impaled Union infantry screamed in pain, and Matheriton only shrieked and smashed the halberd to the ground, and the bodies of the three Alliance soldiers were instantly smashed, broken limbs and internal organs spilled out, and countless broken limbs and broken arms flowed on the ground. Such a bloody picture made Matheriton very interested.
He opened his huge palm, and a terrifying dark power instantly spread out.
The alliance warriors beside the demon suddenly felt a surge of heat in their bodies, their blood was boiling, real boiling, the power of darkness invaded their bodies, burning their bodies, and the powerful demon spells even completely restrained the magic of human mages and blood elf mages.
The mages of the Alliance and the mages of Quel'Salas could only watch as the warriors on the front line fell. They all fell to their knees, struggling, but they couldn't stop the boiling blood from gushing out of the holes in their bodies. The eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears were all dripping with crimson blood, and soon, one by one, the fallen Union infantry became the living bombs of the demon Matheridon.
Before they were completely dead, the demon detonated their bodies. Like flame bombs, the bodies of the Alliance soldiers were torn apart, which was more tragic than being pierced by cold weapons......
The Blood Elves led by Sylvanas and Winresa were furious, but their bows and magic were still unable to do substantial damage to the Abyssal Lord. Even the little demons around Matheridon would need two or three arrows to solve.
The bloody images spurred Matheriton's desire to kill, and he strode forward, and no one could stop the demon's footsteps. As long as he wants to kill whomever he wants, that person will definitely not be able to escape!
More and more people were corrupted by the dark spells, and the Alliance soldiers fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, and Varian's eyes were already red, but there was no better way to stop the demon.
It wasn't until in the scarlet hall that the iconic light appeared, an incomparably brilliant golden light.
In times of crisis, paladins will always stand up, even if in front of them is a dark force that is a hundred times more powerful than them. Led by Ares, the Knights launched a Jedi counterattack.
"Are you really going to die? Mortal. ”
Matheriton scoffed.
Its eyes and mouth burned with the green flame of the Legion, and yet Ares stood in front of it with an unchanging face.
At the same time, a golden light shrouded the knights behind the Great Lord. Once again, the paladins stood on the cusp of the sword. Everyone's attention was focused.
The next moment, Matheriton picked up the halberd and smashed it down with a roar......