"Lady Kalindis, High Inquisitor Quemaratun, Flesh Splitter Gorelix."

Jiang Zheng stared at these three high-level legendary-level demons, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Even in the Burning Legion, there are not too many demigod-level powerhouses.

Tikdios is the first lord of the Dreadlord, and Manolos is the leader of the Abyss Lord, and he is already the mid-level commander of the Burning Legion, so there are not too many of them.

And the three in front of him are naturally not among them.

Then, their strength should not be stronger than Tikdios and Manolos-

The Burning Legion, by and large, is an organization that supremely strength, and whoever can fight has a higher status.

On the contrary, whoever has a higher status will receive more resources and more rewards, and will naturally become stronger and stronger.

So in the Burning Legion, there is almost no situation where the superior is not the inferior.

The three in front of me are responsible for guarding an entire planet.

And this planet, which is also known as the Legion Prison, is one of the most important planets under the command of the Burning Legion, second only to Argus, Marton, and the ancestral planets of several other important demon races, such as the Dreadlord Ancestral Star, which has been destroyed by Illidan.

To be qualified to sit on such a planet, the strength of these three is naturally the best among high-level legends.

They are no worse than King Galaxus.

But more importantly, they each have an artifact in their hands.

The Toure Fragment in Lady Kalindis's hand, needless to say, was definitely a powerful artifact comparable to the Fist of Tyr, and although she did not yet have the ability to fully control it and use all her power, it was not weak.

Jiang Zai could feel the power of the two fusions.

There is no doubt that Lady Kalindis, plus some of the power on the Toure shard, still has the energy intensity to reach the level of an ordinary demigod, even if it is not comparable to a real demigod, it can be regarded as half a foot stepping into it-

and now Uther a level.

"It's mine! Nicholas, I'm for your good! I'll help you absorb the shadow energy from the Tourey shard, so you can use it! ”

On the light and dark Tai Chi, Miss Saratas looked at Nicholas with a blank look with an expression of "If you don't let me make a move, I'll make trouble for you".

"Well, she's yours!" Jiang Zai chuckled.

Nothing to worry about.

With the presence of King Galaxus, it is enough to compete with Salatas, not to mention Anvina, and the Fist of Tyr.

On the fragments of Toure, there are indeed shadow energies and evil energies that are close to the demigod level, but most of them are evil energies, and the shadow energies are not as much as imagined.

After all, it has not yet reached the end of its life, it has just been eroded and controlled by evil energy.

Even if Saratas absorbs this energy, there is nothing to worry about, and he will not grow anywhere.

Moreover, Toure's light is still there, but it is imprisoned.

That part of the Holy Light energy is stronger than the Shadow.

As for whether Saratas would want to take possession of the Toure Fragment directly, transform the Turley Fragment into the Dark Naru Fragment, and then absorb its power?

No way.

No matter how strong the Elder Gods are?

Saratas, after all, is not really an ancient god.

As long as she is included in the three-talent system, as long as the three-talent is not out of balance, she will never want to rebel!

The young lady transformed into the form of a human female priest and walked out of Jiang Zheng's body, holding her main dagger in her hand.

The dark dagger flowed with purple-blue shadow energy, and when it opened the eyeballs in its hands, it was terrifying to look at, as if falling into the abyss.

Countless shadow arrows were launched, turning into a rain of shadow arrows, and those demons who tried to get close were unable to resist at all.

Saratas is an artifact, she was sealed by several other ancient gods, and she was simply unable to use all her power, in the case of independence.

But now, she is Jiang Zheng.

She is casting spells, which means that Jiang Zai is casting spells.

Therefore, she can exert a part of her power, which is not higher than the power of the demigods, which is the power that the three-talent system can control.

Any more, and it won't work.

Two spellcasters who are close to the demigod level, two artifacts with holy light and shadow, have begun a fateful collision!

The Inquisitor is a special position of the Burning Legion, which is responsible for interrogating those prisoners who have been defeated and imprisoned by the Legion, and obtaining important information from them.

Every Inquisitor is a powerful shadow and evil spellcaster.

These sturdy creatures wrapped in black judgment suits, floating in mid-air like ghosts, with bull-like horns on their heads, exuded unpleasant shadows and evil powers.

Hundreds of Inquisitors gathered, and the most powerful of them was the High Inquisitor.

Even in the Burning Legion, such a character is rare.

Every high-ranking Inquisitor has been blessed with enough gifts and has legendary-level energy fluctuations.

And the one in front of him is the best among the high-ranking judges.

He had a longbow in his hand.

It's a longbow like a phoenix spreading its wings.

Compared to the famous "Phoenix Sun Fury Longbow" and the more famous "Quel'Salas Golden Bow", although this bow is not so famous, in fact, any High Elf can call his name:

Sastrora.

Soon after the Elven Kingdom of Quel'Salas was founded, a skilled craftsman removed a branch from the Mother Tree in the Eternal Song Forest and carved it into Sarstora, which has been a proud heirloom of the Windranger family ever since.

This longbow, like the later Solidar, has been soaked in the Well of the Sun for a long time, flowing with the power of the Well of the Sun.

So as soon as she saw it, An Weina in Jiang Zheng's body exclaimed, and there was a feeling of blood connection.

Solidar was given to Jiang Zai's daughter by Anvina, and Anvina actually misses it a little.

"It's mine! He's mine! Anvena cried out as she held her staff, her eyes glowing with a golden white light.

"Then he'll leave it to you!" Jiang Zai smiled, and An Weina separated from her body and floated in mid-air.

Hundreds or thousands of demons have already launched an attack.

Among them are the Inquisitors, the Demon Guards, the Succubus, and the other chaotic demons.

There are more than a dozen kinds.

Each one of them is the best of the best.

Any one, the mid-level paladins of the Silver Hand Knights can't beat it, and the high-level paladins are enough to choke.

However, the arcane energy surged, and Anvina's spells exploded like catharsis, making it difficult for the demons to parry.

"Don't run! You're mine! ”

Anvena had no interest in the other demons at all, and rushed directly to the high-ranking inquisitor.

She is only interested in the bow in the hands of the high-ranking inquisitor!

"Well, I'll leave the last one to me!"

King Galaxus, armed with the Scepter of Sargeras, stepped out.

He was tall, seven or eight meters tall.

He was athletic and muscular.

But the "Flesh Splitter Goririx" standing in front of him was much stronger.

It was a giant monster that was ten meters tall, and it was very, very strong, with an extremely swollen body, weighing at least five times that of Lord Galaxus.

The one-eyed monster was covered in a miserable green of evil energy, a pair of armor that seemed rough but was actually very strong, wrapped his body tightly, and the battle axe wielded in his right hand exuded energy fluctuations that were barely worse than the Scepter of Sargeras.

"Galaxus, I know you! You have betrayed the Legion, and you will be punished by the Legion! I'm going to tear your body to shreds, I'm going to eat you! ”

The Flesh Splitter screamed and rushed towards Lord Galaxus.

King Galaxus apparently knew him and was jealous of him, and had no intention of melee combat.

He quickly distances himself, attacks from a distance, casts spells!

Two mid-level commanders of the Burning Legion, fighting as a group.

Arcane, evil powers;

Light, Shadow.

The four energies were vented in this land and sky, setting off a torrent of energy.

There is no doubt that most spellcasters will not be able to cast spells here, this is a magical chaos area, and casters below the legendary level can hardly cast spells, and casters above the legendary will also be disturbed.

Transmission?

Hardly!

Almost, not all.

There are always exceptions.