"It's you again!"

Manolos wields the great blade of the abyss, 'Hell', and the green fire in his eyes keeps beating, showing the restlessness and anger of his master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill them for me! Don't let them get close to the Dragon's Soul! ”

The Abyss Lord swung 'Hell' hard, and the elite demon legion behind him rushed towards the coalition army.

"Kill!"

Without Karl's orders, Illidan and Broxs faced the demon legions at the same time, almost in equal order.

"Die, Burning Legion!"

Wielding two blades, Illidan wields the same energy as the Burning Legion demons to become true demon hunters. Spells of shadow and evil power undermined the demons' sturdy armor defenses, and sharp blades plunged into the chests of their foes.

Then, just as the hellhounds sucked away the magic of the mages, the demonic powers were drained by Illidan without mercy. The demon who had lost its essence drew its blade as Illidan drew its sword, and its body drifted away like smoke and dust in the wind.

Compared to the methods of Illidan terror, Brooks, the old orc, is as violent and direct as ever. Crafted by Malfurion's own hands according to the old orc's own thoughts, and blessed by the King of the Forest, this oak axe, which Blox's name 'Glory', cleaved one tall demon after another under Blox's wild dance.

"Manolos, today is your death!"

Karl stopped the Abyss Lord, the holy sword in his hand flashing.

"That's exactly what I want to say to you, human!"

The ground shook, and Manolos said no more, picking up the Abyssal Blade and rushing towards Cal.

"Bell!"

The massive Abyssal Blade blocked the Guardian's Sword, and Karl's legs slammed hard from the side towards Manolos' head, who ducked his head to dodge the blow.

Karl suddenly appeared like a ghost behind the Abyss Lord, and the sword of Tyr, glowing with holy light, broke through his armor without hindrance, and stabbed into Manolos's body from the root of the flesh wing.

Manolos let out a roar of pain as the Abyssal Blade slammed into the sky, but Karl had already flashed to the side like a deft swift.

Perhaps having learned the lesson of too much nonsense last time, even with endless anger in his chest, Manolos didn't say anything, and danced wildly 'hell' to fight with Carl.

The great master is about to come, and he must not make a mistake at this time.

Malfurion was intently stunning the natural spells taught by Senarius to delay the demons, and all kinds of seeds were scattered on the demons, taking root and growing rapidly in their bodies. The demon that was dragged down was easily slain by the coalition soldiers.

The goddess of the moon seemed to look at the priestess Tyrande differently, and the white moonlight fell from the sky, and the demons that were illuminated by the moonlight were like oiled wood, and in the blink of an eye they were reduced to ashes. At the same time, the white moonlight was under the control of the priestess, constantly healing the wounds of friendly soldiers.

The demons guarding here were all elite guards selected by Manolos, and the coalition forces, which were no longer superior in numbers, were unable to break through their defenses for a while, let alone defeat them. And behind them, on the way to come, a dense crowd of demons was coming.

Even more worrying for Ronin and Malfurion was the fact that countless shadow bats like the one summoned by Varoson were flying in from afar.

"We've got reinforcements!"

The look on Crassus's face was a little excited, and a little sad.

"The Empress has sent the Dragon Legion, and they will be here soon. They are able to deal well with the monsters that hide in the spatial plane. ”

"Demon's Souls ......"

"I can't care about it so much, if I can't stop the arrival of Sargeras, even if the Dragon Legion is preserved, what's the point!"

Crassus's eyes were red, and blood was dripping from his clenched fists.

While Karl kept stabbing wounds on Manolos's huge body, he also had to support Ronin and the others from time to time. There are so many demons that only someone like Carl, who has extremely strong durability and recovery ability, can maintain a high intensity of large-scale spell casting.

Freezing Breath Freezes Enemies, Holy Storm, Mass Judgment, Heat Ray...... Carl left almost all of his wide range attacks to the endless demon legions. Even though it was daytime, such a high frequency of spell casting made Carl a little overwhelmed.

After a few times, Karl could only reduce the power of the spell, not seeking to kill the demons at once, but only severely damaging these demons and making them ineffective, and the rest would naturally be solved by the warriors of the coalition army.

Karl's 'absent-minded' behavior caused Manolos to go berserk. Ever since he was nearly killed by Carl, the Abyss Lord has had a shadow on this powerful human, and at one point wanted to kill Carl to dispel his own horrors.

However, Carl's growth frightened Manolos, and by now, Manolos found that he was almost unable to hurt Carl, but himself, and if it wasn't for Carl's distraction to support others, the horror of himself would not have been as simple as being stabbed with a few wounds on his body.

Manolos even had the urge to jump into the portal and escape.

But at the thought of his master, Sargeras, who was waiting on the other side, the fire in Manolos' heart was like a basin of cold water to extinguish it.

In the face of Karl, the worst outcome is death; And the betrayal of his own master, death is already a gift. Thinking of Sargeras's punishment for those who disobeyed his will, Manol Loston felt an endless rush of courage from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah~"

The Abyss Lord let out an earth-shattering roar, and a pair of huge fleshy wings flapped hard, using all fours together, with the vibration of the landing, rushing towards Karl like a tank.

Karl, who had just dealt with a large wave of demons, felt the angry gaze behind him, and the menacing Abyss Lord picked up the huge weapon in the air, as if he would not stop until he was split in half.

"Good time!"

The sturdy blade of the Sword of Tyr blocked the 'Hell' that slashed down, and Karl's body floating in the air did not shake in the air. A flash of fear flashed in Manolos' eyes, which was replaced by a fierce look.

"Human, today is either you die or I die!!"

"It's not that you die, but that you die! Manolos, no one can save you today! ”

Carl also began to be ruthless, what affects history, what destroys the timeline...... All of them were tossed aside. Carl felt as if his blood was boiling suddenly, and a desire to kill filled his mind.

A dazzling golden light lingered on the Guardian's Sword, and the entire sword seemed to grow a few points out of thin air. A sonic boom cloud exploded behind him, and Karl took up an afterimage, and now above Manolos's head, the radiant Guardian's Sword slammed into the Abyss Lord's head.

"Delusional!"

Under the pressure of life and death, Manolos also broke out. 'Hell' slammed into Carl at top of his head at great speed, and if Carl continued to keep his sword, he would have been split in half by 'Hell'.

Manolos is desperate! (To be continued.) )