Ash raised his dagger and pulled it around Sarufar's neck. Sarufar was choked by a sword, blood gushing out of his neck, he stared at a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, stared at the big demon king in front of him with resentment, rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, begged for mercy.

“……”

Dante had a special feeling as he watched the arrogant orc warrior in front of him being executed like this. This feeling is not sadness or shock, but excitement. This was the first time he had ordered the execution of an enemy as a leader, and it gave him a great sense of excitement, especially when he first beat and trampled a strong enemy like the chief general, and then despised him with pleasure before ordering the execution.

This feeling of refreshment made Dante very excited.

Ashiliso's execution of Sarufal squatted down and wiped his dagger on Sarufar's corpse's clothes, wiping off the blood stains that had stuck to it, before walking back to Dante and smiling at him. Dante looked back at the battle of the Blood Elves. The Blood Elves had finished the battle and were busy collecting and stacking the corpses of the Horde warriors, and then the magicians began to incinerate the corpses using fire magic.

By the time the Alliance Legion rushed over, even if the corpses of the tribe were found, they would have already been burned to charcoals, and unless they were examined by a professional coroner, it would be impossible to see how they died. It is impossible for the Alliance Legion to go to the autopsy so that the blood elves can avoid revealing their whereabouts.

Killing Sarufar floated out a large number of red and green light balls, Dante first absorbed the green light ball and recovered his HP, and then absorbed the red light ball and upgraded to level 90!

Level 90

HP 8180400 (Max 8180400) (HP permanent X10),

rage 0 (max 0),

Energy 0 (Cap 0),

Mana 0 (max 0),

Mana regeneration rate regenerates 0 every 5 seconds for non-combat

Combat regenerates 0 every 5 seconds,

Physical Melee/Ranged Attack 33100/33100,

Physical Mind Strike Chance 0%,

Magic Attack Damage/Healing Bonus 33000/33000

Magical Hearts Strike Chance 0%,

Physical Defense 40000 (30% Physical Damage Reduction),

Holy Resistance 20%,

Fire Resistance: 20%,

Cold Resist 20%,

Lightning Resistance: 20%,

Nature Resistance 20%,

Shadow Resistance 70% (initial 50% is the Great Demon King talent bonus) (full value),

Ailment Resistance 70% (full value),

(Immune to all ailments except poison)

XP: 90000000 (90000000 XP is required to reach level 91)

After checking his attributes, Dante took another look at the situation on the frontal battlefield. The Alliance Legion and the Alliance Player Legion have killed Blood Boiler and routed the Illidan Legion led by Blood Boil. Bloodseeker is now the only surviving commander of the Illidan Legion on frontal combat, but the Illidan Legion he leads is also surrounded by a morale-boosting Alliance Legion. However, Bloodseeker has not officially fought against the Alliance Player Legion, and his HP is still 100%. The resistance of the Illidan regiment remained 48%.

The situation on the battlefield in front of the Dark Temple has shifted in favor of the Alliance Legion, and it is only a matter of time before the Alliance defeats the Blood Fiend's forces. The remaining generals ahead of Illidan are the Sahras Mother and the Shadow Elf Council. Although there is still some time to maneuver, the Blood Elf Commando still has to hurry up.

Dante said to Black Wind, "Black Wind, throw Sarufar's body into the fire and burn it together." Black Wind nodded, walked over and picked up Sarufar's already cold corpse, walked towards the pile of corpses of the tribesmen who were burning, and threw the corpse into it.

Dante walked up to the dead Soul Box, and without saying a word, raised the Demon King's sword and stabbed it in the angry face.

"Bang", "Gala", "Bang", "

The sharp blade of the Demon King's sword pierced the angry face that had been shattered and cracked in one fell swoop. The Soul Box appears to be made of a special magical metal, and the three faces on it are also made of this magical metal. When they are alive, they look lifelike, like flesh, but when they die, they become as hard as steel.

Dante slashed Angry's face with the Demon King's Sword, splitting it into a gap, and then stepped on Angry's face, and used the Demon King's Sword to pry open the gap, and it took a lot of effort to pry the gap into a gap.

At the moment when the big mouth was pried out, Dante only felt a powerful force gushing out from it! It's that familiar kind of magic, and there's something good in it!

"Monsieur Dante......" Romans seemed to sense this mysterious power as well, and looked over to Dante. Dante had been hiding the secrets inside the Soul Box, so the Archmage didn't know what he was doing.

Romans walked over to Dante curiously, and asked as he went, "Mr. Dante, what are you doing?" ”

Strike first, let Fenrir eat the pieces of the corpse! Dante couldn't hide it anymore and hurriedly shouted at Fenrir, "Fenrir, come here!" Then, he released little Fenrir from the extradimensional cage as well.

"Wangwang"

Fenrir and little Fenrir were naturally very kind to their master, calling out to run towards the soul box quickly. As soon as they approached the Soul Crate, they seemed to smell the powerful magic emitted by the fragments of corpses within. This kind of magic power is extremely tempting for a magical beast like Fenrir!

Dante ignored Romans as he approached, and continued to exert his strength, using the Demon King's sword to pry the hole in Angry's face wider, and then leaned over to look inside. Sure enough, he saw a black mass inside the soul box. It certainly wasn't a hard object like a stone, it looked a bit soft.

"Fenrir, little Fenrir, this is the master's reward for you, eat!" Dante didn't bother to take a closer look, and hurriedly turned back to Fenrir and Fenrir Jr. and said, "Eat it quickly, don't let the blood elves discover the secrets inside!" ”

"Yes, master!" Fenrir and Fenrir Jr. heard the order of the Great Demon King and hurried over. Fenrir first picked up little Fenrir and threw it into the soul box, and then put the flame dog's head into it. The mother and son began to gobble it up.

Dante stood aside and watched the two of them eat happily. Although this fragment of the corpse of the ancient demon god looks very small, judging from the way Fenrir and little Fenrir bite hard, it is really not easy to eat this piece of carrion, it is estimated that it is too old, and the flesh has become very hard, right?

"Purr" "Hiss"

Fenrir and little Fenrir were eating the pieces of the corpse, and Romans also saw it, walked over, looked at Dante's actions in amazement, and asked, "Mr. Dante, what are you ......?"

Dante waved his hand at him and said disapprovingly, "Lord Romans, this has nothing to do with you. The Soul Box has Fenrir's favorite food, and I'm just feeding my pets. ”

"......" Romans listened to him, and was silent, with a slightly disdainful expression on his face, and said to him, "We are going to go quickly." ”

"No problem!" Dante nodded and shouted to Fenrir, "Fenrir, you two hurry up." ”

"Whew!" Fenrir raised his head and screamed, as if he had finished eating. Little Fenrir also crawled out of the mouth of the soul box.

"Gollum" Fenrir writhed as he finished eating the pieces of the corpse, as if he were about to begin to change violently. The wound from the cut on the frost dog's head began to heal on its own, and cold air continued to spew out. I saw that the cold air quickly formed frost crystals, and then the frost crystals became thicker and thicker, gradually forming the appearance of a dog's head.

"Smack"

With a crisp sound, the frost crystals burst open, revealing the frost dog's head inside. Fenrir's Frost Head has regenerated!