Rogge had already noticed the Fu Hang, from the Fu Hang just table xiàn. Rogge had already decided that he was the leader of this team. However, Rogge doesn't seem to pay much attention to him, and what he wants to do now is to ravage these prey in his hands.

The speed of Fuhang is fast enough, but I didn't expect Rogge's speed to be even faster than Fuhang imagined. The ghost-like movement speed makes it impossible for Fuhang to match.

This shot was a complete failure.

After moving away from Rogra, a huge rock raised its hand and knocked it off Fuhang's head. Clearly, Fuhang has now been glued to these hellfires.

The entire squad is locked in a deathfight with the Hellfire Legion. Rog takes good care of Youfuhang, allowing the four Hellfire Guards to attack him together.

The pressure from all sides tightly grasped Fuhang's heart. Four fifth-order hellfires can be torn to shreds if you are not careful.

Now Fuhang must muster his spirits and think about how to escape from the siege of these hellfires. It must be impossible to fight hard, the blood volume of these hellfires is above seven thousand, and with Fuhang's current strength, it is not enough to defeat all of these hellfires.

Even if two Hellfire Guardians attack Fuhang, it will be very difficult for Fuhang to win.

These four hellfires surrounded Fuhang, and all directions were sealed to death. And, constantly moving closer to the interior, shrinking this encirclement even smaller. This approach has been very clear, fence up and beat Fuhang to death.

Rogge watched mockingly as the team was strangled by his own Hellfire Legion, and his original angry expression was washed away by the current pleasure. Now he sits under a boulder in the wasteland, riding in the shade and controlling the Hellfire Guardians to attack the members of the Fuhang team.

Playing with prey is one of Rogge's greatest pleasures. Truth be told, the Shadow Council is either a genius or a pervert, the upper members of their organization are all masters who can take charge of themselves, and their leader, Gul'dan, is a great warlock who can change the history of Azeroth and make the tribe and the alliance fearful.

This type of person counts as a genius, and for a warlock like Rogge, it is subordinate to a pervert. A prey that has strength of its own, but is willing to be loyal to torture itself, so that they are worse than life and death, to get inner pleasure.

However, what Fuhang is most willing to see is such a situation, if you don't kill me, then I will definitely find an opportunity to turn the tables in an instant. Never look down on your prey, until you kill him.

The four Hellfire Guardians' wide rock palms shot towards the aerial together, and all four directions were blocked, southeast, north, and west.

Fu Hang instinctively jumped upward. Since the passage of Fuhang, with each level of promotion, his physical functions will be strengthened a few points. Until now at level 40, Fuhang feels that he can already jump more than two meters high.

Although, these three meters in this battle, can not change anything.

However, nothing is absolute. This siege by the Hellfire Guardians happened to give Fuhang a chance. Fu Hang dodged the four wide rock palms in a deep leap, and not only that, but Fu Hang, who fell into the palm of the Hellfire Guardian, jumped again and jumped directly out of the encirclement of Hellfire. Such a dramatic scene actually surprised Rogge, originally in his imagination, the current Fuhang has been trampled half to death by the hellfires, plus the flames on the hellfire, Fuhang now has to be at least a five-ripe barbecue.

Fuhang, who broke out of the encirclement, didn't want to be surrounded by these guys anymore. Fuhang also has another goal, that is, Rogge, who is taking advantage of the cold, as long as he kills him, every difficulty will be solved.

"Rogge, do you dare to fight to the death." Fu Hang knew Rogge's speed, so he used such an obvious agitation method to provoke Rogge.

Rog is not stupid, as a member of the Shadow Council, he has also played a lot of intrigues. Naturally, I know that Fuhang is a little fancy at this point. However, as a villain, Rogge also has his own dignity.

You, a fourth-order mage, dare to argue with me, an eighth-order demon warlock? I'm tired of it.

Rog stood up with great interest, and with a wave of his big hand, the four Hellfires stopped there, motionless.

"Aren't you going to duel? Come on, stupid human. Rogge laughed at Fuhang and said.

Fuhang was speechless for a while, this Rogge is really a competent villain, and even this face is so in line with his identity. If I don't kill you now, how can I set off the strength of my protagonist?

Hammer of Justice! The brilliant sound and light exploded in an instant, and the blade of the Ash Bringer became a little more powerful in the envelopment of the holy light. Rog was extremely fast, leaving only an afterimage.

Fu Hang instantly felt a chill on his back, this Rogge couldn't have been behind him.

Laugh at! A cloud of dark energy surged, scorching his back, death entwined!

Rog was behind Fuhang and gave him a green reward.

The blinding light, the dazzling holy light, made Rogge lose his mind for a while, but the resistance of the eighth-order demon warlock was here, and this blind light only blinded Rogge for a second.

However, this second was enough, and Fuhang completed his counterattack in an instant. The Ashbringer's blade swung at Rog.

"Makes you poop!"

Just as he was about to transform into the form of the Ember Emissary, Fuhang felt a slight movement, and he felt like he was slashed on a piece of steel.

Sure enough, Rog used the demonic wings behind him to fend off the blade of the Ember Bringer.

"Haha, feel the gift of death." Rogge smiled coldly and said grimly.

A bit of black-green fluorescence followed Rogge's demonic hand and sent it into Fuhang's body.

Seed of Corrosion! The system in Fuhang's mind was extremely quick to inform the Fuhang of the results.

Erodes health, dealing 500+ Ability Power Shadow Damage. Collateral effect, depleting mental power, so that the creature with this skill loses its divine mind.

For Fuhang, physical injuries can baptize oneself with divine light, but this kind of spiritual damage skill is what Fuhang hates the most. The cooldown time of the Ice Barrier is still ten minutes, and this layer of debuff will directly kill Fuhang.

Who knows, how strong Rogge's spells are?

At the most critical moment, Fuhang suddenly remembered the last time he was injured, there was a creature in the Ash Messenger that resembled a god but seemed to be a god and a ghost, and told Sù Fuhang that no matter what time it was, you must hold on to the Ash Messenger, this weapon can save yourself.

Fuhang now feels that it is a time of crisis. He held the Ember Bringer tightly, making a final counterattack.

The corrosive power of the Corrosion Seed was beyond Fu Hang's imagination, and in less than a minute, Fu Hang couldn't feel where his body was. However, Fu Hang still held the Ash Messenger in his hand with great difficulty, and slashed at Rog with all his might.