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The Flame King's anger erupted, and a powerful shockwave was released. The manager in front of him was swept away and fell into the lava. However, as a creature of the Fire Source Realm, magma did not harm his body, and he crawled up wolfly, prostrate on the ground.

But Sorison wasn't so lucky. As if he had been struck by a giant, he screamed and was knocked against the wall, and lost his breath when he fell.

Ragnaros asked, "Axotus, where is the demon now?" ”

Xotus's heart tightened, he only listened to Sorisen's words, and he hadn't checked yet, where did he know where the demon had hit?

But he didn't dare to answer like this, so he could only hit cautiously: "It's close to the mouth of the Molten Heart, my master!" ”

"Take my army to destroy them!" The Lord of Flames commanded brutally. "If a demon breaks into my place, I'll kill you!"

"Yes, obey my master!" Xotus retreated in fear. He really didn't dare to face this moody master. As he left, he glanced at Thoresen by the wall and sighed.

In fact, the Burning Legion advanced faster than Exotus had guessed. By the time he began the summoning ritual, two magical mechs had already entered the Heart of Molten Fire from the path Thoresen had taken. The two ten-meter-tall lava giants guarding the entrance of the cave could only be regarded as small men in front of the magic mecha, and they were pressed to the ground by the magic mecha and smashed into pieces.

More demonic armies then poured in, crushing various fire elementals, golems, blazewalkers, and lava hounds along the way. Under the command of Akmund. They are unstoppable.

No sooner had he left Ragnaros' lair than Xotus received a report of battle: several of the leaders of the Molten Heart. Rusifron, Magmanda, and Kinahs have all been killed. Gal and Baron Garton were leading more troops to intercept them.

It only took him more than twenty minutes at most, but it was such a short time. The other party has already occupied nearly half of the territory!

Exotus trembled, and a terrible thought suddenly occurred to him: this group of demons might be even more terrible than his master!

"The fourth!" Then he heard an arrogant voice.

It was the voice of Akmund, who had just killed Baron Gatun, the fourth more powerful enemy he had personally struck.

"Little Flame, I feel yours!" He left Garl, who was struggling to survive his onslaught, and strode towards Ragnaros' lair. He sensed that that direction was the enemy he was looking for!

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The territory of the Stormwind Kingdom is second only to the current Lordaeron, and its predecessor, the Kingdom of Azeroth, is the most powerful of the Seven Kingdoms of Mankind, and the largest in terms of territorial area. The territory is too vast. Natural retreat is not easy. It would take seven or eight days for the people of Redridge Mountain and Twilight Forest to reach Stormwind. Not to mention, there are definitely all kinds of supplies that need to be carried.

And even if the mine subway is in full swing, the capacity is limited. A subway line has to transport hundreds of thousands of people and materials, and it is definitely not a simple project.

The Burning Legion advances very quickly, and in a week at most, the demons can advance to Red Ridge Mountain.

It is necessary to increase the capacity - the people pondered, but the kingdom had already collected all the ships and horses, cattle and vehicles, so what was there to spare?

"There's a place where there's a boat." Jiang Weihan said suddenly.

"Where?" The Duke of Berval immediately asked, he was in charge of the transshipment these days. I've worked so hard that I've grown gray hair.

"Brotherhood of Defia, Mines of Death." Jiang Weihan spat out the words.

There was silence.

The Brotherhood of Defia is the last name Stormwind wants to mention. Its leader, Edwin. Van Cleef was the chief designer and engineer for the rebuilding of Stormwind, and he was the leader of the Masonry Brotherhood, who worked hard to build the magnificent and immensely fortified Stormwind City today. But under the intrigues of Archbishop Benedictas and the instigation of the black dragon princess Onexia. The aristocracy, who held the wealth, refused to pay the masonry brotherhood for the work. In the end, Van Cleeff led the laborers to demonstrate and protest, which eventually turned into a riot, in which Queen Tiffin died.

Actually, in this period. Jiang Weihan is on the side of the Masonry Brotherhood. In his opinion, this is the painful process of a group of migrant workers asking for wages from black-hearted bosses. However, the corrupted aristocracy defined the Masonry Brotherhood as a rioter and expelled it.

It's something that can be solved by sitting down and negotiating and paying the hard-earned money to the laborers. But neither side compromised. Van Cleef, who did not get his hard-earned money, hated Stormwind and the nobles from then on, and they occupied the Wild West, gathered a large number of outcasts and bandits, and formed the Brotherhood of Defia, vowing revenge on the nobles who did not shame. In the end, it evolved into a situation where the Western Wilderness was almost out of the control of the Storm Kingdom, and it was clear that both sides were responsible.

Hearing him mention the name, Onexia shrank her head in disgust. She also made a "contribution" in this.

Van Cleef's revenge is not lip service either. He can build houses, and he can build gunboats. Lurking in the Death Mines to build an invincible fleet, he decides to take his brothers to capture Stormwind from the sea!

Although four years later, he has not yet completed this great plan of revenge, it is obviously not an easy task to overthrow a kingdom. It takes a lot of power. There should already be quite a few built gunboats in the Death Mine by now.

Jiang Weihan is quite sorry for Van Cleef's arrival, this person is really versatile: he can design and build fortresses, he can also build ships, and he also has strong leadership and military talents, he is simply an all-rounder!

But to be honest, Jiang Weihan didn't dare to use such an all-rounder. Although he used to play games, he always shouted "Fool, our cause is just", but his Defia Brotherhood did a lot of evil. How can despicable and shameless means achieve a just end?

Jiang Weihan is not ready to personally get involved in this matter, this is an old account of the nobles of Stormwind City. It's better for them to figure it out themselves.

He went on a trip to the Twilight Forest, where legend has it that Medivan and Garona's son, Madan, lived in seclusion with an old undead monster.

The Maidean pedigree is complex. He has green skin inherited from orcs and a Draenei tentacle on his chin. Father is also the last guardian of humanity. He is Blizzard's appointed future savior with unlimited potential.

Jiang Weihan wants to see this savior with his own eyes. He was inspired by Maidean when he was able to find his own heroic path, merging the powers of Light, Nature, and Time. This savior also mastered the path of light, the way of shamanism, and the way of arcane at the same time in the future. They are a bit similar.

Jiang Weihan also borrowed the primordial arcane energy in the warped void when he was fighting against Sargeras's soul. Back in the real world, he still retains that ability. But he instinctively didn't like to use it.

His light, nature, and time had merged into a fixed system, and the forced addition of arcane energy would not increase his power, but could lead to the collapse of the system.

He sensed it over the twilight forest after his out-of-body experience. However, he was unable to find Maidan and his master, Merry. Winter wind, can only be disappointed.

He didn't know that when his soul swept over Raven Ridge, it immediately aroused the vigilance of an undead old monster.

Merry. Winter Wind immediately shouted to Mai Dean beside him: "Quick, play dead!" ”

"Good!" , Mai Dean happily agreed, and made a grimace. At this time he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was a young man. Magic disguised him as a human, but behind the magic. His original appearance was still green skin that was very different from that of ordinary humans, and two strange tentacles under his chin that humans would never have.

Maidean lay down on the bed and immediately lost his voice. Not only was it holding his breath, but even his soul had stopped fluctuating - except that his body was still warm. He no longer had any signs that a living person should have.

Merry. The winter wind was even more crisp, and he became a pile of skeletons that fell in front of the tombstones.

Raven Ridge was originally the site of the public sale in the Twilight Forest, and it was a large cemetery.

Necromantic aura better disguised their soul fluctuations. Therefore, when Jiang Weihan's mind swept over here, he did not find anything abnormal.

Although he was not hostile, Merry. Winter Wind doesn't think so. Madean's identity is too sensitive. His mother, Garona, was once King Ryan of the Kingdom of Azeroth. Someone whom Urion trusted, but she killed King Ryan when he was caught off guard. And ripped out his heart. Varian, who was only a few years old at the time, witnessed this moment with his own eyes, and his hatred for Garona was absolutely unwashable. If he learns of Mad'an's identity, he will definitely stop at nothing to catch him.

After Jiang Weihan left, Meili. Winter Wind came back to life, he twisted his neck and patted Mad'an: "Okay, come to life!" ”

"Oh!" Mai Dean got up, squeezed his eyes and asked, "Master, am I pretending well?" ”

"Well, that's good." Merry smiled.

In the past two days, Nighttown has also sent someone to inform them that the Tomb Keepers have gone to Stormwind, saying that the Burning Legion has descended and that they must retreat to another continent called Kalimdor.

After getting the news, Merry. Winter Wind has been thinking about a way out. He was one of the founders of the Council of Tiris, and one of the first 100 human mages to learn magic from the High Elves. Now, he has spent more than 2,000 years. He also adheres to the ancient traditions of the Council of Tirispha, secretly protecting Azeroth. To accomplish this, he practiced necromancy and transformed himself into an immortal undead.

But he's not an evil man. Beneath this pale skeleton is a noble soul who has selflessly dedicated himself and silently protected the fate of mankind.

"Mai Dean!" He suddenly said, "Do you want to find your mother?" ”

"Huh? Do I have a mother? Madean asked curiously.

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As Akmund strode into Ragnaros' lair, he saw a massive fire elemental with an equally massive hammer looking at him.

In height, Ragnaros was taller, but he had a fatal flaw - he couldn't move.

The elements were originally sealed in the elemental plane by the Titans, and although Prince Thorrison personally summoned him more than two hundred years ago, his power was too strong. It is not possible to completely break free from the Titan's seal. His upper body came to the material world, but the lower half of his body remained in the realm of fire. That's what he is in. So he needed more time to break free from the Titan's seal. Descend on Azeroth in its entirety.

"It's you, breaking into my territory!" Ragnaros stared at the archdemon. Not counting the area below the waist. He was also more than a head taller than Akmund, and his height gave him more confidence. He believed that this demon would not be his opponent.

"Intrusion? Haha, now I'm the one who rules the world! Not wanting to talk nonsense, Akmund roared and strode towards the Fire King.

"You're going to burn!" Ragnaros shouted, and with a finger of his hand, the magma around him began to erupt violently, surging towards Akmund like a frenzy.

Akmund did not dodge or dodge, rushing out of the wave of magma. He stretched out his claws and grabbed at the Flame King, sneering, "You're right, burning, what a nice name!" I am the master of the Burning Legion! ”

The lava dripped from his muscular body, leaving not even a single burn mark on his skin. A layer of demonic flames on his body protected his body, and the hot magma did not hinder him in the slightest.

Ragnaros swung the blazing hammer in his hand at Akmund and shouted angrily, "Die! ”

Akmund parried the warhammer with the armor on his arm, and with his other hand gathered a burst of red lightning that struck Ragnaros's body.

The lightning immediately caused a hole in the area where the Lord of Flames had been hit. The elements there became unstable, and Ragnaros cried out in pain. Although he did not convey the painful nervous system, he still had a soul. The lightning had already damaged his soul.

He immediately returned the color, and his left hand emitted a blazing white fireball. At such a close distance, Akmund could only take one blow alive. The fireball exploded, breaking through the shields of the Evil Flames. Blow out a scorching wound in Akmund's chest.

One of them uses the Evil Flame, the other uses the Elemental Flame. All have unparalleled destructive power. This is a big battle between the top powerhouses, and it is destined to be earth-shattering.

Ragnaros' lair collapsed under the force of a rage. This was followed by the entire Molten Heart, and the kingdom of the Black Iron Dwarves on the upper levels, as well as the Blackstone Tower and the Nest of the Black Wings on the top. The magma that had calmed down outside of Blackstone Mountain was now furious again, and the volcano was once again spewing out a large amount of magma. The magma, which used to be as orange as coals, is now mixed with some green, which makes it even more eerie.

The earthquake reached Stormwind City, hundreds of miles away, and particles of volcanic ash gradually appeared in the sky, becoming extremely hazy, and the air smelled of sulfur.

The people gathered in Stormwind became a little restless. Didn't understand what was going on.

"Burning Plains, I'm afraid there's a big war there." Jiang Weihan said in a low voice. He knew that the Burning Legion would pass through Blackstone Mountain, but he still didn't expect that Akmund would trouble Ragnaros.

"They're going to lose both!" Anna said with some schadenfreude. She knew both of these opponents very well, but the current Akmund was much weaker than the Akmund in her original history, and Ragnaros didn't know if she could kill this great demon for the sake of heaven?

She knew that this would not happen—even if Ragnaros was stronger than Akmund, he would not be able to get out of the lava pool and pursue the enemy. What's more, even if Akmund lost half of his strength, most of it would not be comparable to the Fire Elemental Lord. Once Hyjal, his invincible posture left too deep an impression on Anna.

Indeed, after a fierce fight, Ragnaros found himself weaker than Akmund.

The Lord of Fire called out to his minions and summoned countless sons of flame from the realm of fire to lay siege to Akmund.

"These ants are trying to stop me, too?" Akmund shouted mocking. In the past two months, this is his most enjoyable fight. With no opponent hiding in Tibet, and no one who can use time tricks to thwart, he unleashed his attacks to his heart's content, and each attack made it more enjoyable!

As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he smashed a small fire elemental into pieces, turning it back into the original fire elemental, and with a single step on his big foot, he trampled the rock golem to pieces. His body was covered in burns and scars from the flames, but that didn't stop him from launching stronger attacks.

Ragnaros has been unable to attack for a long time, and has already begun to retreat. He had lost a lot of power, but the demon was still as brave as he had been at the beginning, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Feel the flames of Safron!" Ragnaros roared in anger and suddenly erupted the hardest of blows. The magma around him rose in the most furious form, enveloping everything in his lair, whether it was Akmund or Ragnaros himself, his elemental minions, or even Dagran, who had been stuporing by the walls. Thoreson, all wrapped in incomparably hot magma.

This time, it was no longer ordinary magma, but magma fused with the flame essence of the Fire Demon King, containing the power to harm Akmund.

"It's just a dying struggle!" The blazing lava scorched Akmund's body, causing him intense pain, but it didn't hurt him at all. He roared, grabbed Ragnaros' hammer with his left hand, and plunged his right hand mercilessly into the body of the Fire Demon King that was even hotter than the magma it was now.

"Your power will be at my disposal!" Akmund laughed out loud. He felt the pure power of flame in the Flame King's body, a power he could absorb! He immediately began to absorb the flame essence of Ragnaros. (The novel "League of Legends Invasion of Azeroth" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......) R1292