Mount Hyjal front, tribal camp.

……

Several of the Pain Queen's knives intersected with a reddish-orange magic battle axe, colliding with a metallic sound. In the surprised and frightened eyes of the demons, several war knives instantly shattered, shattering into several pieces and splashing in all directions. One of the "stray bullets" also instantly pierced the skull of a Cerberus, killing the mongrel that rushed into the defense line and attacked everywhere.

And the violent cow Anak * Terror Totem did not hesitate at all, ignoring the impact of the "stray bullet", and the huge right hoof was directly on the knee of the Queen of Pain. The crisp sound of bones breaking was still clearly audible even in the demon's wail, and one of the legs of this high-level demon who had just killed three coalition warriors in succession was instantly broken under the powerful kicking of the violent bull, and even revealed a piece of white and terrifying bone ballast.

There is not the slightest mercy.

Killing the red-eyed violent cow, pulling past a ghoul who pounced on the side and sneaking up, and using its body as a shield to block the two crazy slashes of the Queen of Pain's dying struggle, the whole person was already close to the crumbling demon, and the axe fell to behead the elite demon. The sheer power even made the Queen's head of despair and madness fly far away......

In order to increase the chances of survival of this younger brother in this desperate and bloody battle, Old Tang even handed over the magic battle axe "Destroy Miè" obtained from the elven prince's private collection to him. And holding the battle axe that Old Tang gave him, the combat power of the Violent Ox skyrocketed, and the battle became even more fierce.

This is already the seventeenth high-level demon that has been directly killed since the Violent Bull started the war, and more than a dozen of those elite undead have also been killed. As for the monstrous amount of undead cannon fodder, Anak has long been too lazy to count. An Anak* totem of terror splattered with the rancid blood of demons and undead. Guarding in front of the defense line is a bit of a one-man posture!

But that's not enough......

When Anak had just dealt with this fierce elite demon, four or five demons and undead rushed forward in a frenzied manner, trying to tear him to pieces, and the battle was still extremely dangerous.

The violent cow Anak roared angrily, and in the crackling sound of his right foot stepping heavily on the ground, countless fine interlaced spiderweb-like cracks were generated on the ground forward, and suddenly rushed out into the sky with concussive ripples, stunning several demons and undead who wanted to take advantage of the siege on the spot - the racial talent of the minotaurs: war trampling!

At the same time, the violent ox had clung to the end of the chain of weapons wrapped around its waist. poured brute force into his arm, and threw the tomahawk out in an arc!

The double-edged axe, which was spinning clockwise, suddenly exploded, due to the force acting in the opposite direction that was much greater than the impact of any previous explosion, directly canceling out the speed of the force and inertia used by Anak* Terror Totem to throw the weapon, and there was room to push the entire tomahawk in the opposite direction. Suddenly, the fiery red weapon turned into a counterclockwise spin, and flew towards its master as the chain of weapons in Anak's terror totem's hand tugged.

The demonic guard, who was between the tomahawk and the violent ox, stopped in front of the tomahawk, unable to change direction or move his body, and collided directly with the powerful weapon. The sharp magic battle axe directly slashed the demons and undead who were still in a stunned state. The raging flames of the tomahawk's surface even burned a ghoul to ashes......

"There are so many enemies, damn it, you can't kill them all!"

As he spoke, Anak cut a flying ghoul in half. The rotting flesh and the stench of choking snorts can be said to be shocking. However, the undead have no fear. The demons in the battle were just as crazy, and more demons and undead crowded around, overwhelming Anak and another Minotaur warrior beside him.

Another group of undead, rotting and terrifying figures, spitting out long red tongues and emitting a foul stench, attacked from every angle imaginable by violent cows, and even many gargoyles and doomsday guards flew down from the sky. The Dragon Wrestling Legion has always insisted on implementing three-person combat squads to cooperate with each other. And another member of the Violent Cow squad. He had already died with a crazy high-level demon. In a fierce battle in the morning, not only the demons of the Burning Legion suffered heavy losses, but also the warriors of the Horde Alliance also suffered a lot of sacrifices.

The Horde Defense Line is like a meat grinder, devouring countless flesh and blood of demons, undead, and coalition warriors.

But that's not the worst of it......

A flame grazed past the violent cow in a thrilling way, leaving only a deafening sound in his ears. The meteorite crashed into the fence that stood in its way without much effort, and the thick wooden fences, steel barricades, and even the stone fortress suddenly turned into countless flying debris and flaming fireballs scattered, forming a second wave of splash damage. And a "meteorite shower" like this. At least a thousand pieces have fallen!

In the deep pit where the meteor fell and exploded, there stood a huge burning giant, the war weapon of the Burning Legion: Hellfire!

These demons of the Burning Legion specialize in destroying and killing the weapons of war that have been created. The strength is quite strong.

Their sheer size gives them great strength, and the monstrous hellfire carries a lot of fire all over them. Flying an orc warrior is as simple as lifting a chicken; The bodies made of rock burned with a raging flame of evil energy, making them even more difficult to destroy. Not to mention that the damage from arrows is negligible to them, even some light weapons such as knives, swords, and spears can hardly do enough damage to them. To deal with these burning giants, you have to use heavy weapons such as totem poles and war hammers......

After these hellfires joined the battle, the fierce and difficult battle in the Horde defense line rose again, and the casualties of the Horde Alliance soared wildly......

"Bloodhoof Guard! Above! Destroy those hellfires! ”

The violent bull in the fierce battle seemed to faintly hear the annoyed cry of Bane*Bloodhoof's annoyance, smiled slightly, and the rejuvenated Anak * Terror Totem once again plunged into a fierce battle:

"Come, demon cubs, and get a taste of your Uncle Anak...... Spit! ”

Rising from the ruins of a collapsed watchtower, Old Tang turned his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit angrily, then got up again and picked up the war hammer and rushed towards the huge figure that was laughing wildly - the Abyss Lord, Azgalor!

Azgalor was once the leader of the Demon Army and the lieutenant of Manolos, the strongest Abyss Lord. And since Manolos was killed by Grom Hellroar and Old Don and others, he directly took over Manolos' position and led the demon army that descended on Azeroth.

Azgalo's strength is not as powerful and terrifying as his former superiors, but his fanaticism for chaos, violence, and torture is no less than anyone could have imagined. This time, Azgalo's first task was to cooperate with Akmund to attack the top of Mount Hyjal.

In the first battle just now, although Old Tang's strength was not inferior to these Abyss Lords, and even overpowered, he suffered a loss in size. The Abyss Lord's hideous tail comparable to that of a demon tyrannosaurus, with a stealthy and powerful sweep, swept Lao Tang and the dozen orc warriors around him who rushed forward directly away.

Old Tang was like a cannonball out of the chamber, straight into an arrow tower that had just been smashed by hellfire, his internal organs were violently trembled by the collision, and he had just recovered from the last heavy blow, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood again. And those orc warriors who were not as strong as Old Tang had an even more tragic end, with broken arms and sunken sternums...... Of the dozen or so orc warriors who followed Don to charge Azgalor, only two or three survived the blow......

What's even more frustrating is that even though the vast majority of the tribesmen fought with all their might, they didn't do any damage to the Abyss Lord, and they didn't even break the Hellfire armor on Azgalo......

"Stand down, everyone, stop the demons and undead who are storming the defenses!"

"Don't get entangled with this big reptile, he'll leave it to us!"

Two angry and angry commands rang out at the very front of the line. After the two Sarufar brothers shouted loudly, they had already raised the battle axe in their hands and charged from two directions, one left and one right, flanking the abyss lord who was entangled by Illidan and kept roaring in anger.

Whether it was Brooks Shiga or King Sarufar, the two orc masters had red eyes and blood-red anger all over their bodies, as if they had entered a state of rage. Unbelievably in the process of reunion, Sarufar and the two easily dodged the almost violent interception of the Abyss Lord after holding Azgalor in front of Illidan, and slapped their horses to kill.

As veteran hero-level masters, the strength of the Sarufar brothers is not comparable to today's old Tang.

Old Tang was able to fight against individual heroes above the hero level, relying more on his staggering and amazing brute strength. Although the battle is extremely strong, if compared with characters like the Salufar brothers, the real strength level of Old Tang is still far away.

But this is not the case with the two epic heroes of the Sarufar brothers, who are able to crisscross the battlefield with their superb martial arts skills and keen sense of battle tempered by hundreds of bloody battles in half a lifetime! This is the truest power!

Two shiny and sharp battle axes, blessed with almost furious rage, enveloped in a chilling killing machine and took the head of the Abyss Lord. Under the backdrop of the anger around them, the two of them were like two blood-red fireballs moving at high speed, and their legs jumped up almost at the same time, and their heads were slashed!

And in front of Azgalor, the blade of Aesinos in Illidan's hand also took the fragile eyes of the Abyss Lord...... (To be continued...... Q