Even Brad was amazed by the death of the red dragon, let alone the others. The situation just now is obviously very good, as long as Brad kills the Dreadlord and can free up to deal with the others, victory is within reach.

But the current situation is that a legendary powerhouse on the other side killed a powerful dragon, and the dragon, that is the legendary existence died in battle. And his own commander is full of big moves, while the opponent's leader is still strong. As long as the Doom Guard kills the other two summoned beasts, none of them will want to run.

The epic powerhouse stabilized his mind because of Crassus's words, but those ordinary soldiers were not good, and his face was full of worry at the moment. If they die in battle here, not only will they not be able to rest in peace, but they will even become a glimpse of these unconscious spirits. They shudder at the thought of such a horrific situation.

Brad keenly felt that the fear and worry of the soldiers were actually connected with the Dreadlord of the Horror Lord, the more fearful the soldiers, the faster the Dreadlord recovered, and he would also get an increase in the amount of strength, which was the strength of the Dreadlord King.

Perhaps their individual combat effectiveness is not sin strong, but their position in the Burning Legion is absolutely irreplaceable.

Brad knew that he didn't have time to delay, and he couldn't afford to delay, and if he really let the Doom Guard kill the two summons, he might still have the possibility of escaping, but none of the people below wanted to get out alive.

"Hahaha, mortals, be afraid. Tremble. The Dreadlord looked at Brad in a daze, and he raised his arms. His arms were terrifying at the moment. The arms, which had originally become bones, were growing flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye: "What about your ultimate, you should come again." ”

Bred's eyes flashed with color. He raised his cane, and the rich dreamlike aura enveloped Brad.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you." Although he didn't try, he knew that he could now absorb Guldan's skull and gain more powerful power.

Brad's use of Guldan's skull when he was in the hero rank was only worthy of the legendary rank, not that the strength of Guldan's skull was not strong enough, but that his body couldn't bear it, although the godhead retreated, but he also suppressed the power of Guldan's skull to the range that his body could barely bear.

Now it's a different story. He has advanced to the epic stage, and has experienced the washing of all the elements, whether it is the will or the body, it is already very strong. Brad's suffering was not in vain, and the extreme torture gave birth to his extreme mental power. Even the strength of the body does not have to be weak for fighters at the same stage. Moreover, the demons, undead, and strong people he killed, through the deep strengthening of the ancient god's body, he is now an extreme monster in his own right. If it is absorbed. Brad believed that he could at least reach the legendary level and above.

But another problem also arises. The increase in the amount of strength is more powerful, and the corresponding side effects will also be enhanced. It's nothing that his body is strong, but what about the godhead, after the godhead suppresses the power of Guldan's skull, it will inevitably make him unable to mobilize the elements to release various skills for a longer period of time.

In ancient times, I didn't know when I was going to face the danger of losing my life, and I lost my strength, which was no different from sending myself to death, if the other half of the soul was here, it would be fine, but my other half of the soul was not strong enough and was trapped in the soul of the dragon. He didn't dare to act rashly.

Fortunately, Brad had already figured out another strategy.

Just as the Demon King was laughing wildly, the Spider Mother spewed out a spider web again. Firmly imprisoned him, the Horror Demon King had just received two ultimates, and his body was seriously injured, although he was recovering rapidly, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the spider.

"Don't do any more useless work, don't struggle uselessly, obediently let me drain your souls." The Terror Demon King stared at Brad and said arrogantly: "Among the mortals here, only you are the most interesting, I believe that the great master will definitely be very interested in you, maybe the master will be happy, and you can also receive a little favor from the master, and gain more powerful strength to become our companion." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense." Brad said as the green light in his hand vanished, and then suddenly enveloped the Dreadlord.

It was only at this time that the Dreadlord noticed that there were several small seeds in the spider's web, and the moment he was covered in green light.

The seeds grew rapidly, and even the rhizomes of the plants had been deeply rooted in the flesh of the Dreadlord. Although his blood had a corrosive effect, under the strong breath of life and the power of nature, countless small rhizomes quickly spread over his body.

Yes......

The Dreadlord could no longer laugh, there was nothing in the soil of the plants that could stop them from growing, and this pain that penetrated deep into the flesh, pierced into the bone marrow, and even began to absorb the energy of his flesh and blood, was like being bitten by thousands of ants. But the ant was bitten from the outside, and he was in great pain from the inside out.

The Dreadlord has always been a fear-spreading being, and has made himself more powerful by absorbing the power of fear, but now he feels endless fear and heart-wrenching pain. Because already the rhizome of the plant spread to his internal organs.

Hearing him scream like a pig, watching the originally green plants grow wildly on his body, all from the bottom of my heart, this method is simply too cruel.

The Terror Demon King began to tear at those plants, but what frightened him even more was that under his force, a thin rhizome connected to the flesh on his chest brought a piece, and when he hesitated, the jagged strip-like vines of the plant quickly grew around the Dread Demon King, winding, and it was only a dozen seconds that the Dread Demon King could no longer move.

"Ah, I am immortal, I am immortal, as long as fear is there, I can be resurrected. I'll remember you, I'll remember. The Dreadlord shouted madly as he saw Brad approaching.

"You still have to pretend, these plants can't kill you at all, and I don't expect them to really kill you, as long as you control you." Brad's point will have landed, and the Terror Demon King and Brad are very close.

"What if you see through it, you can't kill me." The Dreadlord glanced at the Doomsday Guard who was chasing the Thunderhawk and the Wind Serpent and said, "Your end is near. ”

"I want to see if you can carry the holy sword that even your master can kill." As he spoke, a crystal sword appeared in Brad's hand.

At the moment when the holy sword appeared, the horror demon king felt a palpitation, he stared at the long sword in Brad's hand, and said in horror: "This is, this is ......"

"That's right, your eyes are not bad, this is what defeated your master with a single sword, the Holy Sword of the Pantheon Titan made of the purest material in the universe, we call it - Quirsella." Brad said as he mobilized the power of the Light.

The Holy Sword, which was activated by the Holy Light, shone brightly, and immediately turned into an invisible sword shadow shining with the purest Holy Light.

"No, I don't believe it, it's been gone for countless years, how could it fall into your hands, it's impossible to ......" The horror demon king is already desperate, even the holy sword that Sargeras can kill, he can carry it, just kidding, purified by the purest power, he won't even have a trace of thought left, even if he has more resentment and fear, he can't be resurrected.

"There are still tricks in front of me, I am waiting for this moment, death!" Brad swung his sword lightly.

"No......" is giving him a second, just give him another second and he will break free, but Brad is waiting for now, he plays with other people's fears, Brad is going to completely despair when he ignites hope.

The Holy Sword will not break even a single skin when killing pure people, but when it is forged, it is to cut through chaos and evil, and it is said that the body of the strong, even the neck of the elemental snake that has not exploded, is easily cut under the Holy Sword, and Brad does not even feel any obstacles.

The terrifying head of the Dreadlord flew into the air, and a special heroic spirit appeared in Brad's system. The terrifying gaze of the Terror Demon King turned into ashes, and with the disappearance of the Terror Demon King, all the undead who were standing seemed to have lost their strength to support it, and they fell down with a bang.

Brad put the holy sword away, and before he could react, his body shook. Brad closed his eyes, then opened them, his eyes lit up, and he clearly felt that he had advanced to the middle of the epic.

He finally advanced after killing dozens of epic powerhouses and two legendary powerhouses. The moment he advanced, his body and spirit immediately returned to their full state, and he was able to mobilize more powerful strength. I believe that the release of the twin snakes will not be as difficult as it is now.

The demons were suddenly in a panic, their own leader, a legendary-level powerhouse, let the other party be killed, and what was worse was that they actually advanced, facing a Brad in his heyday, I felt shudder just thinking about it. Especially Brad holding the holy sword, the feeling like ice under the scorching sun, they all felt horror from the depths of their souls.

Illidan looked at the invincible Brad, and the fire in his heart burned brightly. It's wrong, it must be a mistake, this should be my own drama, for what, for what, for what is it, but now he has become the person he hates the most.

It should be himself who enjoys the reverence of the people, he should enjoy the adoring gaze of Tyrande, he should be the one who shocks his brother, he should be the one who has mastered the strength of the power, and it should be himself who has become the master of the worship of all people, and the desire for strength in his heart has reached the extreme.

Rumble......

A huge explosion once again woke up the shocked crowd.

With the death of the demon leader, the legendary hellfire collapsed under the blow of the stone ball.

The Doomsday Guard watched the revenant spirits and flew away into the distance...... (To be continued......)

PS: It's more than two o'clock, I took a look at 282, I'm the second couple, and I'm about to owe it again, it seems that it's not okay not to pay off the debt desperately.