Chapter 249: Madness
At the same time, Vandal. The leaders of the Deer Helmets and Demon Hunters were all stunned, and their hearts were at a loss. If the coalition forces lose these high-end combat effectiveness, it will definitely be ruin for the coalition forces. They all knew that Atherine's defenses would be stronger, and it would be difficult for even Akmund and Cano to get past it now.
Their core generals were all in a state of flux, not to mention those ordinary soldiers, the news here was contagious like a plague, and the morale of the entire coalition army quickly dropped.
"I said it was over." Akmund gasped and said loudly, he has been constantly injured since the beginning of the battle, but he has not shown his strong strength for the time being, but it does not mean that he has no effect. These demigods of Azeroth are unusually powerful, and if it weren't for the power he controls death, if he hadn't touched the threshold of the realm, the outcome would really be unknown.
"I'm still here, and I haven't failed."
Seeing this scene, Bailu suddenly stopped his movements and stood in place, his huge hooves slowly stepping on the ground.
"What? Have you given up, or have you felt my power and are ready to take refuge in my master? Akmund asked, confused.
"I don't like killing, but that doesn't mean I don't have the power to kill." Malone's body suddenly turned blood-red, he was like Brad, a blood-colored mist floated around his body, and his whole eyes became bloodthirsty and furious, but his voice was as calm as ever, but it became much colder: "Demon, I said it." As long as I'm here, we won't fail. ”
Rumble......
The ground beneath him cracked as if it could not withstand the force of his rage, and Malonen appeared before Akmund. But there is still an afterimage of him where he came from. It wasn't until he raised his front hooves that the afterimage behind him disappeared.
Thundered......
The white deer slammed into the ground, and the ground in front of him shook violently, and Akmund was dizzy. It was at the moment when he was dizzy that Bailu suddenly accelerated.
Click......
Malorn lunged forward, her massive antlers sinking into Akmund's chest. Then he suddenly looked up and picked Akmund up. Throw it out hard.
Rumble......
Akmund slammed into the hill in the distance like a cannonball.
cough cough cough ......
Akmund only reacted at this time, and at this moment there were two huge hollows in his chest. A large amount of blood poured out like a death.
"Bastard." The fire in Akmund's eyes actually subsided, and he covered his chest with a black glow in his hand, looked at Malone and said, "Miscellaneous." I'm underestimating you again. ”
"It's not too late to look high." Malorn gasped for breath and burst out again.
Akmund suddenly stretched out an arm and grabbed the white deer's horns, his huge body against the hill, and the two began to wrestle.
"Scum, I am the one who ended the legend." Akmund looked at the white deer. Slowly, another huge palm was stretched out. Unlike the original, the aura of death began to shine on the palm of his hand: "Now I declare that your legend is over." ”
As he spoke, Akmund's big black hand grabbed the white deer's neck. Start straining.
Malone suddenly felt a palpitation, and he had a very ominous premonition. But he couldn't get out of it now, and his eyes flashed with a frenzied glint again, and the huge hooves stepped on Akmund's chest. Akmund's chest suddenly collapsed in two.
"It's over, ah!"
Click......
Akmund suddenly exerted force, and a rich black aura enveloped the white deer for a moment. Bailu's neck was abnormally bent, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes. And then it loses any brilliance.
Roar......
Akmund grabbed the white deer's neck and lifted the body of the giant white deer, then threw it violently.
Rumble......
As the white deer, whose neck was already twisted, fell into the dust, everyone's hearts sank.
Their last hope was dashed, and Azeroth's oldest life, the most peaceful, wise and peaceful demigod of the White Hart, the father of Cenarius, died in battle.
Demigod, dead......
"Dregs, prepare for my wrath." Although Akmund now looked scarred, with a huge wound in his back, and his chest had been pierced and collapsed in two places, his insolent voice was so incomprehensible. He did have this qualification, because he was able to defeat the powerful demigods of Azeroth with the strength of one person. He was already so powerful, so how strong was the master in his mouth, and could they really stop the Burning Legion by fighting here.
This suspicion arose in everyone, even the most important generals. The demigods are all down, what hope do they have.
Just as everyone was in deep despair, just as they were preparing for the day to meet the wrath of Akmund.
Mavi suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "Look what that is." ”
Vandall. The deerhelm looked at the sky, and then more and more people looked at the sky, only to see a few star-like points of light begin to appear in the sky. The eye color of each point of light is different, aqua blue, fiery red, arcane purple, earth yellow, natural green......
"It's Brad, it's Brad, I've seen it in his eyes." Mavi said excitedly.
Vandal said gloomily: "How is it possible, Demon Shuai, Demon Shuai has sacrificed, I want to open some." ”
"No, it's got to be Brad, it's got to be the Devil." Mavi's shouting infected the people around her.
Then everyone looked at the stars in the sky, expecting a miracle to happen.
"Huh."
Akmund also saw the situation in the sky, he frowned slightly, as a demigod, he could feel this strange power: "What is this?" Although he didn't understand that the level of this power was not high, he knew that this thing was very magical.
The points of light that represent Brad's power are shining brighter and brighter, and it is actually only a few seconds to say that it is long. An arcane pattern appears between the points of light, and then a perfect arc connects the points of light.
At the same time, Brad's illusory figure appeared, and the spilled crystal dust began to converge towards Brad. First Brad's body, then the ice barrier around his body, then the golden light shield.
His body was still huge, wearing blood-red and hideous generalissimo armor, and a blood-colored mist floated around his body.
He was back to the state of not being in the hand of death in Akmund, and he was still immensely large.
"It's the power of time." Brad lifted the ice barrier and floated in mid-air to feel the same surging power as before, "Time control, no, it's more powerful than the mage's time control, I clearly feel that this doppelganger can't be recovered." Is this the power of the Godhead? ”
Brad was very puzzled, but he immediately saw the coalition forces below with no end in sight, and saw the surprise, dazedness, panic, or despair in their eyes, and he quickly calmed down.
"I really feel like a failure to see you guys like this." Brad's calm voice, with the hunting sound behind Brad, the huge illusory blood-red handsome banner that reached the sky reached the ears of one person: "I originally thought that you were the greatest warriors in Kalimdor, I originally thought that you were the bravest warriors in the world, in order not to let our world be destroyed and polluted, you sacrificed your life to fight against powerful, endless demons, I used to feel proud to be the commander of the most powerful coalition in this world." ”
Listening to Brad's words, a sense of pride rose in everyone's hearts, and they all quietly listened to Brad's next words.
"However, I am very disappointed and ashamed to see you the way you are. Yes, shame. I'm not afraid to sue you, although you are very strong, you are just a group of cowards, a group of cowards who will hesitate and retreat at the slightest setback. Two red glints shot out of Brad's eyes, ignoring their expressions, and continued to say loudly: "I am also a marshal in our place, although our soldiers there are not as strong as you, and there are no demigods and powerhouses, they have never known what it means to retreat. We have been surrounded by enemies many times larger than ours, but even we have won. Our old commander was killed in battle, and our king fell, but in the end we were victorious. They are many weaker armies than you, and what they rely on for victory is their strong fighting spirit, their courage to never admit defeat, and even more so the obsession of splashing your blood if they can't kill you. ”
With Brad's words, everyone bowed their heads in shame, and the dissatisfaction and injustice in their hearts disappeared.
Brad glanced at the audience and said, "But I know that you are such warriors, and you are only temporarily intimidated by the enemy's strength. But you see, he's also injured, otherwise he would have started to do it a long time ago. This is a situation in which your leaders, the gods you believe in, have bought with their lives and blood, and you are going to be so decadent, disappointed, and even hopeless. Don't forget, if you give up resistance, you will die. Behind you is our hometown, where your parents or other relatives and lovers are there. Now, I'll give you another chance to choose whether to fight to the death or be slaughtered like cattle by the filthy Burning Legion. ”
Many of the soldiers showed ashamed looks, and many more soldiers shed tears, and then their eyes became firm: "Demon Marshal, I am willing to follow you and fight the damned demon to the death." ”
"If you can't kill them, you will see them splashed with blood!"
"We don't want to be slaughtered, even if we die, we have to pull a demon on our back."
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Seeing this, Brad breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and continued: "Now, the only thing I want to say is what the White Demire said, as long as I don't die, we won't fail. I need strength, and your fighting spirit and courage are the source of my strength. Therefore, I beseech you, please give me the strength to help me fight against Akmund by your faith and strength. ”…… (To be continued......)