Brad felt the gradually increasing power, and he already realized in his heart that the marshal system was not Brad's marshal system alone! Only if he is a good marshal can his strength be strong. If the soldiers all collapsed, he would already exist in name only.

Brad forgot about Akmund, who was constantly absorbing power below, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He had no choice but to fight, even if it was to the death.

Brad knew very well what the devastating consequences would be if the front collapsed, and now that it collapsed, their plan to attack Esaline would be in vain.

What's more, if they lose the battle of the ancients, then the time and space that greeted him and his territory will also collapse, and he will have no basis for survival. Brad's words were not so much for the soldiers as for himself. There is still a glimmer of life in the war, and there is only a dead end in retreat.

Brad slowly flew close to Akmund and said slowly: "Tsk, the second person of the Burning Legion was actually hit like this, I really didn't know that you would punish you if you went back to Sargeras like this." ”

"Scum, just because you are arrogant in front of me, I really can't do it." Akmund looked at Brad disdainfully and said, "Even if I only have one breath left now, then I can blow you to death with one breath." ”

"yes, your look makes me even more sure you're battered." The corners of Brad's mouth curled, and he said confidently: "It seems that you are also very jealous of me, otherwise you would never show an expression of disdain." ”

Akmund's expression froze, but he was deeply traumatized. In particular, Malorn's horns had penetrated his body and injured his internal organs. Coupled with Malone's counterattack before he died, it was not easy for him to stand here. At the same time, he has become very disgusted with the world. That damn Well of Eternity, if it weren't for its own power, would have been suppressed. If you were in your heyday, where would you be where you are now?

"Mortal, you are really special, you are right, I am seriously injured. But I'm still saying that, pinching you to death is just raising your hand. Don't think that if you are valued by your master, you really think you are a character. It's ridiculous. Akmund said and held out a finger towards Brad, "Death finger." ”

Brad sneered, and his body exploded, and then the black light representing death in the godhead suddenly lit up, and slowly devoured and decomposed Akmund's spell in an instant.

Brad's body quickly appeared. Brad deliberately disbanded his body in order to analyze this powerful spell. Brad took in the numbers and images from the deduction system, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

"It's really a gentle hand, worthy of being the number two person in the Burning Legion. You don't blush when you lie. Brad said mockingly, "Death finger." I've finally learned after you've used it so many times. ”

"What the hell are you talking about?" Akmund saw that his blow had not solved Brad, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart. Hearing Brad say that he had learned his own tricks, although he didn't believe it, he still felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"You didn't understand what I said." Brad raised his sword, the blood-red sword shone with a pitch-black brilliance, and Brad mobilized the power of death and the power of darkness to combine it into a higher level of destruction power: "Try your own tricks, Death Finger." ”

Bang bang ......

Two explosions rang out from Akmund's body, and then the person in front of him saw a viscous black liquid flowing from the corners of Akmund's mouth. At the same time, his wounds were flowing black as ink at the same time. And not green demonic blood.

Akmund felt the burning of his whole body, felt the corrosion of his body, and finally saw that his hands were full of corrosive and evil power, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

This was the first time he had leaked this kind of expression: "This is, what power, what kind of monster are you." "He'd seen Brad wield the power of the elements, something that even Sargeras couldn't do. And Brad surprised and surprised him every time.

"The power to kill you." Brad said as the large number of elements in front of him gathered again. Brad knew that Akmund must not be given a chance to breathe, otherwise with his terrifying strength, he would kill himself by just recovering a little.

Of course, Brad was ready to die. So he didn't have any scruples now, of course he knew that the Finger of Death would never kill Akmund, and he also knew that even if Akmund stood and let himself cast a spell, he wouldn't be able to kill him. Of course, the holy sword in his hand may be fine, but thinking of the fate of the White Demigod, Brad knew that he could only die faster when he was close to him.

So the best he imagined was to stop Akmund's recovery, and then inflict as much damage as possible on Akmund, forcing him to retreat. Only he retreated, and there was still hope for the coalition forces.

Although these demigods have been greatly injured, there is still a dragon army that has not appeared, and after the arrival of the dragon army, they still have a chance to counterattack, but if Akmund is allowed to be arrogant now, then it will be over in one breath.

"Boss, I'm here to help you." Ronin said loudly on Cla's back, and as he spoke, they had already entered the confines of the battlefield.

"Marshal, I'm here to help you too." A huge demon spread its wings and flew over, and he was the leader of the demon hunters who had transformed into demons.

"I'll do it too." Vandall. The deerhelm galloped over on his mount.

"And us." The Shadow Song siblings also came over.

At the same time, many generals came over quickly, and they all wanted to help Brad deal with Akmund together.

The eyes of these generals were full of burning heat when they looked at Brad, and in this case, Bled was able to boost everyone's morale. What's more important is that he not only succeeded, but also dared to continue the battle with Malorn, the strongest demigod who had just killed Azeroth, and severely damaged these demigod demons, what courage it required. All of them could see that Brad was already determined to die.

Shouldn't such a strong man be revered by them, don't they know that they share weal and woe, life and death together? The answer is yes, all of them have come, and they also know that joining this battle is definitely the result of ten deaths.

But they also have the idea that if they can't kill you, they will splash your blood, even if they fail, even if they die, they are still an immortal legend even after thousands of years.

"Calm the air. Flame Burst"

Rumble......

Sensing that Brad was still casting spells, Akmund didn't expect this at all, and Akmund snorted, and the blood on his body flowed more quickly. He looked at Brad with murderous intent, and Brad had made up his mind not to let him recover.

The element in front of him collapsed because of this, and the wound that had finally collapsed collapsed again.

"You take these wounded demigods away, they are still alive. Leave it alone here. ”

Brad said as his eyes fixed on Akmund, a large number of elements constantly gathering.

"How can this work?" Mavi was very reluctant, in her heart, the new bird species naturally had a benchmark of which was more important, she had always loved and hated clearly, although she never forgave people in her mouth.

"Hurry up and send it to the rear for treatment, this is the order." Brad said in an unmistakable voice.

The generals were stagnant and began to work in groups to carry the injured demigods. At the same time, he admired Brad even more, how could this kind of commander not let people die for it.

But they really think too much, Brad is under amazing pressure right now, where would he think of this layer. He simply knew that not to mention these epic generals, even the legends among them were very difficult to hurt Akmund.

Physically, he was able to break the neck of the strongest demigod Marrown, and although he was seriously injured now, he was definitely dead at close range. As for magic, at Akmund's level, he has already ignored the general elemental damage. Just by looking at their disregard of magma as nothing, their spells, including Crassus's, are estimated to be similar to tickling.

Although his strength has not broken through to the demigod, his strength level is higher. And it is with this power that the guardian dragon can stand on top of the world.

Rumble......

The explosion of the spell exploded in mid-air again, and the elemental snake composed of black energy and Brad's guardian power exploded in the air, and they had been entangled for a while, and neither of them could help anyone for the time being

Akmund couldn't recover, and Brad couldn't kill Akmund.

"Mortal, you've really me off." Akmund no longer has the arrogance of looking down on all beings from above, but wants to be an angry fellow, he can go now, but he is not reconciled. Who is he, he is Sargeras's most powerful subordinate, the second man in the Burning Legion, and the super powerhouse who has ruined countless planes. Even in the vast universe, he is considered the number one person, if he is forced to retreat by a mortal today, how can he have face.

"It's great to you off." Brad said with a smile as he cast the spell, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, and I will be able to release your trick in a while." Of course, you can release me, but I'm going to tell you that it's not working on me, but I'm glad to hear it, because it strengthens my understanding, and then I can better greet you with your tricks. ”

"Mortal, I've lost any patience." Akmund finally let go of the hand that was covering the wound, revealing a huge wound that was still shining with silver light, the wound that the white deer Malorne had penetrated, and he had not yet expelled this power. This is also the reason why he can't go all out and be by Brad. The moment he let go, a large amount of blood gushed out, but he didn't seem to feel anything, he just raised his hands and said, "Even if you fight for a thousand years of cultivation, I will kill you today." ”…… (To be continued......)