Sylvanas was also speechless.

She pondered that so many paladins had died at this time, and every time she died, she was afraid that the little senior sister of Xing Lingzi who won yesterday would lose back in a while.

"Let's go!"

Xing Lingzi's head was raised: "It's up to me for big things, hum!" ”

Sylvanas rolled her eyes: "Little Senior Sister, don't be like this when you meet them later?" It's hard for them already. ”

"Wouldn't I know?" Xing Lingzi smiled: "I will give them face." ”

He walked outside the barracks, and said as he went, "Is it Akmund?" I know this guy. 10,000 years ago, the Burning Legion dog came in, and there was one of them, I still remember. ”

By the time Star Lingzi and Sylvanas arrived in front of the battle, the Silver Hand had been almost completely wiped out. Even the archbishop, the white-haired old man couldn't help but go up and die.

The other powerhouses of the coalition couldn't hold back any longer, and the archmage Anthony Darston took a staff and was about to go into battle.

"Stop!"

Xing Lingzi shouted: "Old man, let me come!" ”

The archmage was stunned for a moment, showed a wry smile, and then hurriedly said: "My little ancestor, that's Akmund..."

"I know it's Akmund." Xing Lingzi's eyes lit up: "Those yesterday were too boring, only a qualified toy like Akmund can be considered." ”

As he spoke, he jumped to the front of the formation.

Akmund knew that there was a little girl with a belly pocket, and he beat the orcs yesterday, and he was waiting for her to come out.

Seeing the star spirit coming out at this time, Akmund couldn't help but take a closer look. At this glance, doubts suddenly arose in my heart.

How can such a small yellow-haired girl have such great power?

Where did it come from?

Could it be that Kilgardan died at the hands of this yellow-haired girl?

He stared at the rope around the girl's arm again, and knew that this thing was a little wonderful, and he didn't dare to slack off. However, Akmund held his own authority, and did not feel that he could not get a little girl, and he grinned and showed a hideous smile: "Come, yellow-haired child, come up and die." ”

...

On the throne of Kilgardan, on the top of the mountain, the three of them raised their eyes and looked out, only to see that in the sky thousands of miles away, a cloud of rotten green evil light suddenly exploded, and the five colors of light flickered, washing away the evil light.

The roar and crisp shouts of killing were earth-shattering.

Chang Wei said with a smile: "Girl, this five-element magnetic divine light has begun to take shape. You see, the evil power that Akmund has tempered for thousands of years cannot stop the destruction of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. ”

Azhara looked distant: "Is that your apprentice, the god of the planet Azeroth?" ”

"Yes and no. It's my apprentice, but her cultivation body is newly conceived. The god of Azeroth, the incarnation of the Titan Star Spirit of the Star Spirit. ”

Then he said, "Azara, you and Vassky will take a trip, take my gourd, and bring Akmund to your disposal." ”

"Isn't it like Cthulhu?" Aishara Road.

Chang Wei shook his head: "Akmund is too weak to be useful. ”

Hearing this, Aishara sighed: "The giant of the Burning Legion is only useless in your mouth. It caused us a lot of trouble at the beginning. ”

Shaking his head, Aishara took the Divine Refining Gourd handed by Chang Wei, pulled up Vasqi, and unfolded the earth escape of the new society, disappearing in a flash.

"Hugh away!"

In the sky, Xing Lingzi's glutinous and crisp voice was like thunder. She was covered in five lights, chasing a rotten green streamer through the sky, dragging the rope in her hand, staring at the rotten green light, and she might throw the rope out at any time.

Akmund shuddered.

He didn't expect that the hardness would be as good as the yellow-haired girl. The five-colored light is really powerful, and his evil energy is as vulnerable as tofu scum in front of the five-color light.

After only a few rounds, they narrowly lost. And with a flicker of lightning, the rope arrived. Thanks to Akmund's wariness of the rope, he caught an orc to rob him, barely escaped the rope, and then pulled up the ditch and ran.

Xinglingzi chased too closely, and he didn't even have a chance to cast spells when teaching Akmund. Otherwise, He would have opened the door of space and slipped away.

Xinglingzi pursued Akmund here, and the orcs suddenly lost their support. The demigods, archmages, and even the three sisters of Windranger went into battle one by one, winning back all the losses, and the orcs became weaker and weaker.

Xing Lingzi chased Akmund for hundreds of miles, and suddenly saw two people emerging from the mountain in the distance.

One of them lifted the gourd, unplugged the gourd, and a dark golden light instantly fell on Akmund, and suddenly, Akmund's figure was stunned, and the rope behind him arrived.

With a thud, Akmund slammed down on the rocks, smashing out a large crater.

The star spirit child flashed and landed on the side. Azhara and Vasqi also fled to the present.

"Refining God Gourd? Did Master ask you to come? Xing Lingzi looked at the two masters and servants of Aishara and pursed his lips: "You are not good people, why does Master want you?" Really. ”

Both Aishara and Vaschi were a little embarrassed.

Facing Xing Lingzi, they didn't know what expression to use.

Aishara said, "Yes, he told us to come and take Akmund with a gourd." ”

Xing Lingzi didn't want to say more, nodded, and beckoned, Akmund, who had been bound by the Divine Rope, out of the pit.

The fleshy little fist flashed with the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, and a few punches came to Akmund's head, only to knock Akmund unconscious.

Only then did he untie the shackles, and left Akmund to the two of Aishara's master and servant, and turned around and left.

Azhara hurriedly took Akmund with the gourd, exhaled, glanced at Vassky, and turned away.

Xing Lingzi returned to the barracks, and the battle on the field was hot. I saw that Wen Lesa was proficient in the method, flashing around on the field, teaching a large number of orcs to scratch their heads. A bow and arrows rained down, and in a few moments, the orc was defeated.

Seeing Xing Lingzi come back, the gambling fight was suspended.

All come and ask.

Xing Lingzi said, "Master asked Aishara and Vasqi to take Akmund away. Rest assured, Akmund is dead. ”

When I heard it, I was relieved.

In fact, Akmund was fierce and majestic before, and it is still fresh in people's memories.

The power of the Holy Light in the Eastern Continent was almost entirely folded in the hands of Akmund.

If there is no Xing Lingzi, I am afraid that only a siege will have a few chances of winning. It's just a chance, and it's hard to kill Akmund.

And once this is done, the war with the orcs will probably not be as peaceful as before.

Akmund was dead, it was obvious. Chang Wei is the master of Azeroth, this is already known, the master of Azeroth, what a bullish character?

It was the names of Azhara and Vasqi that fell into Tyrande's ears, and he couldn't help but hesitate.