Chapter 70: Greed
Tyrande didn't like to ask the Star Spirit, so he asked the Windranger to investigate.
Wen Lesa asked Xinglingzi and came over to tell Tyrande: "Little Senior Sister said that the uncle subdued them and dispersed their evil forces, and now they are back to normal and serve as an attendant by the uncle's side. ”
When Tyrande heard this, he sighed, "That's Azhara... What a proud man..."
Wen Lesa said: "Uncle saved them, and Uncle is so powerful, isn't it a good thing?" ”
Cenarius next to him smiled, "Wen Lesa is right. Tyrande, it's good for Azhara and Vasqui, and it's good for the elves. ”
Talking here, the fight on the field is fierce. After determining that Akmund must play with eggs, the coalition side became more and more ferocious.
The morale that was knocked down before was swept away, and it was even higher.
Seeing that the orcs are no longer good.
Aishara took the gourd back, Chang Wei released Akmund, and he was about to make a move, but Chang Wei slapped him to the ground and couldn't move.
Akmund took Chang Wei's slap, only to feel numb, flesh and bone separated, and his soul was suppressed. Only then did I know that the person in front of me was the real big boss.
"Who are you? My great host Sargeras..."
Chang Wei waved his hand: "Don't play tricks when you get in front of me." Don't talk about Sargeras, even if Satan comes in person, you won't live. ”
He used the means to nail Akmund's soul with the divine light of the gourd, so as not to let his soul escape from Aishara's hands, and said to Aishara: "You concoct it yourself, feel free." ”
Akmund came quickly, and he played with eggs quickly. At this time, the main force of the Burning Legion has almost arrived.
After the Azeroth coalition had dealt with the orcs and killed Neozu, they set up camp and rested until the next day, when the Burning Legion finally arrived in the star system where Draenor was located.
Akmund was gone, but Mammon and Bafont were not. It is said that it is the main force of the Burning Legion, and the Eredas are just servants. Ereda's giant, the leader of the minions, that's all.
And Akmund is not weak after all, so he may be secretly hiding at this time to find out the news.
However, when Argus's majestic body approached the planet Draenor, Mammon knew that Akmund was probably done playing.
At this time, it was the fifteenth day and half a month since Chang Wei cast a spell with the hand of Cthulhu.
In the Kil Gardan Throne's Residence in Kilgardan, Cthulhu who had just worshipped the straw man exploded a few abscesses, and Chang Wei said to Eshara beside him: "Sure enough, it's only been fifteen days, and Cthulhu has run out of gas and has been directly counterattacked." ”
"That's what you expected, isn't it?"
Aishara had a rosy face.
Chang Wei smiled: "It was indeed expected by me. ”
With Cthulhu's strength close to the Earth Immortal level, the qi of the extraterritorial evil god, now it seems that it is really a little bit worse.
But Chang Wei didn't care.
Fifteen days, directly against Cthulhu, there are still six days left, probably after the spell is cast, Cthulhu is gone, exactly the same.
Suddenly, Chang Wei's expression moved: "It's here!" ”
He rolled up Azhara and Vasqi, and then came to the top of the volcano, looked up, and sighed, "The demon's irritability has been seen today. ”
I saw that high in the sky, the atmosphere exploded, and a huge fist as big as a mountain fell down like a meteorite. This is to smash the planet Draenor with one punch.
The rest is almost over, and the Azeroth coalition army that is full of confidence to face the Burning Legion is shocked and frightened in the face of this situation.
If this fist is smashed down and Draenor collapses, how many of these coalition forces can survive?
On the top of the volcano, Chang Wei shook his sleeves, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the void.
But when he heard a boom, his fist hit the ground, and Draenor cracked like a rotten papaya, and most of the planet parts scattered and flew in the starry sky, except for one piece, as if it was being carried by someone, covered with a faint layer of five-colored light, suspended in it unharmed.
Xing Lingzi let out a long breath: "I knew that Master would not care. ”
The coalition forces rose and fell, and they all looked lost and depressed, all of them were speechless and choked.
"A world is just a game..."
Tyrande murmured.
Through the five-colored light, they saw that the earth that had collapsed and flew into the deep starry sky, that kind of fear, that kind of great power, the Zhijiao people were full of trembling body and mind.
Brushing aside the fragments of Chenchen, a majestic giant appeared in everyone's eyes.
Mammon's voice rang out: "I, the great demon lord and the king of greed, will grant you death!" ”
The sound is like thunder, shaking the starry sky. The shattered fragments of the stars were more and more shattered by the sound.
The coalition forces raised a heart, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath. Even if there is a five-colored millilight to isolate the coercion, but in the face of such an existence, even if you look at it, it is a little unbearable.
"But," said Mammon, suddenly, "if you have a treasure that you can buy your life, I will allow you to offer your goods and become my slaves." ”
Mammon stood at the top of Argus's head, rumbling in his mouth, but his huge eyes stared cautiously and greedily at the undestroyed continent, his eyes rolling and quietly looking.
But he looked at it, and he didn't see why. The light that protects the continent seems to have no reason and no root cause.
Mammon tentatively threw Argus a few punches, but they were all mud cows into the sea, unable to break the defense. So my thoughts turned and I began to be gentle.
The Azeroth coalition forces raised their throats and eyes, and when they saw the mountain-like fists smashing over, they all closed their eyes, but they didn't expect to smash it a few times, and they didn't even feel it at all, so they were a little relieved.
Xing Lingzi looked around, but found no trace of Chang Wei, and thought to himself, could it be a test given by the master?
Then he said to the left and right, "What do you say we should do?" That bastard wants our treasure! ”
Minethiel said cautiously, "Why don't we go back to Azeroth first?" ”
"I can't go back." Antonidas said, "Look over there, the Dark Gate is not protected, it's gone. ”
Tyrande pondered for a moment: "Great Azeroth, I wonder where the Great Virtue True Man is now?" ”
This is the most important question that everyone wants to ask right now.
"I don't know." Xing Lingzi's answer was disappointing.
And he said, "Let's figure it out for ourselves first." ”
"That's all it can be." The prophet Zur groaned, his expression moved, and said, "Great Azeroth, I wonder if that rope can deal with the big guys outside?" ”
Xing Lingzi blinked: "Yes." This is my master's treasure. ”
As soon as these words came out, Zur laughed: "Then it's stable." Great Azeroth, isn't that voice asking for treasures? Can you..."
Oh, got it.
"Plotting against Him?" Xing Lingzi suddenly became interested: "It should be fun." ”