Boss Hu and the Burning Legion have temporarily reached a strange secret covenant, well... To be precise, it is a mess.

As a result, after a period of time, the various forces in the outer world suddenly found that the demon forces of the Burning Legion had become much smaller, and all they had to face now were the small and medium-sized demon forces that stepped out of the portal of the nearby demon casting camp from time to time, and the evil warships that had been hovering in the sky all day long were gone.

This is completely out of line with the Burning Legion's style.

Teroka Forest, Shattrath City.

Naruadar was also puzzled by this, why did the Burning Legion suddenly withdraw their evil fleet?

According to the tyrannical nature of those demons, coupled with the presence of Kil'Gardan's projection, it is impossible for the Burning Legion to retreat so inexplicably, right?

Could it be the reason for that Titan Sarodar?

After successfully killing the Elder God, the Titan deity ran to the Burning Legion's evil flagship, and it is unknown what he talked to Kil'Gardan about.

However, Adar didn't have time to think about these doubts now, because the Light Garrison Ariel had arrived in Shattrath City with the draenei of the Veron faction, and Adar was busy making room for them to live in, as well as asking about their experiences since they left the Outlands until they arrived in Azeroth.

As for the Burning Legion, of course, they didn't retreat suddenly, and at this moment their main fleet was heading towards the Void Storm region, heading straight for the Crystal Fortress fleet docked there by Naru.

I don't know what Adar's expression will be after learning that the Storm Fortress fleet has been raided by demons.

Oh yes, Naru has no expression, they are a crystal jigsaw puzzle that glows...

At the same time, in the area of the Hellfire Peninsula, above the Dark Gate, the Floating Island of the Night Empire.

"So... You're going to let Kilgardan the Fraudster take the Burning Legion to be the villain for you?"

Soulbinder Tulani looked at her lover with a puzzled expression.

Boss Hu nodded with a pure face, "That's right, I'm such a righteous Titan, full of order and justice, a good friend of the Holy Light, and an iron buddy of the righteous forces, how can I do the evil thing of snatching the Space Battleship of the Holy Light Legion, when the Burning Legion comes over with those warships, I will stand up with righteousness, and then defeat them in one fell swoop and take Nalu's warship from them." ”

"Then are you going to give it back to the Legion of Light?"

"What's more? How can I pay it back? Brother, I robbed it with my ability, why should I pay it back?"

Tulani nodded numbly, "I see, simply... It's acting. ”

"Hahaha Boss Hu replied once again purely.

Then, he picked up the Delaney soft girl and flew north.

"Oh, they beat theirs, we beat ours, go to the Kil'gardan Throne and see how the battle against the Burning Legion is going there. ”

Kil'gardan Throne, the battle here is naturally fierce, the tug-of-war between the Night Empire and the Burning Legion is in full swing, this is not acting, it is a real fight.

The several demon casting camps on the periphery no longer continue to send troops to try to break through the encirclement of the Night Empire, and Kilgadan also knew that the demon troops surrounded inside could not be saved, so he let them fight to the death and bring as many enemies as possible to the burial.

The Night Frontier Guard's mobile energy cannons were mounted on the hillside, bombarding the demons in the basin below, and the demons also wielded the evil cannons to desperately fire back.

The two sides have been fighting each other here for several days, and the old buddies of the Holy Cult Army are already a little tired of watching it.

So they decided to hang up.

“aaaaagh！”

The demons saw a scene of madness: the cannon was well fired, and suddenly an endless number of green-skinned creatures suddenly poured down from the surrounding hillside, and they almost rolled to the bottom of the basin, then pulled out the tattered muskets behind their backs, fired at the demons indiscriminately, and then began to charge at them in a desperate manner.

The Great Greenskin Warlord stood on the hillside, roaring with rage from his mouth, and behind him was a row of more than a dozen portals, from which Greenskins were pouring out.

The big warlord has rarely split now, and he is now taking the boutique route, splintering from time to time to split a group of elite green-skinned small warlords.

These elite greenskins, known as the "Toutou", will lead a huge greenskin frenzy to sweep through the enemy.

And in the Icewind Hills region of the world of Azeroth, there are dozens of greenskins who are responsible for splitting and creating more greenskins, they don't need to do anything else, the meaning of their lives is to be under the orders of the great warlord, always ready to produce more ordinary cannon fodder greenskins.

All in all, the battlefield below is like a Shura slaughter field, the demons are killing the countless greenskins in batches, this kind of slaughter with serious disparity in strength does not make the greenskins fear and disperse, they don't care about the death of their own people at all, and they don't care about their own death.

As for the Night Empire ... Then I don't care even more, after all, the greenskin is a creature that is used as cannon fodder to consume the number of enemies, and in the face of those disobedient greenskins, the Chosen Fanatics of the Holy Cult Army are more ruthless than demons.

The greenskinned goblins, strapped to high explosives, were thrown into the demon army's line in large numbers by catapults, sending out bursts of violent explosions.

In the basin, the corpses of the greenskins have piled up, and from a distance it looks like a heavily polluted green hill, one after another.

The demons are not having a good time, they are completely forcibly depleted in numbers, and the greenskins are frantically attacking the demons' defense line with the tactics of ten for one, or even dozens of people for one.

Seeing that the Burning Legion's evil artillery positions were all overwhelmed by the greenskins, the Holy Cult Army immediately launched a general attack.

The Dark Night Frontier Guards continued their fire support on the hillside, while a large group of Border Guards followed behind the Holy Cult Zealots, firing at the demons in the distance with various spears and cannons in their hands.

The artillerymen in charge of fire suppression of the border guards didn't care about the greenskins' deaths and injuries at all, as soon as they found that there were many demons gathered, they immediately fired at them, so everywhere you could see the demons and the greenskins being blown up by the energy cannons.

"These greenskins are really pitiful, and they have to bear the attack of their own people. ”

Tulani looked down at the greenskins below, who had been blown up into the sky with the demons, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Boss Hu shook his head when he heard this.

"Don't treat those greenskins like subjects of the Empire, they are cannon fodder, born to consume the enemy, and with their mentally retarded intelligence, they don't care about their own lives at all. ”

"And... Their numbers must be strictly controlled, and you must know that if these greenskins are allowed to develop unchecked, it will only take a few months at most for them to fill every part of the world of Azeroth. ”

This is by no means alarmist, with the frantic division and reproduction speed of the greenskins, if it weren't for Boss Hu's strict order to prohibit the greenskinned warlords from continuing to split more elite greenskins, otherwise Bingfeng Gang would have been unable to accommodate this group of greenskins that skyrocketed in geometric multiples.

The few parent greenskins who are now responsible for splitting ordinary greenskin cannon fodder are only a few hundredths of the big warlords, and they are used for daily cannon fodder consumption.

Even so, the greenskins are a few thousand more every day.

This is completely an otherworldly cockroach.

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