Chapter 187: Dismounting

Bound by chains, Kil'Gardan's size quickly shrank to about three meters. At this time, because of the great battle between him and Thanos Huang, the buildings in a radius of dozens of kilometers around him have disappeared, and the most central area of Argus has become a white field.

"Come here!"

At Wang Dali's signal, Kilgardan called out to the demon lords.

Some of the Demon Lords saw how Kil'Gardan was bound, and they hesitated for a moment to come, while others were smarter - even Kil'Gardan was defeated by others, aren't you going to wait for death?

Due to the fact that they come from different planetary races, the demons summoned by Kilgardan also grow into a variety of strange things.

Among them, there is the Eredar Demon transformed by Eredar and resembling Kilgardan; There are abyssal lords like Manolos, with dragon-like bodies and a pair of abominable wings; There is the Dreadlord with bat wings and a hypocritical smile; And the elite units of the Burning Legion, lords of the Doomsday Guards.

Except for some who had missions in other star fields, the demon bosses on Argus came to the center of the just-ended battlefield one by one, looking at the eyes of Kil'Gardan's soul with covetous and jealous expressions at the same time. But when their eyes touched Thanos, they all fell silent.

They hadn't forgotten how Thanos had just beaten Kilgardan to the ground.

"Thanos, I just discovered a very interesting situation, this world seems to have no cosmic will."

While waiting for these legion leaders to gather, Wang Dali smiled at Thanos.

"This also means that no matter what we do, we don't have to care about touching each other's bottom line, and we will end up together."

"yes, that's good news."

Thanos also had a smile on his face. Without the control of the will of the universe, it means that the rules are open and disorderly.

To put it simply, whoever has the bigger fist and who is stronger has the final say. Don't worry, one day the will of the universe will feel that your actions have violated the rules of this world and will come to you.

Among them, the most obvious manifestation is the 100% adaptability of this universe. Even if you don't wear the pendant made by Thanos, you won't have a world rejection.

"I want to use this world as a base camp, first to incorporate the Burning Legion, then to re-plan and build this planet, and then to build the entire galaxy. Thanos, you are more experienced in this area, spend a few years helping me figure it out. ”

"It's a small thing."

Sitting on a stone chair he had summoned, Thanos waved his hand. For him, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, a few years may only be enough to take a nap.

Afterwards, Wang Dali walked in front of Kilgardan. The three-meter-tall Great Demon Warlock crouched down and bowed his head vigorously to the king.

It's not the same as the crowd of onlookers who are too far away and think he was defeated by Thanos. As a person involved, Kilgardan knew very well that it was this seemingly inconspicuous human who killed him in seconds. The ferocity and power of that punch could not be described in Kiel Gardan until now.

But he knew that in the face of that punch, even his former boss Sargeras would definitely not be pleased.

"Although the possibility of an accident is very small, but just in case, let's add a layer of insurance to you."

Satisfied with Kil'Gardan's attitude, Wang nodded vigorously and stretched out his index finger to the door of Kil'gardan's head. A small golden dot of light quickly fell, diving all the way to the core of Kil'Gardan's soul, and then burrowed headlong into it.

The moment the soul core was invaded, Kil'Gardan's face was distorted by pain. He was panting with his hands on the ground, and the huge bat wings behind him hung down without strength, and large drops of blue sweat flowed from his forehead.

Before the blue sweat hit the ground, it turned into a royal blue veil mist, permeating the surroundings. This is Kil'Gardan's soul energy that contains a lot of evil energy, which pollutes the environment in Azeroth, but is a great supplement for demons.

The demon lords standing in this area all took a few greedy breaths, especially the Abyss Lord Azgalor. He grew his mouth with a big belly, as if he wanted to suck in all the air in the area.

Boom!

At the moment when the other party opened his mouth, Wang Dali's brows furrowed. He leaped high and spun around and kicked Azgalor in the head with a roundhouse kick. The sheer force quickly tore apart the Abyss Lord's skin, flesh, and bones, causing the massive head to spin away from its own body.

The Abyss Lord, who had escaped from Mount Hyjal with serious injuries, had not fully recovered from his injuries at the moment, and had no idea that he would die on Argus.

The green blood gushing from the Abyssal Lord's veins spilled everywhere like a fountain, and Thanos put a magic shield on himself and the king to prevent the fishy, smelly thing from spilling on them.

But the demons around them were not so lucky, and they were unlucky enough to be doused with the blood of this sewer mixture. Among them, there were a few more unlucky demon lords who, like the Abyss Lords, opened their mouths wide to inhale more soul breath, and directly swallowed this strange drink.

After kicking Azgalor, Wang vigorously sniffed out and exhaled.

"You stink it to me."

Hearing this, those demon lords who opened their mouths wide and wanted to vomit immediately closed their mouths tightly, and some of the larger ones hurriedly covered them with their hands, for fear that they would be the next unlucky one.

Where such a mountain-like corpse fell, several demon lords who came from behind knew each other and didn't speak.

Hailing from the underworld, which is full of chaotic magic, the Abyss Lord, who loves to kill and fight, is notoriously brainless, but his combat effectiveness is not low. The three Abyss Lords joined forces, and even Akmund would find it difficult.

But now, Wang Dali only had one kick - although he had the advantage that the other party didn't pay attention to at all, but he killed the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Azgalo with one kick, and the other demon lords present felt that their body was probably the same thing, or two feet.

It took almost half an hour from the time Kil'Gardan issued the summoning order until the demon lords gathered. Half an hour later, Wang Dali was doubly insured and honestly stood aside Kilkaldan and asked.

"Are you here?"

"It's all here, dear master."

Kil'Gardan's address to Wang Dali made him frown, but he didn't refuse. If Strange was here, he would definitely be worried about the change in the king's strength, but Thanos nodded with satisfaction.

The strong should be like this.

At the same time, this title of Kilgardan also surprised several demon lords who came from behind. Just looking at the current situation and the corpse of Azgalor next to him, he was silent and did not come out.