Chapter 140: Deathwing Card Collision

"Socresa!?" Akmund looked shocked, Socresa had mysteriously disappeared from the Burning Legion some time ago, as if the world had evaporated. What's even more terrifying is that apart from Akmund and Kilgardan, there is no third person in the legion who remembers such a number one among the Eredar Lords. It was as if their memories of Socresa had been erased at the same time!

"Oh, look! we are among our kindred on this timeline! The legendary Lord Akmund, hehe... Socresa smirked and sneered at the men of the Eredar Legion behind her.

Akmund was keenly aware of the strangeness of the Socresa in front of him, this was not the Socresa of the Burning Legion! But he was indeed the only Socresa now, and it seemed that the long river of time had forcibly obliterated the Socresa of the Legion and replaced him with the one in front of him!

Akmund didn't know what demons were the uniqueness of the multiverse, and he didn't know why Time would go against common sense to erase the real Socresa.

But that doesn't stop him from being angry!

"I don't care where you came from, but you and your evil little gang will soon be crushed to ashes by me!"

"Tut-tut... What a stupid self-confidence ... Socresa shook her head, "But I think it's important to stay here today... It should be just you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Socresa raised his hand and slammed an arrow of chaos towards Akmund.

"Upper Elf! Attack!" a female voice floated from a distance, and Elisander joined the battlefield with the upper elf mages.

As an ancient archmagister, who has been mixed with Hu Feng for a long time, and has received a lot of teachings from the ancient gods, Elisandr's magical power has reached a terrifying level. She was now shrouded in an ice shield that glowed with dark golden light, and a barrage of arcane bullets like machine guns shot at the Polluter in a continuous manner. The free other hand can also have the leisure to unleash some psychic interference spells and corruption.

"Woo~~~~~"

At this moment, there was another long, heavy sound of a horn.

The Grand Druid Malfurion stood on the hillside in the distance and blew the huge horn in his hand, and a large group of druids immediately appeared behind him.

"Druid, Offensive !!"

"Dawn Druid, Attack !!"

The druids immediately transformed into various leopards and bears, and jumped down the hill to join the siege of Akmund.

Akmund laughed disdainfully, "No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants!

The Night Elves did not disappoint Lord Akmund, and there was a long hissing in the distant sky.

Rukma, the sun god bird, dragged a long stream of golden flames and appeared in the distant sky. Before the bird could attack, a golden circle of sound ripples slammed into Akmund, who immediately retreated.

Akmund's face became a little serious now, where did this big bird come from?

"Akmund, it's too late to surrender now, otherwise when His Majesty the God Emperor arrives, you will surely fall today. ”

Elisandre said calmly as she commanded the elven mage to continue the attack.

At this moment, Akmund had just forced back the melee attacks of the druids, turned and unleashed a blast of evil energy to resist the ranged attacks of the elven mages and the Socresa Legion. But Rukma's sun flames left a large scorched mark on his shoulder.

"Ahhh

Enraged, Akmund was about to unleash his special move, Deathfinger, when suddenly a coercion that made everyone tremble violently swept over from a distance like a tornado. Even Akmund himself was thrilled and aborted the release of the Finger of Death.

A huge black shadow roared into the sky, he was covered in black armor, and his chin was also wrapped in a huge sharp armor, like a ramming horn. Every stirring of his wings brings up red molten slurry and flames.

"My name, Deathwing, Destroyer of Destiny, Terminator, Unstoppable, Undisobedient! I am... ”

Deathwing's last words were interrupted by a figure standing above him, between the horns of two dragons.

"Shut up! You're here to beat someone!What so much bullshit!" Hu Feng stomped his foot vigorously and kicked Winged King's head a few times.

Deathwing obediently shut up, and then glared fiercely at Brother Meng De next to the World Tree, ready to take all his anger out on him.

The Black Dragon King did not release his magic or spit out dragon breath, but suddenly accelerated, crashing directly into the polluter. The latter couldn't dodge, so he had to put a layer of evil energy shield on himself and prepare to resist hard.

Akmund felt like he had been struck by a city, and Deathwing knocked the giant out of the way with a Tarzan overwhelm force, and began tearing at Brother Moe with its massive claws and mouthful of fangs.

Hot lava and evil energy mingled with a loud zrazra. Akmund had been knocked into the surrounding mountains, and Deathwing was tearing at his chest hard.

Seeing this, the coalition forces immediately began to beat the water dogs, and all kinds of magic began to beckon the polluters.

At this moment, Akmund's appearance was extremely miserable, his golden armor had long been tattered, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and the green demon blood was pouring blood. Both legs were also badly injured by the upper elves and druids, and both hands tried to fight back, but they were countered by the Socresa legion in time.

"No, no, no, no, it can't be!" Akmund roared, and the evil energy in his body spread violently, forcing everyone back.

His hands began to glow red, a precursor to the activation of his signature skill, Death Finger.

The sky around him began to flicker and darken, and Akmund began to release his Death Finger frequently, a red glow shooting out towards the crowd.

At this time, a silver-white energy shield suddenly appeared on everyone's body, and there were stars on it, and the gentle moonlight resisted the red death finger.

Elune's hazy body appeared next to Hu Feng, who was watching the battle in mid-air.

"I remember this bad guy! 10,000 years ago I had his scent near my wounds!" Elune said in a puffed tone.

Hu Feng nodded and laughed: "Okay, then let him stay here forever today." ”

Immediately, his hair and eyes began to burn with dark golden flames, and his hands turned into dark green evil energy and a pitch-black void.

"Let's go, I'll go to melee, you range. ”

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