Chapter 259: Return and Bargaining
Outlands, Hellfire Peninsula.
The phantom of the white picture scroll resurfaced on the floating island of the Night Empire, and then slowly unfolded, and a man and a tiger were kicked out.
"Hey, I said you're addicted to this little girl, aren't you? Interesting! Can't you just let us out?" Hu Feng rubbed his ass that was in free fall again, and complained loudly to the flowers, birds, and Fengyue.
"I'm glad! I'm very tired to send you, the master, and the fierce-looking white tiger here, and I'm going to rest for a long time after teleporting!"
The white tiger shook his head and looked at the shattered world.
"It's good to get used to it, this little girl's usual attitude is even worse, as soon as we approach her, we close the scroll, do you treat the maker like this? ”
"Don't bother to pay attention to you ugly tiger. ”
The flowers, birds, and wind and moon immediately pushed back, and then closed the scroll, and the phantom slowly dissipated.
At this time, the white tiger suddenly looked like a fried cat, assuming a posture ready to attack, and kept roaring from his mouth.
"How dare a tiny demigod of the wilderness provoke the Supreme Titan? I think you're foolishly looking for death. ”
Sargeras had now regained his strange demonic form more than two meters tall, looking at the vigilant white tiger with contempt.
"Okay, is it interesting for you to bully other demigods with your dignified Dark Titan, the white tiger is my friend, give me some face. ”
Hearing this, Mr. Sa let out a cold snort and no longer paid attention to the white tiger.
"The Void Lord has failed, and the remaining Void creatures below are some garbage, and I will leave the Outlands with the Burning Legion now and continue to burn other worlds. Ten years from this moment on. ”
"Oh, I'm leaving, I'm really a little reluctant, then I won't send it, walk slowly. ”
Sargeras shook his head, "I guess you're a cunning kindred who isn't ready to give me my body back, but I'm going to take Kazak and Zakun with me, and until I condense a new body, Kilgardan will continue to lead the legion to carry out my will for the time being, and it's time to return your two right-hand men who have imprisoned him with my methods." ”
Hu Feng glared at Sargeras angrily when he heard this.
"You robber! There are no doors! That's what Lao Tzu worked so hard to catch, don't think about taking it away with a word!"
"Give me back the eyes of my body, as well as Kazak and Zakun, and I won't stab you out about taking the Naru spaceship, and I won't care about the evil warship you took away. ”
The white tiger was a little dumbfounded, he just watched his old friend sitting on the ground without godly dignity playing tricks and bargaining, and the evil dark titan Sargeras also did not let go.
Is this the true face of the Titan gods?
In the end, Hu Feng covered the big mouth of Sargeras, who was about to break the news to Naruadar when he turned his head.
"Okay, okay, okay, you're giving you, you're going to give you... Stingy like such a bird, I'm embarrassed to say that I aspire to the universe, and I'm not surprised that you suddenly become a salted fish one day. ”
Hu Feng painfully returned the two Eyes of Sargeras to the deity, and released the divine slavery contract of Kazak and Zakun.
The Burning Legion began to withdraw, and for them it was a failed expedition, but it was also a highly successful one.
Failure was due to their failure to accomplish their intended goal, and the Outlands were still not burned out, and the Dark Gate stood there. This was the Burning Legion's first defeat since its first defeat in the world of Azeroth ten thousand years ago.
Success is the unexpected return of the master of Sargeras, which is simply more to celebrate than the destruction of 10,000 worlds.
Although the master has lost his divine body, he has also regained the eyes where the essence is, and as long as it takes some time, it is not a problem to reunite the divine body.
The last thing demons lack is time, so they can afford to wait.
However, on the eve of the withdrawal, Kilgardan clashed with a group of succubimen under Hu Feng's men.
Mateana led more than a hundred of her succubi men to besiege Kilgardan.
Don't underestimate the women's ability to hold grudges and take revenge, they now have backers, and a large friendly army is nearby, so they don't hesitate to launch revenge on Kil'Gardan for their endless pursuit before.
"You disgusting traitors, it's already a matter of gratitude that I can spare you!
Kil'Gardan's body swelled violently, and the crimson demonic body exuded terrifying power.
"And me... Kilgardan, your life is here today. ”
A voice full of murderous intent sounded from behind the fraudster, and when he turned his head, it was Socresa.
"Socresa... I knew your sudden disappearance was not so simple! You traitors to the Legion will surely die today!"
Evil flames roared out of the deceit's body, striking at the succubus legions that surrounded him and the Ereda legions that surrounded him.
Vanishing into thin air, Metyana concealed herself, waiting for a chance to strike a fatal blow to her foe.
Socresa, on the other hand, was firing on all cylinders and assumed the role of facing the enemy head-on. He waved his arm, and a large number of chaotic arrows roared towards Kil'Gardan, and he didn't care about attacking his wall of evil fire, and rushed straight forward.
On the floating island, Hu Feng and Sargeras watched the fierce battle below.
"You're not going to care?"
"Didn't you go either? ”
The two Titans looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.
"If Kil'Gardan dies, it just proves that he is not capable of leading the legion. ”
"I'm just letting my two subordinates practice, and I'll stop it if it's not right. ”
"This Socresza is from another timeline, right? I can tell that he is not the Socresa of the Legion, the Socresa of the Legion has been replaced by this one of yours. ”
The conversation on the floating island was cheerful, and the battle below was also cheerful.
Kilgardan found that whether it was Metyana, a succubus traitor, or Socresa, who had inexplicably reappeared, their strength had become extremely powerful, and there was a surge of the divine power of Titan Salodar in their bodies, protecting them from heavy blows.
Since the battle could not be resolved quickly, the fraudsters also lost interest in continuing.
He struck a false blow, and immediately turned into a dark green flame and soared into the sky, leaving the battlefield and rushing towards the evil fleet that had been evacuated to the universe.
"Leave you alone for the time being, and when the decisive battle comes, your lives will all be mine. ”
The fraudster dropped a harsh word.
Socresa let out a few fake roars, he didn't mean to chase and kill. His goal had been achieved, and without the gods as the main attackers, he just wanted to test the strength of the most powerful Eredar to what extent.
Metiana stomped her foot, she really wanted to kill Kil'Gardan, but now there was no chance, and she had to wait until the next invasion of the Burning Legion.
However, the succubi were quite satisfied, they had been chasing and killing themselves and their men for so long, and the army that had always been bullish had now retreated on its own initiative for the first time, and had not achieved the slightest success.
This made the Succubus Queen feel that the world of Azeroth was indeed a place worth developing in the long run, at least she hadn't heard of another world that could defeat the Burning Legion twice in a row.
Naruadar floated on the ground, making a pleasant sound, and the light that radiated from it healed the wounded in the coalition forces.
He also did not pursue the Burning Legion, after all, the situation was too special this time, and the Legion was a complete defeat, and the Outlands were spared the catastrophe of destruction.
So, wait until next time.
Anyway, Adar has decided to stay in the Outlands, and this world is connected through the Dark Gate, which can echo the world of Azeroth.
This is the hope of destroying the Burning Legion, and it is the ironclad proof of the Burning Legion's failure.
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