"Mephistopheles, it's really you!"

The smile in his eyes suddenly thickened, Elune raised his eyebrows and stared at Mephistopheles, who moved his gaze again, and continued to chuckle in the other party's increasingly puzzled gaze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't expect you to dare to burrow into Azeroth with your real body, really, I don't know if you are alive or dead, Syllo!"

Before the low laughter fell, the crescent moon staff in the hand of the doppelganger suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and when the light faded, the crescent moon at the head of the staff had turned into a round ball of light, and with a wave of the staff in both hands, a thin silver line drawn out instantly disappeared through the sky and disappeared into the sky.

"Selene!!"

Looking at the narrow focus marks leaking out of the torn shirt on his chest, Mephistopheles turned to look at Elune's clone on the ground who was still smiling, and then turned around and rushed out into the distance with a scream like a duck's wail, but just flew a few meters, his body suddenly stagnated, and then fell straight down, no matter how hard Mephistopheles tried, his body seemed to suddenly be thousands of times heavier, and he fell to the ground heavily, and he still struggled after smashing out a deep pit on the ground, but he still couldn't move a bit。

"Ahh Huh?"

Stepping on Mephistopheles's chest, Mephistopheles, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, rolled her eyes again, Elune's clone glanced at the other party's bare chest, and the scorch mark that ran through the entire chest had faded a lot, and even for a short time she observed like this, there was only a gray trace left.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes but it was instantly hidden, but the strength on his feet suddenly became a little heavier, and he immediately stepped half of Mephistopheles's body into the ground, Elune stared at Mephistopheles who was also looking at him with a smile, and said softly.

"I didn't expect that in less than 30,000 years, we will meet again, Sillo, what do you say I should toss you!"

"Hey, Selene, you can put me in the lava boiler of Hell for a few hundred more years!

Giving up the struggle as if resigned to his fate, he let himself be trampled on the ground by the woman in front of him, Mephistopheles showed a ruffian smile on his face, and even bent his head slightly to look at the beautiful legs that were close at hand, but as soon as he finished speaking, his whole head was stepped into the ground by another foot, and Elune's clone jumped on Mephistopheles's body, and he whispered that he didn't know what to say while stepping on it, until he felt that there was no movement under his feet, and then he sneered and walked down, but his left foot was still firmly on Mephistopheles's stomach.

"It's useless for me to play dead!

"Shoot me!"

The closed eyes suddenly opened one, glancing at the pretty face above, Mephistopheles immediately closed his eyes and continued to lie down, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened round, a face was almost wrinkled together in pain, the corners of his eyes twitched, Mephistopheles stared at the silver staff inserted in his navel, a trace of silver flames like a living thing, constantly swimming around his navel, leaving small scorch marks on his stomach.

Originally, this kind of physical injury was no different from itching for him, but the woman in front of him had obviously done something to his senses, and the pain was almost a hundred times more transmitted to the cranial nerves, and for a moment, he almost recalled the most tragic battles he had experienced in the bottom blood prison.

"Boring Shrine, is this the only true god who has guarded Azeroth for countless years! Darkness..."

On the other side, after spending a lot of death warriors and death knights to wipe out all the silver flame giants, Arthas did not attack, but looked at the whipping and torture in the light curtain with a calm face, and glanced at the moon in the sky with a sense of awareness, and the prince's calm tone carried a little disappointment and an inexplicable anger.

"Death is not the end, but it is the beginning of your tragedy!"

Staring at the farce in the distance, Arthas's eyes suddenly snapped, and when he looked down, he saw the twisted spearheads exposed after the three crystal spears pierced his body, and a familiar voice came from his ears, and he just wanted to turn his head to look over, his forehead was numb, and an identical crystal spear pierced his head.

Several huge figures suddenly appeared in the group of death knights, opening a shower of gray mist and broken corpses, and after the evil flame rolled the terrifying hurricane into the core circle of high-level death knights, a large number of crystal golems burst out of the teleportation circle that kept coming out, and collided with the death knights who rushed over, shattered crystals and stumps flew one after another, except for the lack of blood, and the new high-energy battlefield was in the core of the tide of the undead, and suddenly exploded.

And in the very center, looking at Arthas, who was imprisoned by the crystal spear on the ground, a twisted crystal spear appeared in Keerryth's hand again, and the evil flame condensed behind him completely suppressed the death power that was trying to rush down in the sky, and even began to erode and devour it in reverse.

"What does it feel like to be a puppet, my... Brother!"

The power of death in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, even if the crazy erosion of the void evil energy is only barely blocking the tide of death that is trying to swell down like a terrifying wave, Kyris shook his hand and threw the twisted crystal in his hand, passed through the lowest layer of evil energy, and burst out in the power of death in the sky, creating a huge black hole in an instant, and the black space element tentacles poked out again, and immediately swallowed up the surrounding death power, bending his head to look at Arthas, who had a slightly fluctuating look, and Keerreth said lightly.

"Not good! Holy Light, Death, or... You're not the way I'm supposed to go!"

Not only were there four crystal spears stuck in his chest and forehead, but his limbs had also been pierced and nailed to the ground by twisted crystal spears, Arthas's tone was very calm, and he even turned his head to glance at the human god SM who was still in the distance.

"That demon seems to be about to be broken! aren't you worried?"

"I can't die, don't worry!"

Frowning and glancing at Arthas on the ground, Kyris glanced up at Mephistopheles who kept wailing, but the soul contract told him that the other party had not been harmed at all at the moment, shaking his head, Kyris looked at Arthas on the ground again, but hesitated for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"It seems that from the first time we met, our relationship was not much better, did you already know it?

In the face of Kelris's silence, Arthas spoke instead, but without waiting for Kelrith to respond, he said to himself.

"Kyrryth, the next time we meet, I hope you can die at my hands!"

"Leave me behind!!"

His eyes lit up with green flames, Kyris raised his staff with one hand, and a phantom nearly thirty meters high appeared behind him, and the giant phantom also held an illusory staff with one hand, and his empty hand grabbed the void in front of him, with a piercing tearing sound, the giant hand was directly inserted into a black crack, and when he retracted, he was already holding a phantom more than two meters high in his hand.

"That's how you want to be a puppet!

"Because, really, I want to kill you with my own hands, my brother!"

The giant hand that imprisoned the phantom slowly landed beside Kyrryth, and in the face of Kyrryth's low taunt, the phantom slowly raised his head, revealing a little of Arthas's face, with a smile, and in a low murmur, the phantom completely dissipated. (To be continued.) )