The three demon lords stood together, and a dark hell wind rushed towards them.

Among the three great demons, it was obvious that Dia Pineapple was the boss, standing in the center of the team, and the rank was also the highest, with a crimson demon complexion, which looked extremely dazzling.

Dia Pineapple (Eredar Demon Lord): "Hahahaha, after more than two years in the ghost place of the Twisted Void, you can finally dominate this world well, good job orcs, you serve the Burning Legion very well." ”

Ba Dao ruthlessly rolled his eyes, "You're welcome, just remember to give money." ”

Dia Pineapple (Ereda Demon Lord): "Of course the money will be given, but ...... Tell me orcs, if I spare your life now, how much would it be worth? ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

The sense of oppression brought by the three world-class bosses is indeed very huge, especially the existence of the demon lord with a relatively high background, which is a little more terrifying than the local boss.

Badao ruthlessly scolded in his heart, damn this group of drama spirits are still acting, but he really doesn't dare to be careless, he can train the boss of the demon lord, it is definitely at the level of a local tyrant, this kind of person has no scruples at all when playing games, in case it really comes to black and black, it's really hard to say.

Fortunately, he had already taken precautions, and snorted coldly at the moment.

Ruthless (Great Chief of the Tribe): "Demon, put away your face, you are facing the entire tribe, I can summon you, I can send you away, if you want to be an enemy of the tribe, I don't mind letting you understand what true power is!" ”

As he spoke, he took a step sideways without a trace, revealing the Grom Hellroar behind him, who was already holding the blood roar in his hand at this time, and looked like he was about to go up and slash people if he didn't say a word.

This is the existence of Manolos, and the appearance of the roar of hell suddenly made the faces of the three demon kings stiffen, especially Baal, with a toothache expression, look at the boss, and look at the ruthlessness of the sword.

The surrounding Kukaron guards also took up their own hands, and further outskirts, there were wolf knights, dragon knights, catapults, and scorpion ballista carts, all on guard.

This formation, this configuration, even if it is three world bosses, I dare not say that I will win when I fight.

Mephisto (Dreadlord): "Hahaha, don't be nervous about the orcs, we're just kidding you, we demons are very disciplined." ”

Baal (Abyssal Demon King): "That's right, the Alliance and the Night Elves are our common enemies, boss, you say yes. ”

Dia Pineapple (Ereda Demon Lord): "Hahahaha, that's right, at least until the alliance falls, we don't need to go to war, but the overlord is ruthless, when the Burning Legion descends on this world, you have to make a choice, surrender to the Legion, or be crushed by the Legion, think about it, this is the opportunity I have given you for the sake of cooperation, don't waste it." ”

The Tyrant Knife Ruthless immediately received the sound of a system prompt.

[System prompt: Your account has received a transfer of 100 million bonds, please check it in time.] 】

Badao ruthlessly checked the account, and suddenly felt happy in his heart, this trip can be regarded as a profit.

"Brothers, let's go."

The three demon kings had no intention of staying, and directly opened the portal and ran away, without the slightest intention of staying to participate in the war.

Grom walked up to Ruthless Sword, looking a little uneasy, "What the hell are these demons trying to do?" And what do they mean by Legion? ”

The sword ruthlessly said what else to do, it must be for the Burning Legion.

Yes, Grom doesn't know about the Burning Legion yet, most of the orcs only know that the evil energy is the power given by the demons, as for the purpose of these demons, the orcs don't fully know, and the one who really knows the inside story is the warlock group led by Guldan.

Even Naozu only learned the truth later.

Ruthless (Grand Chief of the Tribe): "I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing, just let the Alliance have a headache, it's time for us to leave, Grogo Evil Eye, get your people moving, it's time for us to retreat." ”

The Well of the Sun had been plagued by various calamities of the tribe before, and today three more Demon Lords were summoned, and at this time, the energy of the Well of the Sun was only one-third left.

These energy swords are ruthless but still have no intention of wasting them, and the retreat he arranged for the tribal army is to use the energy of the Well of the Sun to open a super-large portal and withdraw the entire tribal army from the portal.

Even the access points are ready-made, just connect directly with the Dark Door.

This kind of ultra-long-distance portal is so huge, and the mana consumed is not much lower than summoning the three major demon lords, and it can't be used at all under normal circumstances, unless there happens to be a spatial rift, just like the dark door.

But now with the power of the Well of the Sun, everything is not a problem.

Anyway, free energy doesn't have to be used in vain.

The Demon Gate was activated again, but this time the spatial coordinates led directly to the Dark Gate.

Teleporting on the same plane, the difficulty is much easier than summoning the Demon Lord, and the link is quickly established.

Grogo Evil Eye (Evil Knight): "Grand Chief, this portal is completely dependent on the energy of the Well of the Sun, and at the current efficiency, it can only last for a day at most, and we are afraid that we will not be able to withdraw all our troops. ”

Overlord Ruthless (Great Chieftain of the Tribe): "There is no need to withdraw all, those adventurers just stay and fend for themselves, anyway, they can run corpses, and there is no need to bring back those cannon fodder troops, they are all garbage soldiers anyway, and it doesn't cost much."

Priority is given to sending back the main force, the various elite troops, the looted material treasures, and the elven captives, and proceed according to the retreat plan we have made before. ”

Grom Hell roared in disbelief, "You're going to abandon the warriors who fought for you? All? An orc should not be afraid of fighting. ”

Ba Dao ruthlessly annoyed: "I call it the preservation of living power, and besides, I am the big chief, I have the final say on the code of conduct of the orcs, those soldiers are all made by me with money, what are you anxious about, listen to me, retreat!" ”

With a ruthless order, the orc troops began to retreat in order.

A large number of cannon fodder troops were left behind as backs.

Naturally, the adventurer couldn't run first, but the movement here was too big, which still aroused the idea of some adventurers, and suddenly a group of people sneaked over to enter the door, and the overlord was ruthless and didn't refuse, and this person ran away, as long as it didn't cause a big commotion.

Soon, armies of orcs began to retreat through portals.

The fires in Silvermoon City were enough to drag on for a while, enough time to withdraw the main force.

As for the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops, then use them as cannon fodder, anyway, they are all garbage soldiers brushed out by the system, as long as they have money, it doesn't matter.

This trip sold well water, summoned bosses, poured energy, and forged artifacts, and made at least two or three hundred million inside and out, which can be said to be a big profit.

It also added a new race to the tribe and robbed a lot of good treasures, and the war was a complete victory.

Although the Alliance and the Night Alliance discovered the situation and hurriedly launched an attack, in the end, they only ate the hundreds of thousands of low-level troops left behind by the overlord ruthlessly.

When night fell, the Blade ruthlessly retreated into the portal with the last of its main force, and the portal was blown up by the adventurers who were left behind.

[World Bulletin: In the year 1442 of the Age of the Firmament, after a brief occupation of Silvermoon City for less than half a month, the tribe used the power of the Well of the Sun to summon three powerful demon lords, and then retreated from Silvermoon City, through an ultra-long-distance portal, most of the tribe's forces successfully withdrew from the battlefield

Despite this, nearly 200,000 troops and a large number of adventurers were slaughtered.

The defeat of this battle announced that the Third Orc War ended with the defeat of the Horde.

The armies of the Alliance and the Night Alliance invaded Silvermoon City and subdued it, but by this time Silvermoon City had been destroyed, and the Kingdom of Quel'Salas was greatly damaged.

And with the end of the war, the division of the High Elves was also a foregone conclusion.

Prince Bloodshadow led a group of High Elves to join the tribe and became traitors to the Elves, who called themselves Keldore, meaning survivors, people who would do anything to survive.

Princess Sylvia led a group of High Elves into the Night Alliance, calling themselves Aindore, meaning Returnees, and returning to the Night Elf family.

Prince Kael'thas led most of the High Elves back to the ruined city of Silvermoon, and after a secret conversation with King Godwin, Prince Kael'thas led the High Elves to rejoin the alliance and become a vassal under the protection of Lordaeron.

At the same time, the advent of the three demons has also added more crises to this world.

The event has been recorded in the Celestial Chronicles. 】

"What, the tribe ran away?"

When Mo Fei heard the world announcement on the ship, he was a little surprised, the tribe's plan was really very tight, one ring after another, and the retreat had been planned since the invasion of Silvermoon City.

It's just that the high elves suffered, the royal city was destroyed, and the holy land was directly calamitized.

There was also a direct split internally.

But it's not entirely a bad thing, in the future, the Alliance, the Horde, and the Night Alliance, each with a branch of elves, truly realized cross-faction races.

Any faction can be stained with the rise.

And it is estimated that it will become the race with the most adventurers.

Another thing that made him very interested was the three demon lords summoned by the tribe.

He was still curious about how the Burning Legion would descend, and it seemed that it would fall on the three demon lords, who were experts in summoning and teleporting spells, and if they were given enough resources, they might bring the entire Burning Legion to this world.

But it doesn't matter, the moment you get the power of the dragon god, what natural disaster legion or burning legion is all scum.

At this moment, just in front of the fleet, the outline of the Shadow Island finally appeared at sea level, and a small island shrouded in dark shadows came into view.

Aidan (Commander of the Dragonfall Knights): "Warriors, prepare to land on the island!" The dragon knight, dispatch a reconnaissance unit to confirm the location of the target. ”

This time, he brought six hundred dragon pilots and directly sent one hundred out to investigate.

The dragon knights flew towards the island in groups of five and a full twenty groups of reconnaissance troops.

The fleet was preparing to anchor on the coast.

However, a hundred dragon surveyors dragged the net across the island, but they didn't see any shadow of the dragon.

The Isle of Shadows is not very large, there are no mountains and valleys, some are just gray trees that grow in twists, and due to the influence of the power of shadows, most of the creatures on the island are semi-undead, and there are very few of them.

Murphy listened to his men's return, but he was not too surprised.

I see, the mysterious man wants to use this trick to force me to give him a current exorcism?

Find a way to get rid of the dragon you want to slay in advance.

Murphy was almost 100% sure that the Nether Dead Dragon Freisanx must have been persuaded away by the other party's advance notice.

These primeval dragons all knew each other, so it wasn't hard to do that.

As for the purpose, it is nothing more than to let himself be a target in the sealing prison.

But how exactly does this guy know his destination?

Mo Fei had a feeling that unless he acted alone, as long as he led the army on the expedition, he would definitely be in vain next time.

These primeval dragons are all able to fly, and as long as the notification is in place, they will definitely run away.

Of course, if it is the kind of nesting type of dragon king, it may not be.

However, those dragon kings with nests and monster minions are relatively strong, and it is very dangerous and troublesome to hunt, and they have to enter the dungeon, and they can't become dragons after entering the dungeon, so it will be difficult to fight, and it will take a lot of time.

Like when I went to Tu Polelius, I was busy in Northrend for half a month, and I built a city to get it done.

I almost overturned when I entered the dungeon.

I don't have so much money and time to consume, if I want to complete the path of the ancient dragon quickly, the best way is to start with those lone ancient dragons.

For example, Ankarad, no matter how strong it is, it can't withstand the encirclement and suppression of an entire army.

And in the field, you can participate in the battle in the form of a dragon.

Mo Fei opened the map sent by the Dragon Worship Sect and examined it, his eyes wandering between the Aeolian Throne and the Blackstone Mountains for a while, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Captain, the island has been searched, and no trace of the Nether Dead Dragon has been found, but a lot of undead creatures have been found."

Is it a monster, there should be some oil and water to fish, hug the grass and beat the rabbit, you can't go home empty-handed.

"Go to the island!"

The process of fighting with the undead is lackluster, and for the second-order boss of the world of Murphy, there is really no sense of accomplishment in killing these skeletons, zombies, ghosts, or something.

There isn't even a boss in the cave, and these undead should all be derived from the rift in the shadow world, and they don't have any sanity at all.

The only thing that is more interesting is a few elite-level 'soul shepherds'.

Murphy didn't bother to go to war and let his subordinates clear it.

However, Gianna fought very energetically, and followed the team to harvest a lot of heads.

[System Prompt: You have successfully purified the undead creatures on the Shadow Island, but due to the existence of a spatial rift leading to the Shadow Realm, affected by the power of the Shadow, these undead will still be born soon, and your efforts do not seem to have changed anything.]

Based on your performance in this event, you earn 15 Story Points. 】

Nima, 15 ...... Murphy was a little speechless.

But there's no way, a world-class second-order boss, to kill a group of undead monsters, there's really nothing to say.

However, Gianna flashed with golden light, and she was actually promoted.

Mo Feixin said that it should be regarded as a trumpet.

Ordered to go home, when the fleet slowly left, in the distant sky, a dense cloud gradually dispersed, revealing the figures of two giant dragons,

One was dark black, exuding the smell of death, and its eyes were even darker green.

The other dragon's scales were azure and surrounded by a slowly swirling air current.

(End of chapter)