Chapter 206: I Have a Sentence That I Must Say Today

Just as Lanros was silent holding the cold corpse, an invisible force suddenly emerged from behind and pierced straight into Sorenia's body.

Then, under Lanloth's tearful gaze, wisps of miserable white light surged from his body, surging towards the rear at an extremely fast speed. Looking at that translucent familiar face, anger instantly exploded in Lanlos's mind.

"I said I would make him desperate for life, for death!" Using Ursalus to devour Sorania's soul, Satel looked at Lanros like this, and his sharp and piercing laughter suddenly pierced the sky.

"No!" Reaching out to try to grasp the last of the void streamers, Ranros failed, and watched as Sorenia's soul entered Ursaleth's body, and the fire of evil energy suddenly surged in his eyes.

"I'll just say it once, give it back to me!"

"Hah, that's scary. Seeing Lanlos gritting his teeth in anger, Sattar's laughter became even more harsh, and Chiluoluo's mockery almost turned into substance.

Seeing this, Lanlos immediately erupted in a deafening roar, leaned over and bounced, his wings flapping vigorously, and in an instant he soared into the air. Then, the emerald green flames exploded on Lanloth's body, and his body seemed to turn into an emerald meteor, falling as quickly as hellfire.

Rumble!

The Hellfire slammed into Satyr's location, sending Stumka slammed into the Headwind Reaper as it slammed into the headwind reaper, a terrifying loud sound piercing the sky, sending Sataire's body far away from the collapsed hall.

With Satel's virtual state, it could have been easy to dodge Lanloth's attacks, but the Reaper against the Wind couldn't, so Lanlos targeted his attack on the hideous scythe. As he thought, Satel would not let go of the artifact.

Although she can't exert enough power to resist the opponent in the void state, Satel is not rooted in this, and the source of her power is more magic.

Seeing that Lanlos was more and more open from the sunwell, Satier no longer hesitated, and immediately grabbed Ussaleus, and the cold magic surged from it: "You think you can stop me?"

"Stupid!"

Rumble!

The black-purple shadow energy erupted in an unstoppable stance, slamming into Lanloth's body, and the sharp pain like tearing all over his body made Lanlos let out a low roar of pain, and then he was violently shocked by the shadow rage.

Rolling on the ground, Lanlos managed to stabilize his body and half-crouch on the ground, so that he had a chance to look around. The broken corpses of the High Elves were all around him, and the blood almost gathered into a river, not only staining the broken ground black and red, but also leaving large sticky marks on his body.

In the air, countless wraiths flew around, tirelessly striking at the survivors who were scattered around them and fighting their own battles.

"You think you'll be able to keep the sunwell?" Not far away, as the wave-like shadow magic gradually subsided and dissipated, Sataire's floating figure became clear, "You're killing yourself!"

Under her control, the ghosts around her, who were still chasing other elves, suddenly turned their guns and slowly approached Lanloth's location. Countless souls fused into one, turning into a white storm, shrinking more and more, and it seemed that it was about to completely devour Lanloth.

"No, in fact, I've made it. The cold, deep voice broke through the howls of the evil spirits that resounded throughout the space, and reached Sataire's ears with extreme precision. Suddenly, the latter's eyes widened, and just as she turned her head to look at the Well of the Sun, the emerald green beam that went straight into the sky suddenly became extremely dazzling.

Boom –

The explosive energy unleashed a powerful impact, and the deafening air blast literally soared into the sky, and the swirling clouds that had originally covered a large area of the sky suddenly accelerated, expanding sharply outward from the center.

Looking at the scenery that appeared in the center of the vortex like an expanding black hole, Satel clearly felt a familiar aura pouring into the world, and her heart was shocked.

"No, you idiot! What have you done?!"

"Do what you didn't. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lanloth's fingertips trembled, and he directly used the flashing technique to escape the evil spirit storm, and then silently set his eyes on the distracted Satyr.

At the end of the day, he was the one who was connected to the Keystone, and if he was far enough away for Sagrete to recognize him, he was at his fingertips. However, in the previous battle, he also discovered that even if he absorbed the magic of the sunwell, he could not defeat this Ereda.

After all, his body and soul could not contain enough power to defeat the legendary strength in a short period of time. He could borrow the Keystone to start the Leap again, but he had promised Sorenia, and since the latter's soul was still in Ursaleth, he could not leave.

In that case, use the Keystone Leap to find enough power to kill Sataire.

As the black hole expands to its extreme, the surging energy in it gradually stabilizes, and the scenery behind it becomes clearer.

The dark sky never sees the light of day, endless stars twinkle in the distance, and a continent left after the destruction of the planet slowly floats in the void behind the black hole. The barren wasteland was covered with verdant lines, and chaotic energy spread across the ground like a river.

Countless blue-faced and fanged demons were fully armed, neatly arranged in a phalanx with no end in sight. Above them, countless winged demon bats and doomsday guards flew in the air, and three wedge-shaped ships floated in a triangle between the stars.

Looking at this scene, the arcanists were so surprised that they forgot to throw the fireball in their hands, and the shields in the hands of the warriors slowly fell, and even the fearless ghosts and ghosts were silenced because of this.

Obviously, this group of Burning Legions had been waiting impatiently, and before the leaping energy was completely stable, the forward ship was the first to move forward. With a loud roar, the brownish-green dark spaceship was like a huge nail, piercing the spatial barrier between the two planes that had never completely disappeared, and squeezed into Azeroth little by little.

This one, an endless aura of destruction erupted from the heavenly dome, and the entire world trembled because of it. Mount Hyjal, Pandaria, Karazan, Dalaran, Northrend...... Powerful beings from all over the world looked up at the sky at this moment, and they all looked in surprise and unanimous expressions.

Horror, fear!

The Burning Legion is back!

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In the eyes of everyone, the huge mallet of evil energy directly tore through the gap between the two planes with its solid body, and squeezed into this world little by little.

On the deck, a winged demon with an ugly face clearly caught the eye of Lanlos and Satyr. No, not wings, to be exact, but sharp bone spurs glued together by thick spider silk!

Lanros knew this demon and was familiar with it.

Queen Spider, Tyranna.

"Satel, it's too late for you to act. On her skeletal face, two beams of demonic fire stared directly at Ereda below, surrounded by endless wraiths, and Tyranna's voice resounded like rolling thunder.

Angry emotions, so clear.

Different from the arrogance when he spoke to Lanlos just now, at this moment, Sataire's face couldn't help but flash a panic that could not be concealed, and he cringed.

In any case, she could not have imagined that Lanlos would actually open the door to Marton.

"Queen Spider, I'm just being dragged down by these mortals, and no matter what, your plans are going well......"

"But it's not you who have done my plan. Unceremoniously interrupting the other party's defense, Tyranna's eyes revealed a sharp scrutiny like a blade, even if it was far away, it still made Satel feel like a man's back.

In terms of strength alone, Satel is naturally confident of defeating the other party, but Tylana's strength is not only in herself, but more importantly, the tens of thousands of demon armies behind her, and the evil power mallet spaceship under her feet.

Under this force, even the strength of a legend is extremely humble!

Fortunately, when SΓ’ter fell silent, Tyranna's gaze deflected and converged on Lanlos not far away: "Betrayer, although you killed my minions and took the Sagritan Keystone, your potential and determination are enough to win my favor, tell me what reward you want." ”

"I don't want anything. Lanros shook his head with a smile, and then glanced at her slowly under Sataire's horrified gaze, "I just want to say something to you." ”

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