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Chapter 247 The strength of Serwini!

Chapter 247 Sewinnie's strength!

Compared to Ratherlek, the terrifying demon king who has survived for countless years, not to mention Xie Feng, Telly and Miyafaer, the long-standing battle formation, the difference between King Sarufal and Marshal Renault is too far from each other, such as... a conspiracy!

The Burning Legion is not an ironclad piece. As a chaotic and evil force, their internal disputes are even more than Azeroth's numerous forces. This is the case with the two demon kings in the Curse Land!

At first, even when facing the coalition attack, Russellak was unwilling to let Kazak intervene in the Storm Altar. However, once he found that the Blue Dragon Legion was dispatched together, he would definitely not be able to defeat him, so he immediately lured Kazak out to push the tank! Anyway, if something went wrong with the Dark Gate, it would not be able to escape. Russellak was not afraid that he would not come out at all. After creating these new forces and being confident that he could defeat the Blue Dragon Legion and the coalition, he made his own plan and left the strongest of the three subordinates to protect the Storm Altar.

After Ruthelak took away most of the demons, he felt that he was not strong enough. He was about to capture and imprisoned here to sacrifice the warriors and adventurers of all races to help summon a large number of miscellaneous demons, even spending no money. He took out the souls of two eighth-level strong men who had been treasured for many years and summoned two hellfires of the same strength!

As a result, what appeared before the raid troops was a desperate situation. Thousands of demon army, dozens of doomsday guards, an evil orc warrior in a squadron, two hellfires covered with green flames, and a nearly invincible ninth-level warlock.

From the momentum that Mijafar exudes, you can feel that although she is good at strength and tough personality, she is obviously a rookie commander who is just a battle formation. Fortunately, she did not frighten at the critical moment and did not disappoint Marshal Renault's trust in her. Not to mention Xie Feng, at this time, he had already had the long-lost madness...

In the ghost land, he was calculated by others and didn't care about gains, losses, success or failure. He just wanted to fight for that breath. He didn't think about it even if you felt uncomfortable. There were a few, and almost all the forces were brought closer to the melee, and finally got the last laugh with his pretty strong character.

In Hillsbrad, in order not to let the rangers such as Garinde walk out of the hut, facing the aggressive Alasso coalition, he used the Forsaken and all enemies as pawns with his life and death. After the last plague, all parties involved in the war were injured, except for the Rangers' troops.

And this time, the most respected mentor, King Sarufar, gave him complete trust and handed over himself, the coalition soldiers, the curse land, and even the entire Azeroth's fate! If he cannot complete the task and send a signal, the coalition forces that delay the main force of the demon will never retreat. If he persists until the end, he will be unable to retreat and hide under the door of darkness. And the history of Azeroth in the future...

The huge pressure once again aroused his crazy personality. He explained Telly with a decisive attitude and shamelessly plagiarized his senior brother. Dranos Sarufal's masterpiece under the door of the Heavenly Condemnation. After successfully arousing the morale of the orc warriors, he rushed towards the army of demons gathered under the altar.

Thousands of demons did not take the two squadrons in front of them at all, and hundreds of wolf cavalrymen were taken seriously. When they suddenly rushed out, they all shouted excitedly and greeted them, as if celebrating the fresh flesh and blood coming to their door.

When Xie Feng, who was in the lead, rushed into the demon masses, there were more than a dozen strong demon guards around him, swinging a huge double-sided plate axe and slashing at him. Xie Feng didn't care at all. He quickly leaned forward on the back of the military horse, threw out the giant sword with his left hand, and used the chain of fine gold weapon tied to it to control the demons swinging towards the surroundings.

Even if the weapon with chains is sharp, it is useless. It is easy to be knocked away by the enemy. However, Xie Feng is not seeking death. While the giant sword flew out, a golden aperture came out of his body in a ring shape, swept on the demon guards around him who were grinning and laughing. Instantly, their movements were stiff and fixed on the spot. The giant sword that followed swept across their chests without any obstacles... flesh and blood were flying everywhere!

With one blow, Xie Feng did not stop at all, retracted his giant sword and held it tightly in his left hand. Before the demons behind him could react, they rushed out of the encirclement before they could react, slashing a panicked guard of doomsday. At the same time, he bent down and looked down, avoiding the soft whip that silently attacked his ears, and pierced the succubus who had attacked from the side as a hero with the hideous spike on his right arm. At the same time, a fireball shot at his chest by a crappy demon also hit the left shoulder...

After rushing out for more than twenty steps in a row, the momentum of the army and horses getting closer finally began to slow down. However, before the demons could surround him, the wolf cavalry that followed him surrounded him and launched a charge in the direction of the altar again.

The demon's fishy blood dyed his whole body red in a moment. The evil fire scattered everywhere had burned his cloak and battle robe, ironic about the low energy of the flame resistance aura. Even the strong power suit was slightly corroded. The chest was even left with a strong evil orc slashed the battle axe of an evil orc. In addition to the cracks, the orc warriors who responded on the left and right had already changed several times...

At this time, Xie Feng had no time to take care of these things. Only the towering altar not far away and the orc warlock with the power of the sky-sky shadow left in front of him!

The crisp dragon roar sounded in vain from the air. After a shadow passed, bone-thundering ice mist fell from the sky and swept past the demons blocking the attacking team. The pure frost dragon breath instantly extinguished the abyss fire burning on the demons, covering them with a layer of light ice chips, making their movements stiff and slow.

Xie Feng looked up and glanced, a smile appeared on his face. Then he turned over and got off the horse and sang the battle slogans. He tilted his holy light energy in his body with all his might and the remaining orc warriors around to clear the demons affected by the dragon breath. He stepped on their bodies and rushed up the steps quickly. The Alliance Warriors immediately blocked the passage after they walked up the steps and blocked the demons who rushed over.

Breaking through the encirclement of the demon army is one step closer to success, but the next battle is the real test! Hundreds of red-skinned orcs with ferocious faces are waiting on the steps to the altar, waiting for the battle!

I had no time to think carefully, took out a piece of dark pattern cloth and wiped it with plasma soaked. The slightly slippery giant sword hilt slightly calmed down the rapid breathing, allowing the orc warriors to slightly adjust their formation and attack the evil orc team again!

This duel was a head-on battle. Terry was pestering Sewinnie and the two Hellfires with all his might, and preventing them from attacking Xie Feng and others. The alliance tribe mages accompanying the team were both in line with the remaining Doomsday Guards on the altar. The interceptors' magic, victory or defeat, depends entirely on the orc warriors themselves to decide!

The more shocking duel and the more tragic battles unfolded on the steps. Even if the evil orcs fell, they still did not lose their thinking. They also had skillful skills, tacit cooperation and stronger power, which were completely incomparable to those miscellaneous demons. What they brought to the orc warriors was unprecedented pressure and challenges!

However, the fallen souls made them lose their tenacious will and the courage to pursue victory. The fragile belief of the evil orcs can no longer control the power obtained by selling their souls. Although they are still strong, they are not the opponents of the fearless orc warriors. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Hancock, who broke over the last evil orc, gathered behind Xie Feng again with more than twenty scarred orc warriors.

After a while, more than a dozen warriors of level 7 and blood elves, high elves and human mages who had dealt with their opponents, stepped onto the top of the Storm Altar along the blood-filled steps...

"Hahahaha~ Lord Ruthelak is indeed right. The ultimate goal of you mortals is the Storm Altar! But... I disappoint you!" The great warlock Serwini, who was surrounded by several evil orcs and Doomsday Guards in the middle, looked at Xie Feng and others and laughed wildly.

"Mortal? Humph!" Xie Feng shook the scarlet blood on the giant sword, pointed at Sewinnie and sneered: "Look clearly who you are facing! As an elf, the so-called mortal you call has a longer life than you, an old witch!"

"Is that?" Sewinnie's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she said in a crazy tone. "How can you know the greatness of your master? In the curse land, I am not only an invincible existence, but also an eternal existence!"

"Then, I will put an end to your so-called eternal life today... Kill!" After clearing the situation in front of me, judging the strength comparison between the enemy and us, and trying some time to recover his tired body, Xie Feng was no longer willing to talk nonsense to her, and immediately shouted an attack order, and rushed out with his sword.

"For the Alliance!" "For the Tribe!"

A high-pitched or low-pitched roar was shouting out from the warriors, and they followed Xie Feng with their weapons and rushed out toward Sewinnie. At the same time, the groups of mages and priest shaman camps in the rear also sounded complex and difficult-to-mouthed spells.
Chapter completed!
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