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Chapter 647 Decisive Battle (1)

Ice, Arcane, Holy Light, Shadow, Thunder, Flame, Star Power, Elemental Power,

And the purest force driven by anger! It instantly enveloped the entire hall.

The gathering of Azeroth's most cutting-edge forces is against the leaders of the Burning Legion who are rampant in the universe.

Both sides burst out with all their strength without reservation, for the fate of the Azeroth world!

Under the guidance of Kiljadan, the shield orbs in contact with various energy, disintegrates, or smashes them! The disintegrating and undying shadow energy regains into the shield orb, guarding Kiljadan, or attacking the opponents of the demon lord.

The storm-like attack had almost no effect, and was stopped by the endless shield beads. For ten breaths, the fraudster was intact, and his body kept rising from the magic circle, and his entire chest was about to appear...

"Is this your strength?" Kilgardanming's huge yellow pupils burst out with unconcealed contempt, and laughed wildly: "As small as ever, like your fragile bodies!"

No one responded. As early as in the outer world, when they felt the momentum of Kiljadan's destruction of the world, they had already clearly understood the gap between themselves and the fraudsters. They kept their heads shut and continued to attack without any effort, either out of helplessness, or... waiting!

"Bloody and violent!" In the crowd, the human nature of the Taga* Broken Blade suddenly surged, and a scarlet light appeared on the red skin, emitting a strong smell of blood. He once again raised the Bone-breaking Hammer, his body began to rotate quickly, and then he let go...

"Broken Throw!" The low roar suppressed the chaotic elemental collision, resounding throughout the hall. The warhammer was unstoppable and smashed three shield beads in succession, heading straight to Kiljadan's forehead!

"He actually dared to hold back..." Everyone, including Illidan, looked at the flying hammer that was far more terrifying than before, and was extremely shocked.

Kiljadan was also very scared. He was careless and underestimated the enemy. He did not react until the third orb was broken. But he had already tried to avoid it, so he had to turn his head slightly...

Bang! With a dull and crisp sound, the warhammer completely exploded. The demon lord's blood, as hot as magma, erupted out of his forehead. The hideous demon's horns slashed through the air and nailed to the wall in front of him. The entire hall was silent for a moment.

Kiljadan was interrupted with one horn. Although it was just one horn, even if it was not even the injury that affected the battle. However, he was injured after all... the first time he was injured!

This can be imagined for the coalition's fighting will!

"Very good!" Kilgadan looked at the broken horn on the wall, nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and stared at the Taga* Broken Rod, and said with a grim smile: "It is worthy of being the race of Brox. It is worthy of being the race I like! Hehe... It is even more perfect than I thought, orc!"

"My will cannot be violated, this world will surely be destroyed!" Amid the crazy roar, the burning fire that burned the soul condensed on the hideous claws: "I will forgive you, and the orcs will be the best pioneer in the Burning Legion conquering the next world!"

With a sudden wave, the highly concentrated flames headed straight for the Taga*Bladeser: "But now, you have to bear the rage of the fraudster! From the Supreme Being of the Burning Legion!"

The strange magic fire was sky blue when it took action, and the entire hall was like a hot magma pool. Its temperature and power had reached a terrifying level.

The Tower Blade Broken Man made all his strength in the face of bloody violence. Although the results of the battle were "very good", he was unable to make effective defense, standing with his back bent and panting.

"Shield of the Earth!" Thrall shouted in a low voice, and the hammer of destruction hit the ground heavily. The thick stone wall rose up from the ground, blocking the way forward of the demon fire.

But what shocked everyone was that the light flame melted the Earth's shield at the moment of contact, penetrated it, and continued to move forward without any pause. If there was any difference, it was that the color changed from sky blue to blue and white, and its power was slightly reduced.

"Star Fire Technique!" Hamuel* rune totem immediately took action, and the dazzling power of stars fell from the sky, hitting the flames, turning its color into holy pure white.

"Ice Barrier!" The refrigerator, which is known as the mage's life-saving skill, was removed from her body and placed out of thin air on the way forward of the flames. This technique is enough to make the entire Azeroth ice wizard feel ashamed, but it is still vulnerable to the power of Kiljadan. The flames passing through the ice wall turned kumquat, but still did not pause...

"Flame resistance!" Old Fordine and Duke Leorick took action at the same time. Under everyone's feet, a mysterious magic circle flashed by. It could not be stacked, but it brought a glimmer of vitality to Taga.

"Flame Protection!" Prince Kelthas's face was calm, and an orange barrier appeared on Taga's body at the finger of the golden rod of Sindore, protecting him.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and everyone could not make more arrangements. The barrier flashed and shattered in the next moment, and the orange flames swallowed Taga's slightly hunched body...

At the same time, Xie Feng, who was standing in the distance, was also swallowed by the flames. The hand of sacrifice! In the chaotic situation, it was difficult to find the flash of blood, but it also became Taga's last life-saving straw.

The flame did not last long and soon dissipated. The burned invisible form. The dying Taga appeared in front of everyone. His severe injuries were not able to take out even a syllable from the orc's mouth. Its toughness made everyone look at him sideways.

Xie Feng was not really miserable. The riotous holy light on his body almost "expelled" his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye. And that kind of pain was used to when he was engraving the inscriptions.

"Very good!" Kiljadan nodded with satisfaction, allowing little Sarufal to carry out the unconscious Taga. He turned to look at Xie Feng: "Alex, maybe you are the betrayer?!"

"Betray?" someone smiled gently on his face and teased: "Have you ever gained my loyalty? You, like your distant relative of Delani, made me feel sick!"

Before Kiljadan responded, Xie Feng removed the burned armor on his body and pointed the dragon spear: "Let's go ahead! You are destined to be unable to get out of this toilet, Kiljadan."

Everyone turned around and woke up. The fraudster had taken this opportunity to once again part of his huge body emerged from the magic circle.

"What an interesting ant! Hahaha~" Kiljadan laughed, but he didn't hear anything in his hand. The dark green light of lightning shot straight towards Xie Feng.

Legion Lightning? Xie Feng summoned the Feng Sword and re-approved it head-on!

"Calegus, Matigosa, what are you waiting for?!" (To be continued...)
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