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Chapter 257 The Final Stage Eight

The long sword is unsheathed, all evils are warded off

The knight with the holy light flowing around him was like a golden meteor, mercilessly crushing all the zombies in the way to pieces. Even the powerful arcane scouts were knocked back by the fierce wind, leaving Lei

Gen effortlessly rushed straight to the blood demon.

"Ha, good time!"

Seeing that the opponent was so powerful, Talon couldn't help but have a hint of panic on his pale face, but he still shouted loudly, not to be outdone, and faced him with the Blood Demon Scepter.

"Cang!" The two weapons collided fiercely.

For a moment, Talon actually had the illusion that neither of his arms belonged to him, and for the first time, the hammer staff that had smashed countless heads into pieces began to scream as if it was about to break, and even the skull on the handle was broken.

Shattered by the mighty holy light!

The Blood Demon opened his eyes wide in horror, watching a sarcastic smile pass from the corner of Regen's mouth, just like when he massacred those women and children who had no ability to resist. At this moment, he felt an irresistible tremor from the depths of his soul.

Feeling - this is power, this is absolute power! In front of this person, I am just an insignificant ant!

"Do you feel what despair is?" Regan suddenly withdrew his sword and twisted around, passing by the frightened Blood Demon, and whispered in his ear, "When you raise the butcher knife against innocent old people and children,

At that time, their hearts were filled with such helplessness... Today, I just want you to experience this feeling for yourself."

"But it's not my duty to kill you," Regen glanced behind him, only to see Sam hacking down two blood elf guards and running towards the blood demon with a rune sword in hand, "because the value of your existence is just

A trial stone for that young man..."

"Damn it!" Talon Bloodfiend was so shaken by Regan's powerful pressure that he couldn't move, but the insult added by the knight's words made him almost blind, "If you have the guts, just challenge me, cowardly bastard."

, cowardly bitch!"

Reagan just smiled at this, then turned around and disappeared into the passage leading to the rooftop.

"Damn human, don't even think about running away!" As soon as the knight stepped forward, the restraint on the blood demon was immediately released. He roared with red eyes. He was just about to chase after him, but his battle-hardened reflexes suddenly stopped him.

For a moment, a cold feeling formed in the back of his mind. The Blood Demon had no choice but to give up his plan to chase Ragen, and rolled over to avoid Sam's extremely sharp slash.

"Your opponent is me, the guy who overestimates his capabilities." Sam waved his hand and hit the rune sword, and two ghouls covered in ulcers were summoned from another world, with disgusting green pus flowing from head to toe.

There is only an infinite desire for blood food in the eyeballs

"Are you a death knight too!?" Talon was angry and also extremely shocked. After all, ever since Gul'dan created this profession, they have been despised by the world as dirty and evil villains, even if some of them were not great traitors during their lifetimes.

They are extremely evil people, but after being reborn and gaining this dark and evil power that corrodes people's hearts, most of them will gradually lose their original kindness and become as easy to kill as butchers.

And this is why the Knights of the Ebon Blade escaped the control of the Lich King, but still have doubts about joining the Alliance or the Horde - no matter which side they are, they are all inhumane war criminals.

and evil minions

"Yes, my profession is a Death Knight..." Sam said coldly, "But my other identity is a soldier of the Alliance, a lieutenant officer affiliated with the Red Storm Wing of the Seventh Legion, Sam Hanks."

The young death knight slowly raised his sword, "Soon, I will have one more title...that is, the Undertaker of the Blood Demon!"

Talon's pupils suddenly shrank, Sam's swift sword light was already in front of him, and two ghouls jumped to his left and right sides at some point, completely blocking his dodge path and forcing the Blood Demon to have no choice but to

Gritting his teeth and fighting, he had a head-on fight with Sam.

"Dang~"

The swords and staffs intersected, emitting a series of dazzling sparks. The staff that had been almost cut off by Regen was even more overwhelmed. Talon seemed to hear the sound of it breaking into two pieces.

"The Grasp of the Dead!"

Sam took advantage of the other party's momentary distraction and stepped hard on the ground with his riding boots. A strange blue mist emerged from the huge masonry in the temple, and then dozens of rotten human hands stretched out from it, tightly

He grabbed the blood demon's feet, making him unable to move.

"Damn it!" Seeing that he was being plotted against by his younger generation, Talon roared extremely unwillingly. He summoned up all his courage and smashed the head of the ghoul on the right who wanted to sneak attack him, and fired a shadow bomb from his palm, screaming.

shoot at sam

"Darkness is not your exclusive domain, monster!" Sam snorted coldly. The purple-black inlaid stones on the rune armor flashed, and a line of pale human bones appeared out of thin air around the death knight, forming a bone shield.

Blocked the blood demon's attack effortlessly

Immediately afterwards, Sam did not pause, and bluffed his left hand towards the opponent. A biting cold air came from the young man's palm, swallowing up the blood demon who was caught off guard like a wolf in the ice field.

"Uh-huh~"

Talon screamed in pain, only to feel the dark coldness piercing his skin like a dagger, constantly oppressing his nerves and body. Although his strength was much stronger than that of the young knight in front of him, he still could not get rid of this dark evil combination.

The evil power of two energies, ice and ice

Within a moment, the suffocating force of oppression spread throughout the Blood Demon's body, and gradually developed from body paralysis to freezing of blood and bone marrow. He gasped hard, even as his tongue protruded from his mouth, like a dying...

As ugly as a sick dog - at this time, Talon Blood Demon only wants to survive, no matter how humble his posture is

"Repent to the people you have tortured and killed," Sam stepped forward, kicked the blood demon to the ground, and said expressionlessly, "Don't try to use the low-level trick of soul escape, I will help you

Completely destroy your existence before even thinking about it...both physically and mentally."

The Blood Demon tried his best to smile, and said intermittently with his frozen tongue: "You... do you think... you have this... this power, little brat... back then, even Tu... Turayan couldn't... kill me...

It’s even less possible for you to..."

"Really?" A long-lost smile appeared on Sam's frosty face. He waved to the drooling ghoul behind him, squatted down and said to the blood demon, "Do you know how interested these cute little guys are in fresh corpses?

In fact, it is much larger than the living people, because there, they can capture the souls that have not had time to dissipate."

Watching Talon's expression gradually turn to horror, Sam's mouth showed a satisfied smile, "Yes, the mutant ghoul needs soul power far more than flesh and blood, especially for a strong man like you, I think it will never be able to

Say no to this temptation…”

As he spoke, Sam stood up and tilted his head towards the ghoul, who was becoming increasingly impatient and tortured by hunger and thirst: "Go, this is your dinner today..."

"No! Damn it...little brat...I curse your soul...curse you to fall into hell forever...not to be reincarnated!" Talon looked at the approaching ghoul in fear, when the disgusting mucus dripped on his chest.

At this time, the blood demon who once took pleasure in watching his zombie servants devour innocent people finally realized this powerless despair. He tried hard to lift his arms, but Sam's dark evil coldness had already frozen his hands and feet into popsicles.

, unable to move even half an inch

"Falling into hell?" Sam stopped as he turned to leave, but only stayed for a moment before continuing to move forward without looking back, "Curse should be reserved for those who need it more... and I,

I was already in hell a year ago..."

Sam's last words did not reach the ears of the blood demon, because his body had been torn apart by the ghoul, and both flesh and blood and soul had been stuffed into the hungry mouthparts.

From Draenor to Azeroth, and from Azeroth back to Draenor, this legend who killed countless people and was extremely cruel was finally devoured by a low-level mutated ghoul and remained forever.

disappeared into the dictionary of history

——————————————————————Just when Sam and the Blood Demon were fighting, Regan had already passed through the passage and arrived on the rooftop of the temple.

He originally thought that the scene he saw here would be that Illidan was seriously injured and struggling to hold on under the siege of the rebels, but he did not expect that what he saw after climbing up was another scene:

The demon hunter was seen standing in the center of the rooftop leisurely, surrounded by the corpses of blood elves and broken ones. Facing the betrayer, among the several general-looking figures with their backs to Regan, it could be seen that most of them had already died.

He was at the end of his battle, and his whole body was covered with large and small scars - it was obvious that even though they had the advantage in numbers, the rebels did not get much advantage.

Regan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, but a mixture of excitement and worry emerged in his heart: How powerful is Illidan? There are no less than a hundred rebels standing on the rooftop at this moment.

, and there must have been more in the previous siege. In terms of wheel warfare, even a giant made of Titan steel could be paralyzed by exhaustion, but Illidan actually carried it with his own strength!

Regardless of the overall strength, this outrageous physical fitness alone is enough to defy the heavens!

"Another guest has arrived?" The demon hunter's ears twitched slightly, and he turned towards the direction where Regen was standing, showing him an unknown smile, "It seems to be much stronger than these miscellaneous fish... It's good, finally.

There is something that can make me happy!"

As he spoke, the twin blades of Azzinoth in Illidan's hand shook slightly, and the dazzling green magic light burst out again!

———————————————————— ps: The plot of Tides of War is really cheating. My dear sister actually followed a blue dragon. What kind of author is this? I feel extremely depressed.

accurate!


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