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On a slightly undulating hill in Dalaran, Archimonde, one of the giants of the Burning Legion, raised his eyes and sneered when he saw the crumbling castle not far away.

The low and weird spells slowly spit out from its mouth, intermittently, ups and downs, weird and mysterious, making people feel chills when they hear it, and as these spells are uttered, an evil force Converging from all directions, the breeze whirled, and the surrounding fine sand gathered and began to pile up from low to high. It only took a while to cast a sandstone castle, which was exactly the same as the violet castle in the distance.

Feeling the mysterious power gathered around, and then looking at the piled up castle, Alsace's eyes were slightly shrunk behind Archimonde, and the gloomy light in his eyes flickered, I don't know what I was thinking, and Archimonde, who was looking at the sand castle in front of him, gave a weird smile.

Although the Scourge was created by the Burning Legion alone, they were their vanguards, but these high-levels are in intrigue and do not trust each other. The Lich King Ner'zhul behind the Scourge has always wanted to put another tuō Burning Legion. Kil'jaeden, a giant deceiver, did not want to see anyone depriving him of control of the Scourge, while the Burning Legion wanted the undead to be their cannon fodder, and neither did Ner'zhul, who had been making small moves. Believe in its abilities, but not in its sincerity.

Now Archimonde the Defiler intends to destroy the entire Dalaran in one fell swoop with his own strength, and to announce his arrival to the entire Azeroth world. Secondly, he is also standing up, so that the death knight behind him can be honest and don't be irritated. A mere newly promoted first-class master. In front of its first-class pinnacle, there is nothing!

Looking at the projection of the violet castle summoned by his weird sorcery, Archimonde grinned and stretched out a hand, pushing against one of the spires.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, thousands of miles away, Mo Wen sitting on his throne. Suddenly the **** changed slightly, and then he closed his eyes.

"--hold head high!"

Several huge dragon chants resounded in everyone's ears. At the moment Archimonde's hand was about to touch the Violet Castle, a flame of fire rose into the sky in the distance, and several flaming dragons rose into the sky from below the Violet Castle, hovering to protect the Violet Castle. At the same time, the sandcastle that Archimonde had built was also covered with a fiery red protective cover.

"—Hiss!" Unexpectedly, Archimonde suffered a small loss and was scalded by the flames, but then he looked at his slightly charred palm but smiled again, "Interesting, there are even some small tricks. !"

A layer of black light surged on his arm, and Archimonde forced his hand into the red protective cover little by little, but the turbulent flame could no longer hurt it any more.

Thousands of miles away. Mo Wen's brows furrowed slightly, and the red shield that hung over the sand castle changed for a moment, and the bright red color was constantly twisting. In the end, it turned into a palm, and then tightly grasped Archimonde's arm.

"Huh!" Archimonde's action was just a meal, but this time he was really taken aback. Now how can he not see that this is someone blocking himself from destroying Dalaran. He just thought it was Violet Castle. Some kind of magic circle spontaneously defended, but in the end, the same magical masters were fighting against him.

But then the polluter showed a hint of mockery. "Interesting! But this level alone is not enough to stop me Archimonde, go!"

Accompanied by a loud shout. Archimonde suddenly exerted force, a large amount of fel energy gushing out, and then he waved his arms vigorously.

In just an instant, Mo Wen's condensed flame arm was beaten into smoke, and the fire dragons who protected the violet in the distance also disappeared without a trace with a whine.

With a wicked smile on his mouth, Archimonde stretched his hand to the sand castle in front of him for the third time, but this time no one came out to stop him.

With just one nudge, the sand castle was completely overthrown, and at the same time, the violet castle in the distance was also hit by an invisible force, bursting open without resistance. Tafei City fell, and the rubble was splashing around like a toy. The Violet Castle, which had stood for thousands of years, collapsed. Countless mages were crushed under the ruins before they even wailed.

After only half a day after his arrival, Archimonde destroyed the magic kingdom Dalaran that had been passed down for thousands of years.

"Awesome!" In Silvermoon City, Mo Wen, who was sitting on the throne, slowly opened his eyes, but a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. Although he only fought Archimonde for two rounds, he already understood the horror of the opponent. He and the simplified version of the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation could not even block the opponent for a while, this Burning Legion Legion. The leader of's obviously has reached the level of the first-class pinnacle. Except for the sealed ancient gods and the hidden moon **** Elune in this world, I am afraid that no one will be the opponent of this defiler. Mo Wen thought to himself that the destroyer state was turned on, coupled with the full version of the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Array or the Four Spirits Blood Array, he might be able to compete with that one or two, but it was impossible to defeat the opponent.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wen thought for a moment, then stood up directly from the throne, took a step forward, and disappeared in place the next moment.

On the hills near Dalaran, Archimonde looked at the Violet Castle which had become a ruin with satisfaction, and glanced over the somewhat gloomy Arthas behind him, thoughtfully.

"Jiejie, do you know the guy just now, death knight?"

Arthas was silent for a moment, then looked at Archimonde and said nonchalantly: "Everyone in the entire continent of Lordaeron knows that there is only one magician of the peculiar flame behemoth, and that is the famous jīng. The prince of the spirit kingdom Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas? Chaser!"

"Oh, he's very strong?" Archimonde looked at the death knight straight, and then asked slowly.

"Very strong, both he and the high-level spirits under him are like this! My legion once attacked their country, but it was easily destroyed." Arthas replied in a low voice.

"Higher jīng spirits? Are those descendants of the upper jīng spirits?" Archimonde was silent for a moment when he heard the words, but he recalled the upper jīng spirits he had seen during the ancient wars, although it was because they ruled the entire night. It’s a question of the position of Queen Azshara of the jīng spirit. It rarely fights with those upper-level jīng spirits, but it also has to admit that the jīng spirits who control magical power are also a group of very difficult guys to deal with.

After thinking about it for a while, Archimonde smiled, with indescribable brutality in his eyes.

"Since they are very strong, let them be the first! Our Burning Legion will conquer this world, and everything that obstructs us will be destroyed!"

At this point, Archimonde's voice was uttered, and then he looked at Arthas, and continued, half mocking half mockingly: "It just happens to follow your mind, isn't it, knight?"

After being exposed to what he thought, Arthas didn't care, but continued to stand blankly on the side.

"Huh!" Looking at the death knight who was not getting in, Archimonde had nothing to do. After all, it was not yet time to turn his face with the Scourge, but then he smiled again and looked at the person behind him. The demon with bat wings and long pointed ears that looked very like a large fly beckoned and said, "Tichodios, you will command the Scourge from now on. I want you to conquer those high-ranking spirits within a week. Lao Lao!"

Alsace heard the words in his eyes swaying for a while ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but in the end he said nothing, and the demon with bat wings saluted Archimonde respectfully.

"As you wish, my master—"

But at this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from a few people.

"No, no, it's not a wise decision to attack Quel'Thalas, Archimonde!"

Accompanied by a white light, a jīng spirit wearing a red armor and carrying a blue and purple sword suddenly appeared in front of Archimonde and his demon army. (To be continued)

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