Panda’s Self-cultivation

The battle was going well, but Archimonde's roar still made Ravencrest and Drunk Wind who had returned to the headquarters feel instinctively wrong.

It’s not that there was a problem, but that there was no problem on the entire battlefield and everything went too smoothly...

The Burning Legion's ability to destroy the realms and make the entire universe tremble is obviously not a good match, but on Mount Hyjal, these demons clearly failed.

Whether it was the Wrath Guardian or the Abyssal Demon Lord, under the joint attack of the dragon and the druid, they all fell in pieces. Although their counterattacks would cause some trouble, they seemed to be routine.

what happened?

Ravencrest and Zuifeng glanced at each other, both of them frowned.

How do these demons seem to be dying?

You see, those angry guards can't fight the air at all, and they rush to the dragon one after another. This is obviously not right!

Wait a minute, die? !

Ravencrest suddenly thought of the strategy he had set for the tauren!

The tauren people deceived the middle-level commander of the Burning Legion by the method of almost dying, and then swept them all out. What about the devil now?

What is the purpose of the devil doing this?

Ravencrest couldn't figure out the devil's plan for a while, but that didn't prevent him from being careful.

"Notify everyone, shrink the front, stay vigilant! Watch out for the devil's tricks!"

Under Ravencrest's command, although the soldiers of the oath did not understand what happened, they still obediently began to shrink the front.

"It's starting to shrink?" Archimonde, who was distracted to discover all this, laughed, even letting Alexstrasza spray his own life flames, "It's a pity, how late is it so good! The Burning Legion is So easy to deal with?"

"We are the destroyers of all realms!"

"The Burning Legion, everything will be smoothed!"

Then, in the horrified eyes of the Five Colored Dragon King, a violent explosion began.

It was nothing else that exploded, it was the corpse of the devil!

This... incredible!

One after another corpses exploded, a large amount of evil energy polluted the land, turning the beautiful and peaceful Mount Hyjal into a **** on earth!

"Hahaha, explode, explode!" Archimonde couldn't hide his excitement, "Ats, keep your eyes open and look forward to it. This is the power of the Burning Legion!"

After confirming the death of the demon, no one would care where the demon died. Now, these demons who died in the crowd suddenly exploded, directly causing major damage to the oath.

Although the drunk wind wanted to complain about whether your Burning Legion all rely on self-destruction, it is obviously not the time yet.

It is undeniable that this hand really caught Oath off guard.

After the series of explosions, the dragon in the sky was okay, but everyone on the ground was affected. The druid, the moon guard, and the sentinel sisters were all injured!

And this is not the worst. Due to the explosion of a large number of evil energy, the land on the scene has also been extremely polluted. Originally, here, the druid can exert 12 points of power, while the devil can only exert 8 points. Skill. But after this explosion, the druid can only play eight points of power, and the devil can play twelve points of power!

This is not pure pollution!

If you look at it from a high altitude, Drunk Wind will find that, in fact, the pollution of these evil energy constitutes a huge magic circle.

This circle is similar to the circle that Illidan used to play Hakkar, except that the circle is gathering arcane magic, and this circle is to strengthen fel energy.

Moreover, according to the news from the descendants of Aviana, the number of demons is still terrifying. Although the elite is not many (the Abyss Demon is the main force of self-destruction), the huge number is still deadly in this case.

Especially according to the news, a large number of Fel Imps are about to join the battle, and this news makes Ravencrest a big head!

In such a place, once the Fel Imps form a formation and start a volley, even the dragon can't stop it, and even the air superiority of the oath will be lost!

Ravencrest sighed and shook his head.

"The devil is really not easy to provoke, this time we have taken the absolute initiative, but we are still placed...but fortunately, we still have reserves!"

"Are you sure you want to use them?" Zuifeng looked at Ravencrest, "Although they themselves are on our side, they are behind them after all..."

"It's not important anymore." Ravencrest gritted his teeth. "Your vigilance is right, but in the current situation, summoning them is the best choice. You have also seen that without the help of the wild gods, On this contaminated land, relying only on the druids can't stop the devil's charge!"

Drunk Wind raised his eyes and saw that the line of defense of the oath really had a sign of collapse. Although it had the air support of the dragon, in the sea of ​​fel, the druid became weaker and weaker.

"Stupid mortals, do you really think you can fight the Burning Legion? Do you think I will be as embarrassed as I was ten thousand years ago?!" Archimonde smiled triumphantly, "Of course not! For you, I have prepared meticulously for a long time! In this vast ocean of fel energy, no one can stop the devil's footsteps! No one!"

Even if he is not reconciled, Drunk Wind has to admit that what Archimonde said is true. At this time, the devil really cannot stop...

"Ravencrest, there's no way, let's do it..." Drunk Feng sighed, "After this war, we may need to find the traces of the guardians."

Ravencrest nodded, and then personally sounded a huge war drum hanging under Teldrassil~www.NovelMTL.com~ Hearing the oath sounded the war drum, Archimonde's instinct was not right, so he only used it now. The means of the oath is obviously one of the cards of the oath.

Oath has this hole card, but the Burning Legion's hole cards are not many...

Quietly glanced at Kil'jaeden, who was still facing the crazy output of Tortola, Archimonde grinned slightly, and then devoted himself to the battle with the five-color dragon king and Cenarius.

With the rumbling of the drums, Archimonde felt that the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble.

Wait a minute, it doesn't seem!

The earth is really starting to shake!

The update on the train, the 44-hour train, the author feels that he is already a wasteful night owl.

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