Chapter 140: : Deathwing Crash

"Socrethar !?" Archimonde was shocked. Socrethar disappeared mysteriously in the Burning Legion some time ago, as if the world had evaporated. Even more frightening is that, except for Archimonde and Kil'jaeden, no third person in the legion still remembers such a number in Lord Eredar. As if their memory of Socrethar was erased at the same time!
"Oh, look! Our fellows on this timeline! The legendary Archimonde, huh ..." Socrethar smirked, facing the men of the Ereda Fel Legion behind him. Satire ironically.
Archimonde was keenly aware of this Sokressa in front of him, this is not the Sokressa of the Burning Legion! But he is indeed the only Sokressa now. It seems that the long river of time has forcibly killed Sokressa of the Legion and replaced him with the one before him!
Archimonde didn't know what the devil was the uniqueness of the multiverse, and he didn't know why the long time had to kill the real Socrethar against common sense.
But this does not prevent him from being angry!
"I don't care where you came from! But you and your little evil gang will be crushed to ashes by me!"
"Oh ... that's stupid self-confidence ..." Sokressa shook her head. "But I think it's the only one you want to stay here today ..."
As soon as the words fell, Socrethar raised his hand as an arrow of chaos struck Archimonde.
"Upper Elf! Offense!" A female voice floated from a distance, and Ali Sander brought the Upper Elf Mage to the battlefield.
As an ancient great demon teacher, mixed with Hu Feng for a long time, and received a lot of teachings from ancient gods, the magical power of Elisander has reached a terrifying level. She was now covered by an ice shield flowing with dark golden light, and an arcane barrage like a machine gun shot continuously at the polluter. The other free hand can also freely release some spiritual interference spells and corruption of the psychic system.
"Woo ~~~~~"
Then came a long, heavy horn sound.
Archdruid Malfurion stood on a distant hillside, sounded the huge horn in his hand, and immediately behind him a large group of Druids appeared.
"Druid, attack !!!"
"Dawn Druid, attack !!!"
The druids immediately turned into various leopards and babbles, cooed, and jumped down the hillside to join the fight against Archimonde.
Archimonde laughed dismissively: "How many ants are ants! You just have the ability? Are the night elves so weak after ten thousand years! Hahaha!"
The night elves did not disappoint Lord Archimonde, and there was a long hoarse in the sky in the distance.
The sun Lukma dragged a long golden flame streamer and appeared in the sky in the distance. Before the bird's attack had arrived, a golden ring-shaped sonic wave slammed into Archimonde, and the latter immediately retreated.
Archimond's face was a little serious now. Where did the big bird come from? Haven't heard that Azeroth has this powerful creature?
"Achmund, it's too late to surrender now, or you will fall today until the next Emperor God arrives."
Alison said calmly as she directed the elven mage to continue the attack.
At this moment, Archimonde had just repelled the druids' melee attacks and turned to release a flame of fel energy to withstand the long-range attacks of the elven mage and the Sokressa army. But Rumma's sun flames left a large black mark on his shoulders.
"Ahhhhhhhhh! I am a polluter! All of you ants will burn with this sad world in the flames of the Legion!"
Furious Archimonde just wanted to release his nirvana, but suddenly a coercion that made everyone tremble violently swept from a distance like a tornado. Even Archimonde himself struck a spirit, halting the release of the finger of death.
A huge black shadow roared over, he was covered in black armor, his chin was wrapped in a giant sharp armor, like a collision angle. Every time his wings stir, he will bring red melt and flame.
"My name, Wings of Death! Destiny's World Destroyer! Terminator of Everything! Unstoppable! No Disobedience! I Am ..."
The last word of Roar of Deathwing was interrupted by a figure standing above him, between the two dragon horns.
"Shut up! It's a beating to get you here! What a lot of shit!" Hu Feng stomped his feet and kicked Wing Jun's head a few times.
Deathwing shut up obediently, then stared fiercely at Brother Mengde next to the tree of the world, ready to spit his breath on him.
The Black Dragon King did not release magic nor breathe the dragon's breath, but accelerated suddenly, hitting the polluter directly. The latter was less able to dodge, and had to put himself on a layer of fel shield to prepare for hard resistance.
Archimonde felt that he had been hit by a city. Deathwing knocked out the giant Archimonde in a kind of Tarzan top, and then began to tear cute with huge claws and full teeth Brother Germany.
The hot lava and the evil energy are mixed together ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It makes a strong Zrazla sound. Archimonde had been hit by the surrounding mountains, and Deathwing was tearing hard against his chest.
When the coalition saw this, it immediately began to beat the water dog, and various magic began to greet the polluter.
At this moment, Archimonde looked extremely miserable. The golden armor had long been worn out, his chest was blurred, and the green magic blood flowed like blood. Both legs were badly wounded by the upper elves and the druids. Both hands wanted to fight back but they were countered by the Sokressa Legion in time.
"No! No no no! This is impossible!" Archimond growled, and the evil energy on his body violently spread, forcing everyone back.
His hands began to glow red, a precursor to the death of the signature skill.
The surrounding sky began to flicker, and Archimonde began to release the finger of death frequently, and the red light shot at everyone.
At this time, a silver-white energy hood suddenly appeared on everyone's body, with a little starlight on it, and the mild moonlight resisted the red finger of death.
Elune's hazy body appeared beside Hu Feng watching the battle in the air.
"I remember this bad guy! His breath was near my wound ten thousand years ago!" Elune said loudly.
Hu Feng nodded and laughed: "Well, let him stay here forever today."
Immediately his hair and eyes began to burn a dark golden flame, and his hands became dark green evil energy and dark void.
"Let's start, I'll go to melee, you're remote."
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