Vol 2 Chapter 537: : Chaos in the Undercity
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
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- 2021-03-01 07:12:34
The Eastern Kingdom Continent, the Undercity.
At this moment, here is the world of the fear demon Varimathras, except for the small group of forgotten ones loyal to him, now this underground city has been completely occupied by the demon army.
Is filled with evil flames, and there are dark green portals everywhere, and the whole city has changed from the undead style to the devil style.
But Varimathras was not happy at all, instead he was anxious.
I tried my best and didn't exchange the expected gains for myself. Although the city's evil portals, the number of demons coming to the world of Azeroth is indeed very few, and the regular main force is nothing. I saw one.
Then, the dreadlord learned the truth from those scattered soldiers who made him a little overwhelmed.
Oh, the policy has changed, and this has caused them veterans.
Sargeras actually reached a 10-year armistice agreement with the Titan clan Sarodhar. The Burning Legion promised not to take the initiative to find the exact position of the world of Azeroth, nor will it send any main force.
Isn't this a pitman! This makes me very passive!
Without the support of the main force of the Burning Legion, only a group of foolish and garbage that are full of ambitions and want to climb up, and Titan Sarodar must now have received the news of the mutiny of the Undercity, and may be driving at any time. Colorful Xiangyun came to take his dog's life.
What's going on here? If I knew this, what else would I betray!
Now Valimasas, a little clever ghost, is using his brain to find a way to deal with and get away.
As for the pharmacist leader Putres who has arrived in Northrend secretly and is about to retaliate against the society, he is just a fool who was instigated and deceived by himself. Just want to join the Legion? Ha ha, just a bunch of lowly cannon fodder.
The small group of loyal to the forgotten people who are still in the dark city are useless as farts. It is their only ending to be abandoned.
And those demon soldiers who came to Azeroth to swim away? Well, Varimathras has no hope for them.
After all, staying in this flowering world for so long, it is considered to have a very transparent understanding of Azeroth. The group of unorganized and undisciplined casual soldiers is completely different from delivering food.
Is different from the other demons of the Burning Legion. As an old fritter in the world of Azeroth, Varimathras knows who dares to underestimate this magical world and who will never live long.
Looking at the group of demons happily and wiping their hands, they simply do not understand what they are about to face.
Those greedy adventurers will rush up like hungry wolves, beat them to death, and then divide the corpses with knives, and then cut off the useful corpse parts and take them to major auction houses for sale.
and so. . . You idiots can do it for themselves.
At this time, a tall figure appeared in the corridor of the Royal Hall, and the fear demon Barnazar came.
He has abandoned Dassohan ’s body. Anyway, the Dark City now has a lot of demons. After killing and absorbing the essence of their evil energy, Banazar now condenses a temporary body. The rest Wait until you return to the Twisted Nether and slowly recover.
Varimasas looked at Barnazar who came by, his thoughts flew around, and a plan quickly took shape.
"Why are all the useless garbage coming to this world? When will the main force of the legion arrive? When will the God Lord come?"
Banazar walked to Varimathras, with the same anxious and doubtful expression.
Varimasas was pleased with the words, and it was all right!
Banazar does not yet know the latest regiment policy, the 10-year armistice agreement, which is enough.
"Ah, soon, the first main force of the Legion will arrive in the Undercity, and the God Lord will also come, sweeping this sad world again."
Boom!
At this time, a loud bang came from a distance, and something seemed to explode above the Undercity.
Banazar sensed it, and soon discovered the enemy that was invading in full.
"It's the Holy Army of the Dark Empire. The situation is not good. We must hold the portal. The garbage above them, they can't resist the attack of the Holy Army. We must ... Amount!"
Banazar didn't finish talking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, that is Varimathras's evil claw.
Then, a chain of evil energy quickly emerged, imprisoning the dreadlord in place.
"Varimasas, what are you doing!"
Varimathras smiled, still did not stop the move on hand.
"It's nothing, just ask you in the state of soul to present your own essence of power for my use ... rest assured that I will lead the Nasrezm family to continue to serve the legion."
Barnazaar can feel that his soul essence is being continually drawn away, and then flows into the body of Valimasas, but he can't do anything about it. The soul state has no original body. The condensed body doesn't fart at all.
"You will regret it, Varimathras, when the main force of the legion comes, you will pay for the betrayal! Lord Kil'jaeden will find out the truth, he will never let you go!"
Varimasas heard the words, smiled again, shook his head, and accelerated the speed of swallowing the essence of Banazar's soul.
To say who knows the Fear Devil the best, there is only another Fear Devil, their weaknesses, their strengths, all of them, only their own people are clear.
In the end, Barnazar let out an unwilling roar and dissipated in the fel imprisonment. The black rune shoulders and breastplates on both sides rolled down to the ground. UU reading www.uukanshu.cco
All of his soul essence was swallowed by Valimathus, who fits the table, completely dissipated and fallen, and there is no possibility of resurrection from the void.
I got everything I wanted, and the individual's strength surged a lot. Varimathras did not hesitate, immediately found the nearest Fel Portal to himself, and stepped in without looking back. Opposite is the home of Argus World, the headquarters of the Burning Legion.
Farewell, Azeroth, this flowery world, I will miss you.
As for the rest of this, let the group of crusaders be happy to kill. Varimathras never planned to keep his promise and brought his doglegs to join the legion.
Northern Continent, near the Gate of Scourge, on a hidden hillside, the Royal Pharmacist ’s troops are currently preparing for their final battle, and their revenge will soon be launched.
Well, the most important point is that their instigators have run away, but they are unaware of this. They are still doing the dream of joining the Burning Legion, being promoted to raise salaries, and embarking on the peak of life.
Legion is not to think about it, and there is no such thing as promotion and salary increase. Their only destiny is now, and they are constantly sliding to the darkest darkness.
Chief Pharmacist Putres looked at the fire on the plain far away from the Gate of Scourge, and smiled hoarsely.
Whether they are the Northern Expedition Allied Forces that are coming, or the defending Scourge, they will die out in the indiscriminate plague.
As an excellent plague research expert, Putres is quite confident in his masterpiece.