Chapter 664 Greed
Tyrande couldn't ask Xing Lingzi, so he asked Windrunner to inquire.

Vereesa asked Xing Lingzi, and came to tell Tyrande: "The little sister said that the uncle subdued them and dispelled their evil power, and now he has returned to normal, serving as an attendant by the uncle's side."

Upon hearing this, Tyrande sighed, "That's Azshara, what a proud person"

Vereesa said: "Uncle saved them, and uncle is so powerful, isn't this a good thing?"

Cenarius next to him smiled and said: "Vereesa is right. Tyrande, this is a good thing for Azshara and Vashj, and it is also a good thing for the elves."

Talking here, playing fiercely on the court.After confirming that Archimonde must be playing tricks, the coalition forces became more and more fierce.

The morale that was knocked down before was wiped out, and it became even more elevated.

Seeing that the orcs have died.

Azshara went back with the gourd, Chang Wei released Archimonde, and he wanted to do something, but Chang Wei slapped him to the ground, unable to move.

After taking Chang Wei's slap, Archimonde felt numb all over his body, separated from flesh and blood, and his soul was suppressed to death.Only then did he know that the person in front of him was the real big boss.

"Who are you? My great master Sargeras."

Chang Wei waved his hand: "Don't play tricks in front of me. Don't talk about Sargeras, even if Satan comes personally, you won't survive."

So he resorted to tricks, using the divine light of the refining gourd to pin Archimonde's soul, lest his soul escape from Azshara's hands, and said to Azshara: "You can make it yourself, whatever you want."

Archimonde came fast, and he was quick to play with eggs.At this moment, the main force of the Burning Legion almost arrived.

After the Azeroth coalition forces dealt with the orcs properly and killed Ner'zhul, they set up camp and rested until the next day. The Burning Legion finally arrived at the star system where Draenor was located.

Archimonde left without a sound, but Mammon and Baphomet didn't take it seriously.Said to be the main force of the Burning Legion, the eredar are nothing more than servants.The titan of the eredar, the leader of the minions, is all.

And Archimonde is not weak after all, maybe he is sneaking around to inquire about the news right now.

But when Argus' stalwart body approached the planet Draenor, Mammon knew that Archimonde was probably over.

At this time, it has been No. 15 days, half a month since Chang Wei borrowed the hand of Cthulhu to cast the spell.

In Kil'jaeden's former residence inside Kil'jaeden's throne, Cthulhu, who had just paid homage to the straw man, had a few abscesses blasted on his body. Chang Wei said to Azshara beside him: "Sure enough, he is a powerful person. He is only fifteen years old. In just a few days, Cthulhu was exhausted and suffered a direct backlash."

"That's what you'd expect, isn't it?"

Azshara blushed.

Chang Wei smiled and said, "It's indeed within my expectations."

With the power of Cthulhu close to the level of the earth immortal, the strength of the evil gods outside the territory, now it seems that it is really not enough.

But Chang Wei didn't care.

Fifteen days, directly backlash against Cthulhu, and there are still six days left, probably after the spell is cast, Cthulhu's spirit and soul will be wiped out, just about the same.

Suddenly Chang Wei's expression changed: "It's here!"

He rolled up Azshara and Vashj, and came to the top of the volcano, raised his head, and sighed: "I have seen the rage of the devil today."

I saw high above the sky, the atmosphere exploded, and a fist as big as a mountain fell down like a meteorite.This appearance is to smash the planet Draenor into pieces.

It's almost time to rest, and they are full of confidence to face the Azeroth coalition forces of the Burning Legion. Facing this situation, they are frightened and terrified.

If this fist hits and Draenor collapses, how many of these coalition forces will survive?
On the top of the volcano, Chang Wei flicked his sleeves, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the void.

But after hearing a bang, the fist fell to the ground, and Draenor split open like a rotten papaya. Most of the planet parts scattered and flew into the starry sky, and only one of them seemed to be carried by someone, covered with a thin layer of light. The five-color rays of light floated in it safely and soundly.

Xing Lingzi let out a long breath: "I knew it, Master won't ignore it."

The coalition forces experienced ups and downs, and each of them looked lost, and they were all speechless.

"This is how a world is played."

Tyrande murmured.

Through the five-color light, they saw those collapsing earth flying towards the deep starry sky. That kind of fear, that kind of great power, made people tremble all over.

Pushing apart Chenchen's fragments, a stalwart giant appeared in everyone's eyes.

Mammon's voice sounded: "I, the great demon lord, the king of greed, will give you death!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the starry sky.The shattered star fragments were shaken by the sound and became more and more fragmented.

The coalition forces raised their hearts and dared not take a breath.Even with the five-color light to block the pressure, but facing such an existence, it is a bit unbearable even to take a look.

"However," suddenly, Mammon's voice changed: "If you have treasures, you can buy your life. I will allow you to donate your treasures and become my slaves."

Mammon stood on the top of Argus's head, rumbled, but his huge eyes were cautiously and greedily staring at the undestroyed continent, the eyeballs rolled and looked quietly.

But he looked around, but didn't see why.The light that protects the continent seems to have no reason and no root.

Mammon tentatively asked Argus to punch him a few times, but he couldn't break through that layer of protection.So I changed my mind and began to be gentle.

The Azeroth coalition forces raised their hearts to their throats, and when they saw the mountain-like fists hitting them, they all closed their eyes. They didn't expect to hit them a few times, and they didn't even feel a little bit, so they were a little relieved.

Xing Lingzi looked around, but found no trace of Chang Wei, wondering if it was the test given by his master?

Then he said to the left and right: "What do you think should be done? That bastard wants our treasure!"

Menethil said cautiously: "Why don't we go back to Azeroth first?"

"I can't go back." Antonidas said: "Look over there, the Dark Portal is not under protection, it's gone."

Tyrande pondered for a moment: "Great Azeroth, where is Datoku now?"

This is the question everyone wants to ask the most right now.

"I don't know." Xing Lingzi's answer was disappointing.

He said again: "Let's figure out a way by ourselves first."

"That's the only way to go." Prophet Zul pondered, his expression moved, and said, "Great Azeroth, I don't know if that rope can deal with the big guys outside?"

Xing Lingzi blinked: "Yes. This is my master's treasure."

As soon as he said this, Zul laughed: "That's settled. Great Azeroth, doesn't that voice want treasure? Can you."

Oh, I see.

"Ambush him?" Xing Lingzi suddenly became interested: "It should be fun."

(End of this chapter)

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