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Chapter 665 The Ever-changing
"Don't underestimate the Azeroth coalition that gathers all the elites."

Chang Wei smiled: "They can find a way. But we have to add a layer of protection to their way."

As he said that, Chang Wei swayed and his appearance changed drastically.The green light emanating from his body, the burly and terrifying body, the horns and the ferocious face, if it wasn't Archimonde, who could it be?
Azshara chuckled lightly: "I thought I had completely bid farewell to the past, but I didn't expect it to be fun."

As she spoke here, she had also transformed into the form of Queen Naga.

Chang Wei took a closer look and nodded: "You have a deep memory of Naga's form, and it turns out to be flawless."

An ever-changing method, Chang Wei himself has long been proficient in it.Be what you become, not what you become like.

If he turns into Archimonde, then he is Archimonde, even the soul breath is exactly the same.A whole body of strength, the most complete change, outright evil energy.

Azshara's changes were naturally written by Chang Wei.Azshara has not completely converted to immortality, and even if she switched to cultivation, it is impossible for her to achieve such a wonderful technique such as the ever-changing method so quickly.

Chang Wei took a trick and helped her become it.Of course, thanks to Azshara's deep memory of Naga form, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy.

Then it was called Vaschi and said: "I will send you to the coalition army camp later, such and such, there will be results in time."

Vaschi agreed.

Chang Wei quietly sent Vaschi to the continent that he was secretly protecting, the Azeroth coalition forces.

Only then did he wipe the void with his hands, and opened a poor-quality version of the door of darkness, and Azshara and Azshara walked into it one after another.

On the head of the corrupted Titan Argus, a bright green door suddenly opened. Mammon and Baphomet took a look, and saw Archimonde, who was in a mess, walking out of it, followed by another.

Baphomet said in surprise, "I thought you were dead, Archimonde."

Mammon looked at it carefully, and after a moment, his expression relaxed and said: "Archimonde, where is the thing I asked you to do?"

Archimonde hurriedly said humbly: "Great King of Greed, Archimonde has a duty to entrust, but it's not nothing, it's a pity."

He sighed again and again.

Mamen's expression was fierce, and her eyes fell on the timid Queen Naga: "Who is this ant?"

Archimonde said: "Please listen to me, the great greedy king."

"You said."

He said: "Adhering to the will of the great greedy king, I sneaked into Draenor and first found Kil'jaeden's servants, those orcs who drank the blood of Mannoroth. I saw hundreds of thousands of orcs. The Greedy King used a good batch of cannon fodder, so he met Ner'zhul, the orc's great shaman."

"From what Ner'zhul said, I learned that Kil'jaeden was killed by the people of Azeroth. At that time, the ants of Azeroth trapped the orcs in the valley, and there was a yellow-haired girl who was extremely powerful. In the previous battle, many orc leaders were killed. The people of Azeroth grasped the temper of the orcs, and single-handedly fought to disintegrate the orcs."

"Ner'zhul surrendered to me and prayed for protection. So I went out into battle the next day, killing many ants in Azeroth, and then attracted the yellow-haired girl who killed everyone the day before."

Speaking of this, Archimonde gritted his teeth: "That girl may be powerful, but she has a treasure, which is very powerful."

"treasure?!"

Having said so much before, Mammon didn't change her expression.But as soon as he heard the word "baobao", his eyes lit up.

The king of greed, a veritable name.

"What kind of treasure?" Mammon thought of the ultimatum given to the Azeroth coalition just now, asking them to exchange treasures for surrender, and now he heard Archimonde talk about treasures, and felt itchy for a while.

"It's a rope." Archimonde's eyes widened: "Great King of Greed, that rope is not worth mentioning at first glance, it is inconspicuous, but when that yellow-haired girl uses it, it is extremely powerful. Take whoever you want Who, a negligence is bound tightly, and it is absolutely difficult to break free."

Then he sighed and said, "I was almost caught by her. If I hadn't mustered up all my strength and blocked it with the orc again, I'm afraid I would have died in her hands."

Baphomet sneered when he heard this: "Archimonde, you are going back as you live."

Archimonde said angrily: "Baphomet, I have always respected you, but you can't underestimate me." He turned to Mammon and said: "Great King of Greed, I face that rope just like I face you. The same, giving people a feeling of being unable to resist.”

The more tempted Mamen was, he hurriedly asked, "How did you escape?"

Archimonde said: "I blocked it with the orc, and immediately retreated decisively. The yellow-haired girl came to chase me. Halfway through the chase, I was helped by someone, so I escaped."

Then he gave up Azshara and said: "The great king of greed, this is Azshara, the king of the Naga clan in Azeroth."

Then it introduced Azshara's identity in detail, about the fall, and about N'Zoth.

The power aura on Azshara's body had been seen through by Mamen long ago, and this explanation immediately convinced her.

"So it's N'Zoth's servant." Mammon nodded and asked, "Azshara, right? Do you know that there are four banners in Azeroth?"

Mamen urged Argus to go to Azeroth first, but he couldn't enter, but just happened to bump into the four elephants in the formation of the Protoss Spirits. Seeing the four banners, he was already greedy.

At this moment, Azshara was in person, so he had to ask for clarification.

Azshara hurriedly said humbly: "Great King of Greed, I have seen the four banners you mentioned."

"Oh?" Mammon cheered up: "Let's hear it."

"I heard that it is the running dog of Azeroth. Those ants use the technology left by the ancient titans to create artifacts to protect the planet Azeroth."

Hearing this, Mamen understood.

Combined with what I saw, it really is.

"So, to get those four banners, Azeroth must be broken first." Mammon couldn't help saying.

Hearing this, Archimonde showed a look of annoyance: "Great King of Greed, the opportunity is in front of us, what a pity, what a pity."

"What's a pity?" Mammen said.

"I met Azshara, and after a little calculation with her, I felt that there were countless powerful coalition forces in Azeroth, and it was difficult for me to win alone, so I planned to save the country. When most of the elite came to Draenor, they took their back route."

"Take the back route?" Mammon was startled: "The Gate of Darkness?"

"The King of Greed is wise." Archimonde said: "Although the Dark Portal was obviously deliberately left by Azeroth, it also has a layer of protection, making it difficult for non-Azeroth people to cross. But N'Zoth is here If you cooperate with me inside and outside, you will have the opportunity to enter Azeroth."

Mammon was very speechless at this time.

He had already heard what Archimonde had not finished saying.

Obviously, when Archimonde came up with this idea, Mammon drove Argus to blow up Draenor, ruining Archimonde's plan.

(End of this chapter)