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Chapter 666
Baphomet could tell now that Archimonde was becoming more and more clever.

With twists and turns, Mammon has no temper.If it exploded directly, maybe Mamen raised his hand and punched Archimonde to death.

Baphomet snorted, disdainful.

He said: "Archimonde, Draenor has exploded, the Portal of Darkness has collapsed, what else can you do?"

"Have."

Archimonde said: "Great King of Greed, I have hidden a secret among the ants in Azeroth."

"Oh?" Mammon became interested: "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Archimonde said: "The Great King of Greed has issued an ultimatum to those ants, but those ants probably won't surrender their treasures if they are idle."

Both Mammon and Baphomet knew this.The Burning Legion criss-crossed the starry sky, and countless people surrendered, but they resisted desperately, and countless ones were completely destroyed.

So they all nodded.

Archimonde said: "I put a dark one in, blowing the wind and beating the drums to disintegrate their resistance. Then we deterred them from the outside and beat them a little every day to increase their pressure. On the premise that there is no retreat Now, once their resistance is broken, they can only surrender their treasures."

"It's a good idea." Mammon approved of Archimonde's words, but changed his voice: "Archimonde, if your plan doesn't succeed, hehe."

Archimonde raised his head: "Just deal with it!"

"Okay!" Mammon laughed loudly: "Successful, the great greedy king will not begrudge rewards."

He asked, "How many days do you think it will take?"

Archimonde considered it for a moment: "No more than six or seven days."

"I can wait for six or seven days." Mammon waved his hand: "Go down, Archimonde, and I will give you full authority over external pressure. Don't let me down."

Then he pointed at Azshara: "This Naga looks good, now the great King of Greed has given you the status of a servant."

Archimonde was stunned, then smiled and said: "It's her honor, but the great king of greed, the most important thing now is to solve the problem in front of me, why not put the rest behind and take your time?"

Mamen's eyes widened, and he suddenly said, "Forget it, since it's your food, that's all."

Swipe it back immediately.

Archimonde took Azshara through Argus' ear, and his face sank.Azshara laughed softly and said, "My man, you almost lost your wife."

Chang Wei waved his hand, stopped the voice, and his eyes flashed: "There is a time to teach him how to look good."

Azshara asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Chang Wei said: "Since the Burning Legion is in my hands, how can I be worthy of his trust if I don't give him a clean sweep?"

"How to fight?" Azshara asked.

"What do you think of this corrupted titan's body?" Chang Wei laughed.

For the next few days, the Burning Legion attacked the protective circle where the Azeroth Legion was located every day, and occasionally Argus, the corrupted titan, also attacked by a dozen.

It seems that the protective ring is gradually weakening, from being motionless at first to rippling later.

The soldiers at the bottom of the Azeroth coalition have almost lost their morale.Now we are a lone army, with tigers and wolves in front of us and no way out behind us.The corrupted titan that was as big as ten thousand miles away stared at him with eager eyes, which had already made people lose their confidence.

"That's Argus"

The old Eredar looked at the corrupted Titan and sighed again and again: "The God of Eredar is hateful! Hateful! Kil'jaeden, Archimonde!"

This is Velen.

When the Azeroth coalition forces besieged and subdued the orcs, the draenei who remained in Draenor rushed from the swamp where they were hiding.

Velen, the great elder of the draenei, knows best who the giant outside is.

"Just like Azeroth." The three dragon kings, Green Dragon, Red Dragon and Blue Dragon stood together.Kalecgos, the king of blue dragons, said: "If Azeroth grows up, it will be such an incomparable great giant."

No one knows Azeroth's secrets better than the Dragonlord.

The Dragonlords even witnessed and met the Titans of the Pantheon, such as Aman'Thul.

He put his eyes on the Protoss who was having a great time pinching Alsace's cheek not far away.

"Today is already the fifth day, and tomorrow is the last time."

King Menethil considered for a while: "Is it really necessary to do that? Let the great Azeroth take risks?"

The Prophet Zul smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry. Datoku's plan will definitely come true. The great Azeroth will not be in danger, we must firmly believe in it."

The dragon kings all nodded.

The three dragon kings came with the army and have not taken action yet.I originally planned to use it as a trump card, but now I have no chance.But they believe more in Chang Wei, the great virtuous man.Just like when he killed Neltharion.

Tyrande stood aside, with Cenarius, talking to Vashj.

It's all a little sentimental.

They are all old acquaintances, and they were friends before the War of the Ancients.Although they were not very close, they were mostly nodding acquaintances. After all, at that time, their respective statuses were different.

After the War of the Ancients, Vashj became a Naga along with Azshara.And Tyrande and the others re-established the home of the night elves in the ruins, and they had long been at odds with each other.

Before, they were enemies.

I didn't expect that now, we are in the same group again.

The changes in the world are really hard to figure out.

Cenarius said: "It is the night elf's luck to meet Datoku. Vashj, you have to take care of yourself."

Vaschi smiled: "Is this advice?"

Cenarius shook his head: "It's not advice, it's a blessing."

"Thank you then, Cenarius."

Vaschi said: "Tomorrow we will see the outcome, maybe there will be a big battle. I hope we can meet again after tomorrow."

Xing Lingzi had a great time playing.It seemed that no matter what the pressure was, it couldn't reach her, and she didn't feel it.In the entire coalition army camp, except for her who can play so happily, there is no one else.

Even the Windrunner sisters are worried.

That's the Burning Legion, that's a titan.

Under the night, the three sisters were sitting around, each wiping their bows.

"It's true, uncle, I won't show my face." Vereesa complained: "It's good to show your face, it makes people feel at ease."

Alleria said: "Uncle has uncle's business. Vereesa. We are under such pressure, can you imagine what kind of pressure uncle will bear? Only uncle can stop those powerful enemies."

Cirvanas raised his head: "I must become stronger. Eldest sister, younger sister, I will retreat after tomorrow. I must open up all the acupoints that can be opened, and then refine it into a primordial spirit in one fell swoop!"

"That's really difficult." Vereesa propped her chin and said, "It would be great if I had the talent like my little senior sister."

The eldest and the second rolled their eyes together.

(End of this chapter)