People Are in the Great Antiquity Times, Just Become the Emperor of Heaven

Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Alsace! Let's wait and see!"

This kind of behavior reminded Chu Yi of his classmates' fights in junior high school, and the loser forcefully said "you wait for me" in order to save face, which is quite similar.

In the first round between Fire's Delight and Frostmourne, Fire's Delight won.

Disgraced Anasterian ignored his own image, and went out of the city to meet the great Prince of Lordaeron, the closest comrade-in-arms of the high elves, and the semi-holy knight Arthas Menethil.

Before they could say a few polite words, there were bursts of frightening magic fluctuations from the direction of the ghost land.

The terrified Anastrian's face turned ashen. The magic wave told him that he couldn't afford to offend the teleported existence, even if he detonated the Sunwell, he might not be able to offend it.

But as the Sun King, the dignity of the king determined that he could not retreat, so he resolutely went to Zul'Aman, ready to find out.

The warm-hearted Arthas volunteered to accompany His Majesty the Sun King to Zul'Aman.

Anasterian's eye sockets were moist, and for a moment, he began to feel ashamed—isn't it a bit uninteresting for the high elves to sit on the sidelines during the Second World War?

The distance from Silvermoon City to Zul'Aman is not very far. Under the support of a relatively fast mount like the Dragon Eagle, he arrived at Zul'Aman in a short while.

At this time, Zul'Aman's teleportation was coming to an end.

Seeing the arrival of everyone in Silvermoon City, the traitor Dar'Khan screamed: "You pathetic ants! The master is about to come to this world! This world will burn under the wrath of the Burning Legion!!!"

"Stupid." Alsace said softly.

"Hmph! Arrogant human paladin! Prepare to receive the wrath of your master! Your humble servant Dar'Khan is here to welcome your master, the Deceiver—Kil'jaeden!"

The portal twisted for a while, and a huge figure slowly walked out from the green ripples. His figure was very tall, his dark red body was covered with fel rash, and under his ferocious face was a red-green beard. The pair of fleshy wings coiled behind him, unruly evil energy flowing on the surface of his body, the appearance was extremely terrifying.

He showed a ferocious smile, and first set his eyes on Dar'Kan.

"That's right, my loyal servant—Darkhan, prepare to receive the power of immortality bestowed on you by the Burning Legion!"

"Thank you for your generosity and great master! Your humble servant is grateful for the gift of the Legion!" Dar'Kan's words were so nasty that it made goosebumps all over the place.

Kil'jaeden stretched out his finger, and a green light shot at Dar'Khan. Dar'Khan let out a scream, then stood up straight, and let out a strange smile that didn't sound like a human voice: "Hey hey hey hey hey, the great master gave me strength! I have already It's legendary warlocks! You foolish mortals are finally going to die!"

"Ahahaha, ahahaha, what you say, a man and a woman, is quite nasty." Alsace said sarcastically. Open your mouth.

Darkan looked at him with the eyes of a poor man, but he didn't know that Arthas was also looking at him with the same eyes.

When you stare at the abyss, the abyss smiles at you.

Kil'jaeden might be annoyed, a slap in the face knocked away Dar'Khan, who was still chattering, and then turned his gaze to the Sun King and Arthas, with a deep voice: "The coming of the Legion is unstoppable, you must stop me What? Mortals?"

"Archimonde said the same." Jaina beside Alsace said coldly.

"Archimonde?" Kil'jaeden sneered. "I don't remember when the Polluter came to Azeroth—but he should have come for this operation."

"Then why didn't he come? Because he was scared?" Jaina began to sneer.

Kil'jaeden suddenly became embarrassed: "That's not true, the day before yesterday he ate the sashimi of a giant insect from the other side, and he had diarrhea."

A bleak wind blew between the two sides, bringing up fallen leaves.

Big devils can also have diarrhea?This is a rare thing.

"Ahahaha what is a giant worm from the other side?" It was one of Alsace's good habits to ask if he didn't understand.

"The giant worms in the domain of the Old Gods have an indescribably strong stench." Jaina whispered.

As soon as the words fell, the portal flickered again, and the old members of Mount Hyjal appeared—the doomsday guard Kazrogal, the abyss lord Azgalor, and the dreaded demon king Anaceron. Finally, a tall man walked out of the portal. Eredar - The Defiler, Archimonde.

"Ahahaha, didn't you say he had diarrhea?" Alsace asked suspiciously.

"Indeed." Archimonde nodded: "Since this matter is known to you, then keep the secret here forever!"

After speaking, he turned his head and glared at Kil'jaeden. Kil'jaeden spread his hands and said he blamed me?

"Ahahaha, holy light! This wave of enemies is worth cutting!" Alsace burst out with a strong holy light, and rushed forward with the joy of fire. Naturally, the three Haishan brothers couldn't let Alsace rush like this Stepping forward, the huge abyss lord Azgalor rushed up with a long tail and a weapon, but was knocked to the ground by Alsace's sword.

"Trash!" Archimonde pushed Kazloga and Anaceron away, took a few steps forward to meet Alsace, stopped Alsace's charging momentum with just one palm, and made another straight attack The fist hit his chest straight, and even the armor was punched into a big dent.

"Alsace!" Jaina looked at Alsace who was spitting out blood, and yelled anxiously.

Chapter 81 Ready to return to the prehistoric

Even with the addition of Jaina, it is not Archimonde's opponent.According to Chu Yi, Alsace is at the level of an Earth Immortal, and Jaina is slightly inferior, and the two brothers in front of him, the polluter and the fraudster, must at least have the strength of an Immortal.

Alsace couldn't beat him, so it was Chu Yi's turn to fight.

Just like what Chu Yi said in the group, if you can't beat him, you can shake him. If you can't beat the group members, you can shake him. If you can't beat him, you can naturally shake Sanqing and Master.

Anyway, everyone is a solid backing, besides, it seems that there is no enemy of a higher level than the saint.

After all, the chat group was given by Hongjun, and so is the system. It should be impossible to create such an enemy that cannot be defeated.

"I still want to look for you, who knows that you are so filial to send to the door."

Chu Yi's leisurely voice sounded, and the two big demons looked around in horror, but they didn't see where the voice came from.

If it weren't for the karma that was about to condense into real substance on these demons, Chu Yi wouldn't bother to care about this shitty thing about Azeroth - anyway, Archimonde would be blown to death by the elves, and Kil'jaeden would be stuffed into the toilet I mean teleport back to the Twisting Nether in the Sunwell.

If this purifies the karma of the entire Burning Legion, how much merit would it be?

Even Chu Yi, as the Emperor of Heaven, couldn't help but feel greedy.Under the blessing of the eye of the system, he glanced lightly at an ordinary demon imp, who actually has [-] karma

In his eyes, the current Burning Legion is not an enemy, but an innumerable merit!