The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

With the rough roar like the collision of mountains (please refer to the dubbing of the demon in Hearthstone), the whole sea trembled in Archimonde's profane words.

I saw that the broken R'layeh continent could barely see its original appearance. Dark green and almost dark profane stone pillars rumbled up from the sea, each more than 20 meters high, pointing like the fangs of a beast. Looking at the Optimus pillar in the center (the canopy was crushed), hundreds of profane pinnacles floated out of the sea.

The spiers of these profane minarets flickered, releasing a shock wave. The shock wave not only swept across the sea surface, but even went deep into the bottom of the sea. The seabed in the place swept by this fel energy shock wave disintegrated, the lava burst, and the entire sea surface was boiling.

"It's actually tearing apart the surface of the planet! As a mortal, this guy who calls himself Archimonde is beyond my expectations. I never thought that a mortal could do this. Perhaps he is also a good 'friend'. "

The black young man who was drinking tea with the Lich was rarely surprised. Seeing the change of color in the world, he couldn't help admiring, as if he wanted to change toys.

It would be a relief if he really switched his attention to the Archimonde Lich.

But I have to say that seeing the color of the world in front of him changed, the Lich couldn't help feeling a little scared. Judging from this spell, he probably knew how Draenor was shattered into Outland.

He seriously doubted whether his approach was correct. You must know that even in the legendary world of "New World from Zero", where liches are not as good as dogs, he has never seen someone who can be as powerful as Archimonde. A mage rivaled by a super spellcaster.

"But tearing the surface of the planet, as long as it is not a disabled god, most of them can do it."

The black youth smiled and continued drinking tea.

As soon as the voice fell, the fleshy pillar that had been passively beaten seemed to send out an invisible wave. The wave swept over all the profane pinnacles and shattered one after another, so that Archimonde, who was engrossed in casting spells, seemed to be hit by a transparent giant fist. Mi's body fell down like an avalanche.

Not only that, but also the demons who were pedicuring under the meat column, because the meat column really protruded a thick leg with the characteristics of aquatic animals, kicking the demons away like kicking sand .

The pillar of flesh squirmed and deformed. To everyone's surprise, the red flesh squirmed and transformed into a Moser with a height of tens of thousands of meters. However, as soon as the "Moser" opened his mouth, he spit out something stuffed in his throat. The tentacles, even the eyes and ears stretched out with dark green tentacles, turning into a monster with dark green tentacles spit out from a flesh-colored humanoid.

The gap between the tentacles let out a sky-shattering roar, this roar was so wild and stern, and even the burning fire of fel energy was completely extinguished.

Raising the giant hand several kilometers long, it fell from the sky and slapped on Archimonde like a meteorite, as if a whole continent fell down.

It even directly smashed Archimonde floating on the sea into the seabed, leaving a huge human-shaped depression burned by evil energy on the seabed.

The big waves emptied out, and for a while, the seabed was exposed, and then the sea water poured back, submerging Archimonde's figure.

"It seems that Cthulhu and Mercer have temporarily put aside their internal struggles and reached an agreement. It is really a rare scene. Probably the demon made it feel threatened."

Fortunately, there was a young black man explaining the fight between the gods, otherwise the Lich would not even be able to understand it, let alone intervene.

"The reason why it became such a huge tree of flesh and blood is because Mercer released all the will in his body to fight against Cthulhu's replacement. It was an incomprehensible duel of wills. That's why I just got beaten and didn't fight back."

"And this demon intends to tear such a huge Cthulhu directly from the surface of the planet and exile it into the void, because it seems that they are still under some suppression here, and it is impossible to kill Cthulhu, but if they are exiled to the void, then The ability of the Burning Legion can completely destroy any ancient god, at least that's what he planned. It's really a great idea, and it's indeed your secret weapon, forcing little Cthulhu to temporarily put down his struggle and give Mercer the ownership of his body."

The black youth praised, but the Lich felt that Archimonde could see through any plans, and he was obviously more terrifying.

"Don't tell me that they will put aside their differences, seek common ground while reserving differences, and become good neighbors and roommates under the same roof."

The lich has a sense of déjà vu for some reason, isn't that how the big boss in some novels becomes the protagonist.

But if Mercer becomes the protagonist, what is he, the villain?

"I think it is unlikely, because even if there are 60 billion wills, it will only slightly delay Mercer's fate of being swallowed. Even at this moment, Mercer's will is fading rapidly. It can be said that this is the last flashback .”

The black youth had a regretful gloating expression.

"It is also the strongest reflection."

I saw that super giant Moser let out a roar that was impossible to do before, and his right hand turned into a large tentacles and swept away, like thousands of steel bars flying, smashing thousands of demons directly.

With a foot like Optimus Prime, the shock wave of the thirteenth-level storm was mixed with waves like an iron wall, and even the remaining fragments of R'lyeh flew out like stones that were thrown away.

And it is even more astonishing that he fell to the sea like a crazy orangutan, using his tens of thousands of meters tall to crush the entire bottom of the sea, simple and wild.

This is not an action that Mercer would have made before!This is simply a lunatic who makes bastard punches!

But it is such a lunatic, these few strokes are very useful, the devil is almost clean under this earth-shattering toss.Only muddy water like a quagmire.

But a deep blue hand stretched out of the sea, and Archimonde climbed up from the bottom of the sea with a face of anger.

The slap that looked like a mainland slap didn't kill him!

"You have angered me, ugly old god. Burning Legion, obey my orders."

Archimonde raised his right hand high, and the originally burning cloud condensed into a spiral vortex cloud, and the cloud spread out, from which several legion battleships with a length of hundreds of meters slowly descended.

"Let the catastrophe!"

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338. Battleships Are Made for Throwing

"Who is calling the fleet?"

Above the distorted space, as about seven or eight legion battleships with engines spraying green fel energy slowly appeared, Kil'jaeden's burly figure appeared above the burning cloud curtain.

It's just that seeing the situation below, Kil'jaeden's complexion is not very good.

"Archimonde, my powerful brother, I knew it was you, what kind of opponent needs to use the legion battleship now?"

"Kil'jaeden, my cunning brother, look at this scene. The Burning Legion has once again met an opponent who can let us go all out. A powerful enemy, a planet at your fingertips, and a battlefield where you can use your full strength."

Archimonde laughed wildly and pointed at the super-giant evil god Moser. At this time, the evil god Moser, who looked like a mad dog, was not interested in listening to their BBs at all, and directly stretched out his hand that changed into terrifying claws.

At this time, the height of the evil god Moser was about the same as that of the previous Cthulhu, and even a little higher broke through the 1000 meters of the stratosphere. The terrifying claws were nearly [-] kilometers long, and the canal could be opened directly with one claw, hundreds of meters The [-]-meter-long legion battleship is as big as a piece of chewing gum in front of a watermelon knife.

However, Kil'jaeden's phantom raised his brows in midair, and the legion battleship jumped to the sea near Archimonde in an instant, and the evil god Moser, who broke the mountain and cracked the earth, was caught in the air.

"Activate: Spear of Doom."

Moser still wanted to attack continuously, but at this moment, all the light of evil energy on the battleship of the legion suddenly shone, and then the energy of the muzzle, which was brewing evil energy like a cauldron, suddenly shrank, shooting out a five-meter-thick beam that looked like a laser beam. A normal fel ray beam.

Although the five-meter-thick ray is really not even a sewing thread compared to the huge body of the evil god Moser, it has achieved amazing results.

The terrifying sharp claws like mountains of knives were swept away by the evil energy rays!

Not even the sharp claws, because of the angle from bottom to top, this small but extremely penetrating fel energy beam cut off the half of the shoulder, and fell into the sea like a mountain.

"See, my cunning brother, that's why I need the Legion Warship. This ancient god seems to be different from what we have encountered before. Use the Legion Warship to break it into small pieces that can be taken back, great Sargra Adams would love this gift."

"Okay, my mighty brother, since you have decided to use the Legion battleship, then make good use of this powerful weapon, worthy of the value of this weapon, and simply gain the maximum benefit for the Burning Legion."

Kil'jaeden saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and it was impossible to bring back his brother who was already full of destruction and desire to fight, so he simply let go. Although Archimonde was more reckless, his strength was beyond doubt. Sargeras had no opponent, and it was impossible for him to lose anyway.

At least Kil'jaeden thought so.

The huge phantom in the fire cloud disappeared, and the evil god Moser also retrieved his broken claws and connected them at this time. His hands changed from terrifying sharp claws to more flexible virus black whips, rolling towards the legion battleship.

However, Kil'jaeden smiled cruelly, and he clenched his fists in the void. The virus black whip that was hundreds of kilometers long stopped in mid-air as if being grasped by an invisible giant. With only an empty hand, an even bigger palm mark with a width of [-] kilometers appeared on the chest and abdomen of the super huge evil god Moser, as if being controlled by a bigger hand.

Can't move.

"The Spear of Doom, fire at full power! Target, the ancient god in front of you!"

With the sound of Archimonde's rough and evil order, the same flickering flickering flickers appeared on the eight legion battleships at the same time, and then eight laser-like beams of fel energy were shot out, hitting the huge evil god Moser. hole.

Then with a turn of the muzzle, chunks of meat the size of a mountain fell neatly down, and the blood scattered all over the sky like a torrential rain, dyeing the chaotic sea surface into a bright red.

"It's really a powerful ancient god, but it's also a fragile ancient god. That's all. In the face of the power of the Burning Legion that can destroy the stars, it's just that."

Archimonde didn't care about the lost demon at all, he just looked at the mountain of fallen meat with his eyes shining.

"The great Sargeras has never captured an ancient god, right? The ancient gods in this world are completely different from the ones I have seen, but they will always be part of my record. Next, I will deal with you, little undead , I give you two choices, join or destroy."

Archimonde turned his head and stared at the Lich who had been sitting on the shoulder of Mechanic Fengyue with a bad tone.

"Isn't it too early for you to say that, great Archimonde?"

The Lich asked back unhurriedly.

"Oh, do you want to choose destruction, poor little undead."

Archimonde breathed out two faint clouds of fel energy, and at the same time one hand began to burn the fel energy flame.

"No, no, that's not what I mean, but the ancient god is not dead yet."

Archimonde turned his head suddenly, and saw that the pieces of meat that had been cut into pieces by the Spear of Doom were squirming and deformed, some turned into gorillas with skin peeled off, and some became sea creatures with fish heads, human bodies, and snake tails. Demons, some turned into millions of eyeball geometry like the compound eyes of insects, and some turned into a small version of Cthulhu.

However, due to the original height and volume, even if it is cut into dozens of pieces, the squirming body at this time is no smaller than Archimonde. One of the insect-headed monsters that looks like Kamen Rider even leaped, directly Ling Kong smashed one of the legion warships with his limbs like a praying mantis.

"Stalkers, all Legion battleships, full firepower, free design, demons of the Burning Legion, there was no room for you to intervene just now, and now I give you the glory of destruction and destruction: destroy these ancient gods Doppelganger."

The ordinary demons who had been unable to get in their hands just now rushed towards the mountain-like enemies screaming. Although the shortest one was several hundred meters high, compared to the tens of kilometers high body just now, this is already. It is a size that can accept hand-to-hand combat.

Although it still looked like an ant, it was trampled into meatloaf by all kinds of huge feet.

But these flying demons just need to entangle them. Anyway, ordinary demons can be summoned from the void in an endless stream. The only ones that can really cause effective damage are Legion battleships and Archimonde, but they just fired the Spear of Doom The main guns of the battleship need to dissipate heat slowly, which is commonly known as firing CD. After another shot, even if these huge clones of ancient gods are not dead, they will be weakened to the extent that ordinary demons can handle them.

However, the idea is good. When Archimonde commanded the demons and Cthulhu's various clones to tremble, he did not find a bald man the size of a mortal flying up, stepped on the deck, and with fierce triangular eyes, entered The target demon looked stunned.

Then he spun his chained swords like a wheel, and a legion battleship burst into bright green fireworks in the air amidst Archimonde's surprised expression.

The Lich, who had been watching the show calmly, couldn't help screaming.

"Kratos!"

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339. Slayer

"Kratos!"

"It seems that you know each other, so I don't need to introduce you!"

The black young man sat on the wicker chair with a smile on his face, with an expression of excitement as if a good show was about to begin.

"Why is he here? Wait, you said that Moser and I were not the only ones chosen, but he was also one of them?"

What did the lich think of? He looked at the three-pillar god who was known for his cunning and wisdom. According to the original book, although Kratos was powerful, he was too straightforward and had been used to deceive him many times.

"Well, I need the most capable time traveler. The eyeliner I sent out found several targets, but some of them didn't come. However, this task is first come, first served. I won't like the new and dislike the old. Don't worry. Bar."

The black youth had a calm tone, as if to appease the subordinate who was about to be fired.

"The premise is that he doesn't perform too well."

However, who is Kratos, or what kind of god, what he has shown can no longer be described as brilliant, but violent.

Naked violence!

In the astonishment of the demons, a battleship exploded in the sky into a rain of fel energy, and no one noticed that the tiny figure glides to another legion battleship on the wings of Icarus.

It's just that this legion battleship was probably alerted by the sudden explosion of friendly forces. Kratos hit a protective cover covering the entire ship, and the demons on those battleships also found a fierce bald head with wings outside the protective cover.