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There are demons and sacrifices everywhere, especially from the commanding heights, you can clearly see that the Black Crow Fortress is bleeding.

Marvin Gross is just one of the demons, and there are many legion minions coming. Every time they capture a stronghold, they will set up a portal to allow more reinforcements to come. In a word: they are endless

!

"It seems that we must deal with the eredar wizard below the courtyard to stop the Burning Legion."

Nathanos looked down and saw that the Black Crow Fortress courtyard had been completely occupied, and in the center of the courtyard, four curved fang-shaped pillars protruded from the ground, forming a green energy barrier to protect the Eredar wizard from others.

It's impossible to get close at all.

Brox was still staring at the body of Marvin Gross at this time. He couldn't believe that he had done it. Although he was happy to kill a demon, but... he was out of control. Ever since Grom saved the orcs through sacrifice

, he will never feel that way again, unless...

"Manoroth, is he back?"

Nathanos heard his exclamation, and suddenly remembered that the orcs seemed to have been controlled by that demon. "Yes, I felt his presence in Azshara's palace, that powerful lord of the abyss."

"It can't be wrong, it must be him." Brox put his palm on his chest. He was not sure when his heartbeat belonged to him and when it belonged to the devil. At this time, Mannoroth was still there, and the heartbeat in the orc's body was still there.

The demon blood was awakened again! "I want to find him and kill him."

"I can be sure that you will become his slave as soon as you get close to him."

The undead's sarcasm made Brox particularly angry, but it was true, and he was very grateful to the undead for calming him down just now.

"You... are right, but I don't want to hide."

Nathanos didn't look at him and kept looking at the situation below. "Don't think about what hasn't happened yet until the matter in front of you has been resolved." As soon as he finished speaking, an elf holding a staff broke in.

His sight. "What is that?"

The elf looked like a moon guardian, but the magical power he released was beyond Nathanos' cognition. Nathanos only saw him jump up, and his whole body was surrounded by purple arcane.

With magical energy, when he landed, a purple beam of light burst out from the ground, instantly wiping out the demons surrounding him. After finishing a group of demons, several more hellhounds rushed behind him. The night elf did not sit still and wait for death. He turned around and used both hands.

He stretched his arms. A purple eagle flew out of his body. If you look closely, you can see that it was also formed by magic. When passing by the demon, the hellhounds fell to the ground one after another. Perhaps the impact was too strong, and the night elves also jumped back.

Several meters. When he raised his head, Nathanos saw his face clearly.

"Illidan?"

"Brother of Malfurion? You actually came here alone?" Brox exclaimed.

"No." Nathanos knitted his dry forehead together, "There's something wrong. His power... is countless times stronger than the last time we saw him."

The orc nodded, but Nathanos' words made him feel scared, because the last time they met Illidan was today!

"He seems to be dealing with that Eredar, we have to help him!" Brox ran towards the stairs, but Nathanos remained unmoved. "What are you waiting for? He is fighting alone now."

"Go to the other side to get closer." The undead reminded him. He looked a little frightened, obviously seeing something terrible.

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"I am Barad'ul, the most powerful mage hunter in the multiverse. You have no chance, elf."

Baradur? The name of the demon is always so strange. But the title "Mage Hunter" has to make Illidan be more vigilant, and this demon protects a portal, and he is protected by a magic barrier.

"Hunt this..." Moon Guard's body slowly rose up. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to break through the powerful energy barrier, he could only destroy it with more powerful energy.

"Come and see the wrath of the universe, demon!"

Illidan's hands fused together and released a terrifying magic ray against the barrier of Barad-dur. The collision of energy tore apart the surrounding demons. Some legion minions had just stepped into the land of Black Crow Fortress.

After seeing the situation clearly, he was torn into pieces by the arcane energy that exploded in all directions.

Baradur had never seen such power before, and he watched helplessly as the energy barrier was destroyed. Now there was no barrier between him and Illidan.

"Insignificant elf, let you feel the anger of the legion."

Barad-dur rushed towards Illidan. The mage repeated his old trick. All the magic used to deal with other demons was thrown at the mage hunter. However, Barad-d'ul's staff seemed to have a special ability to deflect Illidan's magic.

And the armor on his body cannot be penetrated by magic.

"What a tough guy. I'm going to use Cosmic Wrath again."

The Burning Legion is ravaging the Black Crow Fortress and slaughtering the elves' armies tirelessly. It seems that no demon knows what fatigue is. So far, the only thing the elves can breathe a sigh of relief is that many legion portals have been closed. Hellfire

The attacks have also weakened slightly, at least they no longer fall from the sky. However, they are still on the front line, disrupting the elves' front line whenever they have the opportunity.

"We must go to the courtyard immediately, Illidan must be in a difficult battle now!"

"I didn't expect you to care about an elf." Nathanos followed Brox. The orc didn't expect him to say these words suddenly, but it didn't catch him off guard.

"He is now fighting against the devil with me. No matter what race he is, I only know that he is now my comrade-in-arms."

"You care about your comrades."

Brooks didn't understand why the undead would state this fact. There was no need to say anything at all. Of course he cared...so many comrades had died before him.

The tower was trembling, as if it had been like this when the invasion began. Brox didn't pay attention, and the heavy ash he shook could not stop the orcs. When the stone slabs on the steps under Brox's feet shattered downwards, the orcs widened their eyes and exclaimed, he

Subconsciously he stretched out his hand to grab, not knowing what he wanted to grab, as long as it could keep him from falling.

He really caught something, and that thing caught him. The fire of evil energy was burning inside the Black Crow Fortress, and every corner was as hot as a scorch. But the thing that Brox grabbed was very cold.

Brox looked up and realized that Nathanos had saved him.

"Your hands... are so cold, undead."
Chapter completed!