Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Text 0839 The Death of the Demigod

At this moment, everyone is not in the mood to be courteous to each other, this is a battlefield.

The demigods have gone to war with the Burning Legion.

All the generals under Archimonde's command took action.

Anasseron the Dreadlord, Kazlodan the Doomguard.

Almost all of Aquino's generals can fight back and forth with demigods.

None of them are good stubble.

And the biggest shadow in everyone's mind, Archimonde has not made a move yet.

No matter how others play.

As long as Archimonde cannot be defeated, then everything is in vain.

There are so many people here, probably only Grom Hellscream can go up a few tricks.

Of course, there is Tyrande's Moon Night God of War form.

Or a full body Uther.

But both of them are quite special, if Tyrande didn't die, he wouldn't be able to change his form as Moon Night God of War.

What Uther simply lacked was time.

There is also a relatively special existence, Medivh.

Jin Si didn't know what Medivh's current state was like.

Just then, a large group of eredar spellcasters rushed in their direction, led by a tall eredar.

"For Argus! For the great Dark Titan..." The tall Eredar shouted loudly, pointing in the direction of Jinsi: "Sacrifice these ants in front of you to my lord."

Jin Si turned his head and looked at the leading eredar.

It's... so familiar.

The leading eredar also looked down at Jin Si.

"Little horse?" Jin Si was not very sure.

Apart from being more than ten meters tall and having blue skin, they all looked about the same.

The eredar behind him were all human-like in size, male and female.

Those female eredar spellcasters have either blue or red skin.

Sexy, hot, charming...

At this moment, Prince Makzaar was very generous.

I have only come to Azeroth twice in total.

Why did it happen to me twice?

Prince Markzall's last experience in Azeroth.

That was unforgettable.

"Little Ma...you are here to give me a present..."

Prince Makzaar turned and ran, trampling several eredar to death with one kick.

Whether it's the devil's side or the coalition's side, all of them are in a daze.

what happened? What's up with this huge demon?

Everyone couldn't help looking at Jin Si.

They know each other?

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There were quite a few people who were familiar with Jinsi at the scene and knew what was going on.

But it is limited to knowing, but the details are unknown.

The only one who knew something was Medivh.

After all, he was the one who summoned the pony back then.

But at that time, his own brain was not very good, and there were too many redundant files, so he was not very clear about the specific process.

All he knew was that Xiaoma sneaked back after being summoned by him.

"What insane thing did you do to that demon? Look at how you scare him." Shandris Yuyue pushed Jin Si and asked.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't do anything to him. When he was summoned last time, I chatted with him in the idea of ​​making friends, and we also left each other's contact information."

"Ha ha……"

Jin Si had no intention of chasing Xiao Ma.

The main reason is that the group of fellows brought by Xiao Ma are very fragrant.

The males were killed, the females remained, and the poor eredar women were innocent.

They kill, they set fire, they are evil, but they are good girls.

Roar--

Suddenly, a figure burst into the crowd of eredar spellcasters.

Horizontal chop, vertical chop, left axe,

right ax...

Then there were only stumps and broken arms left at the scene.

spit--

"These demons are really weak." Grom Hellscream spat.

Jin Si's expression froze, staring at Grom Hellscream.

"Grom, your son's name is Garrosh, right?"

A group of people looked at Grom Hellscream with sympathetic eyes.

Orc, your path is narrowed.

Grom Hellscream looked at Jin Si: "Human, do you know me?"

"I am a prophet. I predict that in the future your son will be killed by his son."

Durotan looked confused, why are you pointing at me.

"Hmph!" Orgrim Doomhammer snorted heavily: "Humans, we are here to fight, not to plot and plot. Watch your words. If I hear you sowing discord again, Don't blame me for being rude."

Jin Si shrugged, and returned his gaze to the battlefield.

King against king, general against general, soldier against soldier.

This is the rule of the battlefield, and everyone follows this rule.

Archimonde made no move, and neither did Malorne.

The two superpowers looked at each other thousands of meters away.

It's like lovers who haven't seen each other for a long time, looking at each other from a distance.

This should be the legendary glance of ten thousand years.

On the chaotic battlefield, the war between demigods and high-level demons is extremely dangerous.

But to say that the most dangerous thing is Tulao, the God of Turtles.

Seven or eight high-level demons besieged him one by one.

Tutuola was beaten and had no power to fight back.

Hmm... A turtle with a shrunken head was indeed so beaten that he had no power to fight back.

Just like the battle of the ancients 10,000 years ago.

Tutola was one of the few demigods who survived.

In the two wars, Tutola never fought back from the beginning to the end.

Just walking on the battlefield.

You hit yours, I shop mine.

If you can break it, I will count you as the winner.

In this way, Tutolalai won the Battle of the Ancients.

Of course, he also became the demigod with the most outstanding record in the Battle of the Ancients.

Although he can only walk around, but his huge body, even Agamaggan is not as huge as his body.

Just walk slowly, you can't do anything with him.

Even if Mannoroth was in front of him, he would run over him directly.

The most exasperating thing is that after the war of the ancients ended that year.

He also asked: Did we win?

The other demigods are desperate, while he is shopping.

Jin Si looked at Tuola, his eyes shining brightly.

This guy's defense is so good, it is estimated that Archimonde may not be able to break his defense.

It's a pity that I can't take him through time and space, otherwise, I will turn him back and use him as a mount.

Anyway, Jin Si felt that this tortoise could hang more than his own nine-headed husky.

The other demigods were not so lucky.

The first casualty was Ai Wenna, the mother of flying spirits.

She was grabbed by a demon, had her wings ripped off, and stuffed in her mouth.

Aiwenna's screams resounded throughout the battlefield.

In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the heaven and the earth were furious.

The ancestor of the druids was stabbed in the heart by Kazrodan's sword.

Malorne was furious when he saw his son kneel down.

But at this moment, Archimonde also made a move.

Faster and sharper than Malorne, pointed at Malorne.

Finger of death! Archimonde didn't intend to do a warm-up first, and getting started is a big move.

What is the finger of death? Back then in the tbc era, it was a miraculous ability to destroy groups.

In the t6 season, Archimonde was the most difficult boss.

Ultimately, Archimonde died of a bug.

The red light shone on Malorne's body, and Malorne's pure white body was dyed a bright red.

Immediately afterwards, Archimonde gave another Legion Grip.

Malorne's neck was snapped.

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