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Chapter 1770: Naru's Fall

"Yes, we must fight." The orc officer yelled excitedly, then lowered his head and asked:

"Who is the enemy?"

The Mag'har orcs came to defeat the arakkoa, so the raven god Anzu is the enemy.

But Naru'adal summoned two generals of the Burning Legion. It was known that the Burning Legion was colluding with Illidan.

The Mag'har orcs destroyed countless Burning Legions in the Black Temple, and their corpses were enough to fill the entire Nagrand.

Gerkan Xuequan narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Kill Ansu first."

The shadow behind Ansu became more solid, and the black wings covered the sky.

On the other hand, Sai Tai, the God of Wind Snakes, had extensive damage to his body and his blood dyed the earth red. His condition was very abnormal.

Rukhmar fought against two legion generals alone, and A'dal watched eagerly from the side. Ansu was anxious and eager to destroy the flying snake god Seth.

At this critical moment, 30,000 Mag'har orcs surrounded us from all directions.

Ansu didn't take it to heart at all.

The Mag'har orcs have no armor, most of them are bare-chested, and use wooden clubs as weapons.

Anzu's feathers were like sharp swords in the sky, cutting through the Mag'har orc's body like tofu, unable to even consume the power of the feathers.

Setai, the god of wind snakes, was overjoyed when he saw this.

Although the combat effectiveness of these orcs is negligible, they are a great supplement to Saita.

Setai guided the ooze monster and crashed into the Mag'har orcs' team.

The ooze exploded in the crowd, killing dozens of Mag'har orcs each time.

After absorbing the flesh and blood essence of the Mag'har orcs, Seth's injuries were relieved. He knew that as long as Ansu was held back, victory would belong to his side.

When Anzu saw this, he was furious. He fired his black wings and raced with Seth to destroy the Mag'har orcs.

Under the attack from the front and back, the Mag'har orcs fell in pieces.

An officer with his face covered in blood ran towards Gerkan Blood Fist who was watching the battle from a distance, and asked anxiously:

"Sir, what should we do if Seth and Ansu join forces to attack us?"

Gerkan Xuequan's eyes widened and he asked fiercely: "Are you afraid of death?"

"The Mag'har orcs are not afraid of death." The officer assured, patting his chest.

"Then go and fight bravely. No need to ask, I have my own arrangements." Gerkan Bloodfist nodded.

The officer showed a look of resignation and left after receiving the order. Gerkan laughed in a low voice:

"What a fool. Mag'har orcs are all fools."

Ansu became more and more anxious. Although the Mag'har orcs suffered heavy casualties, they were not afraid of death at all.

With a large number of Mag'har orcs killed, Setai maintained a stalemate, and the situation in Rukhmar not far away was very bad.

Legion Lord Kazak has lived for countless years and has rich combat experience.

Although the magic mecha Doomwalker has just been assembled, a large number of combat skills have been instilled in the program.

Both of them knew very well that as long as the battle was delayed, Rukhmar would definitely lose.

If a powerful ancient god like Rukhmar goes crazy regardless of everything, both Kazzak and Doomwalker may be injured.

Therefore, the two men did not launch a violent attack, but slowly consumed Rukhma's physical strength.

Flames shot into the sky? Rukhmar's glorious flames hit Kazzak, but Doomwalker took the opportunity to attack. Rukhmar's wings were injured? He let out a cry.

Ansu screamed anxiously, and Sai Tai clung to him tightly, preventing him from moving.

Adal did not join the battle. After all, it was just a temporary cooperation with the Burning Legion? The two sides did not trust each other.

Fight the enemy together? Instead, we must be careful to guard against each other.

Terok lowered his head, feeling sad in his heart.

Who could have guessed? The Naru'adal is secretly in cahoots with the Burning Legion.

"Poor Terokk? The founder of the arakkoa is about to die? You must be very desperate, right?" Adal's voice was still gentle, but he did not hide his pride.

Could it be that tonight is the end of the gods in the Arak Forest?

At the top of the mountain not far away, a portal quietly opened.

Krasus and Robbie in human form walked out of the portal.

Crassus's pair of dragon eyes flashed with light, and he could see things in the dark as well as in the day:

"Rukhmar, the god of firebirds? Anzu, the raven god, Setai, the wind serpent god who was reborn from death? Kazzak, the doomwalker, oh, oh? It's really lively here, I don't think this is what we should do

Where I came from, after all, I am just a little red dragon, and you have nothing but wealth."

"You have very little confidence in your own strength." Robbie commented calmly.

"This is called self-awareness." Crassus shrank his head and said: "If my queen were here, she might be able to play some role. My strength is far behind."

"It doesn't matter, we have a helper." Robbie said calmly.

"Help?" Crassus looked suspicious.

"I think he has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."

Just behind Robbie, a void door quietly opened, and a deep shadow slowly floated out, sneaking closer to Adal.

Adal's light was bright, a bit brighter than before, which meant that he was in a very happy mood.

Suddenly, a warning appeared in his heart, and he felt frightened for no reason, and he hurriedly set up the Holy Light Shield.

This is Naaru's prophetic ability, able to predict upcoming dangers.

A black shadow appeared behind Adal, shooting out a beam of negative energy, shattering Adal's shield, and the edges of his body were shattered.

"Who is it?"

Adal let out a scream, the light was no longer stable and flickered.

"How do you feel, Adal, it's me." came a familiar voice.

"Mulu?"

A dense darkness appeared behind Adal. No matter how Adal increased the light, he could not dispel this terrible shadow.

Muru, once the supreme genius of the Holy Light Legion, has been transformed into a dark entropy demon, a shadow creature that opposes the Holy Light.

"The predictions of the elders are not wrong at all. Mulu, you have indeed fallen. Look at your appearance now. You are really ashamed of the Holy Light." Adal said with a faint sneer.

"I'm in really good shape."

Muru's voice was cold:

"When I was in the Sunwell Highlands, I faced two choices. Use the energy of the Sunwell to heal my wounds, but I would have to endure a hundred-year period of weakness and may not be able to return to my previous strength; or I could completely open my heart and accept the shadow energy. The teachings of my predecessors

Once we fall, we will lose our minds and become crazy entropy demons. Unfortunately, I have no choice but to gamble everything.

"Look, the golden rule-like dogma turned out to be just a false lie. After becoming the Queen of Entropy, instead of falling into madness, I became even smarter. I hate myself. I have been humiliated by you. Why didn't I accept the shadow earlier? Adal

, you were inferior to me before, and you are even more unmatched by me now."

The shadow that shrouded Mulu quickly expanded, forming a dark realm that swallowed up Adar's light.

Adal shouted in horror: "You have gone crazy and completely fallen into the abyss of madness. You are the enemy of the Holy Light."

"Bang"

A wave of shadow hit Adal's body, causing large-scale cracks.

Adal burned part of his body and turned into a stream of light that rushed into the battle formation of the Mag'har orcs.

The dead and injured Mag'har orcs were suddenly attacked by Adal, and the remaining ten thousand people were instantly burned to ashes.

Adal absorbed a large amount of souls, delaying the expansion of the injury, and at the same time burned a large amount of souls, and fled back to Shattrath City like a meteor.


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