It was a giant with blue skin.

The huge body as big as a mountain, with explosive muscles as twisted as the roots of an ancient tree; it seems that it can hold the sky and break the giant palm of the mountain to kill a Doomsday Guard. It will never be more laborious than killing an ant; it has a terrifying sheep hooves as big as an orc bunker, and every time it lands, it will cause a swaying mountain to shake...

Except for the shoulder armor, war skirt, arm guard and combat boots that were made of unknown materials, all covered by the areas covered by the masks were exposed. The perfect body, which seemed to be cut by a knife and an axe, exuded a simple and vast atmosphere from the bones; with bare hands, he had a terrifying power that no one dared to speak...

The body, which was more than 30 meters high and below, was suffocating with terrifying pressure, and every move seemed to destroy the world. Old Tang, whose tall figure was outstanding among the tall and burly Tauren clan, became a complete ant in front of this blue giant...

Polluter, Archmond!

"Black Point, Cape! Lead the team to break through!" After the warhammer crossed, Old Tang pulled Manjiao's reins and turned around and stopped, facing one of the three giants of the Burning Legion. Hengdao immediately ordered loudly: "The whole army obeys the order and continue to charge! Break through in the direction of the Kadore line!"

"Great Governor!"

"Boss!"

"Class leader!"

“…”

Behind Lao Tang, Black Corner, Tonnage and others were anxious and angry, humiliated and unwilling to cry out. Everyone understood what Lao Tang was planning to do at this moment... Challenge the boss of the Burning Legion to buy time for the cavalry troops to break through.

Or just say it just a little bit, rush over to die and delay time...

"No time to talk nonsense! Break through at full speed and execute the order!" Old Tang's emotions became more and more violent under the stimulation of Archmond's suffocating destructive aura. He tried hard to suppress the violent and bloodthirsty in his heart. Old Tang's face showed its blue veins and roared with a ferocious look: "Action quickly, I... can't win much time!"

Accompanied by the roar of orders that resounded through the battlefield like thunder, the blood-red anger attached to Lao Tang's body seemed to splash into clear water and boiled in an instant. Every inch of muscles and every inch of meridians burned like a flame filled with fuel. Lao Tang's whole body burst out with a fierce and ferocious aura, and he fought against Archmond's terrifying pressure without showing any weakness...

Although compared with the polluters, Lao Tang's aura is like the candlelight fighting with the bright moon, so small and fragile. Lao Tang, who stepped into the hero level with half his foot, is now in front of Archmond. However, it seems like a small boat that may roll over at any time in the storm, and may be torn to pieces at any time...

Although the situation was so bad that it could not be worse, all Lao Tang could do was grit his teeth and struggle to hold on.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

Even though on the surface, Old Tang's eyes were sharp and his expression was firm, it was just to make the knights around him wander, hesitating to carry out orders or to live and die with them to increase their confidence. In fact, looking up at the terrifying giant in the distance, Old Tang's mouth was bitter, almost making his teeth twitch.

I will meet Archmond here in advance definitely exceeds Old Tang's expectations.

Old Tang never thought that Archmond, who had always liked to go to the front line to take action himself after the demon army had done everything, would appear in advance this time, abnormally. He did not expect that at this moment when the World Tree was close, the three giants of the Burning Legion had the leisure to come here to block himself...

The war horses were yelling loudly, the Kodo beasts roared angrily, and the war wolf howled shrillly... On the battlefield behind Lao Tang, there were thick white mist spraying in the nostrils of various mounts, and their fluffy hairs were erected by the atmosphere on the battlefield. They were hideous and terrifying, carrying the knights who were unwilling to roar on their backs, rushed towards the arcane bombs in the flesh and blood channel opened by the Burning Legion army.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Old Tang adjusted his energy to the peak. He inspired all the power of the two warhammers, a blue-purple tyrannical arc of raging electric lingering in the hammer body, and the dazzling power of the holy light shines in the night sky. Archmond is worthy of being the villain who is famous.

oss, even though he was as fierce as Old Tang in front of him, he had the thought of despair that could not resist. Under the crazy oppression of that terrifying breath, Old Tang even had the idea of ​​giving up resistance and surrendering...

He bit his tongue hard and his anger rushed into his mind and opened his violent anger. Old Tang's slightly confused eyes finally returned to the clarity, and the war hammer that almost fell to the ground was clenched again. But Old Tang's heart was shocked by huge waves.

Just now, Old Tang, who was a veteran of all kinds of battles, was hit by a unknowingly!

What crazy crushed and impacted Lao Tang was not only the terrifying thing about Archmond, but also the spiritual spell hidden in it. In a moment, the spiritual interference of the polluter almost disintegrated Lao Tang's will, stirring Lao Tang's mental power into a ball and won without fighting, and even controlled it as a puppet!

The Polluter Archmond and the fraudster Kiljadan, as Sargeras's right-hand man, can be called a literary and military man! Compared with Kiljadan, who is more inclined to spell attacks, the Polluter's past achievements are more reflected in his strong close combat power. After all, the Immortal White Deer Maloen was broken by this big shot...

But who would have thought that Archmond, who has always given people the impression of being better at hand-to-hand combat, could play such a weird and arrogant spell?

“Huh?”

Old Tang, who was in a cold sweat, simply focused his whole mind and guarded his mind to avoid giving this terrifying polluter an opportunity again. However, Archmond, who had failed mental interference on the other side, let out a surprising light ejaculation. Obviously, the polluter did not expect that a small insect that was inconspicuous in his eyes could resist his mental magic...

"It's interesting. The tiny mortal, I seem to feel a familiar force from the small 'toy' in your right hand! Tell me where it comes from. Maybe I can consider giving you a painless death!"

Just when Lao Tang, who was strictly guarding his mind, was wondering why Archmond did not take action to ban the cavalry troops that had gone away or did it to him, the voice of the polluter like a big bell sounded in his ears like thunder.

Following Archmond's exploratory gaze, Old Tang's attention was also concentrated on the war hammer bursting with the power of the dazzling holy light in his right hand. In an instant, all the doubts in Old Tang's mind suddenly opened and solved!

The reason why this powerful demon leader suddenly appeared and intercepted his retreat was probably the root of the Titan Power Warhammer, or the Atama Crystal, the energy core of the Holy Light Warhammer...

Old Tang naturally knew the roots of Archmond.

Before joining Sargeras, the polluter Archmond, the fraudster Kilgardan and the prophet Viron were once inseparable "good friends". When the Arida split into two parts, the Arida Demon and the Delaney, the brothers were seriously staged a bloody drama of "love to hate, love to kill each other, and searching for thousands of miles". In addition to the "third party intervening" of Naru, a paper man named Resistance Burning Legion, but actually fleeing the universe, the relationship between these people is absolutely chaotic...

Under such a premise, Archmond is naturally familiar with the sacred objects of the Atama Crystal of the Delaney and Naru tribes!

In the battle of the rear-end just now, Lao Tang stimulated the energy core in the warhammer to release the holy light, which would naturally attract the attention and perception of the Polluter, the Polluter.

An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

Old Tang, who neglected the ancient saying "wealth is not revealed", showed a war hammer in front of Archmond, who always wanted to chase Delaney and Naru, and cast the power of Atama crystal... At the end of the day, this time he hit the gun and fell into a desperate situation, he was completely seeking death...

"Man, this time... we are probably going to be dead! Whether we can survive... depends on my acting skills!" After patting Manjiao's back gently, Old Tang smiled bitterly and said softly in Manjiao's ear. Then he gently pulled Manjiao's reins and faced Archmond, who was frowning slightly. Old Tang rode Manjiao and walked slowly approaching the blue giant. He raised his head, and Old Tang's somewhat stiff face pulled out a "harmless" smile, and responded loudly: "Mr. Archmond? I think...we can talk!"

"Talk? Very good! I'm starting to appreciate your courage and attitude, little bug!"

Archmond seemed to have seen through Lao Tang's little abacus at first glance, but his strong strength made him not care about Lao Tang's little tricks. He looked at Lao Tang who was slowly approaching and nodded jokingly, waved his hand to signal the overwhelming demon army beside him to let Lao Tang go and give up a passage.

Carrying the war hammer, Old Tang Xin walked forward freely in the terrifying roars and cruel eyes of countless ferocious high-level demons and elite undead with ferocious faces. He always had a bright smile of "harmlessness in humans and animals" on his face, and slowly walked straight to less than thirty yards from the terrifying giant in front of him before he stood.

"Now, tell me the little bug, the origin of the 'toy' in your hand. If I may satisfy me, I can leave your humble life to serve me, and recruit you into the Burning Legion to witness the destruction of this world together!" Looking down at Old Tang from a high place, Archmond's face was filled with the disgusting expression of "gifts and mercy of the superiors". He said mockingly.

"Ah, dear Lord Archmond thanks for your appreciation. To be honest, you are the second person to try to recruit me in half a year. It's a pity... I have no future when I hang out with the villain!"

"And, I'm not a toy in my hand!"

While speaking, Old Tang had already turned over and jumped down the back of the barbarian horn and squatted down. The two strong legs like pillars filled with huge force, like twisted blue veins exposed. While talking and laughing, the ground suddenly shook violently. The land under Old Tang's feet suddenly sunk, but his whole person had soared into the sky like a rocket. The hideous warhammer had already taken the bridge of Acmond's nose with a shrill roar through the air and the dazzling power of the holy light!

What resounded on the battlefield was Old Tang's unruly fighting roar, and his voice was like thunder:

"I'm not here to pretend to be a grandson... Brother, I'm here to kill myself!" (To be continued...)

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