Just as Archmond took action, Mo Wen felt a breath of death coming towards him. However, he was fighting with Manolos at this time, but he had no good idea for a while. He could not even dodge in the air, and he had no time to teleport. Therefore, he could only watch the black death hit his back with his finger. ↑

Bang!

With a dull sound, Mo Wen was blown away and rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.

The scene was silent for a moment, and no one could have thought that such a change would happen, but then the demons behind Archmond burst into laughter.

"Acmond is a hero!"

"This idiot elf was not prepared at all and fought with Lord Manolos like this. Do you really think that our demons are those pedantic mortals?"

"It's a finger of death! That fool is dead!"

It was a clamor, and almost all the demons didn't think there was anything wrong with Archmond's behavior. For these cruel and bloodthirsty monsters, the only thing that could make them surrender was power, courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame, which had absolutely nothing to do with them.

Standing aside and looking at Mo Wen who was lying motionless on the ground, the Death Knight's eyes narrowed slightly, and the frost sorrow in his hand flashed a faint blue light, and then it fell silent again.

But Archmond didn't smile on his face after one blow. Although he was extremely confident in his tricks, he always felt that something was strange.

"Manolos, go and kill him!"

The polluter pondered for a moment and ordered directly to his own men.

"Yes, yes!" Manolos was bruised all over his body by Mo Wen just now. He was stunned at first when he heard Archmond's order, and then he reacted. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, four hooves moved away, and came to Mo Wen with a double-headed spear.

"Boy, I just had a great fight, right? Now try the greatness of the great destroyer!"

Looking at Mo Wen, who was lying motionless on the ground, the destroyer felt relieved, and the injuries he had just suffered seemed not so unbearable.

The two-headed spear in his hand was raised high, and Manolos almost held the purpose of tearing Mo Wen's body into meat sauce, and swung the blow with all his strength.

boom!

"--ah!"

The sound of the ground burst was Manolos' scream. The moment the double-headed spear fell, a dazzling black lightning bolt bounced directly from the ground, jumped over the head of the destroyer, and landed on the ground not far away.

"My Excellency Archmond, what did you mean just now?"

Holding a black broken horn in his hand, Mo Wen's gaze was staring at Archmond. The surging flames in his eyes made all the demons on the battlefield tremble. The look of looking down at the ant was cold and ruthless. It was as cold as a god. It was as uninvasive as a god. Coupled with the constant wailing of the destructor behind him and the long horn left on his head, it was enough to make these despicable demons feel cold in their hearts and dare not make any laughter.

Of course. Although he cut off Manolos' long horn with one blow, Mo Wen was not intact when he scored a death finger. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale. A trace of black air was surrounded by a trace of black air, which seemed not easy. However, at some point, his body was covered with a fluorescent cloak, and his whole body was faintly visible under the cloak, making people unable to see the truth. But in a place where no one could see, under the broken horn, Mo Wen still held a magic wand and a gray small stone in his hand.

Deathly Hallows Set

Level:a

Category: Treasures for people

The legendary gifts obtained by mortals from the hands of the god of death will be immune to the magic attacks of death.

Because this treasure originally obtained from the Harry Potter world is of little use, Mo Wen rarely uses it and does not pay much attention to it, but he did not expect it to save his life at a critical moment. Archmond's death finger contains a strong law of death. Even with Mo Wen's strength at this time, he would only be half sure to survive by this move. If he hadn't thought of the characteristics of the immune-indestructive attack of the Deathly Hallows, he would have probably ended this time. But even so, the shadow energy contained in the death finger still caused a lot of damage to Mo Wen, which would have hurt him seriously in an instant.

He did not die at the hands of Sargeras or Elune, who was far stronger than him, but died under the sneak attack of Archmond, which was similar to him. This would be Mo Wen's greatest shame in the world. When he thought of this, he felt uncontrollably killing in his heart, and he wanted to directly use the Heroic Spirit God to crush Archmond into pieces. No matter how bad he was, he would open the Destroyer and the Four Spirits Blood Formation to fight the other party to death.

But then this conflict was suppressed by Mo Wen. One reason was that it was inconsistent with his plan, and the other was that it was too cheap. Taking out the Heroic Spirit God's Seal or the Four Spirit Blood Array would only give the other party a way of death that matched his identity. Being erected by a group of elves is the destination this bastard should have.

"His Excellency Polluter, does the previous bet count?"

Resisting the anger in his heart, Mo Wen stared at Archmond tightly and asked in a low voice.

Archmond was silent for a moment, and the murderous intent in his eyes emerged several times, and then suppressed it again, just as Mo Wen had a murderous intention to kill it. Archmond was also afraid of the elf in front of him who could survive his own finger of death, and almost wanted to destroy the other party desperately. But in the end, his greed for the Tree of World still had the upper hand. After all, it not only concerns its strength, but also whether it can use this to defeat Kiljadan and control the entire Burning Legion. And as long as it can unify the Burning Legion, it will not be easy to destroy a small Quel'thalas in the end?

After taking the attention, Archmond smiled casually when facing Mo Wen, and said calmly: "Of course, you won the previous bet. My legion and I will go to Kalimdo to clean up those disobedient orcs and damn night elves. As for you high elves, let's leave it until we come back to clean up!"

As he said this, the polluter hidden in his hands behind him secretly gathered magic.

Although he decided to take the World Tree as a priority, it did not mean that Archmond planned to let Mo Wen go. As long as he had the chance, he would still kill him. Therefore, his words deliberately increased the tone of "just as" and "cheating" and wanted to arouse Mo Wen and fight it desperately.

Unfortunately, Mo Wen saw through its tricks and looked at Archmond meaningfully, but Mo Wen said in a pun: "Your Excellency Polluter, I wish you a good journey!" Then he moved and disappeared without a trace.

"What a strong enemy!"

The magic gathered in his hands slowly dissipated, but Archmond sighed slightly when he looked at the place where Mo Wen disappeared. Standing behind it, the Death Knight nodded when he heard this, but his originally cold eyes became deeper and deeper.

On the other side, several teleported back to Silver Moon City from a distance. Mo Wen stood in the hall of the Tower of Sun Rage, but his face looked a little ugly.

"Liadrin, Sylvanas, pass my orders and prepare the army. After the Burning Legion set off, I wiped out the Scourge Legion. I want Archmond and its Legion never have a chance to come back!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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