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Chapter 682 The Mighty Sargeras

Sargeras was almost angry with this stupid woman Azshara!

Not only did he kill the general himself, but he also used the power of revenge to kill Mavie. Yingge.

If Azshara was not so jealous, she called Mavie Shadow Song during the battle. Even if she could not defeat the three giants, she would have a huge increase in combat power. Now that this powerful combat power has not been used at all, she will be killed by her own people!

So angry! My head is almost irritated!

If Sargeras had a temper in the past, he would slap Azshara to death.

He didn't realize that his personality was actually no different from Azshara, and it was completely upward and downward.

Fortunately, Vanessa hung over her head like a sharp sword, and he did not vent his anger with Azshara's life.

The deep sleep was interrupted, which had a great impact on him.

It is easy to say that his star soul was blasphemed by those messy unjust souls. He is not a good man and a woman, and he can also use hatred to strengthen the strength of the star soul.

The key is that his recovery progress was cut off in half. It cannot be said that all his previous efforts were wasted, at least one-third of his time wasted.

Originally, Sargeras was sleeping 15,000 years late, but now he was interrupted by the idiot Azshara. He thought that Vanessa had no obstacles at all and he slept hard every day, so he was angry!

"Idiot! I'll take action even if I have such a little trouble!" Azshara was scolded, and the more he scolded, he became more and more angry. He was worried that he could not control his anger, and he slapped the stupid woman to death with a palm, and had to divert his sight.

He was also speechless when he saw the large area built by the Legion in the East of Azeroth, like a wood, arrow tower and fortress.

This is really passive.

"Remember, idiot! Just this time!" He had to slap his butt for Azshara.

The body cannot come out. If it is scared, the body can come out. As long as Vanessa arranges Doli and Dot to shout "Someone steals your treasure" while she is sleeping, Vanessa will have come out to beat Sargeras long ago.

Sargeras walked out of the core of the planet, not consciousness or projection this time, but a real clone.

The clone has about 20% of the strength of the original body, which no longer affects the original body's sleep. The maximum power it can use. The duration cannot be too long. He must fight and decide quickly.

If Viren doesn't take it to him, it's Archmond and Kiljaden...

How satisfied these two dogs were before, how disgusting they are now.

After seeing the great sword of flame in Kiljadan's hand, Archmond's scythe and Villen's staff of the Holy Light, Sargeras realized a problem that annoyed the Titans. His poor self, now he doesn't even have weapons! Not only does he have no weapons, he also needs to fight three.

Fortunately, his realm is indeed high, and there is not much difference between having weapons or not.

"You all want to die!" Even though he was thousands of miles apart, he looked at the three giants at a glance. As long as these three guys were dealt with, the remaining little soldiers would be vulnerable.

For the proud Sargeras, the three giants are just slightly larger ants.

In less than a second, he broke through the space and appeared beside Villen, poked out his left hand and grabbed the heart of the prophet.

"The holy light protects me!" The prophet held up his staff, and a substantial golden light curtain firmly protected him.

But Sargeras's palm still ignored the obstacles and easily broke through the obstacles of the holy light. He grabbed Veron's neck with one hand. The blow was like a storm, almost irresistible.

"Do not!" Kilgardan watched his old gay friend in danger, and he wanted to pull Veren away without thinking.

Unfortunately, his movements were still half a beat slower, or Sargeras had long surpassed the concept of fast and slow. He thought that if you were fast, you were fast. Even if you were actually slower, it would behave the same as the speed of light in the material world. If he thought you were slow, your movements would be as fast as wind and thunder.

Kiljadan realized something was wrong as soon as he made a move. He forced himself to use the power of the Titan in his body to break Sargeras' high-level suppression by counter-consuming, and pulled Viren in his direction.

The prophet was also trying to save himself. With the joint efforts of the two, they avoided the claw, but one of the arms of the prophet Viren was still torn off from the elbow.

Sargeras just showed up and seriously injured one of the three giants with just one move.

An arm is nothing to the immortal. The rebirth of the broken limb is not a profound magic. What's more, the Holy Light also has the function of restoring the limbs. He is not worried about his arm, but the strength of this enemy is far beyond the estimate.

Archmond stretched out his hand repeatedly, trying to block Sargeras' attack with a surprising number of death fingers and death whirlwinds.

Kiljadan also held up the flame ripper and slashed at Sargeras.

"Ant!" The Dark Titan's contempt for the three of them was unconcealed.

However, he did not use his head to take over the Flame Tearer. This Titan weapon that originally belonged to him and later used by Agrama could cause damage to him. Archmond's many magics should not be underestimated, so he took action and parried.

The sword blade avoided and the magic shot away, and he and the three giants quickly passed more than ten moves.

Afterwards, he seemed to feel that he was at a disadvantage without weapons. He had to draw a trace of energy from his body again, reach out and grab it into the ground, and a long whip of flames was created.

With a strange arc, the long whip rolled towards the weakest prophet Viren among the three giants.

This forced Kilgardan to turn around for rescue. Without his support, Archmond was found by Sargeras, and broke the magic shield with one punch, leaving a huge blood hole in the powerful Erida ruler.

"Retreat!" Kilgardan waved the flame-tearer with all his strength, and more than ten pillars of fire rolled towards Sargeras, Archmond and Villen retreated to the direction of the spacecraft in a little embarrassed manner, but when they turned around and ran away, they looked at each other.

"Where to run? Little mice! Do you actually think you can escape? Hahahaha--" Sargeras couldn't help laughing. Seeing Archmond and Villen running at high speed, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already reached behind the two.

He used the same trick again, and he stretched out his hands to catch these two guys and kill them.

Suddenly, a heavy alarm appeared in his heart, and Arcmond and Viren each extended one hand. The Titan power in their bodies gathered together at this moment. Kilgardan, who was originally left behind by Sargeras, used some secret technique and instantly appeared directly above the two of them, and also stretched out a hand.
Chapter completed!
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