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The city of Quebec, near the Roland Empire, is now in ruins, with broken walls, collapsed houses, and a burnt corpse everywhere.

The sky over Quebec City is filled with black smoke, which comes from the central street of Quebec City and envelops the whole city in darkness.

Once the central street, now has become a hellish scene.

Countless people, including elves, orcs and Warcraft, have been caught here. They are in a long line. Their faces are wooden, and their yellow and skinny faces seem to have lost their vitality.

They walked numbly, all the way to the temporary high platform.

On the high platform, there are many evil spirits with sharp knives, and countless little demons with spears and swords around them. They look back and forth with alert and ferocious eyes at the captured creatures.

"Don't whet..." Ground one.

On the high platform, an evil god, with a long knife in his hand, stabbed into the chest of an ORC. The orc's chest covered with long hair immediately showed red blood, which flowed down his stomach. He did not struggle. His body twisted a few times, and his face showed a look of pain and despair, like a chicken to be slaughtered.

Without expression, the evil god took the wounded Orc and kicked him down from the high platform.

The orc's body fell rapidly Ground one, fall heavily on the ground, he struggled a few times, did not move, that greatly open eyes show the attachment to life.

At the foot of the high platform, countless corpses piled up into hills, and the blood from these corpses gathered into a stream, which flowed slowly to a depression like a spider's web, and converged to the center bit by bit.

At this moment, Quebec City's central street has become a huge dark magic array. In the center of the magic array, there lies a corpse. The great black magician, langenuu, stands beside the corpse, holding up his staff and chanting words that no one can understand. There is a strange dark atmosphere in the city.

This is the dark magic "heart of darkness" at the cost of 10 million creatures in exchange for the Lord Sauron, the commander of the hell king and the burning army.

Those temporary platforms are slaughterhouses, where every living creature is slaughtered. Then their blood and soul will turn into dark power to repair the incomplete soul of Soren, the king of hell.

Not far away, Sophia, the demon princess, sits on a huge open throne and looks at all this quietly with a little hope in her eyes.

"You said Is this guy languinu trustworthy? My father Will it really come back to life? "

Standing next to her is her most trusted subordinate, ravens, the God of evil. Ravens hesitated. "I don't know much about black magic, but See that guy is so serious. He should There should be no fake... "

The mystery of black magic is not under the magic of the dead, even to a certain extent, there is something different.

Sophia looked at the long line and frowned. She sighed softly, "it's a pity It's too slow I can't wait! "

"This is the fastest..." Ravens replied honestly, "ten million creatures, one hundred thousand per day. At this rate, it will take three months..."

Sophia said "well". Although she was helpless, she could only accept the fact.

"But it's boring!" Sophia stretched out, leaned back lazily to the chair, narrowed her eyes slightly, turned a blind eye to the wailing and hearing of the creatures. For her, the ten million creatures were just a number.

Ravens stepped back and stood in silence.

Just at this time, there was a commotion not far away, accompanied by a roar of animals. At the same time, there began to be a commotion.

"What's the matter?"

Sophia opened her eyes. They were full of anger. She looked at ravens.

"I'll check right away!"

Ravens knew the temper of the princess. He immediately ordered to go down. In a moment, a demon bodyguard stumbled.

"Well, your highness, there was a little accident just now. We didn't expect a holy land Warcraft to hide in the crowd. Suddenly, it broke out and hurt a lot of people..."

The devil bodyguard carefully reported that it turned out that in Quebec City, it was the High Holy Land Warcraft who resisted Angry lion, he was caught as a human being by the Burning Legion, and then sent here. He had been hiding his identity, and intended to escape. But when he came here, he felt more and more wrong, and finally revolted.

The power of the High Holy Land Warcraft is not covered. As soon as he gets angry, he kills the little devil who guards him, and kills dozens of three hounds in hell. He is happy to fight against the evil gods.

The battle between the two strongmen of the holy land caused great confusion and destruction, and some creatures took the opportunity to escape.

"Holy Land Warcraft?"Sophia's face was full of anger. She rose abruptly, clapped her chair and growled.

"The bucket You guys are all piss A holy land Warcraft has made such a mess. Go Deal with it right now If you disturb Mr. longinu and delay the resurrection of my father, none of you will want to live... "

"Yes!"

"I'll deal with it right away!" said ravens

The city of Quebec has been covered with blood and traces of fierce fighting, just like dozens of wild animals have fought here. Dozens of mutilated bodies lie on the ground.

A huge white lion, weighing several tons, wandered back and forth, making angry noises.

At the moment, the angry lion has become a "blood lion". His white fur has been stained with blood. Even though his strength is one level lower than him, he has been hurt by dozens of cruel and cold hell creatures and fought with the coming hell creatures of holy land level.

The ferocity of the angry lion is also famous in the world of Warcraft empire. The evil god who came here has been defeated by him. However, he can't escape. Dozens of hell creatures around him have surrounded him, but the aftereffect of the holy land of Warcraft makes them dare not go forward for a while.

At this time, the whole northern part of Quebec City has been in chaos. There are shouts and chaotic footsteps everywhere. In order to maintain order, the hell creatures began to kill crazily.

"Damn it! It's too late to leave! "

Feeling that there may be more and more powerful people coming from each other, the angry lion was in a hurry. He ignored the injury on his body and rushed out to the small devil group.

"Shua Shua Shua... "

Under the claws, several small demons were torn to pieces.

"Kill Don't let him run away! "

"Jiji..."

The little demons made a unique "Jiji" sound, killing like the tide, and the number of terror was like the flying bats in the sky.

Those hellish creatures like dwarfs are powerful and ferocious.

"Boom Boom Boom... "

The powerful field of fire power is open, and the fierce explosion sounds on the city head. The fur of the whole body of the angry lion stands up, just like his name.

With his claws and teeth, fury lion, the Holy Land demon, killed many hellish creatures. He opened a blood and ran down the city and killed them.

"Where to run?"

At this time, there was a thundering sound in the lion's ear.

The angry lion's heart suddenly tightens, then the hairs stand up, and a shadow of death suddenly covers the whole space.

That is God domain strong!

As the top Warcraft in holy land, young lion is very proud of his strength. He believes that he will become the top Warcraft like lafield and freigar in the near future. But the moment when he faced the powerful God, he knew how small I was.

The powerful man in the divine realm is so powerful that even the one at the top of the holy realm can't accept the moves of the first powerful man in the divine realm.

The lion ran, praying in his heart.

"That's water..."

The moat of Quebec City is connected with the water channel outside. When the angry lion came in, he had been watching the situation secretly. When he saw the moat, he was very happy.

The lion knew that as soon as he escaped into the water, he would be safe.

The angry lion quickened his pace.

One step Two steps But the distance from the moat, which is only ten meters away, seems so slow in the eyes of the angry lion "Awning..."

The huge black ball of light across the void left a long trace on the heads of hundreds of thousands of creatures in Quebec City.

"The ball of destruction" is like a huge tadpole, swimming to the city head of Quebec. Its goal is the escaped Holy Land Warcraft.

"Asshole..."

"The ball of destruction" has not yet arrived. The hot temperature has scorched the earth. The angry lion feels that the hair on his back has been burned. He cries out in pain. His heart is full of despair.

"Boom..."

Under the cover of a huge black light ball, there was a tremendous bang. The destructive power at the level of God domain tore through the void, spread all around, and the whole city of Quebec was in turmoil.

For a long time, there was a huge trace in the moat of Quebec City. The water was poured back and the river changed its course. The Holy Land monster had disappeared.

When the chaos calmed down, they saw the horror of ravens, the God of evil. No one or any creature dared to fight at all. They were like chickens to be slaughtered. They lost the power and courage to fight.

The confusion subsided, and the ceremony continued, like a trivial interlude.

"Humble creatures With your blood and soul For the resurrection of Lord Sauron Contribute your strength... "

At this time, rangjinu's hands were raised high and shouted, strong and fierce dark power rose to the sky.In the center of the magic array, the blood in all directions is gathered to form a huge blood pool. The blood in the blood pool has been about a half.

Solon's body floats quietly in the blood pool. Over the blood pool, there is the soul that keeps flying and roaring. These souls, with the look of pain, anger and unwillingness, cry out in despair.

The dark ceremony has begun!

The shadow of Soren, the king of hell, slowly appears. He is like a pair of devil's eyes, quietly peeping at the continent of Noah.

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