Pit Lord exudes a strong smell of sulfur. This creature seems to have grown up in a volcano. The fiery Fel Fire shines and jumps at the feet of Magtheridon, making the big demon even more ferocious and terrifying.
As the leader among Pit Lord, Magtheridon is nearly ten meters tall. The spear he holds tightly in his hand is also extremely exaggerated. Only such a weapon can complement Magtheridon's huge body.
Pit Lord took a step forward, raised the huge spear high, the ground trembled under his feet, and let out an almost thunderous roar from his bloody mouth, "I will crush you, little bug!"
After Magtheridon finished speaking, a group of Doomguards following him launched an attack first. Unlike the demons that fought against Naga's army before, these Doomguards could be considered Magtheridon's personal soldiers. Their strength and obedience were not comparable to other demons.
Now Magtheridon gave an order, and these Doomguard rushed towards Illidan. Different from the ordinary Doomguard, these individuals belonging to Magtheridon have more powerful strength, and are considered absolute elites among the same race, and these elite demons are uniting to attack Illidan.
Although Magtheridon has murderous intentions towards Illidan, Pit Lord does not necessarily want Illidan to die in his own hands. If these Doomguard can kill Illidan, Magtheridon may be happier.
What's more, when Magtheridon and Illidan were face to face just now, they noticed a hidden danger in each other, so they decided to let these subordinates test it out.
Doomguard, who was the first to rush forward, faced the sharp Warglaives of Azzinoth in the hands of Illidan. This pair was obtained from a certain person named Azzinoth The war blades of's Dread Guards have accompanied Illidan for tens of thousands of years. The various adventures Illidan has experienced have also allowed the pair of war blades to grow into weapons that are not inferior to any other artifact.
Even Doomguard, who was wearing heavy armor, was still unable to resist in front of Warglaives of Azzinoth. He could only watch himself being cut off by the war blade, his armor torn and his skin torn, and he eventually died.
Even though the dozens of Doomguard who besieged Illidan were much larger than him, they were still no match for Illidan. In the end, they could only contribute their own Fel to Illidan.
Seeing Illidan take down his guards effortlessly, Magtheridon snorted dissatisfied. He was very dissatisfied that his men did not detect the hidden dangers of this weird demon. But at this time, Magtheridon had no choice but to do it himself, otherwise his behavior would be regarded as weak by the demons and they would retreat, and then he would not be able to continue to rule the world.
"Are you finally willing to do it yourself?" Illidan mocked Magtheridon. Thank you Sargeras for that. Thanks to Fel's initiation and the power of Skull of Gul'dan, Illidan has mastered the proficient Demonic, so he can taunt Magtheridon at this time.
Illidan's words angered Magtheridon as expected. Pit Lord usually has such a hot temper, so Pit Lord, who was entrusted with the important task, was surrounded by several people. Dreadlord acted as a think tank, but Magtheridon did not receive such treatment. Magtheridon, burned with anger, could no longer care about anything else and just wanted to use the spear in his hand to stab the hateful little insect on the opposite side to death.
Seeing Magtheridon take action in person, the demons that had been repulsed before seemed to have regained their courage and rushed out. Naga's army also fought against these enemies again.
It's just that everyone on the battlefield is consciously avoiding the battlefield of Illidan and Magtheridon. The aftermath of the battle between them will hurt other creatures that enter a certain range. Even the ground under their feet has begun to tear apart because it cannot withstand the continuous impact.
After fighting Magtheridon for several rounds with his flexible body, Illidan jumped forward and came to Magtheridon. Pit Lord's giant blade crashed down, and the ground where Illidan originally stood was instantly torn apart.
However, at this moment, he was no longer in the same place, but shuttled back and forth between the thick limbs of King Outland, slashing alternately with both blades, leaving deep scars visible on the bones of Magtheridon's limbs. Every blow Pit Lord's blood splattered everywhere, and then Illidan jumped on Magtheridon's thick tail, sprinted up the back, and pierced the demon's thick neck with both blades.
Magtheridon roared angrily in the process. However, his huge body seemed a bit too bloated at the moment, and he could not get rid of Illidan's entanglement. Even though Magtheridon shook his body crazily, he could not get rid of this agile guy. He could only let Illidan leave scars one after another on his body.
Illidan, who was standing on the back of Magtheridon, saw that Magtheridon gradually stopped resisting, so he raised his hands and began to chant the binding spell. A wave of less aggressive but powerful magic energy hit Pit Lord like a tide. Magtheridon felt that his body was becoming more and more severely restrained.
Illidan is trying to overwhelm the enemy with his will. He feels as if he is competing with a giant. Magtheridon is also constantly resisting. The expression on his face proves that he is also trying his best to resist the oppression of his opponent.
"As far as a mortal is concerned, you are very powerful." Pit Lord said in a deep voice, trying to distract Illidan so that he could break free.
"I am not a mortal." Illidan said calmly, but the energy output from his hand did not weaken at all. After completing the initial suppression, Illidan spread his wings and jumped into the air from Magtheridon's back, and took out the source of Magtheridon's premonition of danger - Eye of Sargeras.
With the assistance of this artifact, Illidan used the power of Fel and Arcane to weave an extremely complex pattern around Pit Lord. Huge magical energy fell from the sky, and the binding spell was completed.
Magtheridon stood there, furious with frustration but unable to turn back. He could still stretch his huge body within a certain range, but the huge energy attached to him made it impossible for him to move even half a step. Now Magtheridon became a prisoner of Illidan.
After doing all this, Illidan put away his flapping wings and fell back to the ground. The glowing magic tattoos on his body gradually dimmed. It was obvious that he was exhausted from the confrontation just now.
At just this moment, a secret cold light flew out from the rear of the Naga battle formation and went straight to Illidan's throat. The newly born king of Outland was assassinated before he could declare victory to his subordinates.
This sudden attack was so concealed and so deadly. It happened to be released just in time for Illidan to relax after defeating a powerful enemy. Illidan, who had been over-consumed, was no longer able to resist.
Since his men wanted to avoid the aftermath of the battle, most of them were further away and could not provide help to Illidan at all. Only a few people even noticed the appearance of this dagger.
"I'm guarding you!" However, Aaron was one of the few people who noticed this blow. He was always paying attention to the movements of certain people, and happened to avoid the fatal disaster for Illidan at this moment - a layer of Divine Shield enveloped Illidan, blocking the dagger.