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After the collapse of the space enchantment that covered the entire Marton, the demon starship rushed back from the other battlefields in the Star Zone appeared in the sky above Marton out of thin air in the flash of the transitional halo.

The appearance of this demon flagship is like a signal. The huge dark green starships rushed out of the jump window one by one. In just a few minutes, a large group of people had assembled over the entire Marton. The fleet, between the mighty and the mighty, fully demonstrated the overwhelming strength of the Burning Legion in this respect.

Azeroth's victory over demons is based on the fact that the devil fleet is not clustered. Once the amazing number of demon fleets begin to gather, in the face of these terrorist weapons raging on the battlefield, Azeroth's civilization is very It is difficult to resist the light of destruction that falls from the sky.

Fortunately, the Legion is not the only enemy of Azeroth.

The stars controlled by the demons are too large, there are too many civilizations to resist them, and there are too many warships, which is not enough. This asymmetric war environment only gave Azeroth the possibility of lingering, But the demons will not let the weird world run away forever.

"I've only been away for more than ten days!"

On the flagship of the Demon Fleet, a female demon lord with a red body and a bizarre carapace, with skeletal wings on the back, looked at the fireworks below the Marton land, and the one after the other in the Star Harbor The blazing explosion flame, the fire light almost illuminating the entire dark stars, she roared extremely angry:

"Look here! The stupid and incompetent Ruther Lake messed up my hometown! Didn't the cowards tell us that a foreign enemy invaded Marton? Now what about the enemy? Where is the enemy?"

"After the powerful spider, Marton's invaders have been chased away!"

An angry guard who had just been transported from the battlefield of Marton to the flagship, and an adjutant behind the spider, a demon named Zatan, was reporting to the demon lord:

"Those **** undead fear your fleet, and they ran away before you arrived! The dreadlords stationed in Azeroth also brought troops to support, with their help, we were on the ground The counterattack won."

"It's so arrogant! It's the dreadlord!"

The female demon lord shouted with dissatisfaction:

"I was almost able to completely destroy the stupid and **** rebel organization of the Sval, but this perfect hunt was disturbed by the incompetent, and the same wasteless Ruther Lake must give me an explanation!"

"Land down!"

At the order of the demon lord, the huge fleet sailed to the star port on the other side of the planet, and this group of powerful demon legions will land there.

This strange female demon lord is a special group in the Burning Legion.

Her race is called the abyss spider, and it is a demon group with habits very similar to spiders. They are a thorough matriarchal civilization. They will lay many eggs at once, and they will be sprayed with highly toxic. The spider silk is good at poison magic and has a strong melee ability.

And most importantly, the abyss spiders have natural space manipulation capabilities, which makes them the deadliest group of hunters in the Burning Legion.

The commander of this fleet, named Ty Lanna, was born in Marton's abyss spider, so she regarded Marton as her "hometown", logically speaking, with her strength and in the legion She should be Marton’s natural lord, but Tarana, the queen of spiders, hates the open battle between Casanathir and the fraudster on Marton. She would rather take the fleet to hunt freely in this star zone , Also unwilling to be involved in these troubles.

And now, the commander of Marton World, the fifth lord of Nasrezm, the representative of the forces of Casanathir in Marton World, the dreadlord Ruther Lake turned over in the ditch, causing Marton to be unidentified. After the invasion of foreign enemies, Ty Lanna had to go out again to solve these bad troubles.

Marton’s Starport was badly damaged. The wreckage of the starship destroyed by explosives and huge energy almost covered the void, and it looked like a tragic Star Wars battlefield. The debris caused the whole demon. The fleet could not land, and finally hovered over the plains near Star Harbor, and when Tylena walked down the shuttle ramp after an unhappy spider, she got a very bad news.

"Ms. Tylena."

The dreadlord Barnazar stood on the plains full of smoke. After appearing to be waiting for the spider here, it leaned slightly towards the back of the spider and said:

"Your Excellency Casanatier is already waiting for you. It has some important issues that I want to discuss with you."

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"Huh, it's really miserable."

In a good demon camp in Marton, a skull was played from the hands of the first lord Casanathir who had arrived urgently from Azeroth. He looked at the fragmented and exploded in front of him, which belonged to the Demon King 'S head, he said softly:

"Raselek, a rare rising star among the Nasrems, died in the Burning Legion's territory. The death was silent and worthless."

"I really doubt the way in which the fraudsters are managing our legions. Look at this world... It has 6 million demons capable of fighting wars, but it was so fought by the Azeroth's natives Miserable...If it were not for me to lead the army to rescue, this world might be occupied by a group of barbarians! What a shame!"

"boom"

The **** skull of the dreadlord was thrown at the foot of Tyranna, the queen of the abyss spider, and Casanathir, who was guarded by the demons, sat on the cold stone, and he looked at the abyss spider in front of him without expression. ,He says:

"Explain it, Ms. Tylena."

"Your fleet should receive Matton's request for help earlier than me, but why did I all join the battle with the army from Azeroth, but you were only late after the battle? If you Hurry up, my tribe will not die so miserably! Are you looking at it intentionally to die?"

"Marton's space coordinates are locked, you genius!"

Behind the abyss spider, staring at Xingshi's blaming Cassanatier, she retorted without fear:

"My fleet can't jump here at all. As for why you came so fast... who knows? Maybe you put those undead in and borrowed a knife to kill people, aren't you the most like to play this set?"

"Furthermore! Casanathir, what qualifications do you have to question me? You are a lord, I am also a lord, and Matton’s world is still your turn to control. The power that the Dark Titan gives you is only in Azerbaijan. The Russ Star Zone is in effect, and this is not Azeroth!"

"Are you doubting me? How dare you doubt me!"

Cassanatier's voice became extremely cold. The tall dreadlord stood up and reached out, a white bone cane dotted with the skull of the dreadlord appeared in his hand. He stared at the abyss spider in front of him, and he shouted loudly. Shouted:

"You dare to question my loyalty to the Dark Titan! You Kil'jaeden's running dog! Maybe I should teach you something and let you learn what it means to be up and down!"

"Then come! Miscellaneous!"

The abyss spider's claws resembling insect claws waved, and a dangerous space fissure was wrapped around her fingertips, watching the two demon lords coming together in this battlefield, standing in Casa Tick ​​Dios, who was behind Natill, stepped forward immediately. He reached out and grabbed Casanathir's arm. He glared at Tyrana and whispered:

"Boss, calm down, we are not here to quarrel... we have more important things."

Tikdios persuaded Casanatil to calm down. The first lord snorted. He took a step back. The hostility of Tylena also dissipated. The female demon was not stupid. Casanatil, she doesn't have much chance of winning, so just accept it when you're good.

"The undead of Azeroth are not honest, you have seen it too."

Casanatier sullenly pointed to Tylena and pointed to the battlefield where the smoke of war was still radiating. He said:

"Obviously, when we didn't notice, they had solved the problems of the Stargate and began to try to resist the invincible legion. This dangerous flame must be smashed! But obviously, rely on you Kil'jaeden You can’t do this because of your incompetence! You can’t even hold your base camp, and you need me to help protect your home! What a shame!"

"Give me your fleet in half! I will take them to Azeroth to teach the undead!"

Casanatil said bluntly:

"The divestiture of the Pillar of Creation has also reached the final stage. Once the Eye of Aman Sur starts, I still need some power to protect the Pillar of Creation from Azeroth. The barbarians of that world have no shame, but they do It’s very easy to fight, relying on the soldiers under my command, while guarding the stronghold of the legion, but also to **** the pillar of creation to return to Argus, it is somewhat difficult."

"My fleet? Half?"

Tarana laughed angrily, and she replied viciously:

"I'm delusional! I won't give you a ship! You fear that the devil has his own ship, and I don't want to divide my fleet!"

"Our ships are all destroyed! Are your eyes blind?"

This time it was irritable Varimathras. The dreadlord pointed to the ruins of Star Harbor not far away. He shouted:

"Because of your sitting and watching, because of your incompetence, our fleet has been destroyed by the **** undead! This is your dereliction of duty, and you must take responsibility!"

"Just don't give!"

Behind the abyss spider is a woman. The woman has a small temper. She held her arms and twisted her face. She said disdainfully:

"My ship is used to defend Marton's most important treasure! It's not used to accompany you to play games... Don't press me with the orders of the dark Titan, Lord Sargeras really gave you great power, But don’t forget! The Abyssal Demon Clan guards Matten’s supreme treasure, which is also the order personally given by Lord Sargeras!"

"You have your mission, and I have mine! So, get out! When I'm not really angry, and haven't ordered to drive you out, get out decently! I'm back, so Marton is no longer welcome You guys! Also, take away the conspiracies and tricks you have left here!"

"you!"

The grumpy Varimathras still wanted to say something, but was stopped by the gloomy Casanathir, and as the negotiations broke down, the first Lord of the Fear Devil did not intend to tear his face, he just Staring at Taranna, after a while, he said:

"Okay, Tarana, remember what you say!"

Casanathir waved his finger and said to Banazzar and Tikdios who were standing next to him:

"Go, take away the demon commanders who are willing to go with us! Since Matten does not welcome us, let's go back to Azeroth."

After he finished, he looked back at Taelana:

"As for you, arrogant woman, you better pray for yourself to be lucky enough, and pray that you will not beg me for the day, do you really think Kil'jaeden can protect you? Ha ha..."

The demon lord threw out a word of unknown meaning, but turned his entourage and his entourages away and left here, in a valley not far from this place, leading to Azeroth, the demon base of Asuna, Faro Nar's portal is in operation, and many of them have completely fallen to Casanathir, and the demon commander who survived the war has made up his mind to leave Marton, who is no longer safe.

When Darkblade Undead entered Marton, the fraudster's fleet sat watching them hacked by the undead, and at the crucial moment, Casanathir rushed back to Marton with the devil of Azeroth to help them fight. Withdrawing the Dark Blade Undead, who is more worthy of following is almost clear.

The hearts of chaotic demons also know how to seek benefits and avoid harm.

And at the moment when the demons entered the portal, in the sky above them, several warships of Tyrana’s Demon Fleet were hovering there, and only after a command from the abyss spider, those starships could escape these Marton's demon commanders all killed.

"Let them go!"

After the abyss spider, Tylena really wanted to order the killing of these betrayed fraudsters and fell to the demon of Casanatir, but after repeated thinking, the female devil finally did not give the order to kill.

Because Casanathir’s last sentence lingered on her suspicious mind like a curse, the cunning spider Tarana suddenly realized that in the current battle between Casanathir and the fraudster, now In this situation, although she chooses to be loyal to the fraudster, there is no need to make herself an enemy because of loyalty.

What's more, it is between them that the fraudster and Casanathir compete for power, and there is no need to mix them in.

"Let these restless factors leave my world!"

Tellana told the demon adjutant around him:

"This broken house should be swept away too. Fix the incident to repair Star Harbor. The Fraud's Eredar fleet is almost here. Don't let them despise us...um? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

"No, sir, it's okay, I just...maybe eating something unclean, I feel a little...er, a little uncomfortable."

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