"Yes!" All the demon hunters responded in unison.

They are like a group of lunatics, jumping from the top floor with the help of demon wings, and killing the demons in the temple.

Illidan looked at several generals: "What about you?"

Ms. Vaschi's injury has not healed. Going back to the deep sea, her injury will recover faster, but there is no water at the Dark Temple.

But she still cheered up and walked out of the queue: "You know my heart, no matter where you go, I am willing to accompany you to the end."

Illidan pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"General Naintus, pass on my order to kill the demon!" In order to prove that what she said is true, Vaschi bent her bow and put an arrow on it, with magic power attached to the arrow, and shot a Greek below to death with a single arrow. Demon Priestess of Valla.

The Naga's high-ranking warlord Naintus did not want to continue to serve Illidan, but he is Vashj's subordinate, and the Naga is a female-dominated ethnic group. As a male Naga, he dare not disobey orders and can only Bite the bullet and go down to deliver the order.

The shouts of killing quickly sounded, with demon hunters as the main force and Naga on the side to help, the demons in the dark temple were massacred.

It's not clear what happened, but after a quick discussion, the Blood Elf Council decided to temporarily obey Illidan's leadership, isn't it just to kill demons? Let's follow suit.

In the end, even those evil orcs joined the ranks of slaughtering demons, and in less than half an hour, all the demons below Madam Shahraz gave their heads.

"Bring that guy up." Illidan waved his hand resolutely.

Not long after, a two-meter-high silver-gray metal box was dragged to the top floor of the temple by the demon hunters using magic chains.

This is the box of souls, which was originally an artifact of the Draenei. They kept the souls of the elites of the ethnic group in the box, and with the power of the artifact, these great souls could live forever.

It's a pity that this artifact fell into the hands of the orc warlock Gul'dan with the fall of the Karabor Temple. Gul'dan corrupted the artifact with a large number of draenei souls who died tragically, orc bloodthirsty souls, and fel magic. However, he couldn't control the box of souls, and finally left this thing in the dark temple.

The orcs, the Burning Legion, and Illidan fought in turn, and the artifact changed hands several times, and finally fell into Illidan's hands.

"Pain!... Howling!... Hatred!" At this time, the box of souls is like a collection of negative emotions, and it constantly vents the anger and anger that cannot be released in its own way. hate.

This thing has almost no consciousness of its own, and many souls are mixed together, and the negative emotions emitted are a bit uncomfortable even for a determined demon hunter.

"What a dirty creation, use your power to open the last door for us." Illidan wanted to open the portal to Argus.

Absorbing the memory and energy in Gul'dan's skull, Illidan at this time is also equivalent to a legendary warlock, and he basically knows all the tricks of a warlock.

Opening the door with its own magic power will take shape very quickly. The disadvantage is that the loss is huge. If you use a foreign object to open the door, there is almost no loss. It's not too late...

Illidan's face was full of evil spirits, his muscles swelled up, and his body suddenly rose by half a meter.

He spread his huge bat wings, just looking at his appearance, he looked like a complete demon at this time.

His left hand held Gul'dan's head, which had consumed most of its energy, and his right hand patted on the silver-gray lid of the box of souls.

Illidan used what little energy was left in Gul'dan's skull to activate the back hand left by the great warlock in the box of souls during his lifetime.

Gul'dan's skull completely exhausted its energy, turned into debris and scattered on the ground, and the box of souls let out a terrifying scream.

A cheek completely made of soul appeared on the side of the box, it seemed to be begging, it seemed to be threatening, but no matter what expression it made, the hard-hearted Illidan still followed the established procedure, using a completely demonized His arm plunged into the core of the Soul Box and sacrificed the artifact.

The soul also has power, especially the countless souls that rely on resentment to accumulate. This power is detonated from the core by evil energy, and it bursts out with earth-shattering energy in an instant.

"Quick!" Illidan yelled.

The demon hunter quickly took out the Mark of Argus and the Sagerite Keystone. Illidan introduced the energy in the box of souls into the Sagerite Keystone, and then positioned it by the Mark of Argus.

A gigantic portal slowly took shape, like a monster with its mouth open, waiting for its prey to come automatically.

There was a sneer at the corner of Illidan's mouth, and the expressions of all the demon hunters were different. Some of them were excited, some were afraid, and there were all kinds of emotions.

Ms. Vashj stands firmly behind Illidan, as she said, no matter where she goes, she will follow to the end.

She even gathered all the naga in the temple square, as well as the broken ones who belonged to her and several fungal giants that had been evacuated from Zangarmarsh.

"My cunning friend, what's the opinion of the Orc? You should be able to see where I'm going, can't you?"

Illidan looked at Talon Gorefiend.

"Respected King of Outland, the Shadow Council has been loyal to power from the beginning to the end. We will be loyal to whoever has power. Although I have become the ghost I am now, my soul is still an orc, and I still have the pride of an orc. .”

Talon Gorefiend pointed at Illidan unceremoniously: "I used to think that Gul'dan was a god, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Unfortunately, I was wrong. He was torn to pieces by those demons. Gods don't bleed. Will die, he's not a god, he's just a lowly mortal."

His tone was full of contempt, without any reverence or remembrance for his teacher.

"You, you are the **** in my heart now, I know where you are going, even though I have no blood in my body, I am still very excited. Illidan, I will follow you until you are defeated , if you fall down, I think I will collect your head, just like him..." Talon Gorefiend looked at the pile of ashes on the ground whose color could no longer be seen, which used to be The head of his teacher, the great warlock Gul'dan.

Illidan didn't care about his almost provocative attitude: "Then you have to follow closely, I will not stop to look for the stragglers."

"All evil orcs are willing to fight for you, respected king of Outland!" Talon Gorefiend's face was always hidden in the hood.

As he shot a burst of fireworks into the sky, the orc camps below immediately became chaotic. Several orc chieftains who complained about Illidan fell in a pool of blood. Fifteen hours later, all the evil orcs swore to follow the king of Outland.