There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Suddenly, the mages around him screamed, and the ice mage activated the ice barrier, covering himself in ice. The arcane mage drew a line of twisting void and stepped into it, temporarily exiling himself from this plane.

The fire mage began to flash down the hillside, but the battleship had already pressed down.

"I've never had much luck..."

"Thanks to you?"

Khadgar complained angrily, then shouted, "Don't go down, come closer to me!"

After he finished speaking, a burst of violet light emerged from his pupils, and the Guardian's Staff carved with crows was raised high. A huge magic circle with a diameter of ten meters enveloped everyone.

"Where is the destination?" Turalyon asked quickly.

"There's no time left for me to cast a spell!"

Khadgar responded quickly, and then the huge magic circle reflected above the mages' heads began to rotate. After a dazzling light, everyone's bodies seemed to be stretched and disappeared on the spot.

“Boom—Crack!!!”

The warship fell down, and its huge war head crashed into the top of the mountain. With a huge roar like a mudslide, the mountain that extended outward began to break, along with the broken wreckage of the warship, which flooded the canyon below.

At this moment, Turalyon only felt his eyes widen, and the dozen or so mages were already standing firmly on the ground, in the middle of the demon group, and they were already hundreds of meters away from the retreating coalition forces...

Looking at the demons surrounding him, Turalyon spit out a rare complaint: "Well, it's better to get hit."

"You've always had bad luck."

"I don't deny that." Turalyon shrugged and raised the Glorious Dawn Sword high in his hand.

The crazy demons rushed over like a tide, but a ray of golden light came down from the sky and blew them away. When the light faded, everyone was covered by a layer of golden light.

Group...Holy Shield?

Khadgar was stunned. "I find you more and more difficult to understand, old friend."

"Holy Light embraces everything." Turalyon said, his eyes turned cold, "Get out... quickly!"

At this moment, a sudden roar came from the direction of the fortress. The roar, which was filled with suppressed rage, was like thunder, shocking everyone on the battlefield.

"You...will pay the price for this..."

I saw a huge phantom like a god emerging from the top of the fortress, and a shadow with skin like red rock appeared above the fortress.

He had two horns on his head, and the beard on his face was twisted into horny spikes. His face was distorted with anger, and the pair of huge wings behind him had a wingspan of hundreds of meters.

This gigantic demon, with the exception of the tentacles on its chin, still has some Draenei features, but its entire body has been completely twisted by fel energy into a demonic form.

Kil'jaeden, indeed, constructed a magic circle inside the throne!

"No... stop your stupid behavior." The illusion of the Deceiver stared at the warships and roared, "This will earn you the last chance to serve the Legion as dogs!"

After saying this, he raised his hand, and suddenly a dark green barrier enveloped the huge fortress.

The fleet ignored his threats and inducements, and the first warship finally crashed into the green barrier...

"Boom——"

The huge warship began to shatter from the bow, and huge flames bloomed on the huge barrier. From a distance, it looked like just a small splash of water.

But even this small splash of water caused the barrier to shake violently.

Then, the second battleship followed... the third, and the fourth.

"No!!!" Kil'jaeden's huge shadow twisted in anger, "You have lost your last chance. I have changed my mind. You will all die here!"

But suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded, and Illidan, who was floating in the air, laughed and said, "Except for you, no one is willing to be a dog."

The voice startled Kil'jaeden, and he turned his head to look at Illidan, who was as big as an ant.

"Traitor! I have long felt that you are not even qualified to be a slave. It is Sargeras's mercy that has allowed you to live until now!"

"Thank him for me, you begging bastard."

After saying that, Illidan sneered, bypassed the battleship's attacking side and hovered in the air. Suddenly, two eye ridges as thick as an adult's arm appeared in his pupils and hit the barrier directly...

"No!!! I will rip your soul out and torture you forever!"

"pat-"

The barrier that could withstand strong physical impacts shattered like glass under the attack of the evil magic. The Burning Throne was suddenly like a stripped girl, exposed naked to the wolf pack.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A deafening crash came from the fortress. The indestructible demonic steel barrier began to twist. Cracks began to appear on the towering spires, and then they collapsed with a loud bang...

People on the other side of the rocky mountains looked at the heroic scene with trembling breathing.

They could only see the mighty warships, running at full speed, flying past with anti-aircraft evil energy fireballs that looked like fireworks, and then their vision was blocked.

More than ten seconds later, a dull explosion that shook the earth reached my ears, and dazzling flames flickered on the other side of the mountain.

What does it mean for more than a hundred hundred-meter-long ships to launch themselves like cannonballs? No matter how majestic the Burning Throne is, it cannot remain unmoved under such a self-destructive blow.

The sound of crashes, explosions, buildings collapsing, sliding and falling... every sound was heard. The roars, threats, and extremely suppressed roars were also reflected in everyone's heart.

Warships crashed into the fortress one after another. Many of them were shot down by fel artillery before they even got close to the fortress. They crashed into the rocks and caused a chain reaction, blocking the only canyon road connecting the plain and the throne.

The suicide attack lasted for more than twenty seconds... until Kil'jaeden's roar disappeared completely.

At this time, the Red Dragon Army above cooperated with the Void Dragon Knights to clear the demons in the sky. Turalyon and Khadgar and his party also broke out of the siege and rejoined the coalition forces.

The battle in the front was still fierce, but in the rear there was a lot of screaming and howling. Most of the wounded soldiers carried back from the front were incomplete, either missing arms or legs, or half of their bodies were burned to charcoal.

The doctors were busy and exhausted, while the priests, shamans and holy knights who were responsible for treatment had turned pale, and it was obvious that they had cast too many spells.

"Fuck... trough..."

Zhang Wenbo looked up blankly, looking at the other side of the mountain.

Watching the battleship pierce in like a giant missile, and then disintegrate into a ball of fire, he muttered, "By the way, was this Brother Egg's original plan, or was this his last resort?"

He explained in a solemn voice: "This couldn't have been his original plan. These warships are his most valuable possessions. He wouldn't use them as missiles unless it was absolutely necessary."

"Gudong-"

Zhang Wenbo swallowed hard, "Speaking of which, after such a smash, will we be able to survive? Even the most powerful creatures can't withstand such a blow, maybe this will directly kill the Annihilators in the innermost layer?"

Hearing this, Zhuangzhong looked at Zhang Wenbo as if he were a fool, "I don't know if this smash will kill Argus, but Kil'jaeden inside will definitely not die."

After he finished speaking, a crow flapped its wings and flew over from the horizon. After landing, it turned into a pretty girl. Kasumigaoka Utaha said with lingering fear: "Illidan successfully interrupted the fel wizard's spell, but..."

"but?"

Zhuangzhong suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness. She continued, "The Burning Throne is stronger than we thought. What we are facing next is not just low-level demons."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized that dozens of fel warships were floating in the upper right corner. Those were the Burning Legion's warships coming from Mac'Aree and Krokuun to support them.

They initially planned to intercept the anti-Illidan sky forces, but they did not expect the Demon Hunter warships to suddenly turn and rush towards the Burning Throne.

So they set their sights on the coalition's ground forces... because Kil'jaeden had already issued an order to completely annihilate them...

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a shrill dragon roar woke everyone up, and they saw a green light coming out from the bow of a fel battleship, and the straight fel energy impact hit the giant dragon in the sky.

The giant dragon was pierced through instantly, and after a wail, it turned into a pile of charred debris.

How could those dragons and void dragon riders contend against the steel behemoth? Not to mention the air cavalry of the Alliance. They all pointed their bow turrets in unison, and the fel energy light lit up from the energy launch base.

As a result, everyone in the back looked up blankly, and the healer's eyes were filled with despair...

Kasumigaoka Utaha's heart suddenly tightened, and she stared at one of the warships intently. Zhuangzhong and Zhang Wenbo also had cold sweat on their foreheads. Because that warship was aimed at the direction outside the cliff behind them.

It was a Holy Light Battleship whose energy had been exhausted and could not be replenished. Hayato Yeyama and Xiao Sisi were lying inside!

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the coalition forces in front. Among the ground combat troops, figures soared into the sky and flew towards the battleships in the sky with a reckless momentum.

"For the Illidari!!!"

The demon hunters spread their wings and held their swords, no longer holding back, letting the power of the fel wash over their bodies. Their bodies turned into pitch black, with only the fel tattoos emitting a striking light.

The fel warship aimed its guns, and the powerful ground-attack base slowly died down, but the dense and rapid fel fire artillery opened fire.

Suddenly, dense evil energy fireballs shot down like a barrage...

They quickly climbed up and dodged nimbly. The artillery shells hit the ground like a meteor shower. The rumbling sound of explosions was mixed with the fragments of corpses. The doctors in the back screamed and quickly moved the wounded.

"For the Illidari, for Lord Illidan!"

Over there, the Red Dragon Legion was still hesitating, but the leading Void Dragon Knight shouted, pulled the reins first, and flew over with the battleship's cannons.

Then, the remaining dragoons adjusted direction almost at the same time and followed closely behind.

The empty space suddenly became large, with only the air cavalry of the Alliance and the Horde, and the red dragons hesitating.

"Roar--"

The leading dragon roared loudly and flew over without hesitation. Since the queen was killed, Korialstrasz had nothing to lose.

Watching his enemy walk right before his eyes without being able to take revenge, it's amazing that he hasn't collapsed yet.

The air cavalry of the Alliance and the Horde also flew over, but they were more cautious, climbing to a higher altitude first and then approaching cautiously.

Khadgar and Turalyon began to command the closing formation. They tried to wipe out the demons in front of the rock mountain as quickly as possible. Illidan flew over from the other side of the mountain, but he looked... a little embarrassed?

As soon as he showed his head, a deafening roar came from the other side.

The collapsed rubble began to tremble, and the roar-like sound made Khadgar and Turalyon turn their heads and look over.

"Boom—crash—"

The sound like a giant machine digging in the ruins came from the other end, and the massive mountains even began to tremble up and down.

Suddenly, two terrifying creatures that were ten meters tall appeared on the top of the mountain. They were two hellhounds. Only the upper body of the hounds was exposed, but the shoulder height alone was more than ten meters.

The hound has two huge horns on its head, but there is no flesh and blood on its ferocious head. Under the bare bones and terrifying fangs, the fire of the soul keeps jumping.

The skin at their joints was corroded by the evil energy, and their hideous muscles were exposed naked to the air. But their abdomens, necks, and backs were covered with rock armor with tortoise-shell patterns.

The one on the left was emitting a faint blue light all over its body, and sparks of evil energy flowed out of its nostrils with every breath.

The one on the right was red all over, and its muscle texture was filled with fiery red flames. The flames that jumped from time to time and the blood flowing in the veins were almost exactly the same as magma.

"What is that?" Zhuangzhong stared blankly at the two hunting dogs on the hilltop, while Zhang Wenbo took a glance and was stunned.

"The hellhounds transformed by Sargeras, the blue one on the left is called 'Shatug', a dark hound, and the red one on the right is called 'Falgar', a flame hound..."

Zhang Wenbo swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "It is said that this pair of big dogs are Sargeras's treasures and are positioned as the BOSS of the Burning Throne."

As he was speaking, there was another noise in the collapsed canyon... A huge mechanical metal head popped out from the rubble.

It was a gigantic mecha that looked even more intimidating than the Gundam. It was thirty meters tall, with two things similar to cannon launchers on its shoulders, and was made entirely of an unknown metal.

There is a huge fel energy crystal embedded in its chest, which should be the energy source that keeps it running.

As it dug through the rock, the steam-filled killing machine revealed its true form...

"War Mecha, Garoshi Destroyer... is the number one boss of the throne."

As Zhang Wenbo was explaining with some stammering, tall demons appeared next to the fel hounds and popped their heads out at the top of the rocky mountain.

There are Hasabel the Portal Guardian, Imonar the Soul Hunter, the three sisters of the Coven of Destroyers, and Varimathras who was once used by Sylvanas.

These are all people Zhang Wenbo knows, they are all BOSSes of the Burning Throne. There are some that Zhang Wenbo doesn’t even know, he only knows their ethnic names.

Abyss Lord, Fel Lord, Doom Guardian, Dreadlord, Shivalla Demoness...

The high-level demons stood there in an orderly manner, not in a hurry to take action, but just stared coldly at the coalition forces below them.

After a few seconds, the people in the middle slowly separated, and a demon with a pair of wings behind him and red skin walked in. Kil'jaeden glanced at the coalition forces with an expressionless face.

Zhang Wenbo opened his mouth exaggeratedly, muttering like a fool: "Next is definitely the battlefield of the gods, even more exaggerated than the battle between the Avengers and Thanos... I feel like we're going to be in trouble, unless the Deus Ex Machina can help us."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Kil'jaeden's eyes raised upwards, feeling the energy fluctuations coming from behind him. Zhang Wenbo and the other two also looked back in the direction he was looking.

The space was torn apart, and a huge portal appeared where the Dark Portal disappeared before... Kitahara Sora with silver hair and red eyes walked out of the portal first.

He seemed to be in a trance for a moment after crossing over. He shook his head and subconsciously looked over there. He unexpectedly made a strange eye contact with Kil'jaeden.

"Mechanical deity?" Zhang Wenbo said in surprise.

His sudden voice also brought Beiyuan Kong back to reality. He stared at the row of high-level demons in the distance, narrowed his eyes, and then froze.

"Fuck, this is hairy!"

Beiyuankong was shocked and angry: "Did you guys mess up the boss's nest?! Why are they all coming out!!!"

Following his roar, Bai Xin and Hui also walked out slowly. When they saw the line of BOSS, they seemed to have pressed the pause button at the same time and froze on the spot.