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Chapter 741: Embrace the Fear in You Heart!

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

"You seem to have overestimated yourselves." As a saint-level master, Sal wouldn't be easily defeated even though it had to fight two opponents at the same time.

Demon Spirit Sal glanced around and saw that the elves, dwarves, and humans indeed outnumbered them, but the difference in numbers wasn't too big.

"It's been a long time since our last battle, so perhaps you've forgotten the combat force of the Shadow Legion," Sal said with a snicker, "You dare to fight us with this messy and mismatched army?! What do you think you can do to me?"

The soldiers of the Shadow Legion were all veteran fighters who could each fight ten enemies at the same time.

In the busiest times, the soldiers of the Shadow Legion fought several wars in one year and had toughened themselves in countless battles of blood and fire!

The old orc king who didn't know much turned grim, but the First Elder of the Elf Clan smiled as he said, "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed!"

At this moment, Mr. Dirk and the others thought, We go on the battlegrounds each day! We began fighting in small-scaled battlegrounds such as Warsong Gulch ever since we were at level 10 and have since then battled in all kinds of large battlegrounds at maximum level. We fought in dozens of battlegrounds each day when we tried to level up prestige ranks. We've trained like this for more than one year now. Do you think you're better than us?

On the battleground, the bunch of commanders in the game when players fought on battlegrounds in World of Warcraft began to issue orders and shouted wildly, "Warriors! Shield Wall! Push up!"

"Keep some protection paladins here to protect the nannies!"

"Mages! Throw Blizzards at the crowds of enemies!"

Magic spells, storms, blood, and thunder swept across the battlefield. Sal found that instead of subduing the 'messy and mismatched' army, its soldiers were shrinking in formations under pressure until they were forced to gather together in the center of the valley.

"How can it be?!" Sal roared, and it was answered by a huge fireball which crashed down at him like a meteorite.

Boom!

Boulders fell from the mountains, and fire blazed like the burning sun.

Before the dust settled, a forceful gust shot toward Demon Spirit Sal's face as a huge sword crashed toward him. The powerful wind that the sword strike created pressed down the ground by several meters!

Boom!

The sky and the ground shook violently. Dodging and escaping almost instantly, a black figure shot up into the sky at a speed so fast that it was impossible to follow its movements with naked eyes.

In pursuit, two figures flew across the battleground like two lightning flashes. Then, mountains collapsed as boulders fell, and the ground cracked.

Demon Spirit Sal saw an opportunity to fight back. Black clouds gathered in the sky while countless lightning bolts poured down like a waterfall. Under the thunderclouds, that figure looked like a demonic god!

"I'll show you what war magic looks like!"

"Counterspell!" The white-bearded and white-haired old elf chanted lightly and waved his magic staff.

A magic light flashed, and the black clouds in the sky scattered as the thunder instantly turned mute!

"If I can't interrupt that, then all my efforts in the raids this year are wasted!" The old elf said majestically.