Big guy is always cool

Chapter 710 Don't Mess With Women
Azshara, the Light of Light: "@叶莎, group leader, I found a big fish."

The big fish in Azshara's mouth is none other than Mannoroth the Destroyer, one of the Big Three under Sargeras of the Burning Legion.

Of all the demons of the Burning Legion that have entered Azeroth, there has been none higher and more powerful than Mannoroth since the fall of Archimonde.

Ever since Ye Li released the group mission, Azshara has been eyeing Mannoroth.After all, Ye Li clearly stated in the mission description that he would award rewards according to the status and strength of the demon leader of the Burning Legion that he slayed.

In the Burning Legion, what could beat killing the Big Three?
Kil'jaeden is hiding in the endless twisting void, Azshara can't find it, but Mannoroth is in Azeroth, who else can Azshara target if he doesn't?
In order to achieve the goal, Azshara gave full play to her own advantages and used the power of the Naga tribe in the endless sea to track them all the way, and finally found the scars of Zheng and Deathwing on a continent shrouded in mist. Tired Mannoroth.

Ye Li used the law of space to transfer from the dark swamp to another continent thousands of miles away. It was no easy task for someone else to find the traces of Deathwing and Mannoroth.That is to say, Azshara can do it, and it can be done so quickly, who made Naga the deep sea overlord who replaced the water element.

For ten thousand years, such a long time, the Naga tribe, who are the overlords of the deep sea, have already extended their tentacles to every place in the endless sea.

It's not a tentacle monster: "I have no problem with you dealing with Mannoroth, as long as it doesn't hurt my little cutie."

Azshara, the Light of Light: "Who is your cutie?"

Not the tentacle monster: "It's the dragon that fought Mannoroth."

Azshara, the Light of Light: "..."

You call such a big dragon a cutie?
Let me ask you, where is he so young?

Let me ask you again, why is Deathwing so cute?

Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "cute".

The desire to complain spewed out in her heart, but Azshara restrained it very well, and she carefully looked at the head portrait of the group friend who was not a tentacle monster.

It's just an octopus, with a little more tentacles... wait, tentacles!

Yogg-Saron!

Azshara suddenly realized that it was so.

According to the information she had received, the black dragon king Neltharion was influenced by the whispers of the ancient gods when he was guarding Yogg-Saron, so he betrayed the five-color dragon and changed from the guardian of the earth to Deathwing.

Can affect the mind of the black dragon king among the five-color dragons, the power of Yogg-Saron, the Lord of Thousand Throats, cannot be underestimated.

An existence like this should be respected and kept at a distance, and since I live in the same world as him, it's better not to provoke him.

The strength of Yogg-Saron made Azshara scruples, and after discovering that Yogg-Saron still had the identity of a group manager, Azshara decided to make friends with him.

So, Azshara said: "If I can kill Mannoroth, it is not my work alone, and I would like to share the reward points with you."

It's not a tentacle monster: "There is no need to share reward points. If you are interested, help me search that continent to see if there is a laboratory left by the Titans or something like that."

I guessed right, that octopus was indeed Yogg-Saron.

As the queen who once ruled Azeroth, Azshara knew many secrets.It was also because she knew so much that she was able to see through Yogg-Saron's real purpose after making this request - to find the exact location where other ancient gods were imprisoned.

Counting the entire Azeroth, except for a very small number of lunatics, only the existence of the ancient gods will look for their own kind.

As for what to do after finding it, that's not what Azshara cares about, she only cares about one thing, and that thing is to kill Mannoroth.

The conversation between her and Yogg-Saron in the chat group has attracted the attention of other group members. In order to avoid complications, Azshara decided to act immediately.

Mannoroth was wrestling with Deathwing when he suddenly sensed a murderous aura coming from the direction of the sea.

This can't help but distract him.

"You dare to be distracted from fighting me!"

Angrily, Deathwing gave Mannoroth a paw, grabbing a chunk of the man's chest.

Grinning his teeth in pain, Mannoroth hurriedly calmed down, not daring to be distracted.

But he didn't dare to be distracted anymore, but others didn't let him go.

Azshara seized the opportunity, and a long sword composed entirely of light elements broke out of the sea. The speed of light pierced Mannoroth's fat belly. The outer skin, which could not be pierced by a cannon, pierced through the entire sword body and hilt.

If the back half of his body was not fat enough, and the fat under the skin of the worm's belly was thick enough, this sword could have pierced Mannoroth's intestines.

And if the abyss lord's abdomen is cut open, it will definitely be a fatal wound, and Mannoroth must die aggrieved like Duriel back then.

"Ah!" Mannoroth cried out in pain when he was attacked, and he roared, "Which villain dares to attack me!"

Then, Azshara surfaced.

When Mannoroth saw it, he was really a villain, a tiny person.

Although Azshara is a head or two taller than ordinary humans, she is slender and comparable to the mountain-like monster of Mannoroth, not a villain.

How the hell do you dare to sneak up on me!
Seeing the true master who injured him, Mannoroth slashed at Azshara with the double-edged sword without even thinking about it.

The double-edged sword, which is wider and thicker than the city gate, slashed at it with enough wind pressure to crush a person to the ground, and the sea water under Azshara's feet was blown apart, but Azshara didn't panic at all. , with a mocking smile on his face, which made Mannoroth furious.

How dare you be crazy even if you're a little thing, let's see if Master Mannoroth doesn't smash you into meatloaf.

He was feeling ruthless in his heart, Mannoroth's double-edged sword was still halfway, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted again, Deathwing clawed out again, and tore a large piece of flesh from Mannoroth's chest. Even with Mannoroth's fierceness, he was trembling with pain.

Effortlessly avoiding the double-edged sword that was already weak and the target was seriously deflected, Azshara spoke full of sarcasm: "Thousands of years still haven't taught you to use your brain, brat."

Huh, this voice is a little familiar, it seems to have been heard somewhere.

While responding to Deathwing's attack, Mannoroth searched in his memory. After a while, he tremblingly said: "You are Azshara! How did you become such a ghost? It doesn't look like that at all. you."

It's okay if Mannoroth doesn't say anything, but Azshara's anger can't be stopped when he talks about it.

They had such a great advantage in the eternal battle ten thousand years ago, because Mannoroth, a reckless man, had to fight to the death with the boar demigod Agamaggan, and was held back by the latter. Feng and Tyrande turned against Headwind.It was also because of the failure of that battle that he lived a painful life for thousands of years in the bottom of the sea without seeing the sun.

In order to adapt to the deep sea, he was forced to become a Naga from a high-borne elf.

Now, Mannoroth, the guy who screwed up everything, dares to laugh at himself, saying that he is ugly, and see if I don't kill you.

The rays of light were fiddled with by Azshara, and they turned into silver-white spears of light. The energy contained in them was shocking, and made Mannoroth's flesh jump even more.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I let you spoil my good deeds.

I let you ride the wind and the waves.

I ask you to help others turn the tide against the wind.

I let you laugh at me.

Die you!

The endless spears of light drowned Mannoroth's fat belly, and the entire continent covered by fog echoed a miserable roar.

Ye Li shivered, and sighed: "Women really can't be messed with!"

　Thanks to book friends, everything can be cute, Ye Zibotao for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)