"Send the order to stop moving forward temporarily and avoid that battlefield." Seeing the battle in the distance, Brad did not rush to participate, but flew to a certain height and observed the battle of the demigods from a distance. Brad obviously felt that Archmond's aura had become much stronger. Although he still had green marks on his body, Brad knew that Archmond was stronger than when he saw it last time.

Brad's guess should be that the Dragon Soul was used as the core of the magic circle, which restrained the power of the Eternal Well. After all, the Dragon Soul itself is already very powerful, and the increase of the magic circle is not as simple as one plus one. Through the magic circle, absorbing the power of the Eternal Well, plus his own power, Brad believes that the Dragon Soul now has become incredible.

Brad's order was quickly conveyed. For such a long time, it has proved that every time Brad's adjustment to the troops was very reasonable, and Brad has completely convinced them. Now Brad's order will no longer be asked for the demigod's advice, but will be directly and quickly implemented.

When Brad started the battle, the red mist on his body could no longer be suppressed. The blood-colored marshal's armor incarnated on his body was also covered by her body. With Brad's wise and wise command, Brad's name had spread like wildfire. The soldiers of other races did not believe in the moon god. Brad's mysterious and unknown race's nickname had already been called after the shouts of other races.

On the battlefield in the distance, Archmond and Senarius started a war. The legion behind Senarius had retreated in an orderly manner according to Brad's order. Because Brad forced the formation system. Although the formation of these centaurs was not perfect, the cooperation was also very problematic. However, the advance and retreat were also very orderly, and they did not have a swarm of impacts like the demons.

So the battlefield here became a huge open space, leaving the site to the demigod. Ordinary soldiers are like ants to strong men like Archmond, and they cannot cause any obstacles at all. If they want to use a crowd to kill Archmond, Azeroth's demigods could not bear such a huge price. What is different from the demons is that although they are strong, their principle is to protect their people, rather than to use them as cannon fodder.

In Brad's opinion, this is the main reason why the Demon and Azeroth are most out of place.

"The rumors are indeed true." Archmond was shrouded in dark elements that were already rich in black clouds. The elements in his hands were constantly condensed, and his eyes were jumping with cold flames: "I am really surprised that the world of Azeroth is so small, and there are so many strong people."

Cenarius felt the pressure was so great that he had no intention of answering the devil's words. He was also surrounded by green and transparent elements. Large areas of plants danced wildly, whipping Archmond like a whip. But Archmond seemed to feel no harm. Whenever the plant bound him, he just took a light step, and the plants on his body would wither and break. Cenarius's natural spells would have no effect on him at all, and he could not even block his steps.

A rich green light gushed out from Senarius's originally peaceful gaze. Then a tornado hangs around Archmond. Rubber, the corpse and the surrounding demons were swept into the air, and countless demons were wailed and torn into pieces by the hurricane.

Archmond's steps towards Senarius finally stopped. At this moment, the tornado turned into a vast white area, and large areas of lightning raged to cover Archmond in the tornado.

Cenarius had tried his best to control this spell. The tornado became stronger and stronger, and more and more demons were involved in the tornado. In just ten seconds, the entire tornado had become soaring. The huge tornado was even involved in the low-altitude clouds, and a large number of clouds were involved in the tornado, making the lightning inside even more raging.

At this moment, a very strange scene appeared on the battlefield in this area. Archmond's figure could no longer be seen, and almost everyone could see this huge tornado that was surging through the sky. A huge hole appeared in the sky, and the dazzling light shone down, illuminating the battlefield over there and illuminating the huge tornado.

"Magnificent, you will win!" The closest centaur army was the most shocking. Seeing countless demons swept into the tornado and then disappeared into the vast white light of the hurricane, they inspire strong fighting spirit. This is not a method for mortals at all.

"Majestic, will win!"

"Majestic, will win!"

"Majestic, will win!"

At this time, on the entire huge battlefield that was beyond the end, this kind of shouting wave after wave, overshadowed the battle on the battlefield, and even overshadowed the roars that resounded through the world by lightning and hurricanes.

But Senarius seemed to have not heard this sound, and his eyes did not change at all. Senarius slowly raised another arm, and slowly released his palm. He used a handful of very, very small seeds in his hand, which were much smaller than sesame seeds. But those with good eyesight could see that although the seeds were small, the seeds were like a hedgehog, with dense spikes on their bodies, and it exuded a strange and obscure fluctuation as if they had life.

As Senarius spread his palms, the seeds were taken away by the airflow as if they had life. However, this was not a chaotic airflow. Countless fine seeds were swallowed by the tornado.

The green light of Cenarius's hand formed a series of qi dragons and merged into the tornado. The light in Cenarius's eyes had burned to the extreme, and he only heard him growling loudly: "Dirty demon, accept the sanctions of nature."

With Senarius's words, the tornado that had turned into a dazzling white light was stained with a misty green.

The strong men saw that the seeds began to grow rapidly, and in just a moment they turned into spikes, or plants like blades. The raging lightning seemed to have found a way to vent. The lightning at high altitudes became plants with electric light.

Then the tornado shrinks rapidly. If the tornado shrinks, you will think that the power of the tornado has decreased. Just look at the land and rocks on the tornado are constantly rolled up, and then a huge pit with a depth of nearly a hundred yards will be formed, you will know that the power of the spell is constantly increasing.

The tornado that stood tall finally became only a few hundred yards. Brad saw a shadow standing in the middle of the tornado that had become transparent. The plants with dazzling lightning were as sharp as magic weapons in the tornado that were spinning extremely rapidly. Whether it was hard rocks or the weapons of the demons who had not been torn into the whirlwind were cut and shattered.

Countless fine plants hit Archmond's body, and the dense sound of impact and dazzling lightning completely envelope Archmond.

No one knew Archmond's state, and even the powerful demigods knew it, because Archmond was completely shrouded in and could only see vague shadows.

"I really didn't expect that your son has been a demigod for a long time, but he has become so powerful. Bai Lu, you really have a good son." Goldlin said loudly: "It really makes me ashamed."

Maloen looked at the battle in the distance quietly and said, "Godlin, you are too modest. He is not your opponent. But his growth rate is indeed beyond my expectations."

Agamagan walked up and said, "White Deer, you are still so humble. I think if your son uses this trick, this guy, will definitely not be able to catch it."

Goldlin snorted coldly and said coldly: "Can you catch it? Of course, you may catch it, but it's just thick skin. I admit that I can't catch it, but this move can't hit me at all."

"You are just running fast, and it's nothing special. With his growth rate, I believe he will surpass you one day," said Agamagan.

"Hmph, are you thicker than your old turtle?" Goldlin said loudly.

"Don't talk about any pervert." Agamagan looked at the war in the distance and said, "Will anyone tell me if this devil die if he endured this move?"

Goldlin thought for a while and said, "It should be possible. This should be the most powerful attack of the Son of White Deer. Although I don't want to admit it, if I eat this move, I will definitely die. Although I feel that this demon is powerful, it should have ended."

"It is rare that our opinions are consistent. This demon is too arrogant and dares to take the blow of the son of the White Deer without dodging." Agamagan turned his head and said, "White Deer, what do you think? There are two dull bears, so you can tell me what you think."

Bai Lu Maloen didn't answer, just watched the center of the tornado become more and more serious.

Usok said lightly: "I can't see through."

Usol also said: "What else do you two say after you finish speaking? I can't bear such a great injury."

Brad was not affected by the overwhelming cheers in the air, but appeared in front of Eisena and said solemnly: "Ms. Eisena, although my words are not nice, I still recommend that you hurry up and prepare to treat your spouse at any time."

Eisenna's face changed and she said in disbelief: "You mean he will fail, but how is this possible? This spell is so powerful, and with those precious seeds, how can that demon survive?"

"You have experienced Archmond's strength in person. Now he is stronger, what do you think?" Brad said solemnly.

Brad knew that these demigods were not fighting each other, and they were still paying attention to the spirit of single-handed fight. The best way now is to fight each other, but Brad knew that if they didn't pay the price, they would not act without seeing Archmond's power...
Chapter completed!