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Chapter 82 Fear

In Brad's cognition, ghouls are a product of living people who are directly affected by plague and become undead. This is also the cruelest way. A living person watches his body corrupt in pain, and eventually loses his mind and becomes a walking corpse dominated by the Lich King.

The ghouls in this battle were obviously transformed just now, and everyone could even see the broken clothes on the ghouls. These were still living humans not long ago.

Although the army fighting was a little unbearable, they all knew that purifying them was the way to respect the dead the most. Even if they were unfortunately killed in battle, they would rather turn into ashes than become the lackeys of the undead natural disaster.

"It's so naive. Do you think you can fight us by avoiding artillery?" Fang Fang's eyes flashed with a glimmer and said loudly: "Armored Army, attack."

Rumble...

Accompanied by the roar of machinery, the huge armored tanks quickly crushed the army of ghouls.

While the tank was driving, a shell was fired, and the battle here officially began.

Although the tank car's shells are also very powerful, they are still much worse than the artillery shells of the foresight. The shells exploded into a fearful area in the ghoul army, but they were quickly replenished by the ghoul army.

"Damn it, why did you meet such a difficult guy just after you came out?" The Demon King of Fear complained loudly. He was excited to take the army he had just obtained to sweep everything, but unexpectedly, the first battle cost most of the army in his hands. And judging from this current form, the final ghoul army would be destroyed. If he became the commander of the bare feet, he would definitely be ridiculed by the other two companions.

When the army of both sides contacted, the ghouls could not cause any substantial damage to the tanks. The tanks rushed around and stormed the ghouls' army.

The tanks also gushed out strong flames from time to time, burning the nearby ghouls.

Behind the armored regiment is the warrior army. The ghouls are weak because they have just transformed, and after the tanks, the ghouls are not in formation. The warrior army behind swept through the ghouls behind like autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Behind the back is the Musketeers legion, who are slowly moving forward in the rear. They are also constantly venting the bullets in their hands, and Jasper leads the army to pass. No undead survives.

The Fear Demon King was immediately angry when he saw this collapse on the whole line. It was difficult for the ghoul to cause damage to the armored tanks, and there are only a few tanks that have been damaged so far.

Even if the tank was damaged, these low-intelligent undead didn't know that they didn't hurt the soldiers inside the tank at all.

The Demon King of Fear was supposed to enjoy a pleasant killing feast. He saw it, but the soldiers under his command were killed. If he didn't take action, the entire army would be wiped out.

He decided to take action to remove these steel monsters.

However, some people have long noticed his existence. The moment he entered the battlefield, a Haka, who was taller than him, holding a bone whip and surrounded by a group of hellhounds, was stopped by him.

"Desay Locke, my old friend. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Should we talk about the past well?" Haka shook the bone whip in his hand, his eyes full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.

Seeing that Haka blocked his way, a trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the Demon King of Fear: "Haka, why did you appear here? I heard that you have followed that person and disappeared for ten thousand years. How could you appear here?"

The Fear Demon King said and looked around in panic.

While walking slowly over, Haka smiled and said, "It seems that you still don't take me seriously. You dare to distract yourself when facing me."

The terrifying demon king actually began to retreat slowly, and then asked vigilantly: "Since you have appeared, then where is that person?"

Haka suddenly realized and immediately understood. It turned out that the Demon King was really afraid of his master. He didn't have the courage to fight at the moment he saw him.

"Hahaha, don't worry, you need your master to take action when dealing with you, otherwise we will be useless. Ten thousand years have passed, let me see if your strength has increased."

"If it weren't for that person, you really thought I would be afraid of you. In my opinion, you would be useless except to summon some useless dogs." Desailoque said as he stepped back.

He experienced countless bloody battles and swept through many planes. However, it was the first time he tried to fail in Azeroth.

That person was simply their nightmare. He followed the Burning Legion to Azeroth ten thousand years ago and went through everything himself.

That man was simply the nemesis of the Burning Legion. He had seen the man fight with all the strong men with his own eyes, winning again and again, and in the end, even the greatest master was cut off an arm by that man. With its unique ability, the Burning Legion was defeated in the chaos. He was also killed by Yu* and who were fighting in the chaos. If it weren't for the fear of the demon king who could have been resurrected, he had completely disappeared.

All the high-level demons knew that except Kiljadan, the giants of the Burning Legion had suffered great losses under his command.

The great master has said more than once that you can't give this person time, and being responsible for this person will be the biggest threat to the Burning Legion. The thing Archmond has been thinking about most for thousands of years is to find Brad to find the place. Kilgardan even wanted to kill Brad to prove that he was better than Archmond and to confirm that he was the No. 2 figure of the Burning Legion.

But that person disappeared for too long. Although he was missed by several leaders, he disappeared for ten thousand years. Now he has encountered him. He has no trump card, so he has no courage to stay there.

"Then let's fight." Haka waved his hand and let the Hellhounds scatter and prepared to start the attack.

The Fear Demon King glared at Haka hatefully and said loudly: "Should you wait for me."

After saying that, he quickly fled to the distance.

"Since you're here, how can you leave without a fight?"

The demon guard blocked his way with two blades in his hand. The fearful demon king looked in another direction and found a gnoll holding a mace looking at him with a grin. In the last direction, although there was no master, he keenly felt the aura of the succubus.

A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the Demon King of Fear, and then he said loudly: "I know you are nearby. As a great strong man, you are too careless to take action against a young man like me. If you have the will, you can find three leaders. What is my ability to ambush me?"

Inside the command car, Brad laughed silently, and he realized that the person the Demon King was talking about was himself. But he really had such a great shock, why didn't he know... (To be continued)

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