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"Yes, I am that Prince Tosedrin!" Prince Tosedrin's face was filled with pride!

"Humph!" Fred snorted coldly. If he wasn't unable to move right now, he would have gone and beaten this stinky fellow up in the morning!

"Do not be rude to His Royal Highness!" A fellow who looked like an official shouted!

"Impudent?" Fred stared coldly at the fellow. "A thousand years ago, when we were fighting the demons that Azshara put into this world, where were you? Where were you when the Well of Eternity was broken? You guys defend yourselves and don't support your own kind. After that battle, the Night Elves lost millions, so there are only 500 thousand people left! You can't even see such a deep enmity between us, and you're allying with the demons to deal with us! Are you guys worth our courtesy? "

"Demons?" Prince Tosedrin said playfully, "Are they demons? It didn't seem like it! That's the demon! "

Fred looked in the direction Prince Tosedrin was pointing. There was an Apocalypse Guard there, and he was trapped by magic chains. Near him, a few Magi were absorbing his magic!

"How is it? It's treatment should be pretty good! You will soon enjoy the same treatment! " Prince Tosedrin chuckled!

"Then come and try it!" There was not a trace of fear on Fred's face! If it wasn't for the fact that this magic chain was too exquisite, he could have killed everyone here, including the Apocalypse Guards who were regarded as extremely powerful by the Night Elves!

"Is that so?" "Prince Tosedrin reached out his hand and pressed it on Fred's body. A suction force came over, and Fred's magic power began to frantically flow outwards!" "Haha ?" Prince Tosedrin laughed. He never thought that this Eagle would have magic that was even greater than that of a demon! " However, do we still have to share these powers with others? " A flash of gloom appeared in Tosseidelin's eyes.

"Humph!" Fred ignored Tosseidelin. The little magic he sucked in was only coming back this quickly!

Prince Tosedrine suddenly changed. He began to order the night elves to attack Sartre and the ogre's forces. However, the night elves didn't take down any of the forces. Moreover, under the cooperation of the two forces, they suffered heavy losses! But the expression on Prince Tosedrin's face grew better and better with the death of the night elves!

"Prince, we really can't attack anymore, our men can't take the initiative to attack!" Fred doesn't know this guy, but he's got a good image, at least for the night elves to listen to.

However, Prince Tosedrin was no longer the same prince. He coldly stared at the old man, and with a magical bomb in his hand, he killed him with a single blow. "Whoever doesn't want to attack the Demons, will end up like him!"

"Hua!" The night elves now understood that their ruler, Prince Tosedrin, had changed!

"Now! Immediately! "Attack!" Tosseandrin gave the order in a loud voice. But none of the night elves moved! A trace of killing intent appeared in Tosseidelin's eyes! "However, his actions are far more powerful than this little bit of killing intent!" Fire Rain! "

This was a skill that Prince Tosedrin had learned while absorbing demonic magic! Compared to Prince Tosedrin, these magicians were far inferior. They did not have the ability to absorb the magic from Prince Tosedrin for long periods of time, especially Fred's magic! Since his connection with the Well of Eternity had been severed, Tosedrin could only improve when he absorbed Fred's magic. All these years, he had been absorbing Fred's magic, and now his strength was growing stronger and stronger, far surpassing those of the other magicians.

The night elves had no chance to resist and were destroyed by Tosedrin! Tosedrin looked at the dead Night Elves on the ground, expressionless. He looked at the demons behind him, "These souls have been bestowed upon you!"

The demon showed no mercy, devouring the night elf's soul.

When his strength reached the peak, he immediately began to absorb the demon's power. The demon slowly began to twitch, then slowly deflated, finally turning into a pile of powder!

"You even killed your own subjects. It seems you are hopeless!" Fred had no idea that Tosedrin was so mad! It seems that I have underestimated him!

"Haha." Tosedrin laughed loudly, "Only then can I completely absorb the power of you and the Demons. With this power, it will be enough for me to live forever! When that time comes, I will be invincible! "Haha ?"

"Idiot!" Fred ruthlessly looked down on him. Even someone like him couldn't beat him, how could he be invincible in this world! It had been almost a thousand years, and he had only reached this level. What a piece of trash!

"Come out! "My servant!" Tosedrin ignored Fred's sarcasm and cast his corrosive spell on the great trees of the city! Turn the tree into a fallen tree man! Without the protection of the night elves, Tosedrin would use them to protect himself from Sartre and the ogres!

Fred began to think. He had already been locked up for over a thousand years, but his strength had not declined. He had also improved a lot, but to be treated like a pig made Fred feel very unhappy!

Tosseidelin had to absorb magic from him every day, so naturally, he couldn't let him die. He was trapped in a cage, and there was no difference between him and a pig!

Fred kept a close eye on the situation. The entire Eres-Salas had become the Doom of Doom. The name had been given to him by Fred, who had been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Fred was furious at being raised as a pig by someone much weaker than himself! How depressing!

Misfortune's Hammer meant that the situation of the three powers was like a hammer, which was why there was such a name. Furthermore, it meant that he himself had been struck by the hammer of doom and was beginning to suffer from great misfortune!

Sartre and the ogre were still fighting. The ogre wanted to eat! Sartre wanted to develop power among the ogres, and these two attempts to make them incompatible! Although Sutter controlled the Eagle, he was still able to tie with the Ogre! The Eagle had almost been used up by the night elf Magi! Although Sartre had ordered the Eagle to steal the eggs again, he was not so lucky this time. The eggs had already been protected by Bovrna, but the Eagle was still able to lure thousands of the Eagle back. Most of the Eagle men that had been ambushed were under Sartre's control! And all the Psionic Eagle that Sartre could not control were all killed!

Since then, Povlna never allowed the Eagle to chase after the controlled Eagle! Don't say that Hildano didn't send troops to clear up the Hammer of Doom! At this moment, Hilda Nuo did not care about this at all. Right now, he was entangled in another matter!

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