Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 194 32. Seifel's tactics [65100]

The battle plan of the bronze dragon Sefiel is actually very simple.

Simply summed up, it is... reckless!

When Tyrion arrived in Gorgrond, she received a magical message from Khadgar. The bronze dragon that had arrived in Shadowmoon Valley stood on the cliff and took a step towards the Baizhang cliff in front. At the moment of falling, A huge dragon covered in bronze scales appeared in the sky of Shadowmoon Valley.

The light of time flowed on her body, and after a while, two giant dragons with the same head as her appeared beside her. They were the self she summoned from the past and the future.

This is why the bronze dragon is the most difficult to deal with in the dragon army. In any case, the 1V1 battle will turn into a brutal gang fight. If it is not summoned too much, it will cause chaos in the timeline, and the bronze dragon can be proud He claimed that every bronze dragon is a moving army of giant dragons.

According to common sense, an adult dragon like Sefiel can summon up to 4 different timelines of himself to help fight, but the problem is that the bronze dragon is a unique creature in Azeroth, the power of time bestowed by the Titans Only in Azeroth can it play the greatest role. In the world of Draenor, the power of time they can control will be weakened.

This is also the reason why Sefiel wants to use tricks to attack the Dark Temple. She is not necessarily an opponent of the Dark Blade Knights when she is fighting head-on with the power of time limited.

No matter how much he despised Tyrion, the legion formed by the latter and the strength of those high-level death knights were real.

Saurfang is in Hellfire Peninsula, Yrel and the Arakkoa are in the Spiers of Arak, Rogorio and Ultom are in the Farland Plains, Tyrion is in Gorgrond, Glokul Sh in Nagrand, Celent and Seven in Auchindoun...very good!

A smug light flashed in Sefiel's yellow snake pupils. She looked at the black temple that was full of fel volcanoes and magma, and stood at the end of the torn earth. She and the other two flapped their wings and rushed towards the got there.

There is only one death lord, Luminas, guarding the dark temple. It is the emptiest time! That is now...

Aww

The roar of the giant dragon spread across the sky of Shadowmoon Valley in an instant, and the death knights cruising on the walls of the Dark Temple quickly discovered the intruders. , two huge bronze dragons flitted across the top of the temple from left to right, and the breath of time, like sand and dust, sprinkled on the city wall like mercury.

Any death knights who come into contact with this breath of time, even those strong city walls themselves, will become vulnerable in the rapid passage of time. High-level death knights can still rely on their shields to block them, and weaker lower-level undead Contaminated by the poison of time, it weathered into a pale skeleton in the blink of an eye, and even the body dissipated in the air like sand blown by the wind.

But the counterattack of the Dark Blade Knights was equally fierce. Hundreds of armored necromancer flying dragons carried heavily armed knights, howling and rushing into the sky, and corrosive death-wrapped light balls flew all over the sky, and with the advancement of time , there are more and more undead flying dragons in the sky, and even the Shamans of the Broken have joined the battle.

The I of the future and the past, please!

Sefiel, who landed silently on the top platform of the Dark Temple in the chaos, looked back at the sky, and she shook her fist towards the sky:

We must last until the end! We will not be ashamed of our responsibilities! We will not evade our responsibilities!

After finishing speaking, Sefiel's figure turned into a stream of light, and quickly rushed into the interior of the Dark Temple. At the moment when the alarm bell rang, he and Myra Dawnblade, my Luminas, quickly grabbed the long sword, Pushing the powerless Myra back into the room, she screamed:

Stay inside, Myra, and protect Aurelia! Don't come out!

kuang

The heavy door was closed by the death knights. Led by Luminas, the high-ranking death knights were running in the temple, rushing to the upper platform to support the battle. When they rushed out of the corner, they happened to meet the Sefiel, who rushed out from above, bumped head-on.

Both sides froze for a full second.

swish

Luminas swung her two swords, and the icy and heavy frost storm slammed towards Sefiel in front of her. The death knights behind her also clenched their weapons, and at the moment they charged, Sefiel Phil's hands danced, the light of time shone in the passage in front of him, and the yellow light curtain wrapped around the body of every death knight like quicksand.

The time that belongs to them has been stopped!

Even the frost storm that Luminas swung out, the energy-evolving ice blade, were fixed in a static time.

Imprisoning 30 death knights at once made Sefiel also feel the pressure. She stood still, took a deep breath, and then crossed the time sculptures of the death knights in different shapes. When she walked past Luminas, Sefiel also reached out and touched her smooth cheek. Luminas's eyes were dull for this move, and she still kept swinging her sword.

But her soul still has a reaction, although in the time stop, this reaction becomes very obscure, as if it has been slowed down ten times, if she can, she would like to kill this weird elf in front of her with her own hands.

Tsk tsk, she is really a beauty.

Sefiel laughed like a silver bell, her body turned into a stream of light again, and disappeared into the passage. The Dark Temple was the original Karabor Temple, and it was one of the largest cities of the Draenei. Two-thirds of the original building was destroyed, but it is also a huge project to search one hall after another.

Miss Bronze Dragon speeded up her time tenfold, like a ray of light traveling through the entire dark temple, so fast that the vigilant Broken Ones couldn't react at all.

Bang, bang

With two soft bangs, the two death knights guarding the entrance of the lower prison fell down in response. There were two more fist marks on their hard helmets, and the light imprisoned by time danced on them. Anyway, it was still an adult dragon, if it really wanted to fight, these two lower-level death knights would probably be hammered into meat sauce.

kuang

The chain hanging on the heavy door was torn apart. Pushed by Sefiel's slender palm, the closed cage was opened. The bronze dragon walked into the dark cell. Ner'zhul, the orc chieftain bound in large characters on the wall, had prominent bone runes on his skinny cheeks, and the robe on his body was in tatters. The orc hung his head, seemingly fainted.

And the old orc had obviously suffered a lot. He lost an arm, and his robe was covered with dried blood.

Crack, crack

Sefiel waved his hand, and two beams of light hit the wall, breaking the chains that restrained Ner'zhul. The old orc fell to the ground. The impact did not revive him. Obviously, Ner'zhul was extremely weak. The elementals abandoned him, lost his power, and Ner'zhul was not far from death.

It's pathetic.

Sefiel stepped forward, stretched out his hand to untie a delicate dragon-horn water bottle from his waist, and poured the clear spring water on Ner'zhul's face. Seeing the old orc's eyelids twitch, the bronze dragon knew that he was very happy. Will wake up soon.

However, the appearance of Tyrion also allowed you to live for one more year. If I hadn't come, maybe you would really escape your destined fate by living like this, but living in such a humiliating way, Is it really what you want?

A trace of pity flashed in Sefiel's eyes, but then it disappeared. The cold water dripped continuously on the orc's thirsty lips. After more than ten seconds, Ner'zhul opened his eyes with difficulty. The bright eyes have become chaotic, like a real dying person who has lost all hope.

The bronze dragon folded her hands and stood in front of Ner'zhul. She looked at the dying old orc in front of her, and said coldly:

Ner'zhul, do you want to be free?

free?

The awakened old orc struggled to support his body with the only remaining arm. He wiped the water stains on his face. He raised his head and looked at Sefiel in front of him with chaotic eyes. laughter:

I failed, Tyrion lied to me, he ruined my world, and all because of trusting people who shouldn't be trusted... Who are you? What are you trying to do with me ? Against Tyrion?

I won't use you.

Sefiel waved his hand, and three things landed in front of Ner'zhul's eyes, the pitch-black Staff of Sargeras, the Eye of Dalaran with a magic halo, and the thick book of magic, the Book of Medivh. It was she who searched the entire dark temple to find the artifacts, and it was actually not difficult to find. There were a large number of guardians gathered around each artifact, and the defense was very strong. Of course, they couldn't stop a bronze dragon that exploded with all its strength.

These three things can help you escape from here. Whether you want to avenge Tyrion, or just find a place to live in seclusion, you must first get out of this cage.

Safiel took a step back, and under her feet, a complete magic circle appeared on the ground in the beating of yellow light. The bronze dragon looked at the old orc in front of him and said softly:

This is my sincerity!

But using them will attract the attention of demons. After I leave, they will attack the world along the gap I opened!

Ner'zhul took a complicated look at the three artifacts in front of him, and then looked at Sefiel again:

You are obviously not a native of Draenor. You have no feelings for this world, but do you think that a desperate orc chieftain will really attract demons to destroy his world because of his pursuit of freedom?

I just need you to do it, it doesn't matter to me whether you want to do it or not!

A trace of indifference flashed in Sefiel's eyes. She bent down and looked at Ner'zhul's thin cheeks and chaotic eyes. She said indifferently:

Ner'zhul, you think you are a strong-willed hero, you think you will save your world in the end? You are wrong! You are not... You and I both know, what a selfish person you are... You lied But myself!

hum

Sefiel's figure disappeared into the air in front of him, and Ner'zhul was the only one left in this quiet cell. He looked around, and after realizing that the mysterious guy had really disappeared, the old orc stretched out his hand He clenched the Staff of Sargeras in front of him.

Contradictory lights shone in his chaotic eyes, he did desire freedom and revenge on Tyrion, but...he really wanted to save his world before being captured by the Death Knights, plus In that conversation with Tyrion, Ner'zhul was indeed a selfish person.

But compared with those truly heinous villains, this former great shaman did have the last bit of conscience for his own race.

Sefiel, who was hiding outside the timeline, didn't know the communication between Tyrion and Ner'zhul. She just looked at Ner'zhul who was in conflict, and there was a flash of anxiety in her eyes. Tyrion and the death knights Coming back at any moment, she must find a way to force the hesitant orc to make a decision.

Snapped

Sefiel waved his hand to dispel the time imprisonment of the death knights in the dark temple. The next moment, the sound of low and scattered footsteps sounded outside the cell. This sound awakened Ner'zhul who was hesitating. He soon realized that , There is not much time for him to hesitate.

Is he willing to commit suicide?

Of course not! If Ner'zhul wanted to kill himself, he would have done so.

In the old orc's heart, he still had a little yearning for life, since he didn't want to die here in such a humble way, there was only one choice he could make!

Ner'zhul lay on the ground, quickly flipped through the book of Medivh, and quickly found the spell he needed. Although he lost the power of the elements, the Eye of Dalaran still provided him with sufficient energy. With difficulty, he used his remaining arm to place the Eye of Dalaran on the magic circle provided by the bronze dragon in front of him. After the magic circle was activated, the black staff of Sargeras hit the magic circle. array center.

The clumsy spell sounded in the dark cage, and the bronze dragon Sefiel, who was hiding in the timeline, finally showed a smug smile.

Ner'zhul didn't know that in the countless past time, when facing these three artifacts, he made the same choice.

Unable to resist his inner desire for survival, he abandoned his world to escape alone, allowing it to be completely torn apart in the rampage of violent energy. The continents and oceans sank in the catastrophe of world collapse, and less than half of the land survived. down...

Approaching, endless demons rushed into this world along the door he opened, completely snuffing out its last hope.

That is also the re-tracking of the past that the Bronze Dragon wants to see! It's nearly 2 years late, but... it's finally coming!

Tyrion, your undead army will be completely destroyed in this disaster, and the demons will still occupy this world, and then suffer their second defeat in Azeroth!

Sefiel watched as Ner'zhul finally opened the door to the boundless void in the scepter of Sargeras. At the moment when the entire Dark Temple was overwhelmed by violent magic, a chilling stubbornness flashed in her blue eyes :

After you die, all the past that was changed by you will return to its place, and I... I will personally maintain the only correct future!

The war between you and me will end today! And I, Bronze Dragon Sefiel, I will be the final victor!