Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 771 23. Battlefield. Shocking Changes--Adding Changes for the Banjiang Brothers [310]

When Ms. Maiev led the fully armed watchmen over the mountains of Felwood Forest and came to the edge of the Naga Crypt in Darkshore, the demon hunters who had arrived here before the tide had already arrived. There was a firefight with a group of unidentified armed men.

During the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, the Kaldorei demon hunters trained by Illidan Stormrage were powerful and fierce in combat. Each of them had the ability to single-handedly destroy the demon camp, but their The number of people is a flaw. There are only a few extremely determined fighters who can survive the corruption of the demons for ten thousand years. The Illidari who once made the demons fearful have withered to the extreme.

On the other hand, the other party participating in the battle not only has a large number of people, but also is well-equipped. In order to cooperate with the Kadorei punishment war of the Dark Blade Legion, the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau is almost out of the best this time. The hidden use of the Dead Sea Fleet was deployed on the Black Coast less than 2 hours after the Naga landed. To be precise, they were the first force to discover the Naga Crypt.

These dark blade agents wear uniform black combat uniforms, and carry a variety of special combat equipment on their close-fitting military uniforms, including firearms, cold weapons, a small number of magic equipment, and necessary communication devices. They are wearing an improved armor similar to the watcher's owl helmet, which is not only more slim, but also has a much stronger defense.

It is worth mentioning that the helmets of the blood maids who belong to the commander of the blood mistress are all shaped into the shape of vampire bats, which look more ferocious than the owl helmets of the watchers, and the weapons they use are also different. It is more insidious than the Thorn Knife Wheel. On both sides of the double-edged bat-shaped blade, there are sinister blood grooves all over. Once it is scratched by this weapon, it will easily bring out a bleeding wound.

Moreover, the shadow responsible for training them has also inherited the excellent tradition of the watchmen. Almost all of these weapons are smeared with strong paralyzing toxins.

It's the traitors who left with Nasa... and their disciples and grandchildren!

Maiev stood on the edge of the rocks wet by the tide, the green blade skin on her back covered her body, making her look like the king of owls hunting in the dark, under the quaint visor, watching When he saw the blood maids holding bat-shaped knife wheels, a strong disdain and contempt flashed in the eyes of the warden.

The fighting postures of those counterfeit goods look decent, but they lack the precipitation brought about by a long time. Just like their exaggerated and fancy fighting postures, they are full of impetuous taste, especially in Maiev. From the point of view of genuine Wardens, these guys are not even as good as trainee Warden fighters. The only thing worthy of praise is their blood magic and numerical advantages...

However, for a hunter like the watcher who is on the road of assassination hunting, quantity is always the least thing worth mentioning.

swish

The thorny knife wheel in Maiev's hand turned outward, and a silver blade flashed in the darkness:

Mai Lin! The outer battlefield is under your command! Pay attention to support those prisoners who use evil energy, at least for now, they are on our side.

Saris, Sera, Phil, you guys rushed into the battlefield with me!

Watchers, come on! Let us teach these fakes what the real way of shadow is...

The figure of the warden stepped into the battlefield in front of her like a shadow. Behind her, hundreds of last watchmen followed several commanders and rushed into the chaotic battlefield in front of her from three directions.

The addition of these battlefield assassins wearing dark green blade cloaks gave the demon hunters who were already under siege a rare respite. The camp of the agents of the Blade Intelligence Bureau was quickly cut open. The agents, mainly human vampires, were no match for these thousand-year-old monsters in terms of martial arts. Under this surprise attack, they even rolled over in the dark. I can't even grasp the figure.

And Marais, Cordana, Anaya, and Mirana, the high-level agents of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency who are in charge of commanding the outer battlefield at the same time, realized that their former compatriots had rushed out and rushed into the battlefield. Immediately issued a new order, the low-level agents showed the same discipline as an army under the retreat and defense order. They covered each other with the hot weapons in their hands, and quickly withdrew from the battlefield. After ten minutes, they were here On the high ground surrounded by the tide, a large battle circle was formed.

Less than 10 demon hunters and nearly a hundred genuine watchmen were trapped in the battle circle.

Maileen, is that you?

Marais Phantom's hoarse voice sounded outside the encirclement. This high-ranking blood maid who was wearing a blood-red battle armor, carried a blood-colored blade, and carried a bat-blade stepped out of the crowd. In other directions, Her three companions also appeared on the battlefield with their most powerful disciples.

At the beginning, the four of them joined the Dark Blade Legion with Nasa, and were regarded as traitors by the orthodox watchmen. Now, the four of them use their own experience and the support of Dark Blade to create a team of blood watchers belonging to the five of them. The team, and finally stood on the opposite side of their former companions in this cold night.

It's hard to say what these girls are thinking at this time, but they themselves have to admit that the past ten years in the Dark Blade Legion are freer, happier and more meaningful than the thousands of years in the Watcher in the past .

Marais, you disgusting traitor!

Mai Lin Blade Wing, the orthodox watchman who was once kidnapped by the Blood Mistress led her team, and aimed her knife wheel at the Blood Maid in front of her. Marais was her best friend, and she regarded it as a reliable sister, but now, they are enemies.

Maileen's tone was full of resentment and contempt. She was still very young. When Nasa took the four girls out of the watchman organization, Maileen was still a recruit who had just passed the shadow trial, but this did not affect Maileen's hatred for these five traitors, in the nearly ten thousand years of watchman history, no matter how serious the loss was, there has never been such a vicious defection incident.

You can say whatever you want, sharp-mouthed little girl.

Marais stretched out her gauntleted fingers and pushed her red bat mask. Looking at the little sister in front of her, she said softly:

Since we're here, we'll have to compete...I'll take you, Maileen, tonight, and I'll give you real freedom...

Delusion!

The watchman girl cursed, and her figure jumped into the darkness the next moment, and appeared in the shadow behind Marais in the blink of an eye, as if jumping out of the shadow, but when her knife wheel swung At that moment, the bat blade that came first, with a bright red color, collided with this sharp knife wheel, and amidst the sparks, three daggers entwined with the power of blood flew out of Marais' hands. At a close distance, he stabbed fiercely at Mai Lin's abdomen.

The watcher girl twisted her slender waist in a strange posture, dodging the three daggers in a short time, but when she was about to retreat, a whistling black shadow hit Mai Lin as precisely as a poisonous snake. On Marais's wrist, amidst Marais's deep laughter, Mai Lin felt that her gauntlet had been cut open, and the bloody whip that was spinning rapidly like a spike pulled a scar on her skin.

wow

Mai Lin's figure dissipated around Marais like scattered shadows. She returned to her camp through the path of shadows. She looked down at her left hand. The bloody wound made Mai Lin unable to bear it. Twitched his mouth.

it hurts...

Um...

Marais lifted her bat mask upwards, then put her thorn blood whip by her mouth, and licked the blood on the whip with her bright red tongue, she made a strange nasal sound:

Did they ever tell you, my Mai Lin, your blood... is really sweet!

Enough! Stop playing, Marais!

Cordana, another high-ranking maid of blood, interrupted the reminiscence between Marais and Mai Lin. This slightly irritable sister raised her batblade, and 20 blood watchers lined up behind her At the same time, he raised his weapon:

My most talented disciples! The time has come to test the results of your hard training! Standing before your eyes are the last batch of secret warriors of the Kaldorei orthodox watchmen who have been passed down for thousands of years. If you defeat them, you will be To get the recognition and honor you all crave...

Blood wolves... Tonight, tear them apart! Tonight, bury that name!

Azeroth can only have one legacy of the Watchers, and that is us!

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The war between the Blood Wardens of Darkshore and the Orthodox Wardens has begun. On the frontal battlefield of Mount Hyjal, the war between the Naga and the Kaldorei elves has just started for less than 40 minutes, but the battle has already reached an extreme level. In a dangerous situation, as the cold tide continued to rise, the battlefield of the night elves was continuously compressed. Now the sea water from the Sea of ​​Misty has rolled above the horizon of Mount Hyjal.

The three Kaldorei legions and the troops who came after them could only stand in the icy water and fight endlessly with the vicious and brutal Naga.

The night elves' bird-wing ballista and the naga's snake ballista are bombing back and forth, but in the two months since the end of the last demon war, there are more people from the night elves. The addition of the empire's artillery and these small number of thermal weapons allowed the firepower of the night elves to firmly suppress the deep sea softskin snakes on the opposite side, and also allowed the night elves' army, which was at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, to barely survive.

General Shandris Feather Moon, who was urgently released from the Temple of the Moon God, commanded his own regiment. They were a small number of night elf troops equipped with automatic weapons. Under the command of Shandris, this army was deployed on the flanks. The outstanding firepower wing of the army continued to use bullets to weave a net of death on the tide. With the help of the archers, they had already repelled 3 waves of Naga's full-scale raids.

boom

There was a muffled gunshot, and the black lightning in her hand collided with Shandris' shoulder. In her vision, half of the head of a Naga sea witch who was preparing to cast a spell was flattened by the bullet, because the host died. And the uncontrollable thunder storm exploded directly on one's own position. The violent lightning followed the water flow and paralyzed dozens of charging Naga around, and then under the cover of a wave of precise arrow rain, it had been completely destroyed. Dozens of corpses were added to the tide, which was dyed in a strange color.

click, click

The brass pointed bullet was pressed into the barrel of the gun, Shandris felt her wrist a little sore, she couldn't help but look back, behind the Kaldorei's front line position, the druids who should have arrived long ago But has been missing!

Why haven't those druids come yet!

Shandris couldn't help yelling to the herald beside him: Urge again! Without the help of their treants and forest allies, it will be difficult for us to stop the continuous attack of Naga!

Yes, General!

The blood-stained herald with the bow in his hand turned around and jumped on an armored nightsaber and rushed to the rear of the line. Shandris raised her sniper rifle once, this time she shot the target Locked on a Naga warlord who was slashing and killing on the front line, but at this moment, Shandris suddenly saw Tyrande, her mother, who was retreating.

The High Priest of the Moon is in a very awkward position now. There is a wound on her chest pierced by a sharp arrow of ice. The blood overflowing from the wound stained her white battle skirt. Obviously, in the competition of archery, she It is not the opponent of Queen Azshara who has four hands, and whether it is the scorching arrow with the power of the moon god, or the fall that calls the stars, such magic has no threat at all in Azshara's eyes.

After all, she is the most powerful woman in the history of Azeroth, and also the most powerful magician. It is said that Queen Azshara 10,000 years ago, her magical power was enough to make the great demon Archimonde feel In the face of such strength, Ms. Tyrande's solo fight is still somewhat weak.

The current Moon Priest is lying on his Frostsaber, seems to be retreating, and keeps moving the battle between the two women towards the main formation of Mount Hyjal. On the other hand, Queen Azshara, the lower body is a dark red octopus The Queen of Tentacles strolled forward on the battlefield in a leisurely manner, and the magic she swung could easily penetrate the battle line of night elf warriors holding up their shields, killing hundreds of kaldorei elves in one fell swoop. Frozen on the ground, and the waves she casually set off can even submerge one tenth of the entire battlefield.

This is an enemy Kadorei can't deal with at all. A strong enemy like this must be restrained by a strong enough strong man, otherwise she will be allowed to do whatever she wants on the battlefield, and this battle will not be fought.

But in Shandris' eyes, her mother's retreat was more like a strategy... to draw Queen Azshara away from the naga's position!

Shandris looked up suddenly, looking at the gloomy sky of Mount Hyjal. If there is a hidden super power carrying out a plan with his mother, then he must be hiding in...

There!

Shandris saw the figure flapping its wings and entering the Naga's main formation from the cloudy sky in the form of a shooting star... Illidan Stormrage, the traitor ten thousand years ago, from an ethical point of view, He's Shandris' cheap daddy.

boom

Illidan, who was surrounded by scorching and terrifying fel flames, slammed into the back of the Naga line, right next to Queen Azshara's Deep Sea Throne. The moment the flames touched the tide, terrifying water vapor rolled up , in an instant, all the liquid in the bodies of several Naga warriors who were caught off guard was evaporated to dryness.

boom

Go away! Weak!

The completely demonized Illidan kicked Queen Azshara's incomparably gorgeous throne of the deep sea, and he almost completely turned into a terrible big demon, with the Azzinoth Warblade wrapped in fel fire During the high-speed rotation, Illidan's figure pulled out more than a dozen dancing afterimages in the air, but the moment he fell, the Naga royal guards guarding Malfurion's side were caught in this fel blade storm. All die!

The strongest naga warlord roared and raised the spiral bone gun in his hand, trying to force Illidan back, but the eyes of this demonized demon hunter burst out terrible green beams, like two fel flames Similarly, the Naga Warlord was shrouded in a beam of destruction.

Look straight into the eyes of the traitor!

During Illidan's roar, the strongest Naga Warlord failed to survive for 5 seconds before being completely burned into black coke. This brutal scene made Shandris dumbfounded. This was the first time she had seen herself like this. Cheap little dad's frightening violent power, no wonder his father wanted to put him in the watchman's cage back then, such a power, even if his parents joined hands, it would be... difficult to resist.

However, at the next moment, Queen Azshara, who was restrained by Tyrande and left the Naga position, looked back at Illidan who cut off the brace and rescued Malfurion from the cage. Tyrande, who was embarrassed, praised:

Turning the tiger away from the mountain is indeed an ingenious strategy! But naive little Tyrande, do you really think that I am not prepared?

Wake up! Malfurion! Wake up... N'Zoth's lackey!

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