Azeroth’s Death Track

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In the bridge hall of the Fel Hammer, Lord Talgath swung his hunting swords adorned with skulls, blocking the impact of Yrel's power hammer, but he himself was knocked back several times by the brutal force of death. step.

The interior of this demon flagship has become a mess due to the attack of the death titan guards. Behind Yrel, those rock knights in black steel armor are brandishing dragoon battle guns, wantonly massacring those poor Ai. Ruida demon, and frantically destroying the equipment inside the battleship.

This is not a contest of equals!

The eredar demon warlocks screamed and threw terrifying and corrosive fel spells, but those spells hit the bodies of the rock knights, except for corroding the black steel armor, they were completely unable to break The body of rock blessed by the evil engine, on the contrary, the dragoon battle guns in the hands of the rock knights, under the blessing of their endless strength, can easily split the demon blocking the way into a disgusting mass of flesh and blood every time they swing dross.

It's not fair at all!

You damn undead!

The hunting sword in the hands of Lord Talgath slashed at Yrel frantically, but was easily blocked by the death shield propped up by the death lord. In front of Yrel's white hair flying in the black helmet, she didn't say anything. With a single step forward to fight and suppress, the heavy power hammer in his hand was blessed by the kinetic energy of the flame spray. Every time he smashed out, Talgas' offensive would be completely defeated.

You shouldn't be here! Velen's fate will end today, and no one can stop it! Die! Die!

Samaro!

Yrel held the power hammer with both hands, resisting Talgath's wild swing, she whispered the name of her most trustworthy friend, in the air behind Talgath, a German The Leni banshee strangled Talgas' neck from behind with her cold hands, and the vicious banshee Samaro sent a kiss to her good friend. The next moment, the banshee opened her mouth and let out a cry. A shrill scream spewed out in all directions.

Necromancer offensive magic that directly acts on the soul - Howl of the Banshee!

ah!

Lord Talgath, who felt his soul was about to be torn apart, staggered back. He did not throw away his weapon, which represented the extremely powerful fighting instinct of this demon lord, but the pain of being stabbed in his soul still made him unable to fight against Iraq. Riel's power hammer bombarded, and in the next second, the flaming warhammer slammed into Lord Targath's abdomen fiercely, sending this unlucky high-level demon flying away amidst blood splatters.

Yrel wanted to continue chasing, but the destruction of the Fel Hammer by the Titan Guards finally made the starship lose its power at this moment. It was like a seriously injured old man, and let out an overwhelmed cry Groaning, the entire starship began to tilt, falling towards the Borean tundra wilderness below.

Under the blessing of this gravity, the death lord of the hoof sister barely maintained her body balance in the tumbling bridge hall. She shouted to the death titan guards behind her:

Fix body...ready for impact!

This is the last part of the test... don't your bodies shatter on impact, it will... hurt!

wow

As soon as Yrel finished speaking, between the tumbling portholes of the rapidly falling Fel Hammer, a flash of light appeared in the eyes of Sister Hoof, it was a touch of golden holy light, and it shone high in the sky, like It was a node door that was quickly opened, and soon a door burning with golden flames was formed high in the sky.

Like a big war portal...

And in the last vision of Yrel, who fell with the Fel Hammer, she vaguely saw a golden battleship rushing into this world through the golden door.

It was a gem starship larger than the largest battleship of the Burning Legion, full of the creation style of the Draenei, just like a gem flying in the air, and this battleship seemed to be protected by some strange magic, it Every inch of the ship's body shines with light that belongs to the essence of holy light.

what is that?

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The main battleship of the Holy Light Corps, the Zenidar spaceship, crossed the world portal that Zela forcibly opened in the Void Light Temple. When this starship finally entered Azeroth, it almost squeezed the space and rushed over. .

It is extremely difficult for a top-level holy light creature like Zela to open the portal across the endless roads of stars in an instant. She used the mark on Chaldea as a beacon to forcibly tear open the wormhole in space, using His original holy light serves as the framework for stabilizing the wormhole, which is equivalent to Zela using himself as the void engine of the battleship.

Part of her huge power dissipated at that moment, which made the Mother of Light who had entered Azeroth very weak. She knew very well the dangers of this world, and she knew very well that she could not stay in this world for long.

Turalyon! Faria! Telamon!

Zela roused several of her most trusted subordinates in a row with a weak voice, and she said in a deep voice:

Enter the ground battlefield as quickly as possible, find Illidan and Chaldea, and take them away! This world is not a place blessed by the Holy Light, we cannot stay here for long! Hurry up!

The first to react was Turalyon, Archbishop of the Legion of the Holy Light. This paladin born in Azeroth was the first to adapt to the gravity of Azeroth. He quickly jumped onto the starship console. Yang's face was solemn, and he could clearly see that in the sky around Zenidar, the warships of the Burning Legion seemed to be experiencing a strange civil strife, and several warships had stopped operating and fell towards the battlefield below .

And in the higher clouds of Zenidar, there is still a uniquely shaped black battleship formation hidden, but that battleship formation does not seem to be equipped with a weapon system, and they did not participate in the attack on the Burning Legion starship.

This is a good opportunity. In this case, as long as Zenidar's main gun, the Holy Light Judgment, fires, it can completely destroy the fleet of the Burning Legion in a very short time...

Zenidar is not a clumsy imitation of the starship of the Dark Blade Legion of Azeroth. It was born in the era of the most advanced era of Eredar civilization technology. It already has the ability to fight among the stars. It is a real starship. The battleship, and its main gun, is a new product of the gunpowder launch weapon that broke away from the traditional concept of Azeroth. It is a mature product of the energy weapon that only exists in the imagination of some top engineering masters in this world.

The main cannon that uses the gathered holy light as its energy source and attack mode is called the holy light adjudicator. If you don't consider the difference in technology, this weapon can actually be regarded as the energy of the arakkoa. The upgrade product of the weapon Rukmar's Breath, of course, the technical content between the two is completely different.

Never mind those starships! Turalyon, Illidan and Chaldea's signals are down there! They're trapped there by demons!

Captain Faria was manipulating the battlefield observer of the battleship Zenidar, and she easily found the signal from Chaldea. The light-forged priest was hiding in the trench on the edge of the second line of defense on the battlefield, and the target person, Illidan , in the depths of the demon camp, nothing can stop this demon hunter who fanatically enjoys the pleasure of hunting demons. Even under the constant bombardment of the dark blade, Illidan is still chasing his target.

Moreover, with the Demon Hunter's super perception and speed as fast as a fast shadow, it is difficult for the dark blade's shelling to cause damage to them.

The undead on the sea are preparing for the next round of shelling.

Quick! Get rid of those demons, and then send the two of them up!

Faria turned the observer to the coast on the edge of Shatar city, while the silent holy light sword Saint Tramon quickly activated Zenidar's main cannon. Behind them, the light-forged knights were ready to attack at any time. It is possible to intervene in this ground war, but if all goes well, they do not need to land operations.

The Zenidar spaceship has the teleportation technology of a starship. As long as it locks on the target, it can teleport them into the cabin. At that time, Zela opens the portal from Azeroth to the Netherlight Temple again, and they will To be able to leave this dangerous world in the blink of an eye just like when I came here...

On the lower deck of the battleship of the Holy Light, the steel shell decorated with gems was slowly opened under the mechanical movement, a small broken gem dotted with many travels, and the strange-looking energy transmitter was taken out obliquely, and then began to rotate rapidly. During the rotation, outside the energy emission port, three probes for restraining energy were extended, and in front of the probe, a golden crystal suspended in the probe began to charge rapidly.

Like a small sun, the bright light bursting high in the sky made everyone on the battlefield below couldn't help but raise their heads, but the moment they looked directly at the light source, their eyes would be dazzled by the bright halo, They had to raise their palms to block the golden light pierced by the sky. During the few seconds of charging, the demons on the wasteland battlefield below seemed to sense the impending doom. They roared and retreated, but they There are too many of them, and it is impossible to complete the retreat in this short period of time.

Target locked! 4,500 meters below the ground battlefield! Minimum output! Main gun...launch!

boom

In the deep voice of the Sword Master Telamon, a golden beam of light descended from the sky, like a golden waterfall hanging down from a high mountain. The moment it touched the ground, the entire land of the Borean Tundra began to There was a loud shock, and the demons illuminated by the golden beam of light, whether they were powerful destroyers, weak imps, or even powerful abyss lords, were all instantly roasted into ashes flying in the sky under the scorching light.

While the light flickered slightly, in the black sea of ​​demons, a ring-shaped area that swept away everything was created in just 3 seconds.

The golden beam of light that seemed to cut through the world suddenly disappeared without warning, just like the scene when it appeared, but before the eyes of everyone on the ground, the army of demons that had originally surrounded the wilderness was already in front of them. In the short 3 seconds of the main gun firing just now, a third of it was completely annihilated.

Cleaning complete!

Telamon left the main gun controller with both hands, and Captain Faria quickly operated in front of the console, quickly inputting the coordinates of Chaldea and Illidan, just pressing the button, and this surprise attack by the Legion of the Holy Light will be completed. will be declared over...

However...

You don't know how much thought and energy I spent to invite you, the mother of the Holy Light, who is a god-dragon but never ends, to my world...

But it's all here, after messing up my battlefield...do you want to leave so soon?

It's really rude...

A hazy and calm voice suddenly resounded in Zela's mind, causing the Mother of Light's shining light to shrink suddenly. She recognized this voice, and she knew who it was...Tyrion Dawnblade.

Zela's eyes looked at the top of the Zenidar starship, passing through the steel wrapped in holy light, above the higher altitude, in the thin air of the clouds, the crack of the dead world has opened, and the big The lord was sitting on the edge of the rift in the dead world, with a lighted cigar in his finger, leaning on the edge of the black rift very leisurely, looking down at the spaceship shining with holy light.

At this moment, the eyes of the two bosses who had started confrontation a long time ago looked at each other, and sparks even sparked in the air.

What the hell are you trying to do! Tyrion!

Zela questioned, but the great lord did not answer this question. He took a deep breath of smoke, and in the midst of the smog above the sky, he patted the two long swords placed beside him, and said softly:

Of course you may leave, my friend Zela.

But let's guess, how long will it take me to keep all the people on your ship? And your ultimate purpose of coming here...Illidan, guess, he can be in front of me Hold on for a few seconds?

You... What the hell! Want to do it! What!!!

The voice of the always gentle Mother of Light became extremely cold at this moment, and Naru was also really angry.

It's easy!

The great lord threw the cigar in his hand into the sky in front of him. In the freezing temperature, the flying white smoke seemed to condense in the air. Between the collision of the smoke and the wind, Tyrion He picked up two long swords, and with the sound of the sharp blades being unsheathed, he was already standing on top of the Zenidar spaceship when the fleeting black shadow dissipated.

In the sound of the cold wind blowing the long gray hair, he whispered:

Your obsession with fate interfered with my big plan, but I'm not sorry, after all, we were not friends from the very beginning...

As for what I want to do? It's very simple, I only have one trivial request...Let us old rivals face-to-face! Let's use your shining golden spaceship as the battlefield...

If you fail, everyone who is protected by you will still live in this world safely...

Of course, Zera, the venerable mother of the Holy Light, you can also try and defeat me! Then take your spoils and leave safely...