Menethil's Power

Chapter 663 As we all know, if the enemy is too strong, you only need to deal with one at a time

In times of crisis, it is natural to act decisively, and no matter how desperate the plan may sound, it seems to be the only option.

"They are coming again!" The front line suddenly shouted.After the undead were attacked to a considerable degree by the coalition forces of the three races, they quickly organized an offensive again, and the number did not seem to decrease.

You can even see a few figures like hills, which are giants from the deep sea, which means that Naga has also sent the main force. Obviously, they have also discovered the weakness of the coalition force hastily organized by the three races, or They had orders, orders from their masters.

"We Lordaerons will stay here to block these undead." Alsace immediately said: "Please rest assured, if they want to pass here, they must step over our corpses."

His proposal was certainly not disinterested.This way he doesn't have to face his brother, he thought.

This kind of mentality is not only because of blood relationship, he really doesn't want to see his elder brother whom he looked up to since childhood stand in opposition to him.In contrast, even a single person facing this tide of undead seems more relaxed.

But he never imagined that Uther was the first to raise a different opinion, "Leave it to me, Your Highness, you go up the mountain with everyone, your attainments in blessing spells have surpassed mine, and they will need your help of."

While saying this, the old knight flirted with Alsace without a trace.

The young prince felt a little helpless, so he could only acquiesce in agreeing to Uther's suggestion.

The team was quickly assigned, and most of the high-end combat power was gathered together to prepare for the top of Mount Hyjal. Soldiers are extremely fast, and they must exert their maximum combat power with the fewest number of people.

And Uther also took this opportunity to talk to Alsace alone, "Bring those two little priests." He glanced at Partress and Whitemane who were not far away.

"What do you mean?" Arthas looked surprised.

"Listen, child, I feel that Isaacs' fall is not that simple." The old knight lowered his voice, "Maybe he did cause a great disaster, but in fact, so far only Kalimdor has suffered. And what appeared in Lordaeron were just some clowns who didn’t worry about it, and even the news about him had to be told by those mages, and some of them were once possessed by demons.”

"I know you can't accept this reality, Uther." Alsace smiled wryly, "Actually, I can't either, but..."

"Listen, kid, I'm not an old fool." Uther's eyes were burning, "I watched you grow up with my own eyes, and Isaacs's style of behavior is very clear to you and me. Of course, I don't want you to do anything Stupid thing, go to see him with your own eyes, if he really has completely degenerated, then spare no effort to help our allies, and if he still shows a little humanity, even if he just cares about these two little girls, we You can also make some judgments."

Alsace took a deep breath, "I understand." He felt as if a boulder was pressed against his chest.

On the other side, Whitemane secretly pulled Paltrace's sleeve, "I believe Your Highness, he must have special arrangements." She whispered.

"En." Partress nodded slightly, firm in her belief.

An elite team of dozens of people quickly assembled and headed towards the top of Mount Hyjal. Since all members had battles above the hero level, their speed was very fast, and there were no obstacles along the way until...

A huge and bloated demon stood in front of them, almost the size of an adult dragon, with eight short and thick feet burning with flames.

"Hoho, you lowly creatures." The ugly demon opened its bloody mouth and let out a low voice like the roar of a wild beast, "Trying to challenge the master? I, Azmodan, the lord of hell, will let you Know what real fear is!"

With a wave of his stubby palm, dozens of small portals appeared, from which demon soldiers with heads resembling canine creatures emerged continuously, forming an army around Azmodan in just a few seconds.Obviously this is where he relies on himself to block the crowd.

At the same time, a huge black-red fireball formed above Azmodan, exuding an astonishing aura of destruction, "You will surely fall in a pool of blood!"

However, his movements stopped suddenly, and a dark blue shock wave hit, and all the demons who touched it were frozen into a frozen state, including Azmodan himself.

Medivh also used this magic net sealing technique when helping the tribe, and the effect was outstanding.

Shining wings of light appeared behind Maraad, the draenei defender, and he rushed directly to Azmodan. The moment the magic web seal disappeared, the shining crystal hammer hit the demon's fat body. At the same time, Khadgar's Ice Lance and Arthas' Hammer of Wrath hit at the same time, and then the blazing moonfire fell from the sky, turning a large number of demon soldiers into ashes. This was the anger of the priestess.

Azmodan groaned in pain, because of his huge size, he didn't lose his combat power for a while under the siege of the crowd, and the huge fireball fell from the sky, covering everyone.

Whitemane uttered a light drink, the golden-red holy light spread and enveloped everyone, and Paltress also began to chant in a low voice. With the echo of the sweet girl's voice, the thin but extremely tough shield spread Come.

The huge fireball exploded, turning into flames and a large amount of dark matter, but it didn't break through the defense of the two girl priests.

"Not bad." Aegwynn nodded slightly, expressing his praise.

Azmodan has no resistance at this time. After all, he is facing a group of top figures in Azeroth. Under the siege of the crowd, his fat body gradually annihilated, and when he completely disappeared, the position he was in was completely different. Suddenly, several items appeared, with strange styles, emitting eye-catching orange and green lights.

Medivh and Khadgar glanced at each other, "This is something he carries with him? It looks like a magic item of the weapon category, with powerful energy fluctuations, but why doesn't he use it?" Khadgar was a little curious .

"This demon does not belong to the Burning Legion." Medivh said: "He should come from a relatively remote world, where the world rules are quite different from Azeroth... We don't have time to study this now. , put away these items first."

"This is just the first enemy we face." Tyrande's focus was different, she seemed a little worried, "Since he is already so powerful, what kind of obstacles will we face next?"

Tyrande was right to be worried. On the way to the top of the mountain, they encountered many strange demons one after another. The number was huge, but fortunately, powerful individuals like Azmodan appeared one after another. It is not difficult to solve it in turn with the power of everyone.But the speed of the whole team was slowed down a lot.

"I don't understand." Khadgar panted, he was a little tired from continuous casting, "Why don't these demons attack us together?"

"Demons are chaotic and disorderly, and it is difficult for them to cooperate with each other." Medivh gave the answer, because of his past experience, he obviously has a full understanding of the race of demons, "The reason for this situation is very Simple, for some reason, their superiors did not personally command, and at the same time, they don’t care about the life and death of these demons, all he wants is to delay our progress as much as possible.”

"Understood." Khadgar took a deep breath.Fallen Isaacs' ruthlessness isn't limited to his enemies.

Tyrande was in a bad mood. In order to get to the top of the mountain as soon as possible, they could only defeat the demons in front of them, and they couldn't chase and kill them all.And these monsters that exist for destruction will inevitably increase the pressure on the troops defending the undead below the mountain, and there are still some civilians on Mount Hyjal who have no combat power, and their lives will also be seriously threatened.

But she can't do anything now, this is war, as cruel as it was ten thousand years ago.

The new enemy came again, but this time it was a completely different attack. The two elite sentries at the end of the line suddenly let out a scream, and their bodies cut in half rolled down the night saber. Attacks with an extremely sharp weapon, but the assailant cannot be seen.

Just a few seconds later, a miserable green blade emerged from the chest of another priestess. She fell down slowly with an expression of disbelief, and behind her, an illusory shadow flashed past.

Aegwynn snorted coldly, and the intense frost surrounded her body, and then spread outward suddenly. Under this kind of ice ring technique with no dead ends, no ghosts and ghosts could hide, and a dozen translucent figures appeared at once. , but only two were immobilized by frost, and the others turned into black mist in an instant, and appeared more than ten meters away after a breath, fleeing quickly.

But the two trapped were not so lucky, two moonlight arrows pierced their chests precisely, Tyrande's face was frosty, and the veins in the hand holding the longbow were exposed.

Too many deaths...

The two lifeless assassins finally showed their full appearance, with withered bodies, lifeless eyes, and pale skin. These were creatures that the Kaldorei had never seen before, and they looked a bit like Draenei.

"The Broken? They turned to the void..." Maraad whispered.

Arthas had a complicated expression and didn't say much. Of course he recognized them, the dark templars under his brother's command.

Being entangled by these assassins who came and went without a trace, the speed of the team was slowed down again. The short confrontation before made these guys hiding in the dark figure out the composition of the team. They only chose when the three mages had no time to pay attention. shot.Even with extreme care, Tyrande's followers were reduced by nearly half when he reached the top of the mountain, and there was only one dark templar killed.

This is obviously not an acceptable battle loss ratio.

If you are already very close to the World Tree, you will inevitably encounter more powerful enemies.A tall stone giant stood in the middle of the road that must be passed, and the purple-black thunder loomed around him.

"That's Lai, the former guardian." Aegwynn whispered.

Khadgar felt the corners of his mouth a little sore. He and Aegwynn had witnessed Rai's corruption, but they were helpless.

"Rai is one of the guardians appointed by the Titans to manage this world." Aegwynn explained to the others: "Although he has been corrupted, he is likely to be stronger, and this will be a bitter battle..."

But there seemed to be more than one enemy, and the pure void energy emerged, condensing a slender elf in midair, with black hair and black eyes, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"The guests are here?" She chuckled, "Then I'll entertain you. Please forgive me if I neglect you."

Partridge stared at her and bit her silver teeth lightly. Of course she recognized her. The appearance of an elf was just an appearance. The real identity of this guy was one of the ancient gods, and now he seemed to have regained some of his strength, at least he didn't have to Desperately using a dagger as a carrier.

And her current owner is obviously Isaacs.

(End of this chapter)