Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 1809 35. The coolest brother Dan has already learned to make the finale debut

   "Boom"

   The battle on the front is unknown, but the dawn of Suramar tonight is doomed to be uneasy.

   A huge flame exploded over the city, like a heavy missile bombarded the fire of war on the city wall.

But it was just the explosion caused by a reckless dread demon trying to bombard the large shield of the city of elves. A demon's suicide attack was not enough to break through the spellcaster barrier of Suramar city. However, it was frightening that at this time, More than one dread is attacking the city barrier.

   The apprentice priest Tyrande Windspeaker who rushed out of the Moon Temple raised her head. She could clearly see the spark-like light spots on the shield above her head. Each light spot represented the impact of a demon.

The seemingly indestructible city shield has been bombed with holes in the intensive bombardment here, even if the casters in the city are doing their best to repair it, even if the mage towers all over the city are firing frantically However, it is still a worrying and fatal question when this urban enchantment can survive.

   The most terrible thing is that this terrible problem was not only discovered by Miss Tyrande alone, but in the darkest night before dawn, the entire sleeping city was awakened by this sudden attack.

The   City Guards have been yelled at to climb up the city walls and start using their ballistas to attack the flying demons everywhere in the air, and the citizens who rushed out of their homes in a panic would have become frightened birds.

   They didn't know that there was still a meat grinder-like battle with the demons on the defense line of the Great Temple. They only knew that the demons had come to Suramar.

  The front line fails to resist the demon's peak, and the city will be destroyed!

  Under such a sudden attack, the whole city was turned into a mess, and there were many terrified citizens even near the remote Moon Temple.

   They came to Elune's sanctuary at this time of crisis, wanting to pray to the ancient faith here for the gift of survival, even if the city had long forgotten the teachings of the moon god.

   After all, it is only in times of despair that people understand the meaning of prayer.

   The apprentice priests were a little at a loss when facing the surging citizens. Under the command of the high priest Lady Diana, they sent the terrified citizens into the spacious temple to take shelter from the peak.

In the early days of the elven empire, when the elves were still fighting against the trolls for control of Kalimdor, the Temple of the Moon was a sanctuary in every city, so the high priests were no strangers to this scene .

   They even feel that the familiar times are back.

   "Tyrande! Come with me!"

   At this busy moment, a call made Tyrande, who was comforting the people, raise his head, and she saw Maiev in a hunting suit rushing out of the chaotic street on a black panther.

   "Mavi, come quickly, the temple needs your help, we are too busy."

   Tyrande smiled, but in the next instant, Maiev rushed over with the black panther, took the unprepared Tyrandra onto his mount, and stuffed her with a bow and a set of leather armor.

   "Put on! Let's go to Yongyue Market."

   Maiev said in a low voice, then pulled up the reins of the black panther and rushed out of the urban area protected by the city barrier. Tyrande still didn't respond, she said doubtfully:

   "We shouldn't leave the Moon Temple at this time, this is not the teaching of Lady Elune."

   "Look up your head!"

  Miss Maiev said briefly:

   "The main city is protected by a shield supported by mages. Will there be danger here for a while, but there are no mages in the civilian area over the Yongyue Market!

  The demons have occupied the big walkway and are blocking the massacre there. Do you want to stay here, or come with me to save people? "

"This"

Tyrande raised her head sharply. In Maiev's direction, she could clearly see that the sky outside the city's shield had been dyed dark green, and the burning hellfire was falling from the sky, like a roaring demon's fist. Landed in a civilian area on the edge of the city.

   Large swaths of demons were flying there, and towering buildings had collapsed and set on fire.

  Although she couldn't see the specific situation there, Tyrande's heart was already tightened, and it was not difficult for her to imagine how miserable the Eternal Moon Market had become at this time.

   "You can stay here, Tyrande, if you think this is Lady Elune's will."

   Maiev whispered:

   "Or you can venture out there with me, we might die in a demon attack, and we might not be able to save a single person before we die.

   But I think that might be Elune's will as well.

  Do you need me to put you down here? "

"certainly."

   Tyrande hurriedly put on the combat leather armor and said to Maiev:

   "You're going to bring a bow to save people? You're crazy, stop at the third corner ahead, there's a magic supply store, and we'll get at least some potions and bandages over there.

   There are also those noble troopers that are parked on the street, which can be used as makeshift stretchers.

   We have to call more people, Maiev.

   At this critical time, you should trust our sisters.

   as you believe me. "

  Tyrande's answer made Maiev silent for a moment, and while she calmed the restless Black Panther to stop it by the side of the road, she said to her companion:

   "Sure enough, he is right, you are better suited to lead the people than I am."

"What did you say?"

The Windtalker asked a question in confusion, Maiev shook his head, no longer said any more, but took out a signal arrow used by the Moon Priests to contact the sky, and a crescent moon rose under the dark night. , and soon some priests came here from everywhere.

A few minutes later, when the priests led by Maiev and Tyrande were about to enter the civilian market area that was devastated by demons, they suddenly heard a strange howl from under the city, the strange vibrations on the ground and the surrounding area. In the uneasy vibration of magic power, a miraculous purple light rose up along the surrounding edges of the entire city of Suramar.

  Under the stunned gazes of the priests, the light shield as thick as a city wall continued to climb along the night, and finally closed above their heads to become a thick wall protecting the entire city.

  Amid the brutal roars of the demons who were attacking Suramar and trying to bring destruction, the rising thick shield completely isolated them from the outside world.

  More flying demons rammed into this weird shield, but as long as they got close to the shield, they would be pulled into the weird "time slow" magic effect.

It's like the original high-speed flying disc has become a slow "fixed target", which can only be shot down one by one by the rangers of the city defense army on the guard towers all over the city, and burns on the surface of the fast and turbulent night shield. exhausted.

On the Tower of Darkness, Great Magister Elisande watched with satisfaction as his "masterpiece" was shaped before his city was destroyed. Shield, in the weak vibration of time, a sense of security arises spontaneously.

   "Send a message to the front!"

  The Great Magister leaned on his staff and said to the adjutant behind him:

   "Inform Lord Ravencrest and all the defenses that the Nightwell has been opened, they can start to retreat towards Suramar, and we will open the shield to allow them to pass when they arrive.

   If the surviving warriors have any conscience, they should call me 'Savior'. "

   At the same time, in the main space of the Night Well, Blake was walking around holding a magic knife for modifying runes in this magic well that was shining with thousands of runes and flowing with huge magic power.

   As he walked in the tide of strong magic power that could melt any living body, he spit out:

   "Rough! The skills of the mages under Elisande are really rough. There are no less than a thousand rune errors in such a large magic well at a glance.

The    really works according to the runes they set for the first time. I am afraid that this thing will not explode as soon as it is turned on.

   Alas, it is still necessary for the Evil God to come out in person.

   If it wasn't for my little Maiev here, I should let you experience the catastrophic consequences of this 'lack of quality control'. The mages 10,000 years ago were really a bunch of barbarians. "

  The crumb pirate complained so, so he corrected a grammatical error on the rune belt at hand with a knife to make the flow of the magic tide smoother.

   He walked back and forth like an overhauler humming a pirate song, and complained a few minutes later:

   "If the surviving elves have any conscience, then they should build a large statue in this city for Lord Moon Shadow.

   Well, it's right next to the Temple of the Moon but not higher than Lady Elune's statue.

   After all, as a god, it is not good to overstep. "

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The    frontline quickly received the retreat order from Suramar City. In fact, Elisande didn’t need to issue an order, and the commander knew what to do now.

   The towering purple beam of light over the city of Suramar behind was the most obvious sign of retreat.

But the problem is that it is not so easy for the Ravencase rebels who are in the midst of a tragic battle with demons to retreat. This kind of thing has never been pushed forward according to the thoughts of the commanders, especially in the directions around the Great Temple. Having been attacked by demons and several weak points were breached, Lord Ravencrest and his fearless army have fallen into the predicament of being "enclosed" by demons.

   They are as brave and fearless as ever.

The    soldiers knew what they were here for, but the problem was that they underestimated the true destructive power of the Burning Legion under the command of the Great Demon.

   The decapitation tactic against demon commanders has failed.

  Even if the elven rangers paid the tragic price of perishing or even "ten for one" to kill those demon commanders, they could no longer shake the demons' combat discipline and their brutal battlefield execution.

   From a superior demon, the will of Tichondris, the first lord of the dreadlords, is shrouded in the battlefield. This cunning Nathrezim relies on his own dreadlords as a "command node" to ensure his full control over the demon army.

  The chaotic demons are already hard enough to deal with, and the destructive power of the demons who act under ruthless orders is completely skyrocketing.

Ravencase's three-layered defense line in the Great Temple only lasted for less than an hour before they were all broken. When the battle went on for three hours, only a small half of the Black Rook Fort elite army who had withdrawn from the front remained. The hunter unit of the Safari Demon Commander was completely wiped out.

The    front has been compressed around the Great Temple under the frenzied attack of the demons.

  Fortunately, this ancient temple of the moon is large enough and strong enough, and under the protection of the defensive magic that the moon priests have jointly activated, the last resisters can still have a little respite.

   "Great lord, the city defense army that Suramar came to support was defeated by the demons in the rear, and Ms. Elisande sent a message that the Magic Swordsmen Legion was busy dealing with the demonic chaos in Suramar city.

   She can no longer send reinforcements to meet us. "

   Ravencrest's adjutant of war, Lord Star-Eye, hurried over. The brave Highborne commander, already pale, whispered to his lord:

   "We'll have to break through the demonic siege on our own to withdraw to Suramar."

   "Retreat? How to retreat now?"

  The blood-stained Ravencase looked indifferently through the platform in front of him, watching the demons surging around the magical barrier, and he whispered:

   "The Black Raven Legion is the most elite army of the Empire, but we only lasted less than six hours under the tide of demons. Of course, there are reasons for our unfamiliarity with demon tactics and poor command, but this is the real situation.

   Now, relying on the strength of the Great Temple, we can still fight back. Once we retreat, the pursuit of the demons alone will cause us to lose at least half of our manpower.

   We cannot refund! "

   "Ravencrest, take your soldiers with you!"

  Ms. Lanyue strode into the temporary command room and said to the high lord:

   "I will stay here with the mages to attract the attention of the demon commander. As long as there are people here, the demons will not all enter the pursuit, and you still have a chance to go back alive."

"what?"

The great lord    snorted coldly and said to his friend:

   "You made me run away shamelessly in front of a lady? Did you know me on the first day? Blue Moon."

   "There is only one dead end to stay here."

   Ms. Blue Moon shook her head and said:

   "You are the key to resisting Azshara's tyranny and saving the Empire, you are a banner, Ravencrest, you must survive, as for me. I should have died in the destruction of Azsuna.

   This may be the reason why I am still alive. "

   "Don't talk nonsense."

The lord    shook his head. He was about to inspire the low morale of the surrounding commanders, but suddenly he saw a chubby figure jumping onto the platform of the temple nimbly.

The blood-stained Emperor Shaohao had just retreated from the front line. He protected a remnant army and returned to the magical barrier of the Great Temple, but the tired emperor didn't have time to say anything else, but pointed to the bright sky outside. , to Ravencrest and the Elven Commander:

   "Look outside! Our reinforcements are here!"

"Um?"

   All the elves showed surprised expressions, and Ravencase, who had already made up his mind to die, even more surprised and asked:

   "Where did the reinforcements come from? We have no reinforcements. Your Majesty the Emperor, you should retreat to Suramar quickly. I don't want a noble person of a foreign race to die in my army. This is too disgraceful."

   "Stop talking nonsense, your pedantic elves are giving me a headache!"

   Shaohao glared, the legendary warrior monk's aura exploded, he scolded:

   "I won't joke with you at this terrible time, come and see! There are really reinforcements, they are coming from the forest."

"forest?"

   The big lord's eyes lit up.

   He pushed aside the adjutant in front of him and strode to Emperor Shaohao's side, and threw an eagle eye technique on himself to look at the junction of the mountains on the edge of Suramar and the great forest of Val'sharah.

   In the next instant, his breathing became deep.

   He saw the changes in the forest, the old trees seemed to come alive.

  They pulled their roots out from under the earth as the earth shook and the mountains swayed, and with a low roar, they swayed away from the land where they had grown for thousands of years in a slow but powerful posture.

  Under those huge ancient trees, large tracts of tree people were destroyed, like a green natural army marching towards the battlefield.

   Along with the army of trees, there are also beasts in the forest. They were inspired by the great power to join the holy war against the tyranny, and the low-pitched horn sounded above the forest.

  Ravencrest looked to the sky.

   He saw the holy white wings flapping above the dawn clouds, and the densely packed birds gathered together to form an army in the sky in the storm caused by the Mother of Birds.

   In the neigh of the black giant eagle spreading its wings, a young elf druid was holding an ancient horn in the first ray of morning light and kept blowing.

   Wherever he went, the forest came alive and the beasts roared.

   On the other giant eagle, a handsome young man wearing a moon robe was waving his staff, constantly shooting the signal of "reinforcement arrival" into the sky to boost the morale of the rebels.

  Ravencase's body trembled, he knew that kid!

   It was he who rescued himself from the devil's claws not long ago, and now, that handsome boy has brought hope to himself in despair.

   "Illidan, good boy!"

The great lord    laughed, and at this moment he felt that his vision was really good.

   This young man who was singled out by himself did not live up to his expectations. Just like the rumors brought by his amber eyes, this kid was born to do great things!

   The Lord of Black Rook Hold raised his hand and shouted to the officers around him who were in high spirits:

   "Our reinforcements are here, soldiers! Raise the battle flag and prepare to counterattack! We're not going anywhere, we're here to fight those demons to the end!"

   (end of this chapter)