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Ankahet is an out-and-out enemy-occupied area. Sharlayan and Onyxia made a lot of noise by destroying the guards and capturing the Faceless Man. The fallen ones patrolling nearby soon discovered this place. abnormal situation.

As soon as Sharlayan and Onyxia spread their wings into the sky, at least hundreds of fallen people surrounded them, refining the void energy in their bodies and releasing spells remotely to the two giant dragons in the air.

Onyxia, who was leading the way, didn't hesitate at all, and a mouthful of shadow flame dragon's breath spat out.

Affected by Deathwing, Onyxia has two different attributes of shadow and earth, and her dragon breath will naturally contain a certain amount of void power.

The same forces collide with each other, and the one with higher quality must swallow the one with lower quality.

Sharlayan and the others sneaked over along the way, but they haven't seen any Fallen who surpasses Onyxia in terms of strength, and there probably won't be any Fallen in the entire group of Fallen.

Onyxia's dragon's breath left a "scar" of churning lava on the ground, and all the void spells that attacked her were forcibly swallowed by the shadow flame dragon's breath, without any splash.

As a derivative of the Nerubians, the Fallen are stronger in land combat, but air combat...

To use an inappropriate analogy, is it wrong to ask for an earthworm that can only burrow into the air?

As the barrage said, the deep underground where the ancient kingdom of Ankahet is located has a height difference of at least hundreds of meters. It is unknown how many years it took the Nerubians to dig out such a large underground space.

With such a wide space, Onyxia and Sharlayan can open their wings and fly without worrying about hitting the ceiling just after taking off.

Onyxia opened the way ahead with her powerful defense, and the fallen man's spell hit her without pain and could not break the defense.

Sharlayan's front paws were still holding the faceless man who had been knocked out, and the densely packed fallen people on the ground made him understand the mentality of the dense phobia patients that the barrage said before. .

The more one advances towards the upper level where the Azronelub line of defense is located, the more exaggerated the number of fallen, almost reaching the point of crowding.

Although the Corrupted have low intelligence, they are like the worker bees ordered by the queen bee, they are extremely disciplined, and they can show a strong ability to cooperate when attacking the enemy.

After receiving the order from their superiors, tens of thousands of fallen people on the ground uniformly released various long-range spells into the air.

Onyxia was not afraid of these injuries, but Sharlayan couldn't rely on her perverted physical fitness to resist the past like her.

As a last resort, Onyxia took a deep breath, and breathed out the shadow flame dragon's breath downward again while flying at high speed.

The powerful dragon's breath created a small vacuum in the enemy group, which disrupted the original orderly pace of the fallen.

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At the same time, the elite Fal'dorei scouts led by Kista returned to the border defense line of Azronelub.

Due to the language barrier between the two sides, the Azronelub soldiers who stopped Fadore didn't know what they were talking about at first. ….Fortunately, body language is common across races.

Under the waving explanation of the Fadorei scouts, the generals guarding the border generally understood what they meant.

"The Fallen will launch a large-scale attack soon?"

This general who belonged to the Nerubian Clan of the Crypt was a little dubious.

According to the past practice, in order to reduce loss and prevent the supply of troops from being replenished, the Fallen will not attack again in a short period of time after each attack, and will first "digest" those Azronelub who were captured by them.

Before Sharlayan and the others sneaked into Ankahet, the defenders on the border had just repelled a new round of attacks by the Nerubians. It stands to reason that they would not attack again so soon.

As a member of the nerubians of the Nerubian aristocratic crypt, this general named Anuchinsky has his own intelligence channels, and has a vague understanding of the recent major events in the royal city. It is said that foreign reinforcements are coming soon.

The appearance of the Fadore in the form of a spider is somewhat similar to that of the Nerubians, but there is a big difference in essence. Anuchinsky can tell at a glance that they are the so-called foreign reinforcements.

Considering the position and attitude of his royal brother, Anuchinsky hesitated for a while, and finally chose to believe these foreign friends who could not communicate with words.

"Climb to the city wall! All on guard! Get all ballistas ready to fire!"

Facts have proved that Anuchinsky's choice is correct.

The unidentified Azronirub defenders had just obeyed the order and returned to their posts. Before they had time to wonder, the sound of fierce fighting came from the depths of the lower passage that had calmed down.

The Nerubians of the Crypt were so huge that Anuchinsky could not stand on the city wall. With his height, he could directly cross the 5-meter-high city wall to see the outside scene.

A large number of fallen people are crowding out from the depths of the passage, which is different from the previous orderly attack state. The formation of the fallen people is a bit scattered, which makes Anuchinsky very puzzled.

But soon, his question was answered.

"hold head high!"

A huge black dragon flying in the sky breathed out the flaming dragon's breath, while violently flapping its wings and passed over the swarm of insects. The black dragon was followed by its golden and smaller siblings.

"...a dragon?"

Anuchinsky, who was born in a noble family, can be regarded as someone who has seen the market. He was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the two dragons flying high.

"Why are there dragons underground? And...why come out of Ankahet?"

Although there are still many questions in my mind, it is obviously not the time to get to the bottom of it.

Anuchinsky, still remembering his duties, shook his head and pushed his thoughts away.

"The ballista fires! Avoid the friendly forces in the air and hit me hard!"

"Boom!"

Azronirub is also an ancient race that has been developed for tens of thousands of years. Due to the lack of communication with the outside world, their technology and magic development is relatively backward, but it is not far behind, except that they do not have firearms.

The large-caliber crossbow arrows fired by the Nerubian's specially made ballistas smashed into the Fallen's stormtroopers one after another, further disrupting their already somewhat scattered formation.

While directing the battle, Anuchinsky focused part of his attention on the two giant dragons that continued to approach. …. When he noticed the deformed tentacle creature held under the claws of the smaller golden dragon, Anuchinsky's pupils shrank suddenly, and he recalled the ancient history he had read in books when he was a child.

"That's...the Faceless?!"

For most of the nerubians, the Faceless Ones are legends that exist only in the history books.

But Anuchinsky knew that, as the mouthpieces of the ancient gods, the Faceless Ones had never really been far away from the Nerubian civilization, and they were hiding in the dark corners where the general public could not observe.

It is true that Anuchinsky has never seen a Faceless Man with his own eyes, but through the higher education he received since he was a child, he still recognized the deformed tentacle monster at a glance.

The appearance of the Faceless Man made Anuchinsky instinctively realize that there was a turning point to change the overall situation. He forced himself to concentrate, gave orders loudly with vigor, and devoted all his energy to commanding the battlefield.

After escaping from danger and returning to the rear of the friendly army's defense line, Sharlayan and Onyxia's tense nerves were finally relieved, and the exhaustion suppressed by adrenaline doubled back~www.readwn.com~ Even Onyxia, who had an amazing physique, was also deeply tired from breathing out the dragon's breath many times in succession, let alone Sharlayan.

Even with Onyxia drawing most of the firepower in front, Sharlayan will never break out unscathed this time.

Fortunately, his vitality is strong enough, and the parts injured by the fallen will soon heal automatically.

But while using his vitality to continuously repair the wound, Sharlayan's physical strength was also rapidly depleted.

When it landed behind the city wall, Sharlayan couldn't even stand still, and the huge dragon's body staggered as it fell to the ground on three legs.

In order to avoid an embarrassing fall to the ground, Sharlayan immediately changed back to his human form, and stepped on the Faceless Man he threw on the ground as a support to stabilize his figure.

Onyxia folded her wings and quickly transformed into a human form after landing, rushing up to support Sharlayan, whose center of gravity was unstable.

"Are you okay?"

"Huh..." Sharlayan, whose face was a little pale, let out a foul breath, and forced a smile to Onyxia: "It's okay, it's just that I'm a little tired."

"Sure enough, under the crazy attack of thousands of troops and horses, I still can't manage to walk among thousands of flowers in the legend, without a single leaf touching my body."

Onyxia rolled her eyes angrily: "Stop joking at this time, why don't you go and have a rest first, and I'll take care of this guy."

"Need not."

Sharlayan raised his hand and rubbed his temples heavily to boost his spirits: "We don't have that time, do you still have the energy? Pry important information from this faceless man's brain as soon as possible."

"I suspect that there may be some shady secret cooperation between Yogg-Saron and the Lich King, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why they launched a large-scale attack in such a tacit understanding.".

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