Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Familiar people, strange feelings.

This was how Tyrande saw the familiar stranger before him.

Familiarity is because the other party grew up with her, and used to hang around behind her buttocks, and they couldn't be more familiar with each other.

The strangeness is because of the energy fluctuations that the other party has never felt before, which is the chaotic breath of evil energy.

"Illidan, you..."

"what!"

Before Tyrande, who had a complicated expression, could sort out his words, the screams from the side interrupted the "touching" reunion.

Andrea flicked the scimitar in dissatisfaction. He was not very satisfied with the feel of the Dark Empire Blade. A member of the pro-guards whose neck was cut was sprayed with blood and fell down in front of him.

"Mind scream!"

The power of deep shadow erupted from Andrea, who was deeply trapped in the enemy's line. Most of the guards who were recruited within 20 meters screamed in horror, and only a few members with stronger mental power covered their heads in pain, trying to get rid of the spell control.

Taking the opportunity to wave the scimitar to harvest a few enemies who were relatively close, Andrea reminded loudly in displeasure, "What are you guys doing in a daze! Are you looking for death by reminiscing on the battlefield?"

Illidan killed the unsuspecting Varothen with a single shot, which is indeed a great achievement, but after the hero was successful, he actually looked at Tyrande with a smirk. You must know that they are now being kissed by hundreds of elites. Guards surrounded.

Brox and Ronin didn't know much about the complex emotional entanglement between Illidan, Malfurion, and Tyrande, nor were they interested in learning about it.

Hearing Andrea's shout, the two came back to their senses first. Like Krasus, Ronin hurriedly began to chant at high speed and prepared to cast spells.

Brooks let out a loud roar, jumped into the enemy formation with his oaken battle ax in his hand, and opened and closed his two-handed ax to attack the nearby guards.

In pursuit of a glorious death, the old orc had already abandoned the fear of death. He was only worried that his death would be worthless.

Brox, who was attacking, suppressed the members of the nearby guards with his fearless aura, and the magic support of Ronin and Krasus also arrived soon.

"Arcane barrage."

The faint blue arcane light bullets blasted into the enemy's formation in a spiral entanglement, but the continuous bombardment by Krasus and Ronin did not meet expectations after being blocked by the magic defense enchantment group arranged by the deputy captain of the personal guard in time. Effect.

As Queen Azshara's personal guards, although they fell into chaos for a short time due to the death of the leader, they were the elite of the elite after all. Once someone took over the command, the personal guards quickly regained their previous training rhythm.

In the Dark Night Empire, where the arcane civilization is extremely developed, Queen Azshara's main defense is not the low-level grassroots battles, or even the up-and-coming druids, but those high-level elf nobles who may rebel one day in the future.

The equipment and defensive focus of the pro-guards are very clear, most of which are aimed at mages. If Andrea guessed correctly, the Azshara pro-guards should be the original template for the later Quel'Thalas lawbreakers.

Not only the equipment and daily magic training are very targeted, but the members who can be selected into the personal guards are also extremely talented magic swordsmen, who have both physical and magic talents.

Every member of the pro-guard is drawn out, and his strength can at least reach that of an officer with at least the rank of captain in the ordinary army.

After being slapped in the face by Andrea, Malfurion woke up like a dream.

He took a deep look at his own brother, and then without saying a word, he bent down in a burst of light and shadow, turning into a strong bear with a big ass.

Andrea took the time to look at Malfurion's giant bear form, the green fur all over his body made the corners of his mouth twitch wildly.

'Why is it green... By the way, I've never seen a green bear. '

Brother Stormrage seems to have a special liking for green. When his elder brother Malfurion turned into a big green bear howling and began to charge, Illidan also activated the fel magic pattern on his body, and the dark green Azzinoth twins The blade brings deadly green light marks on the battlefield.

Seeing Xiong T rushing in to attract firepower, Andrea felt relieved and stepped back.

On the way out of the main battle circle, Andrea swung the Dark Empire sword in a semi-autonomous state, drawing a strange arc in mid-air, and once again fired a scoop for an unfortunate member of the pro-guards.

The broken soul was sucked into the sword body by Xalatas and devoured. The remnant soul of the ancient god who had recently eaten "food" deliberately simulated a hiccup sound.

"Hi~ Sure enough, the soul of night elves tastes much better than demons, bah! That sulfur smell is really unpalatable."

Andrea rolled his eyes, and while waving the staff in his hand, he attracted several thick vines from the ground, and they even whipped and bundled them, disrupting the original neat formation of the pro-guards.

"Some are good enough for you to eat, but I'm still picking and choosing. By the way...can you control the blade to change its shape? It's too difficult for a novice to use a scimitar."

"Of course, what weapon do you want?"

"One-handed straight sword or a slightly curved long knife, anyway, don't make some weird shapes."

Under Andrea's active communication, Xalatas straightened the blade of the scimitar in cooperation, forming a one-handed weapon similar to a saber. eyeball.

"This is much better!"

It is impossible for Malfurion to block all the members of the guards by himself. In this assault team, apart from Illidan and Brox, only Andrea, who is also a druid, can take part of the front row responsibilities. .

Slashing at will with unstructured bastard swordsmanship, relying on the powerful shadow power attached to the sword of the dark empire, no one of the guards can completely catch Andrea's two swords.

With the first blow of weapons, Andrea can let the shadow energy erode the opponent's spirit, and kill the enemy with another blow at the moment when the enemy's mind is distracted.

But Andrea was not a professionally trained warrior after all, and the Dark Empire Sword in his hands was only used as a temporary emergency tool when casting spells in human form.

"Come on! Collapsed Star!"

After the preparation of the spell, Andrea squatted the staff in his left hand on the ground, and a small black ball appeared in the center of the guard formation.

As the sphere gradually expanded, the strong suction force pulled the nearby SS members over.

"burst!"

With a low cry from Andrea, the black ball suddenly expanded rapidly.

The 10-meter radius was completely emptied after a burst of dark purple flashes, leaving no trace of blood on the spot, and the guards within the range disappeared invisible as if they were wiped away from the world with an eraser.

After Andrea used a large-scale spell to clear the field, the situation of this battle suddenly became clear.

Although the elite pro-guards who suffered heavy losses did not collapse, their morale still inevitably declined.

Everyone who joins the assault team is a strongman who can at least defeat one hundred. After the initial jerky run-in, the team gradually formed a certain tacit understanding.

With Malfurion as the arrow, Illidan and Brox as the two wings, spellcasters including Tyrande in the back row as the fort, and Andrea in the center as a guerrilla according to the situation, the assault team finally broke through the guards gradually Unable to defend, he successfully broke into the palace.

The moment he entered the gate of the palace, Andrea looked back and swung a shadow ray with his staff to bombard the stone door beam. The collapsed gate stopped the pursuit of the guards.

Withdrawing the staff, Andrea took a deep breath.

"Come with me, try not to disturb Queen Azshara, we will go directly to the Well of Eternity around the main court."