Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 584 137. The World-Leading Tactics Are Cool To Use

Chapter 584 137. The world-leading tactics are cool to use

Dalaran was in a panic at this time.

The spell weaver appeared above the city of Lordaeron, and in order to hunt down the black dragon, he locked up the magic net in the entire northern border. As a direct result, most of the magic defense of Dalaran city was abolished in an instant.

The same situation also occurred in the distant Quel'Thalas, but the elves have the sun well, even if the magic net is locked, they can temporarily rely on the sun well to charge various magic circles.

But although Dalaran has that kind of strange thing that contains huge magic power, it is forbidden to use it.

The suspension of the magic circle in the city quickly brought serious problems. Several mage towers in the city exploded due to lack of magic power, and the entire sky of Dalaran was messed up in the black smoke.

This is just the simplest and easiest problem to deal with, and mages can solve it by throwing a few small blizzards.

The real trouble lies in the Violet Prison where a lot of evil people are held. The magic net cannot provide magic power to shut down most of the prison's defense facilities.

Some dangerous elements have even begun to attack the cage, preparing to take the opportunity to escape.

This caused almost one-third of the battle mages in the city to be transferred to suppress the situation.

The arrival of the blue dragon and the sudden lock of the magic net also forced the interruption of the magic debate conference being held in the city. Coupled with the news of the attack on Lothar in the city of Lordaeron, the six people led by Antonidas The council had to send mages to protect and support.

The most depressing thing is that because Malygos, the king of magic, banned the use of teleportation, the noble wizards had to humiliately use the boats on the Dalaran pier to cross Lordamere Lake to the city of Lordaeron.

These incidents happened in succession, one after another, which made the six-member council a little awkward for a while. It had to divide people to protect Lothar, but also to keep people in charge of the overall situation in the city, and the blue dragon The war with the black dragon also made some spellcasters eager to go to the scene to have a look.

As a result, at noon, the entire Dalaran was in a very rare, disorderly and noisy scene. And this scene was keenly captured by a group of people who secretly hid in the foothills of Alterac Mountain not far from the Magical City.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Their city shields have been weakened, and the archmages have left by boat. We must seize this opportunity!"

At the col overlooking Dalaran, the skeleton pirate Gaboa, holding a rusted telescope, turned his skull one hundred and eighty degrees and turned his head in horror.

With his broken voice, he shouted to the three groups of people behind him with different purposes and different plans:

"Rush! Rush! Rush now!

Throw out your most powerful gadgets, let's rush into the city, those who want to grab things go grab things, those who summon demons summon demons, and those who want to kill kill people.

If you procrastinate any longer, you will never have such a good opportunity again. "

"My pirate brother was right."

The leader of the Black Spirit Pirates, Eredin, also had a look of joy under his helmet. He said to the snakemen and trolls beside him in an impatient tone:

"We first summoned the demons to open the way, and you rushed in to create chaos and buy us time. This city, this world, will be reduced to ashes under the wrath of the master today!

And we, we are the vanguard of destruction and death. "

"Summon a demon? Are you crazy?"

The one-armed, one-eyed troll chief Zul'jin wore a bloody half mask and said with a sneer:

"Even a rough troll like me knows that dragons and demons are irreconcilable. If you summon demons now, it will only attract those blue dragons, and the loss outweighs the gain.

You can summon demons if you want, but we have to wait until we have sacked Dalaran, and I have to wait until I kill Kael'thas and Lothar

What do your snake friends say? "

The two legendary leaders of the snake people exchanged a few words in their weird snake language, and the snake general Adris, who was carrying a double-bladed lightning battle ax, uttered a snake letter.

It scanned its "ally" with cold eyes and said:

"We believe that the troll brother's consideration is correct, there is only one last step left to the emperor's goal, and we can't make extra troubles at this time.

Those of you who want to summon demons, you should wait for a while. "

"But how do we enter the city without the demons rushing forward?"

Haas, the black knight caster behind Eredin, asked in a cold tone:

"The blockade of the magic net only weakened Dalaran's violet barrier, but it did not destroy it. As for us, it took too long to break through the barrier.

The distance between Dalaran and Lordaeron City is very close. Once they return to help, this opportunity will be wasted. "

The two snake men looked at each other, and the snake man Shaman General Aspix spoke out the snake letter indifferently. He raised the lightning scepter in his hand, pointed to the rear mountain, and said coldly in a strange human language:

"The wisdom of the great emperor is beyond your imagination. For this operation, we specially brought the god of thunder born from the death of the mysterious mistress.

Once it is released, the ridiculous barriers on the city will be quickly torn apart.

Since everyone is cooperating now, although the goals are different, we are also willing to use our abominations here in the name of cooperation. However, if anyone dares to obstruct the Great Emperor's plan, the wrath of Thunder will descend on you! "

"Okay, the snake brothers are righteous."

Zul'jin laughed. The troll chief was carrying an exaggeratedly shaped troll epee, and on his one arm was a vicious and sinister voodoo armblade. His one eye looked at the not far away Dalaran, flashed a cold light.

He said:

"When your abomination breaks through the barrier, the Amani clan will rush into the city as a vanguard to buy you time. What about the black knight? What do you say?"

"We only need the Eye of Dalaran as the energy source to open the Legion's portal."

Aridin patted the book of Medivh hanging on his waist, and he responded loudly:

"There are still many treasures in that city, but under the destruction that the master most wants to see, those things are not worth mentioning. We will also attack the city as a forward, and our bone dragons will provide you with air cover."

"Very well, it seems that everyone has agreed."

Skeleton pirate Gaboa grinned his skull and mouth, and he let out a weird and sharp laugh. He spread his hands in front of everyone and said:

"Then what are you waiting for? My evil brothers, let's go!

Rush in and loot Dalaran! Well, God of Pirates, this is the most exciting robbery since I robbed Dazar'alor that year.

As long as they can survive, everyone will become a rich man!

Hahaha. "

No one paid any heed to Gaboa's marauding frenzy, or even responded to his "pre-battle proclamation," and the moment the deranged skeleton pirate got these men together, his mission was complete.

It's the same with or without him now.

The three forces do not need his "pirate wisdom" to give advice, and no one cares about his life or death.

Gaboa himself is well aware of this, but he doesn't seem to care.

He just wanted to participate in this looting and get "a little benefit" for himself by the way. After today, his contract with the unbelievers Snakeman Empire will come to an end, and he will get a meaningless freedom.

But that wasn't the only thing Gaboia wanted.

"Amani, let's go!"

After a short rest, he waved Zul'jin on an armored war bear.

In front of them, the shamans of the Amani raised their bone horns and blew them. Amidst the sound of the desolate horns, a large group of Amani berserkers rode on their ferocious war bears and headed from the col to Dalaran. Killed in a mighty way.

In addition to the bear-riding warriors, some large brown eagles were also released into the air. These males were not many in number, but each of them could carry a loa priest of the eagle god Ekilson to fight.

There are also some Amani Nylon Eagle Knights, also carried by the blessed beasts of the Dragon Eagle God Jayalai, as the "air force" of the Amani clan to Dalaran.

The Amani clan enshrines four loas. Although they are all weaker loas, their quality can be compared to their quantity.

Especially after Gaboa brought them some evil knowledge from Zandalar, the Amani clan used the power of the loa to forcibly create four legendary priests.

Together with the chief Zul'jin and the magic lord Malakas, the Amani clan led by six legends can be called a strong army.

Perhaps attacking a country like Lordaeron is not enough, but with the help of "companions", attacking a severely weakened magical city Dalaran, hehe, is not a big problem.

The movement of this large group of trolls, snakemen and black knights rushing towards Dalaran was quickly noticed by the monitoring mages in the city. The little mages who were discussing fiercely which is more powerful, the black dragon or the blue dragon, panicked.

The high-ranking mages with experience in war immediately grabbed the wands and staffs at hand, rushed out of their mage towers, and gathered in various directions to fight.

It has to be said that the mages of Dalaran, who have experienced the baptism of the orc war, are of extremely high quality. They opened the violet barrier on the outskirts of the city in less than ten minutes.

But because the magic net was locked, the defense power of this magic circle was not even one-fifth of the normal time.

"Send Phoenix Mage! Support the Kirin Tor."

In the elf area of ​​the city, Prince Kael'thas, who was resting and preparing for the next magic debate, immediately gave instructions after hearing about the surrounding situation, and the Phoenix mages were also gathered to send a speech to Dalaran. Supported by the magic center.

"Gather the academy's manpower, you don't have to manage Dalaran."

On the other side, in the mage's tower where Nathalas Academy temporarily lived, Dean Alya Lanyue made a completely different decision.

She picked up the scepter of Aluneth in her hand, and said to the mentors in front of her:

"This city has enough ability to protect itself, what we have to do is not to join their system rashly, but to let them have no worries.

Deliana and Nitil commanded the students, centered on our mage tower, established a magic defense line, and brought in those little mages and civilians who couldn't help.

Farondis, Elan, you two come with me, we are going to arm a more important place. "

A group of spellcasters immediately started to act under the order of the dean, and when Dean Lan Yue left the mage tower with two legendary mages, Ellie, the elf mage who hurried over, also found them and said:

"Master Meri is waiting for you at the scheduled location. Mage Khadgar and I are going to support the frontline, so please."

"Boom"

Before Ellie finished speaking, a loud thunderclap rang over Dalaran, startling the elf mage. She raised her head and looked at the sky. The sky, which was still clear just now, was now covered with dark clouds.

The beating lightning flashed back and forth among the clouds, and the dark clouds against it were thicker and thicker. Those black clouds were still spinning, and gusts of wind blew, mixed with strange howls, rushing through the entire Dalaran city.

"what is that?"

Ellie exclaimed.

The well-informed Dean Lanyue's expression became serious, and the ancient arcane elements in the Aluneth Scepter in her hand made a strange cry, reminding loudly:

"That's an elemental evil with divinity! It's very likely that it's a monster condensed from the residual power after the fall of a demigod. Hide quickly, it doesn't need magic power to attack!"

"crash"

Alunes' reminder came just right.

The moment Dean Lanyue led Ellie and others into the Mage Tower, a dazzling thunder storm fell from the sky like a torrential rain, sweeping across the entire chaotic city.

Dalarous thunderbolts slammed down like war hammers, hitting the violet enchantment above the city of Dalaran, like a rainstorm falling on a pond, splashing thousands of ripples in an instant.

"This shield won't last long."

Dean Lanyue pushed his crystal glasses, and observed the situation of the violet barrier in the sky with the calmness unique to a spellcaster. After seeing the light curtain above his head being blasted three times by lightning and trembling with magic power, The dean shook his head regretfully.

She lowered her head and said to Ellie who was hiding in her arms, trembling with pointed ears:

"Don't be afraid, if the enemy's goal is not to destroy the city, then after the thunderstorm is over, this kind of range attack will not appear.

You go to the city and look for those little mages, and bring them here at the Academy of Narthalas.

There is an elemental god here, and the defense of the mage tower that has lost its magic power is meaningless.

Remember, bring them here, Allie.

If you still want to survive today's catastrophe. "

"boom"

The moment the dean finished speaking, the violet barrier covering the city above everyone's heads was finally overwhelmed and rushed back into the city as chaotic magic power amidst the sound of glass breaking.

At the same time that most of the unlucky mage's tower was blown to pieces, the last wave of thunder also served as a "baptism", washing the entire noisy city into a dead silence.

The unlucky people on the street who had no time to evacuate, or who were eager to watch the excitement, suffered heavy casualties in an instant, and there was wailing after the dead silence.

"Hahaha"

Riding on the back of a dragonhawk, the skeletal pirate Gaboa brandished the Kingslayer dagger, pretending to be the commander of the trolls behind him.

In the background of thunder and lightning, he shouted:

"The dazzling treasure lies ahead, boys of the cursed fleet! Rush, rush in, kill! Loot! Burn! Let this beautiful city always remember our name and fear our cruelty forever.

Let these stupid mages tremble under our trample!

Hahaha.

After seven thousand years, the Zandalari Pirate King is back! "

(end of this chapter)

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