Azeroth Trail of Light

"Eat me with an axe!!"

Shocking roars came from the chaotic battlefield and the sky. The huge obsidian giant Anubisas slowly raised his head, but before his jackal-shaped head could be completely raised, a sharp ax smashed into its hard body. in the head.

An old orc with white hair, a white beard, and a bare upper body jumped off the wyvern. This time, the slash was done in one go, and the blood-red anger surged around his body, helping him to offset a large part of the shock force. , The black heavy ax in his hand completely cut into Anubisas's head, almost cutting the obsidian head in half.

But this thing is a structural creature after all, and its head is not in a fatal position, but after losing its vision, the arms of this crazy obsidian colossus fluttered in the air, knocking the qiraji that flew past him far away, and the huge The power of these insects lost their lives in mid-air.

The old orc fell from a height of 10 meters into the blood-soaked sandy ground with the help of the shock force. He shouted at the orc warrior beside him, and threw another weapon over. The old orc watched vigilantly. Looking at the Anubisas giant who ran back in the opposite direction, his eyes were full of dignity.

"This thing is simply a weapon of war born for melee!"

The old orc said to Chief Sal who rushed to his side, "Fortunately, there are only 20 on the battlefield. If there are more, this battle will not be fought!"

Thrall raised the quaint Doom Hammer in his hand, and a heavy thunderbolt fell from the sky, precisely hitting the body of the obsidian jackal giant whose head had been chopped off. The lightning went straight into the obsidian along the crack cut by the old orc. The control core of the colossus, after being stimulated by a strong external force, the obsidian colossus let out a dull angry sound, and then detonated its own core amidst the swarm of insects.

Small mushroom clouds mixed with yellow sand went straight into the battlefield. The huge explosion did not affect the actions of the coalition forces, but the explosion created a gap in the tight formation of insects. Duke Leoric immediately took The re-accelerated heavy cavalry broke into the siege of the insects along this gap.

After doing all this, Thrall said to the old orc a little tiredly,

"It's just that the bugger vanguard is so difficult to deal with. I can't believe what we will do if all the buggers hidden deep in the ground rush out! By the way, Brooks, there is an important task. Leave it to Varok, but Varok needs to command the wolf cavalry, so I recommend you!"

The great chief smashed the Qiraji Lasher who had burst into the two people from the sky with a hammer. The power of electricity and flames attached to the Hammer of Doom made the overwhelmed insect man become a A dead bone, Thrall's attack has not stopped, he opened his left hand, the power of the elements gathered in the palm of his hand, and then sprang out, dense grids pierced through the air, and the three Qiraji warriors who were besieging the admiral Paralyzed in place.

Dai Lin snorted coldly, and the saber in her left hand formed a deadly arc. After the blood-red blade glowed, it chopped off the heads of the two bugmen, and the musket judgment in the other hand stuck to the end On the forehead of a worm.

"boom!"

The muffled gunshot, mixed with the pungent smell of gunpowder, blasted the insect man's head into a mosaic.

Dai Lin didn't stop, but pointed the barrel of the gun at Thrall, sneered, and pulled the trigger.

The special projectile flying out of the barrel scratched Thrall's hair, and precisely hit the eye of a bugman who was rushing towards Thrall, knocked it to the ground, and was then left by Brox With one ax and the head of the owl.

"Meddling stuff!"

The admiral inserted the gorgeous musket back into his belt, moved his legs lightly, and charged at those vicious bugmen again.

The situation of the entire battlefield is not optimistic. Although the commander of the insects, Rajax, was beaten badly by the druids, the powerful combat power of the insects still allows them to fight hard when the number of insects is seriously insufficient. It completely blocked the attack of the Azeroth coalition forces, and there were even counterattacks on a certain front.

If it weren't for the desperate suppression of the huge number of mage groups, I am afraid that those weak fronts would have collapsed long ago. It is worth mentioning that Benedictus played the role in his true colors. He led the newly formed knights in Stormwind alone, and even withstood the crazy charge of the insects head-on.

This also proves that a powerful priest is a deterrent on the battlefield. The archbishop alone can guarantee that after 20 minutes of fierce battle, none of the 300 paladins will be reduced in battle! But it's a pity that there are only three powerful priests, even including the trolls Vol'jin and Tyrande, which is far from enough to maintain the advancement of the war.

So soon, the battle turned into a brutal stalemate!

Elite veterans need 2-3 people to contain a tall bugman, but facing the Qiraji with wings, they have almost no effective counterattack ability. The ranger troops were scattered on every front, and she stood alone in front of the mage group, holding a green ancient guardian longbow. No bugger could break through her arrow defense.

In the war of the civilized world, the existence of the hero rank cannot easily intervene in the battlefield. In fact, this is the reason. If Cirvanas is free to kill, almost one person can wipe out an entire secular army. Such restrictions Super strength, it is too disruptive to balance.

But right now, in the deadlocked battle, there was a team with a high gold content that quietly left the frontal battlefield and gathered at the southern edge of the battlefield.

Dick with the Windchaser on his back, three good hunters from the mysterious guardian organization Hidden Passage - Shadow Guard, Vereesa - Windrunner and Orc Rexxar, and the old warlord Brox Xiga - Sa Ruffal, the last one is Ronin, the mage leader from the rebuilt Dalaran, this guy is a non-staff member, he came to protect his wife.

It is not an exaggeration to say that these six people are enough to take on the heavy responsibility of leading the attack on any front, but they are gathered here now. The druids will not let such power go to waste, so this means , what these six people will do is definitely more important than maintaining the battle.

And indeed it is.

Dick glanced at the crowd and said quickly,

"The situation is urgent now, so I'll cut the long story short! I have a way to turn things around, and even open my way straight into the depths of Qiraji's evil empire, but I need help, so I found you! Don't ask why, come with me! "

After finishing speaking, the paladin grabbed the pendant around his neck, but at this moment, the old orc stopped him. The paladin looked at the old orc. Because of his identity, Dick was willing to give him a question. Chance.

Broxigar, this is Saurfang Overlord's elder brother, a true legend, he is the only one who slashed the dark titan Sagra with a mortal body other than Aegwynn, the previous guardian of Tirisfal Of course, he hasn't got the chance to prove his legend right now, but Dick knows that he will wait, and it will be in the not-too-distant future.

The old orc's problem was simple, even down to earth.

"I only have one question, if I die, will I die well?"

A simple question instantly mobilized the spirits of the four people around. The paladin glanced at the old orc appreciatively. Of course he understood that the old orc was helping him adjust his morale, so he nodded without hesitation.

"If we can die in this raid, we will win supreme glory!"

"This is enough!"

The old orc moved his shoulders and showed a ferocious smile, "I heard Varok mention you, thank you for giving Grom a chance to prove himself, you are a friend of the orc!"

Dick didn't speak, but approached Broxshiga and Ronin who breathed a sigh of relief. The pendant in his hand emitted a green light. The next moment, the figures of the three disappeared.

The three hunters in the secret passage also walked a few steps quickly. During these few steps, their bodies became unreal and finally disappeared into the air.

A must-have skill for high-level hunters - camouflage! In some cases, this is a breath-holding skill that is superior to the thief's stealth technique.

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The Qiraji were sealed inside the Beetle Wall, but this area was huge. The surface alone was one-third of the entire Silithus Desert. The instinct to build a nest underground.

Therefore, the actual area of ​​this area known as the "Evil Kingdom of Ahn'Qiraj" will definitely not be smaller than a province of Stormwind City.

However, in the real core area of ​​Ahn'Qiraj, that is, the area outside the location known as the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj and the area between the Beetle Wall, that was actually the real battlefield of the Quicksand War 1,000 years ago, Dick and others People carefully crossed the Zerg's battle line, entered it, and even found the remains of the night elf warriors who had been nailed to the wall with horny spears by the Zerg, and had turned into dry bones.

Due to the intense battle on the front line, there are not many bugmen and qiraji in the ruins of this battlefield, but everyone is still cautiously hiding in the distorted light. When they pass through the quiet stone wall, the A building with a strong Zerg style, those decorations made of special crystals, and the skeletons of humanoid creatures that can be seen everywhere prove that this is a land ruled by aliens.

Those heroic souls who died on this land cannot be dispersed, they are waiting for redemption, but this area has been controlled by an unknown evil, but it cannot give them a peaceful eternal sleep, and even those corpses were regarded as larvae by the bugmen After the death of these warriors, even their bodies were desecrated. This is undoubtedly the tragedy of civilization.

Mage Ronin has a violent temper that is rare among wise and calm mages, and his wife is also an elf, so when he saw the desecrated corpses, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

"Damn, these beasts! They shouldn't exist!"

Even the old orc's eyes flashed a hint of hatred, which has nothing to do with race or position, but the resentment of all intelligent beings for the cruel encounters of their own kind.

"Isn't that why we came here?"

The paladin said softly. After crossing a stone staircase, he let go of the pendant in his hand, and then grabbed the windchaser behind him with his backhand. Ke's wrist jumped onto his shoulder, and he asked a rare question.

"Stupid! Do you need my help?"

The paladin shrugged, "It's not yet time! This kind of enemy doesn't need Lady Anwena to take action herself!"

Beside him, Brox and Ronin both clenched their weapons, and the three hunters also jumped out of their camouflage. In front of their eyes, a deformed Xenomorph was sleeping, and for some reason, it did not join the frontal battle.

It is black and reddish-yellow, with black spots on its body. Its six blade-like long legs crossed the sand, leaving shocking marks. It is nearly 10 meters long. The strangest thing is its tail. It didn't stick up like a scorpion, but it was on the same plane as the body, and a ferocious insect claw was outlined at the tail.

There are dense compound eyes on its ugly face, which makes people look extremely disgusting, and the khaki mouthparts shine like metal in the sun.

"Kulinax..."

The paladin poured holy energy into his right hand, and a heavy shield of light appeared on his arm. He felt the vague whispers in the air, and his left arm that was gradually heating up. He briefly explained, "Insect man "Nightmare" in slang, this ugly, deformed pathetic thing, kill it, and we'll move on!"