Azeroth Trail of Light

Almost a week has passed since the Battle of the Holy City. Under the cleansing of holy water by the coalition forces at almost no cost, this majestic nerubian city has become a city that is outside the Fearless Fortress and Fitzrank Airport. The third stronghold of the tundra.

Moreover, it is the frontline fortress where the army is stationed. After the road to the Keel Wilderness is opened in the future, this place will also exist as a supply point for the human coalition forces.

Due to its important position in the western theater of Northrend, Dalaran even dispatched dozens of mages who are good at detecting magic, and used magic to detect it from the beginning to the end, and dedicated the four hidden insides to the nerubians. The advancing passage was completely sealed off, and the mages were monitoring the vibration frequency of the surrounding land almost 24 hours a day.

This also caused the nerubians who landed from the Nerubian capital, Azjol Nerub, to be unable to use their best sneak attack at all, and had to use the most primitive positional warfare to try to capture the city. Under the crowd, this is not an easy thing to do.

Although fighting head-on, dozens of soldiers may need to attack together to barely fight against a nerubian undead, but in front of a completely spread out army formation, the nerubians led by Anub'arak are outnumbered, yes, despite being One of the three major branches of the Aqir Zerg Empire back then, they shouldn't have such a numerical disadvantage, but the nerubians themselves are not united with the undead natural disasters. In the current Aizhuo Nilubri, there are still some who are swearing to resist The native nerubians of the undead Scourge caused chaos.

Ner'zhul conquered the bug empire, but failed to conquer it completely. Anub'arak had to deploy part of his army in Azjol-Nerub's dungeons, which resulted in a lack of frontline troops.

But today, the coalition forces once again took the initiative to attack the trolls' positions. These days, their attacks are frequent. In order to rush into the battlefield of Dragonbone Wilderness, these knights are almost unwilling to stop for a moment.

"Kaka"

Anub'arak's four thick, rock-like worm limbs advanced on the ground of the snowy field. The sky in front of him was full of artillery fire. Hot projectiles fell from the sky with gunpowder smoke, and exploded while smashing the nerubian's body. , splashing hot flames everywhere, this powerful siege cannon made by dwarves roared heartily in this wasteland, this is the first time that engineering has shown itself in the war of mortals tyrannical.

The ground is shaking, the sky is roaring, and those shouts from the human camp, it seems that the whole world will be torn apart by fire and explosion!

But for the mighty Anub'arak, it meant nothing.

Its dark sickle-like forelimbs waved lightly in the air, and the two cannonballs that hit it were thrown back by its tyrannical force. They exploded on the line of human infantry like the sea, tearing a crack, The nerubian warriors immediately seized this opportunity and jumped into that rare crack.

The silent Anub'arak still walked forward in the same unhurried manner as before. Thick frost covered the body of the most powerful crypt lord, giving it a dark blue carapace, and added Another layer of armor, its eyes covered under the frost are ice blue, indifferent, that is supercilious indifference.

After Ner'zhul killed the ruler of Azjol-Nerub with numbers, he cruelly extracted the part of Anub'arak's sanity that belonged to creatures, and infused it with dark and cold thoughts. To say that Anub'arak is an undead is better to say that it is just a powerful war machine.

A war machine that feeds on giant dragons and spreads fear and death after death. In terms of pure strength and defense, even Arthas, the Lich King, is no match for this giant beast.

Beside it, countless black spider demons have already rushed to the battlefield ahead. Their bodies are more like enlarged black spiders, but in front of them, there is a ferocious humanoid body, compared to the humanoid insects. The qiraji who have developed to the extreme, compared with the mantid who have developed to the extreme in wisdom, the nerubian's body still maintains a primitive posture, which is a state that takes into account both wisdom and strength.

There are also those nerubian spellcasters whose whole body is similar to that of a human, except that their lower limbs are spider legs. Their control over the shadow energy is even stronger than that of a lich. It is the power of shadow flowing in their blood. In this world of ice and snow, mana is an important reliance for occupying a place.

The commander of the coalition army apparently also noticed Anub'arak's figure, and more shells were thrown towards this behemoth-like monster of destruction, but before they fell to the ground, the body of the crypt lord lightly moved towards the ground. Overturned, the entire giant beast turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the air. The crypt lord's innate talent for manipulating the earth made it disappear on the ground. In the next moment, there was not even a trace of vibration, Anub'arak It appeared at the very center of the charging soldiers formation.

The frequency of appearance is no longer silent, but a terrifying movement like the rolling sea. With its body as the center, the undulating shock waves on the ground start to impact in all directions, and the cracks are enough to drop an adult's body. Cracks appeared on the ground, causing the originally neat and orderly soldiers to immediately shake and collapse.

But no one would allow a guy like Anub'arak to wreak havoc among the soldiers. The next moment, two beams of light shot out from the coalition command, one angry and the other solemn, that was Mograine And Old Fording, two guys who are enough to threaten Anub'arak's life.

The crypt lord let out a deep laugh, and it used the carapace of its body to receive Old Fording's judgment. The thick frost on the carapace on its back burst in an instant, but before Mograine's punishment came, it has entered the ground again.

The old knight's bombardment full of vengeance, the crypt lord does not intend to try it. With the support of the ground talent, it can appear anywhere in the entire battlefield. With it, the coalition forces will not be able to break through this nerubian The defense line, the first few attacks, failed because of the sneak attacks of Anub'arak and those high-level nerubians.

This time, it intends to repeat the old trick.

However, at the moment he dived into the ground, behind Old Fording, the paladin flag bearer raised a large purple flag, which was embroidered with a crystal round shield, which was a flag that had never appeared on the battlefield before. After the flag appeared, the knights charging forward immediately separated to the two sides, leaving a huge no man's land in front of the entire army formation.

This is a very risky move. Once the nerubians rush into it, it may mean that the entire battle line collapses, but after those nerubian warriors rushed into it, another knight order appeared on a small hill that is not too far away. up.

That is a unit far taller than human heavy cavalry, and their mounts are huge thunder elephants! Huge creatures that originally only existed in the world of Draenor are slightly smaller than elephants in Azeroth, but at least three times larger than warhorses. Their bodies determine that they can withstand thicker armor. The dwarf blacksmith also temporarily inlaid steel horns on the ivory of these giant elephants, making them look like war fortresses made entirely of steel.

And above the thunder elephants, there are tall creatures with blue skin, strong bodies, and jewel-decorated tentacles under their cheeks, slender and flexible tails behind their bodies, and recurved legs It gave them faster running speed and stronger leg driving force, and it is estimated that standing upright is as tall as the tallest tauren among the intelligent creatures in Azeroth, generally reaching a height of 2.5-3 meters.

This is the draenei, the "alien" who only recently appeared in the world of Azeroth, the mysterious guy.

The draenei paladin sitting on the purple thunder elephant in the front is a powerful wandering knight, garrison officer, Maraad, Hand of Argus, he pulled down his steel visor hard, accompanied by The full-face armor inlaid with gems fell, and behind him, rows of paladins in full gear raised their dragon guns, which were embellished with the Draenei flag.

A purple round shield inlaid with gems represents the persistence of the Draenei.

Today, the Draenei exiles who have fled for tens of thousands of years will no longer flee. They will take root in this strange and friendly world, and together with these local creatures who also have a heart of justice, they will fight for the future of this world. and fight.

More importantly, fight for the counterattack that has been waiting for tens of thousands of years!

starting today! The draenei will no longer live with their heads down!

They are declaring war! Declare war on everything that stands in your way home, stand up from the hell of being displaced and fleeing in embarrassment, and declare war on the future.

They will kill through the visible and the invisible hell in the future, and they want to go home!

And all of this will start by crushing these dark servants in front of you!

"Vindicator! Get ready!"

Maraad raised his golden dragon spear. Behind him, the sound of the dragon gun being raised leveled up. He watched the fluttering Draenei flag fluttering in front of his eyes. For a moment, his raised left hand fell suddenly, and the war elephant under his crotch neighed loudly, moving from the hillside, and the ground began to shake.

That's the warrior charging!

"Follow me, charge!"

Both old Fording and Mograine couldn't help but look back. In the entire history of Azeroth, they had never seen such a legion except for the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse that defeated the orcs.

Just the initial charge made the ground of the entire battlefield vibrate like a natural earthquake. Soldiers even needed to lean on their weapons to ensure their standing on the ground. The heavy thunder elephant and the heavily armored Draenei Saint The weight of the knights is superimposed, which is already unimaginable weight for human knights.

Such a weight, coupled with the speed of a specially domesticated thunder elephant, when these alien paladins rushed into the battlefield along the open space specially reserved for them, all the noise could no longer be heard, no matter the roar of artillery The sound of fighting, or the sound of soldiers fighting, were drowned in the wailing of the earth.

On the ground where they ran, there was only one crack, a shocking crack.

And the Draenei, the Holy Light race's understanding and comprehension of the Holy Light, also taught the paladins of Azeroth a lesson. At the starting point of the collective charge, golden lights shone on the bodies of these paladins, With the speed reaching the maximum, a thick barrier of holy light had already been cast outside the charge formation of the triangular arrow headed by Maraad.

That was the natural reaction of all the paladins releasing holy light energy at the same frequency. Under this layer of light, the charge of the draenei would only be stronger, more terrifying, and more impactful.

Those nerubians who rushed into the open space wanted to have two more legs, but when they fled, the draenei rushed towards them like a light arrow flying out of the bowstring. The terror made the paladin allied forces who had planned to follow behind the draenei slow down a beat.

But. It's not necessary anymore.

In that thick road, the earth is under the screaming light arrow charge, everything in front, whether it is nerubian warriors, nerubian spellcasters, nerubian brutes, even crypt lords, even nerubian Everything in the dark city wall they built was shattered.

After this light arrow ran over the battlefield, all that was left was a mess, the corpse of the nerubian, the purified ashes, the crushed flesh, and the cracked ground. massacre.

They started to turn, and then a second, and a third.

After running over the battlefield for the fourth time, the kinetic energy accumulated by the thunder elephant was exhausted. At this time, the defense line that the entire Nerubian spent a week building had been divided into too many small pieces.

When the human heavy cavalry wearing holy light joined the battlefield for the second time, Anub'arak, who was already on the edge of the battlefield, flashed an indescribable shock in the eyes of the crypt lord. When he started to charge, the vibration from the ground told the crypt lord that there was only one result for blocking the front, death!

So it escaped, and its ferocious mouthparts kept colliding with each other, as if it was considering whether to take the nerubian elite that left with it and go back, but seeing those draenei forming an array in the distance again, Seeing the light shine again, the crypt lord finally let out a sigh, turned and slid into the frozen north.

Maraad rode on his Archbishop Thunder Elephant. He looked at the disappearing dark creature in the distance, and slowly let go of his left hand that had been resting on the hammer. There was a peaceful smile.

It feels really good to turn around and fight fiercely instead of running away.