Azeroth’s Death Track

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The Highmountain Tauren have been isolated from the world for more than 10,000 years, but they have maintained a good relationship with the Druids of Val'sharah next to the Highmountain.

On the one hand, it is because the legendary chieftain Huon. Gaoling once took the Highmountain Tauren to participate in the battle of the ancients, and forged a very deep alliance with the night elves. On the other hand, it is also because the Broken Islands The territory is not vast, but internal disputes are no less than external disputes.

Living in the Storm Fjords is the extremely aggressive Vrykul. These not-so-handy guys like to provoke war and fight bravely in the war. In this way, they show themselves to their **** Odin The brave warriors came to try to enter the Hall of Heroes after death. These belligerent guys are the enemies of almost all forces of the broken islands.

The Highmountain Tauren chose to form a covenant with the peace-loving Druids of Val'sharah, also at some point, to join forces to deal with the crazy Vrykul.

This covenant was well maintained in the past 10,000 years, until the demons came to high mountains and snatched Tauren’s relic, Kazgros’ Hammer, at that time the Druids of Val'sharah also sent reinforcements. , But the number is small...because they also have a pillar of creation in their hands, that is, the tears of Elune, who was placed in the Temple of the Moon of Val'sharah.

It was a pure white crystal, and no one knew what its use was. Before the disaster of Mount Hyjal, it was only a holy object enshrined by the night elves to express its sincerity to Elune.

However, after ruthlessly destroying the world tree Nordrassil and ending the life of Cardore, Elune dropped the oracle to the badly injured Cardore, and from that time, Elore The tears of grace are properly used to train more qualified warriors for the Kadore Elves... This crystal contains a trace of Elune’s power. By linking with the soul of the crystal, the warrior can be blessed by Elune , It is easier to understand the true essence of power, but also protect their hearts from other forces.

After all, the new Cadore has confirmed his mission. Their race, born to be the clan of the spirit of the world, they must maintain the order of the world. The most important thing is that they must spontaneously and try to invade the ancient world. God, fight the demons trying to destroy the world.

Void and evil energy are both extremely corrosive dark forces. When fighting them, Elune’s tears can ensure that the soldiers are not contaminated to the greatest extent.

This is a valuable strategic weapon!

Under the order of the Dark Moon Goddess Tyrande, an elite group of Luna priests and sentries and a druid army was sent to Val'sharah to ensure the safety of Elune's tears...but the problem, It was precisely in this battle group.

In the past two years, the dreadlords who have shrunk in Suramar City have replaced the souls of several sentries with evil methods at an unknown time, and then used the sentries in the days when the Moon Temple opened Sitting at the node, under the personal control of Eli Sand, the night son of Suramar City, a portal from Suramar to the Temple of the Moon was forcibly torn open, in the power of the Eye of Oman Sur Under the invasion, a large number of demons poured out of the Moon Temple that was caught off guard, and the pollution of evil energy destroyed the Temple for half a month, and also caused the two war groups to enter a hard battle in an instant.

When Bain and Mela led the reinforcements and drove to the battlefield of the Temple of the Moon with the giant eagle of the Celestial Tribe, they saw Ms. Tyrande, the night **** of war, who also rushed here as fast as possible Passing, weird night elf blind, when they arrived, Ms. Tyrande was arguing with the blind...

"I told you long ago, Tyrande, your priests lack the means to detect demons!"

Illidan said with a trace of anger:

"I tried to place my demon hunter here several times, but it was rejected by you. Look! This is the end of your rejection! The demon infiltrated you... if my hunters are here, this will not happen at all. !"

"I don't distrust you, Illidan, don't be so childish!"

Seeing that the Temple of the Moon was destroyed, Ms. Tyrande, who was in a bad mood, did not weakly refute:

"In the tears of Elune, there is the power of the spirit of the world. She hates evil energy. Your hunters will be affected when they come here... I am thinking about you and your warriors!"

"You still don't trust me, I can feel it."

Illidan was reluctant to say too much in front of outsiders. He shook his head and said with regret:

"The relationship between you, me and Malfurion is still affecting you, but since you don’t want me to intervene, then it’s up to you to handle it, but Tyrande, if you need me to fight the demon, I Will still be on your side... In addition, on the side of Black Crow, withdraw your lunar priest, let me handle it!"

"I can assure you that the heroes of the War of the Ancients, including the Lord Ravenkes, whom I respect very much, will re-enter the battlefield of fighting demons in another posture! And this time, I will not Forced them."

After talking, Illidan “looked” at the ordinary calves and heifers. The complicated breath around him made the heifers a little afraid, and Baine stood in front of his girlfriend with a kind of provocation Looked at Illidan.

It is a pity that the demon hunter didn't pay attention to the childish actions of the Mavericks. He shook his head and a pair of demon wings flashed behind his back. Between the flapping of his wings, he disappeared into the sky like a shadow of a rush into the sky. On the battlefield.

"Here...it looks terrible here."

Seeing Illidan disappeared, the Maverick was relieved. The devil hunter's breath was completely different from those of the pretenders. When facing Illidan, the Maverick felt like he was facing a rolling endlessly. The dark sea of ​​instinct, the instinctive sense of danger made him frown, obviously, it is not a warrior that the Mavericks can fight now.

In the battlefield where only two-thirds of the Temple of the Moon is left, the druids are healing the wounded, and the sentries are also escorting the captives of the defeated Chardonnay.

Seriously, the military reforms initiated by Tyrande are not ineffective. The combat power of the least sentinel legion is rapidly increasing. Although the tears of Elune are taken away by the demons, they follow the demons to the night elves fighting into the Moon Temple Masters, but most of them have been left here.

"Take them away!"

Tyrande's smoky eyes flashed a chill, and she looked at the reckless captives. She said in a deep voice:

"All sent to Illidan's demon hunter training camp...just be it, use it!"

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"Hahaha! You didn’t see the expressions on the faces of the night elves...like the fear, the helplessness, the feeling of being helpless when we slaughtered them 10,000 years ago. Now!"

At the secret meeting point of Suramar City, the proud fear demon Varimathras played the tears of Elune with one hand, while boasting about his achievements to his companions, and flattering at the other two fear demon lords Next, Varimathras’s expression was very pleasant, and this slightly reckless and insidious guy put Elune’s tears on the table, and he said aloud:

"Kazgros’ Hammer, the Tidestone, plus Elune’s Tears and the Eye of Amansour that will soon be completely stripped, brothers, the mission given to us by the Dark Titan is nearing completion, now only Need to get the shield of Agrama...we will be able to leave this world, and our great dedication will be rewarded by the Dark Titan! The Nasrezm family will regain the power of the Legion..."

"Good talk, brother!"

Banazar, who was pretending to be drinking wine, admired:

"Let the fraudster go to hell, we'll do what we want in the future, and we will do what we want... No one can order us anymore! Ah, what a pleasant day today, or find a few Night son chick, come... relax?"

Banazal’s suggestion made Tikdios, who was sitting on the other side, look disdainful. This lost first lord had been miserable, but after recognizing the reality, he decisively joined Casanathir On this side, after several trials, he finally became a member of this group. While playing boringly with a crystal of evil energy, he said to Banazar:

"Are you so addicted to having **** with inferior creatures? It's just like the perverts of wild love... want me to say, find some high-level succubus."

"Hey, pay attention to this!"

But just as a few frightened demon kings who were contented with the intention of playing "games" to pass the time, the gate of the meeting place was suddenly pushed open, and the gloomy first lord "Silent One" Casanathir entered. In the lobby.

The dreadlords are a group of very demon-seeking demons. Seeing the boss is in a bad mood, the three dreadlords straightened up immediately, and Barnazar pours a glass of devil liquor attentively for Casanatir. He whispered Asked:

"Boss, Elune's tears are in his hands. This is a good thing...don't be upset, or, is there something bad happening?"

"The fraudster does not intend to admit defeat..."

Casanathil did not hide anything from his confidants. He told the three fear demon kings in front of him what he had just known... Two of them were real "own people", the rest ...Is a fool who is easy to be deceived, but it does not do anything when doing bad things, it is a very useful sharp knife.

"Kil'jaeden sent two chicks who don't know how to live to Azeroth to "help" us... Eredar Gemini, they came very quickly, they might arrive in Azeroth in the afternoon, they hand There is also the demonic dominance of Planet Marton. You have all heard of their names, and you all know what they want to do here, right?"

"Ah! I know."

Tick ​​Dios flicked his paw and said viciously:

"Queen Saloras and the high-level Warlock Aureise, Kil'jaeden's loyal running dog, and his most trusted student, are a pair of sisters who use the shadow to fight the flames... I heard that it is very spicy! Tricky, boss, why don't we find a place in Surama...buried them?"

"Yes! Azeroth's work is over!"

Varimathras also said viciously:

"Kil'jaeden sent people to try to pick fruits at this time, trying to **** the rewards we deserve! He is too small to look at us, but it is just two little girls who don't know how to be high, we have 100 ways to let them Without a trace in this world!"

"But why should we do that?"

The last speaker of the dreadlord Banazzar rolled his eyes, and said softly:

"It's about the mission sent by the dark Titan. Kil'jaeden didn't dare to openly destroy this mission. He gave his disciples the power to control Matton, nothing more than oppressing us with strength, so that his disciples could rob the class. Opportunities to seize power, but aren’t they hidden under any crisis? Boss...Can’t we just use them?"

"Huh? Interesting."

Cassanatier took a sip of demonic wine filled with evil energy. He looked at Banazzar and said:

"Go on, I'm listening..."

"Look!"

Banazar pointed to the four pillars of creation placed on the table. He said to others:

"The Shield of Aggramar is the last item and the most difficult thing to find at present. Both Hella and Odin are not fuel-efficient lamps. We ourselves are out of the horse, and if we are careless, we will be involved in those two lunatics. In hundreds of thousands of years of hatred... this is not very consistent with our concept of survival, so this "glory" is better left to our proud and powerful Ms. Eredar Twins!"

The dreadlord made a cunning laugh:

"Hella’s **** bitch should be dealt with by other equally low-key girls... I believe that the great students mastered by the "great" Master Kil'jaeden should not be even the sea Neither can handle it..."

"If they fail, they will have nothing to say even if the fraudsters are there... The legions are speaking on strength."

Barnazaar glanced at Casanathir. The first lord nodded slowly, representing his approval of the idea, and across from Barnazaar, Varimathras asked :

"So what if they succeed? What if they really get the shield of Aggramar?"

"Uh huh, my friends, you see, Odin and Hella, that's the guardians, the enemies that fraudsters also find tricky. With the power of Gemini, it's dangerous to be involved in such a large-scale confrontation. ..."

Casanatir took the conversation. The first lord leaned on the seat with a comfortable posture. A vicious light flashed in his eyes. He extended his finger and made a blasting action:

"Just don't pay attention, bang!"

"No one is..."

"We are also very sorry for the situation, but we are helpless, aren't we?"

"But before that, we will prepare a little..."welcome ceremony" for these two ladies."

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