Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

In the early morning of the next day, Taranas and the others found that the troll camp was boiling, and groups of trolls walked out of the camp in neat lines, and began to launch a wave-like attack on the front set by Kael'thas. attack.

Kael'thas was not to be outdone, perhaps because he knew that the trolls had reached their limit, or there might be portals, and the logistical supply pressure was not great. Kael'thas no longer spared the magic power of the mage legion, but chose to use various large War spells cover forward positions with firepower.

Kael'thas unleashed two huge flame storms in one breath, and the blazing arcane flames devoured at least a hundred troll warriors.

However, the trolls also seemed to know that this was the final battle, and they would face encirclement and annihilation if they didn't break through, so they faced the frost, bypassed the flames, and rushed forward to the elves' defense line, shouting.

The priests were also praying with all their strength, and the figures of the four Loa on the repaired altar were more solid and agile, and they radiated more blessings to the troll warriors.

The brutal fighting began in the morning and continued until the sun came out, and the trolls finally retreated.

Kael'thas breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel relaxed. Instead, the core of magic power in his body was aching. This is a typical result of excessive consumption of magic power.

Even he felt that the mana was consumed too much, not to mention the mages under him, some of the mages even drank two rounds of mana recovery potions in a row, regardless of the sequelae.

"Cahill, is the agreed time coming soon?"

The elf mage standing next to Kael'thas had just poured a bottle of recovery potion, and was sorting out the restless magic power in his body. After hearing the question, he immediately replied: "The agreed time to attack is this evening, but according to the speed of Creevey Windrunners, they should have arrived at the scheduled position by now."

"Ready to attack the signal!"

Cahill was right. At this time Creevey Windrunner had led a thousand rangers to the west of the troll camp.

"Chief, look to the west!"

At this time, Gagolakin on the altar also saw the faint elf banner in the west of the camp, and he knew that the most dangerous time had come.

"The spirit of the wild bear, the spirit of the dragon eagle, the spirit of the eagle, and the spirit of the lynx! Listen to my prayers, listen to the call of your most loyal believers, and bestow precious blessings on us and your most loyal believers!" Gagola Jin prayed to the totem pole, and Cliff and the other four priests also chanted. Their bodies began to be surrounded by flames and lightning, and their physical strength and agility also increased rapidly.

"Go, Cliff, Muriel, Vorgas, Hai'an! Open the way, and I will follow you! For the sake of Zul'Aman!" Looking at the obviously enlarged figures, Gagolakin ordered.

Several trolls didn't say much, they looked at the chief on the altar and the loa who was watching them, raised their short hammers and staffs one after another, and shouted: "For Zul'Aman!"

The trolls were encouraged again, and they all rushed out of the camp after several troll priests organized their teams.

Gagolakin felt something when he left the altar. He turned his head to look at the top of the totem pole, and found that there seemed to be a troll faintly sitting there, but when he wanted to observe carefully, the troll disappeared again, as if never existed.

"Your Highness, the trolls are coming again!" The ranger who was at the front monitoring the movement of the troll camp blew the horn of the trolls attacking. Cahill was suddenly startled and immediately jumped up from the ground.

"Cahill, send the signal!" Kael'thas stared at the troll rushing out of the camp, and ordered immediately.

"But Your Royal Highness, Creevey Windrunner is not necessarily..."

"It's too late!" Kael'thas said, "The trolls are already out, he must attack now!"

Cahill immediately released three red magic missiles, controlling them to explode in the air, which was extremely conspicuous against the blue sky.

"Commander, look!" Creevy Windrunner, who had just arrived, was reminded by Hawke's light song, and raised his head. However, when he saw three exploding missiles, he immediately ordered the whole army to attack!

Although the rangers who had just arrived hadn't had a good rest, they rushed towards the crude troll camp.

In addition to Creevey's team, Aristophanes and others also saw the signal from Kael'thas.

"Let's go!" Taranas and Lor'themar led the Windrunner rangers who lined up with two arrows to rush out from the edge of the forest and head straight for the troll.

At this time, Kael'thas had already fought with Cliff and Muriel, and Hai'an and Vargas saw Taranas and others in the middle of the raiding team and immediately led a team of trolls to meet them.

The battlefield was in chaos, with trolls and elves fighting everywhere.

Aristophanes was also in the troll raid team, and Alleria followed beside him, eagerly looking at the troll in front of him.

"Take care of yourself, Ole." After speaking, he broke away from the raiding force in a flash, and stood alone on the side of the battlefield, facing the charging troll team, and then everyone on the battlefield saw a grand battle. Lightning Spells Exhibit:

Aristophanes held the staff in his hand, "Lightning storm!" The overwhelming electric rain accompanied by the waving of his staff covered the field in front of him, and then three lightning snake heads burst out of the ground, spitting out plasma balls, and then That is, meteorites with lightning flashes fell from the sky one after another and smashed into the troll in the lightning storm. The troll who approached him was also cut to pieces by the sharp blade with lightning flashes, and the gushing blood was instantly evaporated by the electric current around Aristophanes , didn't hurt him in the slightest.

The movement of his spell was not only seen by Taranas and others who were nearby, but also by the troll chief Gagolakin in the camp and Creevey who just broke into the camp. Even Kael'thas and the others in the northeast stopped fighting, looking at the direction of the lightning and thunder in surprise.

"Come on, in the name of the Farstrider, kill them all!" Taranas shouted, and the rangers behind him quickly shot a shower of arrows, and the troll team in front of them was instantly empty.

Vargas and Hai'an also reacted, "Rush forward, entangle them and fight with them!"

Vorgas took the lead, dodged two arrows and waved his spear to meet his old opponent Lor'themar Theron, while Hai'an waved his staff to meet Taranas.

The battle between Lor'themar Theron and Vorgas was not without thrills: one of them was well-equipped, with two knives flying up and down without leaving the troll's vitals; Huhushengfeng, waving moves directed at the elf's joints.

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in a flash, and no one could do anything to the other. They both knew that the elves/trolls in front of them were very powerful, so they became more careful, and other elves and trolls avoided their battlefield one after another.

However, the Farstriders were suppressed by the trolls led by Hai'an and Vargas. Although they were better equipped, the trolls had high morale and were not afraid of being injured, and their numbers were larger than the Farstriders.

Aristophanes looked at the chaotic battlefield, trying to find a position where he could cast spells, but there were staggered battlefields everywhere. If he didn't want to accidentally injure him, he could only abandon those large-scale war spells and use melee bombing instead.

He immediately changed his battle plan, changing the armor spell on his body from Storm Power to Force Armor, and at the same time activated the body protection spell that he had already prepared. His entire body was covered with a layer of crystal clear diamond skin.

He took a deep breath and prepared for the next stage of the attack.