Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1849 75. The plan to develop the strongest commander: No! You killed Ravencase, you pay! 【Additional update 520】

"boom"

The demon guard's ferocious and heavy battle ax struck down, almost grazing Jarod's head and hitting the ground. The crazy demon in front of him had red eyes and exerted too much force, and it was difficult to pull out the battle ax for a while.

Jarod, holding the twisted war sword, gritted his teeth and curled up, used all his strength to pierce the broken weapon in the demon's heart, and kicked it to the ground while roaring.

Another demon died.

But this is nothing compared to the dangerous battle situation. The demigods in the distance are fighting to the death with the Defilers.

The defense line of Black Crow Castle was crumbling. Without the protection of the barrier, the demons began to summon the terrifying hellfire giants to smash into the rear of the resistance army. While destroying the city walls, they summoned the active demons to massacre the soldiers.

Jarod had many ways to fight against such an enemy, but now he had no time or energy to lay out that clever position.

In this chaotic battlefield, when everyone is fighting with all their strength, there is very little he can do. Fight until death comes!

"then!"

One of the Black Crow Guards threw his sword to Jarod, and the young commander caught it in his hand.

But before he could say thank you, the soldier holding the halberd was jumped out by a succubus and strangled his neck with a long whip, and two imps threw flaming arrows and burned his knees.

"ah!"

Jarod's eyes were red and he rushed over. He slashed the kid to death with his long sword. He then grabbed the war spear and stabbed it into the succubus's neck. However, this failed to save the soldier beside him. The latter fell to the ground with his eyes open. There is no more life left in the staring circle.

"Damn devil!"

Jarod picked up the blood-stained halberd and rushed towards the chaotic battlefield in front of him. He originally wanted to gather the nearby soldiers to form a battle formation, but the demons that came like a tide did not give him a chance.

If we can't buy some time and continue to fight with the tactics of adding fuel to the fire, the collapse of the front line will be a matter of time.

In a one-on-one fight, it is difficult for an elf to defeat a demon guard. Only when they gather together can they suppress the demon with their collective strength.

"Come on! Demons! Come and challenge the unyielding Supreme Mountain!"

A low and hoarse roar came from the gap in the position next to it. Jarod, who had just picked up a military crossbow, turned around and saw his new friend Huon Gaoling with his mighty big horned deer companion. Crazy massacre of the demons in front of them.

This tauren is simply crazy.

It was probably the power of nature's blessing that increased his destructive power. He just carried the ancestral stone hammer on his back and brandished the ancestral halberd to block a gap and kill like crazy.

The cunning hunter takes advantage of the terrain, and can often knock down demons charging at him with just one swing of his halberd.

When there are too many demons, let your beast allies launch a trampling charge, and then grab a stone hammer to crack the ground in front of you with a barrage of thorns.

The power of the Hammer of Khazgoroth was so great to deal with demons. Hun was able to hold a gap by himself, and it was so powerful that it was shocking.

But the red-eyed mad cow only looked at what was in front of him and did not realize that there was danger behind him.

The demons who rushed out from another gap had noticed Hu En who was going on a killing spree. They cunningly broke through the direction of the elves from behind, trying to surround Hu En here.

Seeing something bad, Jarod subconsciously grabbed the troll horn given to him by his brother-in-law.

But he looked around and found that the situation was not at its worst, so the commander shouted around and rushed to Hu En with a few elves who could still fight.

They blocked the attack from behind for Hu En, allowing the mad Black Bull to let go and continue killing demons.

But the demons gathered more and more, and after a few minutes the tauren and elves were fighting back to back.

"Ha, Jarod, you are a good friend. It is an honor to fight alongside you in this doomsday battle. Your and my stories will forever be spread in the wind of High Mountain, and we will share peace with our ancestors."

Hu En panted and shouted to Jarod beside him. The young commander was no longer in the mood to answer Black Bull's praise.

All the soldiers who followed him were dead, and his leg was bitten by the demon hound. He had grabbed the troll horn and was ready to call for the final reinforcements at any time.

But at this moment, as the low horn echoed, Jarod suddenly raised his head and looked to the rear. The battle flag of Lord Ravencrest was flying, and the last reserves had been put into the battlefield.

And it happened to be attacking in his own direction.

"Hu En! Use your hammer to strike in front of you! To help the great lord clear the way, we must reorganize the defense line, otherwise we will not be able to stop him!"

The young commander's voice became hoarse as he shouted.

The tired Hu En grabbed the holy hammer without saying a word and smashed it to the ground with a roar. The terrifying ground thorns rolled and exploded in front of his eyes, just like the anger of Mother Earth appearing, and he wiped out the besieging demons in front of him with one blow.

This stone hammer is powerful, but every time it is used, Hu En becomes more exhausted.

He could no longer activate this holy object to fight against the enemy, and even needed Jarod's help to stand firm. However, Lord Ravencrest had already come over. The Lord held up his exquisite and iconic dragon-headed sword and brought it with him. The loyal and brave soldiers fought hard all the way and finally blocked several gaps here.

But as soon as it was blocked on this side, it leaked again on the other side.

Led by a big butt of an abyss lord, the defensive position of the Moon Guard was broken through like mercury pouring down the ground.

The big lord's eyes were fixed and he was about to rush over, but at this moment, the big-horned deer Aiteluo next to Hu En suddenly neighed a few times, and the roar was full of joy.

As a hunter with a soul link, Hu En understood his partner's warning. He grabbed the big lord who wanted to lead the team to rush over and said:

"Back off! Back off quickly! Two demigods are coming!"

"Um?"

Ravencase glanced at Hu En in surprise. He raised his hand and waved, and the soldiers behind him immediately retreated.

A few seconds later, while the ferocious and arrogant Lord of the Abyss burst into the Black Crow Castle position with a wild laugh, a huge door to the dreamland suddenly opened.

In the silver moonlight, a huge white deer with a height of more than ten meters lowered its head and rushed out with unparalleled momentum. Its shockingly beautiful antlers were like a crown and a sword. Under the impact and piercing of the strongest demigod, the demon The leading abyss lord over there only had time to turn his halberd horizontally to block, before he was trampled into a pulp by Lord Malorne's impact.

The demons behind it were even more difficult to withstand the impact of the power of Azeroth's strongest demigod, and were crushed by Malorne the White Deer like a rock.

"Father!"

Cenarius, the king of the forest, who was fighting a deadly battle with a doomsday lord, turned around and saw the big white deer shrouded in moonlight, so graceful that it made people tremble.

The latter's body is covered with natural patterns, and there are beautiful moonlight pendants on the antlers and neck, which represent the unspeakable close relationship between it and the unscrupulous Lady Elune.

As the first natural demigod born in the history of Azeroth and the consort of the moon god Elune, Malorne the Great White Deer has long since ceased to walk on earth, and Cenarius has not seen his father for a long time.

The King of the Forest did not expect to see his father appear in today's battle.

Perhaps, this is the will of the Moon God?

"Get out of the way! Little guys, get out of the way! Malorne told me that you need a big guy here who can help you withstand the defense line. I'm here.

Well, actually I set out a month ago."

Lord Malorne did not come alone. Behind him was a large turtle of terrifying size.

This huge demigod, whose shell alone could carry him up three floors, slowly moved his limbs and lay down on the defense line of Black Crow Castle that was shattered by Archimonde as the elves watched in awe and gratitude.

Like a temporary tower, it just lay there, not intervening in the deadly battle between the demigods and Archimonde.

No matter how many demons rush towards it, it doesn't take it seriously, but the defense of Tortola, the iron-backed turtle, is so astonishing that even if it were to be slashed by the abyss lord, it wouldn't be able to leave any traces.

No matter how tenacious an ordinary demon is, he will be killed on the spot when faced with the lightning bite of a turtle demigod with no martial ethics.

"Hold it!"

Seeing the turtle demigod Shining's action of turning the tide on the spot, Jarod let out a sigh of relief and said to the great lord:

"We can reorganize our front, thanks to the help of the demigods."

The big lord didn't pay attention. He just looked at the big demon battlefield in the distance and said:

“What’s that deer going to do?”

"Um?"

Others turned their heads and saw the big white deer Malorne piercing and galloping in the sea of ​​demons. Nothing could stop the big white deer's charge and impact, and its aim was very precise.

It's Archimonde the Defiler.

Malorne neighed as she charged.

The demigods around them who were bullied by the polluters retreated one after another, as if leaving the battlefield to a duel between their boss and the enemy's boss.

Of course, this is not because the big white deer wants to monopolize the stage, but because it realizes that without the help of demigods, the elves on the ground cannot stop more and more demons.

Although the dragon in the sky had gained the advantage after the brutal battle, the devil's air force had not retreated yet, and the dragon could not spare time to support the ground.

Malorne asked other demigods to help the elves defend the defense line. As for Archimonde, who was injured all over his body at this time.

Just leave it to it.

"Come on, Luna's pet!"

Archimonde also felt the fighting spirit of the great white deer. Its eyes were shining with ferocious fury, and it shouted to the charging white deer:

"I'll make a trophy of your head. I swear!"

——

"The demigods are here to help, take this opportunity to regroup!"

Ravencrest felt that the balance of the war was finally restored.

Maybe they still had a chance to hold on until the Well of Eternity was exploded. The high lord roared for the soldiers to return to their positions and began to assign commanders to each department.

There are absolutely no cowards who can survive until now. Even if everyone is scarred, no one refuses Ravencrest's orders. Even the alien bearmen or wild boars are willing to pounce on the enemy under the command of the great lord.

"Garold, go to the command tower!"

Ravencrest shouted to the young commander:

"I hand over the battlefield command to you. Someone told me that you will be the best commander in the history of our elves. Then let me see what you are capable of!"

"As you command!"

Jarod was no longer humble now. He was escorted by several Black Crow Guards and strode towards the only magic command tower that was still in operation. However, when he led Hun away from the high lord, there was an unexplained feeling. Fear suddenly burst out in the young elf's heart.

He didn't even have time to explain, grabbed the sword in his hand and turned around to pounce on Ravencrest, but the next moment the Black Crow Guard beside him grinned and turned into the Dread Lord and slapped Jarod with his claws.

Hu En roared angrily and stabbed forward, turning the Dread Lord into bats flying in the sky.

At this moment of hesitation, the two good friends heard the harsh sound of armor clashing next to them. Jarod raised his head and saw a low-key guard guarding Ravencase flying up. Grasping a blazing demon blade of evil energy, he stabbed the unprepared Lord Ravencrest in the back of his heart.

As a high lord, Ravencase has magic armor forged by the best armorer in the entire empire. Ordinary magic weapons can't even harm Ravencase, but this assassin is obviously prepared.

The viciousness of the magic sword in his hand could be sensed by Jarod even from a distance.

The high lord was stabbed in the heart and rolled down from his mount. The assassin sat on him, grabbed the dagger and stabbed Ravencase's neck crazily.

He didn't come alone.

There are many accomplices taking advantage of the chaos to attack everywhere, buying time for their leader.

"You! Varosen"

At the last moment, Ravencrest punched the assassin's helmet, sending his helmet flying away, revealing an indescribably handsome face.

But that face was now full of ferocity and demons.

He recognized that the assassin in front of him was Queen Azshara's most favored and trusted guard captain. He did not expect that Azshara hated him to this extent, and under such circumstances, she would send her best commander to carry out such an assassination. Task.

"If you dare to betray the Queen, you will have to pay the price!"

Captain Varoson stared at Ravencase, who was spewing blood in front of him. The green light dots shining deep in his eyes meant that he had also accepted the devil's gift.

Perhaps this assassination was ordered by Azshara, but this viciousness was entirely the result of Varothen's own efforts.

"Father!"

On the high tower at the back, Miss Elisana broke free from the protection of the servants. She saw with her own eyes the entire process of the assassination of her wise and powerful father, and she also recognized the identity of the assassin.

"Azshara"

The eldest lady screamed the name crazily, and Varoson, who succeeded in the attack, turned around and left without hesitation, completely ignoring the loyal guards behind him who were fighting for him.

It is their honor and their own honor to devote themselves to the Queen.

He crushed a delicate teleportation stone, and his figure disappeared from the chaotic battlefield when Hu En roared and threw the halberd.

Lord Ravencrest just lay in a pool of his own blood, his eyes widened as he stared at the sky, his mouth moved slightly and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Jarod rushed forward in disgrace and picked up the high lord. He grabbed the bandage and tried to treat it, but his wrist was held by the trembling Ravencase.

The big lord, whose face was covered in blood, could no longer speak.

He could only stare at Jarod with his eyes, and then with difficulty put the dragon-headed sword in his other hand into his hand.

"fight fight"

"I"

Jarod was distraught.

But he knew the meaning of the great lord handing the sword to him at this time, and the voice that had already said goodbye to him quietly sounded at this time.

He said:

"Your stage has opened, your era has arrived, and your legend has begun. Jarod Shadowsong, take his sword and continue fighting!

He used his own death to help you ignite the final flame. If you can survive, you will eventually meet again in the future.

Then, Commander Jarod, please give the order. "

Brother Shadowsong clenched the sword in his hand and looked at the sudden death of Lord Ravencrest in his arms. The latter closed his eyes at the last moment and even smiled on his bloody face.

He seemed to have signed a contract with a great or evil being, so that he no longer had to fear death under the long night, allowing him to preserve his courage and will until the next moment of glorious burning.

He has given his life for this world.

He wouldn't mind doing it again.

Perhaps he already knew the outcome of this battle, or perhaps he had seen victory in the vision of death.

"The demon has assassinated our leader!"

Jarod, with red eyes, stood up holding the blood-stained sword. He grabbed the troll horn in his hand and looked at the commanders around him with a trembling attitude of anger.

He roared:

"They're afraid of us.

They are afraid of our victory and can only use this obscene way to stop us! But we will let them know what elf determination is and what revenge means!

The heroic spirit of Lord Ravencrest is watching us!

Soldiers of Black Crow Keep!

Continue fighting! "