Stormwind God

What a world joke! ?

Although Kurdran has killed so many red dragons controlled by orcs, he never thought that he would one day face an opponent of this level.

A juvenile dragon under a thousand years old can easily destroy a town.

Young dragons under 10,000 years can destroy a human legion.

And what about an ancient dragon with more than ten thousand years?

The answer is enough to destroy a kingdom!

The dragon was still in the distance, and a roar had already been issued. The surging sonic shock caused the clouds to fly away and slightly twisted the air around it.

The crimson wings spread, and the earth shook slightly.

It shoves to the ground like a comet about to fall, heading straight for the Lordaerons who are blocking the Horde remnants.

Okay, here comes the problem.

How to stop a hordes of crazy Warcraft people? The answer is to form a solid infantry formation.

How to save more lives under the breath of an ancient dragon? The answer is to spread the formation and turn the square into a skirmish.

In either case, Mograine knew how to respond.

It's a pity that he suddenly encountered such a nasty situation, even if he was brave and warlike, such as Alexandros Moglieni, it was all in vain.

He wasn't missing Duke's urgent magic message.

But the 100,000 troops were not retreating alone. On the noisy battlefield, it only took more than ten minutes for the order to reach the front line to be effective. And they played well. Suddenly the soldiers dispersed, and the first reaction of most soldiers was to quit.

Blocking the orc army's retreat and killing the most orcs, this mission was brought back by Terenas himself. King Terenas hated the orcs that scorched the entire Silverpine Forest. Although the fire-spitting was mostly done by the flamethrowers of the fff regiment, without such an orc, such a cruel weapon ... After all, the orcs **** it.

And as the core of the league, Lordaeron must play a more important role than let Duke specialize in beauty.

The result is good. I do n’t know where the dragon's first goal is to choose Lordaeron's legion.

Even if Mograine had sounded the sound of the scattered battle, the dragon came too fast.

When the dragon passed by at high speed, the wind pressure generated by the flapping of the wings rolled up a terrible storm in half of Lordaeron's legion, blowing all the people in the vicinity backwards and downwards, and tumbling like a gourd.

A huge crossbow cannon and trebuchet originally required two horses to pull, and at least ten engineers were required to operate.

Well, now these huge war machines have all become children's toys, and the dragon's claws that were passed directly fall apart. A catapult was caught in midair by dragon claws, and then was thrown freely. The wooden car disintegrated directly in the air, turning it into countless fragments like scattered leaves in a storm.

Crackled on the heads of Lordaeron's soldiers.

Suddenly, a small ball appeared over Lordaeron's legion, but it was very noticeable blue-violet light.

It was the brilliance of the portal opening. An old wizard with white hair and white beard stepped out of the portal. The next moment, he slowly lowered himself and stood on a huge block of ice standing up.

In the league, there are only two masters who can have such aura!

The one who is good at playing Frost is naturally Anthony Das, Dalaran's strongest mage.

The old mage slammed the ice-edge staff in his hands, shouting from the sky, and the voice of wrath resounded in space through magical amplification: "Talanis! Answer me, why even you have to fall to serve these mean green bugs !? "

"Forgive me Alexstrasza in their hands, I have no choice." Taranese's pupil was clear with sadness.

After all, the ancient dragon Taranese opened up and said that the huge wingspan with a span of 30 to 40 meters almost hovered in the air, and there was a faint red light on the chest, and then it spread from the chest to the long neck. Then, from the mouth of that terrible dragon staggered, a fierce dragon breath was sprayed out.

This dragon's breath is so huge, it feels like the whole sky has turned into a huge cloud of fire, which is heavily pressed on the head of the whole Scarlet Crusade.

Almost at the same time, the giant ice tornado with a diameter of more than 100 meters rolled up without warning, and the cold breath quickly condensed into a palm-sized ice edge, which was mixed into the tornado and soared into the sky, following the dragon's breath like a **** flame The fire crashed into the air.

At that moment, the whole sky seemed to flicker with a chaotic glow composed of white and red. The violent energy response stirred up a huge energy turbulence, completely covering the entire northern part of the battlefield.

Thousands of people around Antonidas were instantly engulfed in horrible energy.

This is not the end, the violent energy continues to spread to all directions.

With this person and dragon at the battlefield as the center, time seemed to stand still for one second, and then the flow resumed in the next second. A powerful shock wave enough to overthrow all standing people within a kilometer began to sweep the entire battlefield.

Well, the war of hundreds of thousands of people was messed up by these two completely open guys.

This is not an energy level duel at all.

Mortals cannot intervene in this level of combat.

At this time, Duke arrived.

"We're late." Alleria bit her lip.

"No, it's not too late, or just fine!" Duke passed a particularly stout arrow to Aurelia, and the other to Windessa.

"Ok?"

"Can you shoot these two arrows on Taranese's eyelid?"

"What's the use?" Aurelia expressed doubt. "Even if the dragon has an eye mask harder than steel, our bows and arrows can't hurt it even if we hit it."

"I didn't say to kill Taranese." In fact, Duke was even more puzzled. But Duke didn't dare to say. Talanistaz in history should have died in the Grim Batol fortress controlled by the Dragonmaw clan because he was too weak.

For the woolen Taranese is still jumping around to be a tribal rescuer?

But to do the work, still have to do it.

Duke couldn't sit by and watch the Alliance's army be beaten into dogs.

"Winesa, you shoot first."

"Okay!" Windsor, the silver-haired, bowed his arrow.

Just like her sister, Winray Sara's posture when bowing also has a kind of heroic flavor. The Creator gave the High Elves the most beautiful appearance, and the long battles trained the Windrunner sisters' unparalleled brilliance on the battlefield.

The wind blew and Windsor's arrow of wind floated out.

The flight path of the arrows is so light, as if a piece of defeat in the strong wind.

During the fierce battle, Taranese did not detect this arrow, until the arrow exploded less than half a meter away from his eyeballs, shining bright light.

[Flash bullet]? (To be continued.)