Stormwind God

In fact, the Lordaerons were very dark and unjust this time.

Without Duke crossing the wetlands to draw the wings of death, there would not be three young red dragons slaughtered, and there would be no dragonmaw clan like an enemy.

The young red dragon is not a cat or a dog, and it is properly placed in the tribe as a first-level chieftain. It suddenly hangs for three consecutive days, and the tribe is not surprised.

Without this premise, Zuluhed would not let 100,000 tribes gather near Grim Batol. There was no Orgrim by the way at this tribal assembly point.

Many things are chained together.

In order to enter the face, Lordaeron ran into a parade of 100,000 grass mud horses, and was almost lost by the pits.

Inside, not only was Orgrim taking the lead in killing, but the outside didn't stop, Zuluhed drove his red dragon directly from the dragon-specific exit of the mountainside to the entrance below the fortress, so that the dragon facing the portal was a breath of dragon .

The portal stuff, to put it plainly, is the condensate of magic.

If a brain-dead orc knocks with an axe and a hammer, there will be no egg use for another 10,000 people.

Dragon Breath is different.

The essence of dragon breath is the flame element. Although sufficient flame elements will not destroy the portal, it can put a greater burden on the portal.

The mages in Dalaran forced it.

"Who is attacking the portal?" The wizards found that their mana consumption skyrocketed. Originally supporting such a portal, which could transmit dozens of people at the same time, was more laborious, but now it is even more difficult.

"Duck! Red Dragon again!" Of course Antonidas knew what it was.

The blood on King Terenas' face faded, and now the infantry could not open the situation. To change the situation, either the strong man broke his arm and let the people at the door directly withdraw. Either overwhelming force must be invested.

What do you think now, the tribe is already prepared!

He tentatively asked, "Can Dalaran invest more mage?"

Antonidas glared directly: "You are so embarrassed to ask me to put precious high-level mage into this terrible chaos?"

Mage is definitely the puppet of humanity and even the entire Alliance camp. Especially the academic mages from Dalaran are not good at chaos, and the recognized ways of using mages are to suppress each other in position battles.

Terenas's opinion is undoubtedly to allow him to deliver food in the ear of the Kirin Tor speaker.

It's time to test Terenas' courage.

Withdrawing like this, at least half of the elite will be lost, and nothing will be gained.

Continue to increase troops, the situation is not necessarily good, but may trap more good hands.

Terenas is not reconciled! This is obviously a great opportunity for Lordaeron to make a name for himself and show his heroes. How can Duke kill the tribe to kill tens of thousands of elite orcs in three or two times, and when he falls on himself, it becomes letting the elite to die ?

The old king's clenched fist was shaking.

He didn't need to be reminded that he knew he had to make a decision.

At this time, Anthony Das suddenly thought of something, and gave Terenas a godsend knife: "My Majesty, in fact, you don't have to be too pessimistic. When I opened the portal just now, I found a horse Lord Kuth's magic fluctuates, and he also seems to be in Grim Batol. "

As soon as this word came out, Terenas, who fully understood the subtext of the Archmage, almost shed a bit of old blood and felt that he didn't trust Duke. He had invested thousands of elites in the end, and in the end it was going to become a dozing attack for Duke?

Anyway! Aren't Duke dying? How did he feel the fortress surrounded by hundreds of thousands of orcs?

This time, the Lord Lordaeron was not only shaking his fists, he was shaking like a sieve.

Terenas was shocked.

Ryan and Anduin are happy! The two good guys looked at each other, and what they saw from each other's eyes were infinite surprises.

Duke is alive!

Ryan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and quickly stepped forward: "What's wrong with Duke? Can you feel his condition?"

Antonidas nodded: "I don't know his physical condition, but his magic fluctuations have not weakened at all."

With that, all the kings moved.

It doesn't matter if Duke is about to die, at least this guy can fight now!

Anyone who has seen Duke's shot knows that Duke can't be counted as a Morning Star mage. In group battles, he is more heartbroken than Mighty Dawn.

Moreover, the magic of his past always makes people have some positive reveries about him.

At this moment, the clouds over the fortress of Grim Batol suddenly rolled up and backed up, and immediately formed a huge hollow, and the endless firelight poured down from the hollow.

The whole mountain top was red.

Ancient dragon?

At this time, there are ancient dragons coming?

How many ancient dragons did the Tribe Tribe control? Still people have a way to live?

When everyone's face changed again, the style of painting suddenly changed.

No one expected that an extremely large red dragon descended from the sky while attacking young red dragons circling in the sky.

It is not the dragon's unique dragon breath, or a hand-to-hand attack, but an endless magic offensive.

Frost, flame, arcane, the three violent output magic turned into a dazzling magic storm toward each red dragon trying to rush up to intercept it.

what? What?

Does this red dragon belong to the Alliance?

Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned, wondering what was going on?

Only in Anthony Das of Dalaran thoughtfully looked around, Senator Kirinto was missing a Krassus!

That's right! This later red dragon in the sky is exactly the person who has been incarnate before. In Dalaran, Krassus, one of the six members of Kirin Tor, is now the red dragon Cleostrazz!

Krassus is fighting in the sky, even if it has already entered the ranks of the ancient dragons in terms of combat power, he is not at all relaxed when facing so many powerful compatriots. He was shocked to find that under the influence of [Devil's Soul], the young dragons had been brainwashed, and they began to agree with the orcs' orders more unconsciously.

He shuddered against them, but they besieged without fear.

Krassus gritted his teeth and ducked in the sky, but at this most tense moment he sent a magic message to someone.

"Duke Marcus! I don't know what cards you have! But all the tricks I can use have been used, the rest is up to you. Please, you! You must rescue Queen Alexstrasza! "

Just then!

Duke, who had fallen asleep at the crossing of the Grim Batol fortress, opened his eyes suddenly.

He returned a magic message.

"Wait for me!" (To be continued.)