Stormwind God

Sylvanas was struggling at the moment.

For the hatred of her people, even if she knew that the Lich King's body was not here, she still hoped to give Ner'zhul a bitter lesson.

On the other side, Duke was holding her in a pose that she was extremely familiar with.

When her eldest sister and three sisters were practicing arrows in Elwynn Forest, Duke **** did not harass her sister in this position, and said that there was a double attack. As a result, she had to send a big one-handed dog every time Put dog food.

And eight times ten times, it will make a lot of "poppy" noise, making Sylvanas, who is sensitive to eyes and ears, have to run a few kilometers away.

Sylvanas hated Duke's teeth that year, but she did not expect to enjoy the treatment herself.

Duke's **** is ... no! ratio! Shun! hand!

Sylvanas was going crazy. Of course, she knew why. The four sisters of Windrunner, except for the youngest Lilith, had the same height as the three sisters.

There are of course differences in size, but for Duke, it's almost the same.

What makes Sylvanas the most tangled is that she was very disgusted before, wishing to let Duke roll as far as possible. However, it seems that after being rescued by Duke in the mortal situation of the day by day in the royal court, he did not realize that his mentality had changed.

Despite being shy ...

Although a little angry ...

Although the fusion at the soul level made her have the illusion of being seen ...

But it feels unexpectedly not too bad, not to say that I accept it at least, not least.

Telling her intellectually that this feeling would seem to be very dangerous to develop, but it is her own heart, her body, and her soul that have a sense of anticipation to see what will happen next.

Suddenly, what came to mind was the scene where he had stunned and kissed Duke before.

Hell, what's wrong with me?

Sylvanas gave Duke a sharp glance backwards.

"Asshole, I want you to look good!" Sylvanas whispered, Lor'themar and others heard it, but they subconsciously thought Sylvanas was scolding the Lich King.

It is impossible for a third party to know that what she scolded was actually Duke taking advantage of her.

She kept her footsteps and decided not to pay attention to Duke's **** anymore, and her gaze was left only in the air, the large ice-blue skull phantom that threatened everyone.

Sylvanas, who had put away all the thoughts, had a dignified complexion, tightened her facial lines, silently pursed her lips, and closed her lips into a straight line.

Ner'zhul's noisy threat still echoed over the beach: "You mortals have no chance! You will all die! If you don't want your soul to be imprisoned under my throne and tortured for thousands of years! You'd better throw yourself into my majesty now This is my last persuasion. "

Every elven stared at Sylvanas.

I do not know when this once-ranged General of Rangers has become the backbone of all surviving elves.

Her words and deeds will represent the entire Sin'dorei.

Now she will take this step. After this step, she will cast the dice that determines the fate of the entire elven clan.

Although she had long anticipated her choice, after the bet, the end of the road is going to victory or to death, no one can know. Even so, at this moment, everyone chose to hand over the final decision to Sylvanas!

Sylvanas took a subconscious look at the thunderous arrow in her hand, and the purple-blue electric light flashed a faint light under the gray and dark undead canopy. The texture of each of the wooden arrows They twisted and twisted like snakes.

It's time to turn in the answer ...

It was at this moment that as the gold coins sandwiched between Duke's divine soul fingers slid across Sylvanas' arm, a burst of golden light burst from the long bow. The golden light extended to that long arrow, but it was wrapped in Sylvanas' purple-blue thunderbolt.

On the hill, the elves were in the midst of the trance, as if they heard a horn.

That was the horn of war.

It was Sin'dorei's horn of revenge against the Scourge.

Take a deep breath.

The next moment.

The long, horn-like sound of war horns lingering on the beach, wandering between heaven and earth, was formally played with the sound of that off-string!

A beam of light representing the elves and even the entire Alliance hopes swayed from the earth towards the sky, like a morning light shining on the earth, breaking through the darkness and crashing into the dark clouds.

Incidentally, the illusory skull, which had no longer been supported by the power of darkness, was shot out.

This arrow seemed to be a flare.

Immediately afterwards, Duke raised his arms and let the mana of the Sunwell's branches burst out into the sky.

The cold dark clouds were only shot through a hole before, and now the energy of the sun well agitated by Duke is like a pair of huge palms, tearing and tearing this dark sky!

"Long live the Alliance", without Duke's order, Mograine would immediately notice, he held up the Ashbringer in his hand.

Under the guidance of this sacred sword emitting a stronger sacred glory, more than 200,000 troops dispersed from the entire island of Quel'Danas and rushed to the Sunwell Heights where the Sunwell was.

It was thought that after the Lich King extracted a large amount of undead soul energy, he would no longer encounter resistance on the island. Obviously, this idea is wrong.

Admittedly, Duke killed Antonidas, and the Dark Forces that poured the Lich King into the staging area of ​​the Big Lich collapsed.

However, under the Lich King's own shot, the remaining dark power dispersed again.

Not only are the high-elves guards who originally guarded the island resurrected as undead, but because of the good quality of these elite guards, many guards have directly become death knights.

To make matters worse, the Burning Legion seems to be intervening.

It was raining ... the green meteor shower.

When you saw a huge stone entangled with green flames from the sky, it first blasted a huge pit on the ground, and then turned into a humanoid stone giant more than ten meters tall and climbed out to attack Alliance soldiers ...

A long memory came to everyone's mind.

For this scene, the veterans and generals who have experienced the Second Dark Gate War are no stranger.

That is the huge demon [Hellfire] summoned by the warlock!

This horrible demon is not a guy who can be defeated by conventional force.

The most effective way to combat Hellfire is the Holy Light, followed by magic.

However, the hundreds of hellfires that should have become the new focus of the entire battlefield were quickly ignored by the Alliance soldiers.

Because the sun well near the north suddenly raised a huge black beam of light, everyone could clearly feel that an evil will was rising.

It was a new life of a big Lich!