Stormwind God

Pretend to be like the wind, always with me!

Howard ’s forcing is so explosive that he was overshadowed by all the heroes who had just covered him for him and blocked his sword. They all became the setting board.

Yes indeed! Without the cover of five archmages, without Kane and Mograine's offensive against the Lord of the Abyss, the roaring master who has never retreated cannot find a second.

But the orcs who admire military forces don't look at this. Their eyes only see the sharpest and who is the last to kill!

All of a sudden, all the orc guards who followed Thrall to the second city wall made a frenzy of noise!

"Oh oh oh"

"Hero! Hero! Hero!"

"Grim First Warrior Grom * Hellscream!"

After the messy roar, the uniform and uniform roar unique to the tribal warriors.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Every roar was accompanied by a high lift of weapons.

Cold light from the axe.

The light of the hammer.

Obviously it is just a cheer of more than a hundred people, but it has condensed the momentum of a thousand people.

The soldiers of the alliance are also cheering, but unfortunately, the tribe is not so enthusiastic, after all, the last axe is not the hero of the alliance!

On the side of the Burning Legion, Anelon, the dreaded devil, kept scolding: "Waste! Waste! All waste!"

Since the landing, the Burning Legion hasn't had any good things.

First, Leiqi Donghan was inexplicably attacked by Alliance Commander Duke, and his head was cut off, and even his soul was destroyed.

Then the seemingly powerful giant sand worm Oro was enlarged by the enemy and removed.

Then there was Azgalo, who was full of momentum, but was killed by the mortal heroes in a few moves.

The three boss-level guys are a little clueless.

Glancing at the extremely calm Kazloga and Kazakh, Anasseron knew that Lord Archimonde would not play until he confirmed that the opponent was strong enough. The two were guards of the doomsday The type of demon lord has special abilities, this time it can only be his end.

On the bone throne near Anselon, there are five Dreadlords, who also have huge bone bat wings.

Although everyone is the Dread Demon King, the Dread Demon King also has three or six or nine grades. After the ex-captain Tick Dios was taken down, he is now the most-vocaled substitute leader.

He needed a perfect victory to propel him to the position of leader of the Dreadlord.

He suddenly had an idea!

"Humans, elves, orcs are all low and fragile constitutions. Let the endless army of burning legions destroy them."

The fiercely resisting mortal, he has seen too much.

But how many mortals can maintain high-intensity fighting?

Regardless of whether they use holy light or swords, as long as they are mortals, they will be tired, they will be injured, their vitality and mental power will be overdrawn, and they will even die.

Torture the souls of the dead at Azshara beachhead and the camp below the mountain to know that the total number of the three factions on Mount Hyjal is not large, and it will not exceed 200,000.

The number of Burning Legion is ten times that of the coalition!

And most of them are elite!

After a little thought, Anelon sent a small number of ice dragons, and gargoyles with a fairly sparse density.

As if before, swarming up, the dwarf almost bombarded a pile of stone-like ghosts with almost no aiming, which was a loss.

Obviously, this tactic of Anacelon worked.

The number is relatively large, but not too dense the Burning Army Air Force, forcing the coalition's long-range firepower to look after the air more. Many times, the league has to send Griffins to compete against it.

It can be clearly seen that this has a more pronounced effect on the bloodletting of the coalition forces.

The same is true for ground warfare. Moderate but continuous attacks have made coalition forces unable to cope. Basically, whenever the corpse in front of the city wall accumulated to become a large slope, enough to allow the undead army behind to rush straight up, the wall was broken.

In just three hours, the Burning Legion broke through the five-story city wall in one breath and hit the last seventh city wall.

Just then, with the tribal heroes as an arrow, the tribal army launched an extremely fierce chargeback. Covered by artillery fire and the arrows of the elves, the coalition forces returned from the seventh floor to the first floor in one breath.

What made Anselon extremely angry was that the coalition forces pushed a large number of fuel barrels and set the mountain ablaze. A fierce fire with a temperature of more than a thousand degrees made not many arms except the Air Force pass.

Anelon once tried to get the Lich to use Frost Magic to extinguish the fire, which did not work well. Often when the fire is just over there, more black oil will flow down the mountain, and the fire will continue to spread along the black oil.

And because the magical array solidified by Mount Hyjal is playing a role, the fire will be violent only within the range of the mountain road, and will not spread to the mountain at all.

The fire gave the coalition forces more than three full hours.

The second time, thinking that the coalition no longer had that kind of black oil, Anelon asked the Scourge to attack again. As a result, Anelon discovered in amazement that behind the original seven-story wall, there were seven more .

This time they played for another three hours, and then again the tribe took the lead in charging back and drove the Scourge back.

After being destroyed by hundreds of dark ghosts for reconnaissance, Anasseron got a message that made him crazy. The Alliance was frantically repairing the wall along the winding mountain road at the rate of one wall per hour.

Yes indeed! Our mortal army cannot consume your Scourge, but I can drag it!

Can last three days, what a victory of the coalition!

Realizing that the coalition forces did not mind dragging on time, Anasseron only felt that his face was "slapped" with many slaps.

No more!

Must play in person,

"Follow me!" Behind Anselon, he followed five Dreadlords.

In front of him, there was a tide-like abomination army, and a death knight of a hundred people, and hundreds of hellfires more than ten meters tall were in the town.

Above, huge death dragons hovering slowly, thousands of gargoyles are flapping black wings.

High-level dreadlord Anselon enters the battlefield!

It stands to reason that this lineup should punch Mount Hyjal, pedal Azeroth, and command the world.

This……

Who told you that Turalyon used [Quilzalam] to release the shooting star burst?

And who told you that Mograine used "Ashesbringer" to put thunderbolt lightning "base"?

You foul!

You all foul!

The referee too! ?

Yellow card!

Do not! Red card plus a hundred games banned!

who are you?

Who are you special?

what

Yaya butterfly!

Faced with the mighty coalition forces, the dreadlord Anselon and his men fluttered gorgeously.