Titan Dawn

The draenei had not recovered from the serious injury of the leader Velen, and finally died. The other event hit their heads again.

They split!

Archbishop of Socrethar, with a large number of his followers and subordinates, established the Socrethar Fel Legion. They knelt reverently before the gods of the Titans and swore allegiance.

In response, the gods will satisfy their prayers, grant them the infusion of evil energy, and become the Ereda demon.

Some older Draenei shed tears on this old man, and they still failed to escape the temptation of evil energy. The remaining half of Draenei was led by Soulbound Turani. However, everyone knows that after the death of the prophet Velen, Turani had no God and regarded the Lord God as his greatest and last resort. Her leaders are considered gods, so what other options does Her Majesty Draenei have?

No one knows why Turani is so trusting in this Titan deity, even to the point of obedience, and there is no sign of mental control.

In short, Draenei on this timeline is completely tied to Azeroth's chariot. When the world is plundered and begins to enter destruction, they will also return to the world of Azeroth along with the God Alliance. There, the night elves have prepared a place for them to live.

The two large islands, Mysterious Blue Island and Mysterious Blood Island, are not far from the tree of the World of the Night Elves' nest. Hu Feng decided to set the Draenei there according to the established history. As for the other Draenei on their own timeline in the future, look at their attitude and decide.

Sokresa stood on the hillside, closed her eyes and felt the wicked energy in her body, her face intoxicated.

His body has become blood red, his eyes are burning with a green flame of evil energy, and there are also signs of demon wings starting to grow behind him. His palms have become sharp claws. With only one heart movement, there is a thick mass of evil energy. Appears in the palm.

Standing on the platform behind him, a dozen giant diamond-shaped suspended crystals stood, and the crystals were filled with rich and powerful evil energy. The draenei of Socrethar's Legion are now surrounded by the crystal, madly drawing energy from the crystal.

Their mission has been assigned: The Socrethar Army selects a region of their own, and then it depends on their performance, as long as they return before the world begins to destroy.

This is a vote of honor, and the deity is watching indifferently. Sokressa now understands the master's thoughts somewhat: he is cold-minded, profit-oriented, and does not need any weak person who is holding back. If their legions fail to make a difference, the consequences of waiting for them will be extremely dark and terrible.

"Iron Star, launch!" Kargath's Bladefist wielded his arm blade and yelled at Hangingmaul in the distance.

The steel star launchers behind him were lined up, pointing the thick muzzle at the city wall, and then a burst of loud noises, the black wheel-shaped steel star slammed into the city wall with flames.

Xuanmaobao is the capital of the Ogre Empire, located in the westernmost part of the Nagrand Prairie. It is a giant stone city.

The Dark Dragon Cavalry hovered over Suspended Castle, dropped a goblin bomber, and then fired a machine gun.

Cargas hates ogres. As the bitter master who once enslaved him and put him into the arena of the arena, no matter which world or any timeline ogre, he wants to kill everything.

Basically, the members of the Shattered Hand clan who came to Xuanmaobao this time were red-eyed and stared fiercely at the impending wall. Those ogres hiding behind the walls will immediately know how cruel the fury of the Shattered Hand clan.

With a loud noise, the city wall in front of Xuanmaobao collapsed a large section, and the ogres tried desperately to block it.

"Offensive! Charge !!!"

Alanka Peak Forest, Tongtian Peak.

The Jay people shrank with horror at the feet of Tong Tianfeng. They don't know where this group of beautiful and elegant looks, but the character is extremely aggressive where the invaders came from.

The creatures named elves attacked them crazy with all kinds of magic, even killing people when they saw them, unable to communicate. Especially the group of elves and mages who are extremely gorgeous and inlaid with various gemstones and crystals. They collect any valuable puppets, crystals and ancient books like scraping the ground.

In desperation, the Ravens summoned the sun **** Rukma. The guardian deity of the Raven was extremely cruel. The Raven paid a huge price to make him willing to deal with these elves.

The Great Magister Aitaus calmly looked at the big bird radiating the sun, his feathers burning like a golden flame. The huge body set off a wave of frantic air.

"Catch him alive! Dedicated to the deity! Such a great mount must be very much loved by the Lord, hahaha!"

The upper elves quickly formed a formation, and the extremely skilled spiritual connection was shared with Ataus. The night elf's ranger unit is attracting Rukhmar's attention.

The arcane energy flashed violently in Ataus' eyes, and a magic loop appeared on his face. He mobilized the power of the eye in his chest, exuding the dark golden morning light.

"Enhanced Arcane Barrage! Ten consecutive shots!"

The magister's wand is like a machine gun, emitting a large arcane barrage, and it is continuous. After the spiritual sharing of the upper elves, the power of these arcane barrage is infinitely magnified.

But Rukma didn't know, he looked at these arcane energy **** that were so small to him, and continued to pounce on the night elves. These rangers constantly harassed him like an abominable fly, shooting arrows with moonlight energy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but soon he felt a severe pain, and the arcane barrage hit hard Hit him and exploded on him. The dawn dawn wrapped in the middle penetrated into his body, and the wound was blurred with flesh and blood.

Grummar screamed and fell from the air. The dark golden morning light made him extremely painful, and even more frightening, his own sun flame was useless for this! It is even being assimilated endlessly into a new dawn and dawn.

A chain of arcane chains began to bind him, and a dark golden light collar appeared on his neck. Ataus pulled the chain sharply, and Rukma was dragged behind the elves' position.

The ravens were really scared when they saw this, and this group of horrified outsiders caught Rukma alive! Also tied like livestock, became their plaything!

"Let's make a total attack, except for those scholars who stayed at the Ravens, all others will be killed, and the places to go back are limited, so we cannot waste it."

Aitaus sneered and looked at Tong Tianfeng, and gave an order.

A few days later, Tongtian Peak ceased to exist, the towering peaks were cut off and the remaining arcane waves told the atrocities of the elves.

At this moment, the night elves are in a very frenetic state. After a great cleansing by the Holy Spirit, whether you are a mage or not, the major forces in the elves have a terrible belief in the **** Sarodhar.

The present elves have completely lost their uncharacteristic personality. They are keen to participate in major events in the world and have great interest in developing their own territories.

The style of aggression has also become aggressive. This change was born from the elves that day, and somehow evolved from pride.

The prototype of an empire is slowly being born.