Azeroth Trail of Light

"Eat me!"

The sky-shaking roar came from the chaotic battlefield and the sky. The giant obsidian Anubisath slowly raised his head, but before his jackal-like head was completely raised, the sharp axe slashed into its hard. In the head.

An old orc with white hair, white beard and naked torso jumped down from the two-footed dragon. This time the slash was done in one go. Blood-red anger surged around his body, helping him to offset a large part of the reaction force. , The black heavy axe in his hand completely hacked into Anubisath's head, almost cutting the obsidian head in half.

But this thing is a structural creature after all, its head is not a deadly position, but after losing its sight, the arms of this crazy obsidian colossus danced in the air, knocking the Qiraji bug that flew by him far away, that is huge. The power of these insects lost their lives in mid-air.

The old orc used the counter-shock force to fall from a 10-meter-high sky into the blood-soaked sandy ground. He shouted at the orc warrior beside him, then threw another weapon over, and the old orc watched vigilantly. Looking at the giant Anubisath who ran back in the opposite direction, his eyes were full of dignity.

"This thing is simply a war weapon born for melee!"

The old orc said to Chief Thrall, who rushed to his side, "Fortunately, there are only 20 on the battlefield. If there are more, there is no need to fight this battle!"

Thrall raised the quaint Doomhammer in his hand, and a heavy thunder and lightning fell from the sky, accurately hitting the body of the obsidian jackal giant whose head was chopped off, and the lightning followed the crack cut by the old orc straight into the obsidian. The control core of the colossus, after being stimulated by a strong external force, the obsidian colossus let out a dull anger, and then detonated its core surrounded by the insect swarm.

A small mushroom cloud mixed with yellow sand went straight into the battlefield. This huge explosion did not affect the movement of the coalition forces, but the explosion created a gap among the worms in the close formation. Duke Leoric took it the first time. The re-accelerating heavy cavalry broke through the gap into the worm's encirclement.

After doing all this, Thrall said to the old orc a little tiredly,

"Just the vanguard of the worms is so difficult to deal with. I can't believe what should we do if all the worms hidden deep in the ground rush out! By the way, Brocks, there is an important task. Leave it to Varok to do it, but Varok needs to command the wolf cavalry, so I recommend you!"

The warchief smashed the Qiraji lasher who rushed into the two people from the sky with a hammer. The electric glow and flame power attached to the Doomhammer made the overwhelming worm man transformed into the ground after he smashed into the ground. A withered bone, Thrall’s attack has not stopped, he opened his left hand, the elemental power gathered in the palm of his hand, and then burst out, the densely handed grid passed through the air, and would besiege the admiral’s three Qiraji warriors. Paralyzed in place.

Dai Lin snorted coldly, and the saber in her left hand brought a lethal arc. After the blood-red sword light was lit, the heads of the two worms were cut off, and the gun ruling in the other hand was attached to the end. On the forehead of a bug man.

"boom!"

The deep gunfire, mixed with the acrid smell of gunpowder, blasted the worm man's head into a mosaic.

Dai Lin did not stop, but pointed the barrel at Thrall, sneered, and pulled the trigger.

The special projectile that flew out of the gun bore across Thrall’s hair, and accurately hit the eyes of a bug man who was leaping towards Thrall, knocking it to the ground, and then being taken away by Brocks. A gangster.

"Nosy stuff!"

The admiral inserted the gorgeous musket back to his belt, and with a light movement of his legs, he once again rushed to the vicious insects.

The situation on the entire battlefield is not optimistic. Although the worm’s commander Rajax was beaten badly by the druids, the strong combat effectiveness of the worms still made them harder in the case of a serious shortage of numbers. It has effectively blocked the Azeroth coalition's offensive, and even on a certain front, there are still counterattacks.

If it were not for the desperate suppression of a huge number of wizards, I am afraid that those weak fronts would have collapsed long ago. It is worth mentioning that Benedictus played in his true colors, and a man with the newly formed Knights of Stormwind actually withstood the insect man’s crazy charge head-on.

This also proved a powerful priest, the deterrent power on the battlefield, the archbishop alone, guaranteed that after 20 minutes of fierce battle, 300 Paladins, stupefied there is no battle attrition! But it is a pity that there are only three powerful priests, even if they include the trolls Vol'jin and Tyrande, they are far from enough to keep the war going.

So soon, the battle turned into a cruel stalemate!

Elite veterans need 2-3 people together to contain a tall worm. In the face of the winged Qiraji worm, they have almost no effective counter-attack ability. Sylvanas has no choice but to subordinate herself. The ranger troops were scattered on every front, and she stood alone in front of the wizard regiment, holding the green ancient guardian longbow, no worm could break through her arrow defense.

In the war of the civilized world, the existence of the hero rank cannot easily intervene in the battlefield. In fact, this is the truth. If Sylvanas lets go to kill, almost one person can destroy an entire dunyal army. This restriction is Grade strength, it is too disruptive to balance.

But right now, in the stalemate battle, a team with a high gold content quietly left the front battlefield and gathered on the southern edge of the battlefield.

Dick carrying the Wind Chaser, the three good hunters from the mysterious Guardian organization, the three good hunters Emeril-Shadow Guard, Vereesa-Windrunner and Orc Rexxar, the old warlord Brox Siga-Sa Ruffal, the last one is Ronin, the mage leader from the reconstructed Dalaran, this guy is a non-staff, he came to protect his wife.

These six people are not exaggerating to say that on any front, they are enough to take on the important task of leading the offensive, but they are gathered here at the moment. The druids will not let such power be wasted, so this means , What these six people are going to do is definitely more important than maintaining the battle.

In fact, it is true.

Dick glanced at the crowd and said quickly,

"Now that the situation is urgent, I will make a long story short! I have a way to reverse the decline, and even directly open the way to the depths of the evil empire of Qiraji, but I need help, so I found you! Don't ask why, come with me! "

After speaking, the Paladin held the pendant on his neck, but at this moment, the old orc stopped him. The Paladin looked at the old orc. Because of his identity, Dick was willing to ask him a question. opportunity.

Brox Siga, this is the brother of King Saurfang, a true legend, except for the previous guardian of Tirisfal, Aegwynn, the only one who slashed the dark Titan Sagra with a mortal body. The guy from Si, of course, hasn't got the chance to prove his legend right now, but Dick knows that he will wait, and it will be in the near future.

The problem of the old orc is very simple, even simple.

"I only have one question. If I die, will I die well?"

A simple question instantly mobilized the spirits of the four people around him. The Paladin glanced at the old orc appreciatively. Of course he understood that the old orc was helping him adjust his morale, so he nodded without hesitation.

"If we can die in this raid, we will win supreme glory!"

"This is enough!"

The old orc moved his shoulders and revealed a grinning smile, "I heard Varok talk about you, thank you for giving Grom the opportunity to prove yourself, you are a friend of the orcs!"

Dick didn't speak, but approached Broxiga and Ronin who let out a sigh of relief. The pendant in his hand radiated a green light. The next moment, the figures of the three people disappeared.

The three hunters in the hidden thoroughfare also quickly walked a few steps. During these few steps, their bodies became illusory and eventually disappeared into the air.

A skill that high-level hunters must master-camouflage! In some cases, this is a more sophisticated technique for capturing interest than stealth thieves.

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The Qiraji people are sealed inside the wall of beetles, but this area is very large. On the surface alone, there are one third of the entire Silithus Desert, not to mention the creatures such as insects, which are born with The instinct to build a nest underground.

Therefore, the actual area of ​​this area called the "Evil Kingdom of Ahn'Qiraj" will never be smaller than a province in Stormwind.

However, in the real core area of ​​Ahn'Qiraj, that is, the area between the location of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj and the Wall of Beetles, that is actually the real battlefield of the Quicksand War 1000 years ago, Dick, etc. People cautiously crossed the wormman’s battle line and entered it, and even found the remains of the night elf warriors who were nailed to the wall by the wormman with **** spears and dried up into bones.

As the frontline warfare is anxious, there are not many worms and Qirajis in the ruins of this battlefield, but everyone is cautiously hiding in the twisted light and marching, when they pass through the quiet stone wall, that This kind of buildings with a strong Zerg style, those ornaments made of special crystals, and the bones of humanoid creatures that can be seen everywhere, all prove that this is a land ruled by aliens.

The heroic souls who died on this land cannot disperse, they are waiting for redemption, but this area that has been controlled by an unknown evil cannot give them a quiet and eternal sleep, and even the corpses are treated as larvae by the worms. The lair, after the death of these warriors, even the remains were desecrated, which is undoubtedly the sorrow of civilization.

Mage Ronin is a rare temperament among wise and calm wizards, and his wife is also an elf, so when he saw the desecrated corpses, he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

"Damn, these beasts! They shouldn't exist!"

Even the eyes of the old orc flashed a hint of hatred, which had nothing to do with race and position, it was the resentment of all intelligent beings for similar cruel encounters.

"Aren't we here exactly for this?"

The Paladin said lightly. After crossing a stone staircase, he loosened the pendant in his hand, and then backhanded the wind chaser behind him. The alien sword cut through the air, and Anvina also followed Di. K's wrist jumped onto his shoulder, and he asked a rare question.

"Stupid! Do you need help from this lord?"

The Paladin shrugged, "Not yet time! This kind of enemy doesn't need Master Anvena to take action!"

By his side, both Brox and Ronin clenched their weapons, and the three hunters also jumped out of their disguise. In front of them, a deformed alien worm was sleeping. For some reason, it did not join the frontal battlefield.

It is black and red-yellow, with black spots on its body. Six long, blade-like legs cut across the sand, leaving a trail of shocking marks. It is nearly 10 meters long, and the strangest thing is its tail. It is not tilted up like a scorpion, but on the same plane as the body, and a hideous worm is outlined on the tail.

Its ugly face has dense compound eyes, which makes people look very sick, and its khaki mouthparts, shining with metallic light in the sun.

"Kulinax..."

The paladin injected the holy energy into his right hand, and a heavy light shield appeared on his arm. He felt the whispers in the air, and the left arm that was gradually warming, and briefly explained, "The insect "Nightmare" in the language, this ugly and deformed sad guy, kill it, let's move on!"