Infinite Heroes Seat

Zuaman, a black virgin forest, once the political center of the forest troll clan, is also their last home on the continent of Lordaeron.

Compared with the red and gold, rich and beautiful spectacle of Silver Moon Forest, Zuaman’s forest is a completely different scene. The fog, miasma, swamp and the looming pyramids are clearly a forest, but it’s so impressive. An extremely gloomy feeling. The witchcraft power of the trolls has affected the climate here, allowing the trolls to firmly control their last refuge in the palm of their hands.

For a long time, despite being defeated by the high elves and the coalition of humans, the trolls hid in Anzuman without incident. The human kingdom has been divided into seven, and there are conflicts between each other, and no one pays attention to this piece. The misty forest that has been transformed by the trolls, and the high elves rely on their own rune enchantment to protect them, and they did not regard the defeated men who can only rely on their bodies to feed themselves, so they let the trolls escape. Yikie, silently licking his wounds in the dark, waiting for the moment of revenge on the high elves and humans.

Unfortunately, before the opportunity came, the troll ushered in an unexpected catastrophe.

Outside the jungle of Zuaman, the ground trembled slightly. A team of about a thousand people came slowly from a distance. They rode colorful chocobos with pointed ears, handsome appearance, extraordinary momentum, and faces. They all carried the pride of Ruoyouruuowu, and their equipment shone with magical sheen. It was extremely gorgeous, and the whole team came to the edge of the jungle in just a while.

"Stop, put away the mount. Then we walk in!"

Then a very young teenager headed by him suddenly made a gesture and stopped all the advancing troops.

The elf boy with gold and silver pupils seemed to be very prestigious, under his command. The team of nearly a thousand people stopped the pace of the mounts, quietly jumped off from above, put the mounts into the badges they carried, and arranged a square array one by one.

A knight in bright red armor, a sword in one hand and a shield in one hand stood at the forefront and two wings of the team, followed by a ranger in a green mail armor with a long bow and a sharp waist, and a commoner at the back. , Wizards and priests holding a staff.

Although because of what Kael'thas said before. Anas didn't equip his son with all the elite troops. After all, the plan to establish Kael'thas' prestige would be compromised, but there was no problem in arranging a complete lineup of war, law, and animal husbandry. After all, a rare wizard in the human kingdom is nothing in Quel'Thalas. Because of the Sunwell and its own physical problems, most high elves can use arcane magic with a few hands. The qualifications are slightly better. You can become a war mage. In comparison, those priests are rarer, and they are rare in Quel'Thalas. This time Anastrian sent a full fifty of them to a 1,000-man troop. Pastors, although most of them are low-level pastors, they can be considered a lot of capital.

Five hundred new elven knights, three hundred far travellers. One hundred and fifty mages and fifty priests, this is the entire lineup of the high elves to go to Anzuman.

He glanced at the high elves behind him. Mo Wen nodded in satisfaction. Facing the unfavorable combat mission, these high elves did not have the slightest timidity or confusion in their eyes, but were full of determination, especially the five hundred elven knights, whose zealous eyes could almost burst out fire. .

A smile burst out from the corner of his mouth. Facing his subordinates, Mo Wen shouted loudly: "Warriors of the high elves, are you ready? We will attack Zu Aman and take those **** trolls forever. Drive out and let the hatred of generations end today!"

With a handsome face and charming demeanor, bathed in the sun, Mo Wen was as radiant and tall as a **** at this moment, making all the elf warriors stunned, and then they shouted loudly.

"Long live the high elves!"

"Quel'Thalas will win!"

"Kill all those mossy monsters!"

Mo Wen nodded in satisfaction amidst the shouts, then summoned a huge bow calmly, and shot an arrow without looking back.

At the same time, on a tree a few meters away, a figure fell and fell from the tree.

A seven-foot tall, two-hundred-pound body with moss-covered skin and two exposed fangs, it was a forest troll. Judging from the dagger in his hand, it was a troll thief.

Different from the setting in the game, this world is the real world after all, so some professional skills will have some corresponding changes. The stealth of thieves is generally to integrate themselves with the surrounding environment, reduce the possibility of being discovered, and truly make their body disappear, only those top heroes can do it.

The troll thief who was pierced by Mo Wen with an arrow can lurch under the eyes of so many high-level elven warriors, and his strength is not bad, at least a high-level professional, but it is a pity that he is facing the unknown.

An arrow mingled with arcane energy directly blasted his chest, where a basin-sized wound was opened. The troll's recovery power was amazing, and he couldn't survive this kind of injury. He fell to the ground and rolled. After two blows, I swallowed.

The sudden episode made the call of the high elf suffocated, but then he yelled harder.

In the past, they only heard that Prince Kael'thas was a genius, but didn't know how strong he was, but the arrow just showed everyone the power of the high elf prince and made these fighters more confident.

"Go forward, aim Anzuman!"

There was no unnecessary nonsense. Following Mo Wen's order, the team of thousands, headed by knights, slowly walked into the smoky jungle.

"His Royal Highness, please wait a minute!"

Mo Wen was about to follow in, but was stopped by a figure behind him.

It was a high elf ranger girl. Unlike other rangers in green armor, this beautiful ranger girl was wearing a bright red lock armor, a short skirt, and long flowing blonde hair. His emerald green eyes were shining brightly, and his arms, thighs, and snow-white skin were exposed. In sharp contrast with the fiery red color, people were dazzled for a while, and the eagle on the forearm made a cry from time to time, which was even more eye-catching.

As a ranger dressed in such a bright red, he is either an idiot or he is extremely confident in himself, judging from the girl's confident look. She obviously won't be the former.

Alleria Windrunner, the first of the three Windrunner sisters, is a heroic ranger of the high elves who became famous in the troll wars.

Only at this time. A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the ranger. The emerald-green pupils glanced at the elves that were slowly approaching the jungle of Zuaman, and asked Mo Wen with some worry: "His Royal Highness Kael'thas, this time I don't know what plan you have for the action?"

"Plan?" Mo Wen was taken aback. Then he chuckled lightly. "I don't have any plan. I just rush into the city of Anzuman and kill Zul'jin directly. It's over!"

"what?!"

Alleria was taken aback, and then her voice rose by half a degree, and she said anxiously: "His Royal Highness, you don't know exactly what we are going to face, there is Zuaman! Those **** green-skin monsters There are at least tens of thousands of trolls in this lair. Are you planning to let us rush in like this!! I thought your goal was somewhere else, or you have any good plans"

As a hero who became famous in the troll war. Alleria knows which trolls are terrifying better than anyone. Faced with a gap of more than ten times, they have no chance of winning.

But looking at Alleria's agitated expression, Mo Wen shrugged, and said dismissively: "Your Excellency Windrunner, believe me, it's just a mere tens of thousands of trolls, it won't be our opponent! Mine! Fairy Knights"

"Even if your elven knights can count as one hundred, it is impossible to stop the endless beasts, Your Royal Highness!"

Alleria interrupted Mo Wen roughly. She looked at Mo Wen as if she was looking at a child who didn't understand anything but was very self-willed.

I thought that the wise prince had any other plans, or this was just a trial to test the strength of the elf knight, Alleria didn't take it too seriously, who knows what happened in the end, the prince. He really wanted to strangle the troll of Zu Aman with this force. It seems that his smooth sailing experience has made him forget about it, and that's why he has this crazy idea.

"His Royal Highness, listen to me," took a deep breath, Alleria forced herself to calm down, and persuaded Mo Wen: "Those **** monsters are not so easy to deal with. Their power is far more than ours. , The body’s resilience is also terrifying, even the limbs that have been chopped off can slowly recover on their own. Without an overwhelming force of wizards, we would never be able to defeat them. Therefore, Your Royal Highness, we still don’t want to go deep into Zuaman this time. It’s wonderful in the jungle. As a prince, you must be responsible to your people and you can’t let them die in vain!"

Alleria had already decided to pay attention and must change Kael'thas' decision. She didn't want to watch her subordinates who had been with her for many years just die in vain.

But at this moment, a cold, arrogant voice came from behind her.

"My dear sister, are you scared?"

Smooth and delicate wheat-colored skin, long silver-white hair as bright as a silver moon~www.wuxiamtl.com~ With a handsome face somewhat similar to Alleria, a woman carrying a silver-white long bow came over with jokes in her eyes. Looking at Alleria.

Her upper body is a dark red breastplate, only covering the important parts, the heavy fleshy ball is small and half naked, the deep gully in the middle is enough to attract the eye of any male creature, and the lower body is a short skirt armor. For the sake of this, a small mouth was opened on the side, a large area of ​​skin was looming, and the full and round thighs looked extraordinarily slender against the background of the red long-leg boots.

In all fairness, because of inheriting some night elves advocating natural clothing styles, high elves generally have very little clothes and look a bit revealing. There is actually nothing too special about the woman’s dress, but it is not known that her figure is too outstanding. The rebellious color between her eyebrows makes her look very **** and charming enough to be called a stunner.

"Sylvanas!" Looking at the incoming person, Alleria's face was a bit ugly. (To be continued...)

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