LATEST UPDATES

Published at 3rd of December 2021 08:43:25 AM


Chapter 586: 586

If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again




The fertility rate of the high elves is very low. Although the country has been established for nearly 10000 years, the total population of the whole high elves kingdom does not exceed 50000. Compared with hundreds of thousands of undead troops outside the city, this number is only a fraction of them.

"Coming!"

"Everybody get ready for battle!" Sylvanas said, narrowing his eyes slightly, and the Ranger next to him nodded.

"Take your place! Come on!"

"We have no way back!"

The Rangers moved quickly. It was a battle about survival and death. It was also the most dangerous moment since quel Salas established his country.

The Dragon Eagle knights in the sky fought with the stone ghost, but the number of dragon Eagle Knights was far lower than that of the stone ghost. Although each dragon eagle knight was stronger than the stone ghost, they could only fight with the support of the archers on the city wall.

As the most powerful mage group in the high elf Kingdom, there are only a few mages here. The elders of the silver moon Council are still busy with their calculations.

Thought was a strange thing, Sylvanas thought with a trace of black humor. At the time of death, an ancient song resounded in her mind; A song that she and her brothers and sisters love to sing - the elegy of the upper elves. It was a song sung by the high elves in memory of their comrades who died fighting Amanda Troll when quel Salas was established. Also from that time on, this song began to spread widely among the high elves.

After defeating the troll, Quel'Thalas won a hard won peace. At that time, the world was still beautiful, and they were not separated from each other. Aurelia, wenleisa and his brother Lilas, in the twilight, when the soft lavender shadow unfolded a soft cloak, the sweet fragrance of the sea and flowers was transmitted with the wind on the earth.

Unconsciously, her hand gently grasped the necklace hanging between her slender neck. This is a gift from elder sister aurelia. She didn't give it herself, but it was handed over by her lieutenant vanena. At that time, Aurelia had left and disappeared at the dark gate in order to prevent the tribe from invading Azeroth again.

Aurelia is gone. She fused the necklace handed down to her by her parents into three pieces, and represented the three windwalker sisters with three gemstones. Sylvanas's is a sapphire. The above inscription is deeply imprinted in her heart: to Sylvanas, Aurelia who will always love you.

At this time, she couldn't help thinking of the wizard who helped them resist the scourge Legion not long ago. It was also because of the help of the powerful wizard that they could easily evacuate many civilians safely. To tell the truth, he had never seen such a man, mysterious and powerful, like a magnet that firmly attracted her eyes.

"I don't know how the wizard can be like in the end and whether he has got rid of the army of the dead." Sylvanas thought involuntarily. If he were here

Sylvanas shook his head and drove the idea out of his mind. His calloused palm firmly grasped the necklace hanging on his chest, and then slowly loosened it. Sylvanas took a deep breath and shouted, "attack! For quel Salas!"

Countless arrows were shot from the city wall, and then the attacking undead army was shot in scattered places. Ghouls and Zombies were directly shot in their heads. As undead, the general arrows did little harm to them. They almost ignored the bows and arrows shot by humans. Only those unlucky ones who were directly shot in the head would die, but for elves, Shooting is their skill. After this wave of arrow rain hit the target, more than 90% of them hit the head, and a large number of low-level arms fell to the ground one after another.

For the undead army, such losses are not taken into account at all. The significance of these cannon fodder is to consume the enemy's strength. Seeing a large number of enemies die, the high elves have great morale, but they are obviously too happy. With the consumption of cannon fodder, more dead armies flock to them.

The dead cannon fodder was filled with more cannon fodder every minute. The high elves silently looked at the merciless and endless bone sea not far away, and their heart gradually sank. They were desperate to find that their speed of destroying the enemy was not even as fast as that of the undead Legion.

"It seems that your situation is not good!" some familiar voices sounded in Sylvanas' ears. Sylvanas was surprised and quickly looked back. A tall and handsome wizard was standing a few meters behind him.

"Are you okay?"

"Why, do you want me to do something?" Allen asked with a wink.

"No... no... you were alone..." Sylvanas quickly explained.

"Are you worried about me?" Alan smiled and walked to Sylvanas, with a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose.

"I just don't want to help our friends die," Sylvanas said, turning his head. Her voice was calm, but her hand clenched the weapon trembled slightly. Alan looked at it, smiled to himself, and didn't go on.

"Tell your men to step back," Allen said, looking at the battlefield that had been stuck

"What?" asked Sylvanas, who had not yet recovered.

"Get your men back and make room for me," Ellen said, glancing at her.

"Well, I'll give the order right away," Sylvanas said with great joy at Alan's words. She knew that the mysterious wizard in front of her had a powerful magic image Legion. She didn't have time to explain and directly gave the order to retreat to the herald. Although the soldiers in front were confused, they still retreated according to the order.

It's just that the war is fierce, and it's not easy for the high elves to get rid of the entanglement. Seeing this situation, Sylvanas immediately commanded the surrounding mages and archers to carry out coverage attacks. In a short time, the elf mages and archers continued to attack, and finally emptied these undead cannon lights. The other elves seized the opportunity and immediately withdrew.

"Group portal!"

Seeing the elves retreating, Allen directly opened the space transmission, and one spiritual light rushed into the sky. At the next moment, the transmission doors opened one by one, and the huge space energy gathered around me. Then tall figures appeared on the battlefield. It was Allen's magic statue Legion.

"Find the enemy!"

"Start battle mode!"

"The number of enemies has reached the warning value!"

"Start Legion combat!"

"Load homeopathic chop! Load sweeping army! Load war trample!"

"War trampling starts!"

With an earthy yellow aura emerging from Obsidian Statues, hundreds of Obsidian Statues are connected. Originally, the range trampled by the war was only ten feet. The enemy in this range would be subjected to a vertigo attack. If he could not pass the exemption judgment, he would immediately enter the vertigo state, lasting for one to two seconds. However, now hundreds of obsidian demons are jointly displayed, and the range of action has been expanded hundreds of times.

The whole earth seemed to vibrate at this moment. The tall wall of silver moon city even shook. Sylvanas even thought that the wall would collapse directly, but fortunately, it just shook. The target of obsidian magic statue was the army of the dead in front, and the wall behind him was just a little microwave.

The earthy yellow ripples spread rapidly from the foot of the Obsidian devil. All the undead armies swept by the ripples felt that the ground was tumbling, their feet were unstable, and fell to the ground one after another. The whole attacking army collapsed like a domino avalanche.

"Start sweeping away thousands of troops! Start savage collision!"

From the cold mechanical sound, hundreds of obsidian demons rushed forward with heavy steps at the next moment. The behemoths weighing more than two tons rushed straight at a very fast speed. All the dead in front were directly hit and flew, and even some dead who couldn't bear the huge force were directly deformed and fell to the ground, It was directly crushed by a pair of heavy feet, and the zombie Ghoul was directly crushed to pieces.

Hundreds of obsidian demons rushed forward for about 50 meters, and then stopped. Hundreds of flesh and blood channels were ploughed out of the battlefield under the city wall. The cannon fodder army of the undead Legion was wiped out again.

The high elves who had just withdrawn from the whole city wall stared at the battlefield below. The battlefield that had just let them fight was completely emptied by these fast stone people in this violent way. Even Sylvanas, who had seen these magic image legions, couldn't help opening his mouth. Allen looked at the attractive picture and suddenly kissed up in his heart, but looked at the environment and suppressed the idea.

"Boom!" it seemed as if the boiling water in the pot had blown open, and the wall was boiling instantly!

"Long live quel Salas!..."

"Long live silver moon city!..."

"Quel Salas will win!..."

For a time, all the high elves shouted. Since the invasion of the undead army, the high elves have received a series of failures and retreats, which makes these proud elves extremely depressed. Especially in the face of the huge undead army, the whole silver moon city shows a kind of failure despair. These depression, despair and failure were finally vented at this moment, and the morale of silver moon city soared to the top in an instant. All the previous despair was swept away, and now these elves are full of confidence in this war.

After the charge, the mage Legion forms a formation again, and then blocks the undead army that continues to rush up. The attacks of these ghouls, zombies and skeleton soldiers can only scratch the Obsidian mage, and some can't even scratch it. The virus and plague originally carried by these dead cannon fodder have no effect on Obsidian demons, and they are of no use except for a large number.





Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!


COMMENTS