Reimbursement of Consideration (II)

"Is it a shooting star?"

"It's a demon!"

The words of the Sunstrider Legion warriors were quickly corrected by the mage.

The knowledge that has been passed down from the court of Quel'Salas tells the mage that it is the elves' old enemy.

The huge body, with the flames, just fell near the command post.

"Over there is the camp of the Sunstriders." Sylvanas was surprised and furious, and her control of the battle was lost to this raid.

"Die, die, die" Manolos was angry because of the power of the aura, and within a hundred meters of the burning aura and fear aura, the elves without magic resistance immediately became its sacrifices.

"Gul'dan, when I finish cleaning up these scraps, I'll look for you, don't try to escape."

Pronunciations that are different from all the languages of Ozeroth buzz around the battlefield. The thunderous sound could be heard clearly by Gul'dan from a long distance.

"My fate should not be like this, it should not be like this, it should not be like this" he muttered, "I have not failed, I have not failed, Necruz come quickly, come quickly, your master is calling you." ”

Sending a message to the Dragonthroat Clan, Guldan stretched out his right hand tremblingly, it was not for nothing that he had just cast a spell, interfering with a leader-level Abyss Lord, whose body fat and most of its muscles had been taken by the spell as a price.

"I must live, and only alive can I complete my master's mission, to go to the Burning Plains, where there are still my warlocks."

Gul'dan turns on the demonic teleportation spell, and it is about to escape. However, at this time, another huge explosion disrupted the arcane and magical energy contained in the entire area of the battlefield.

"Gul'dan, you can't run, I won't let you run" The demonic rumble in the air.

The same magic energy burned in Gul'dan's eyes, and it immediately stopped casting teleportation spells, and its rickety body hid under its robes and moved out of the camp.

For the safety of the headquarters, Sylvanas took his subordinates to move to a safer rear, and left to the frontline of the Dawnblade Legion and the Windranger Legion, and the Elven Cavalry Regiment gave orders to break the enemy and pursue.

"How long will it take for the protective spell to be ready?" Reorganizing the Ship Headquarters, Sylvanas asked the mage representative of the Dawnblade. The elf clasped her hands in front of her chest, and the index finger of her right hand kept tapping her left arm.

"It's going to take a while." The mage representative was a little excited: "According to the results of the test we just tested, within a hundred meters of the demon, our soldiers will receive a magic damage equivalent to the three-ring scorching spell, and a magic effect of fear and trembling. It's a new ......"

"Shut up, how long is it going to be" Sylvanas

This result was tested with the lives of more than a thousand Sunchaser Legionnaires. At this time, the spellbreaker who is immune to magic damage is holding the Abyss Lord at bay.

"Alright, we're going to cast protective spells on all the war golems, and it's going to take a little time."

Outside the new command post, thirty war golems were selected, and the magic nicks were activated to the maximum, and the lines crawled like a maze of metal bodies. Since the War of the Ancients, the elves have had very little experience with large units. Using super-long heavy weapons such as halberds to fight against the big end, the Sunstrider Legion has already given the elves a wrong demonstration with their blood and tears.

"Only the Retraction Furnace can deal with the Retraction Furnace, and the excavation battleship can deal with the Red Noah."

In the half-plane, Shane saw that Sylvanas was going to use his large units against the Abyss Lord, and a phrase from the depths of his memory came to Shane's mind.

The blood of the elves has already been sprinkled all over this land, and it has not been fought so fiercely for a long time, and the lack of experience has made the courage of the army less easily eroded.

It will take a little more time for the mage representative to die, and hundreds of soldiers who have been chasing the sun have died. The Abyss Demon swooped forward unreasonably, and there were no units that could resist it.

"Ready, Miss Sylvanas, our puppets are ready to go into battle," said the mage representative of Dawnblade happily, "This is a new ......"

"Sortie" Sylvanas was immediately ordered.

A burst of flags rang out, and Winresa's squadron, Clam Duren-Brightwing's direct squadron, and the other war puppets headed towards Manolos.

Upon entering the range of the Demon Aura, all War Golems light up with an Anti-Evil Barrier and a Fire Barrier.

"The arcane energy is starting to deplete, and we must withdraw from the battle before the magic engraving fades." The military mage said to his captain on the puppet.

Wen Resa rushed to be the first, and it was her pride to be a Windranger who took the lead, and she also wanted to prove that she was no worse than anyone else.

The speed of the wind pulled the girl's hair in a straight line, and the squadron belonging to her moved in a semicircular curve, diagonally around the side of Malolos.

"Ballista, fire"

A squadron of seven ballistae with iron arrows made of Arcane, with sharpness and piercing enhanced magic, dragged the tail of the Comet and nailed it from the side to the abyssal lord's exposed belly.

"Dangdangdang" Seven consecutive metal crashes, and the ballista penetration failed.

"The enemy's skin defense is equivalent to a protective spell with more than four rings," the accompanying mage deduced.

"It's looking at us, speeding around its back," Winetha ordered, the enemy striking head-on was so devastating that the Sunstrider Legion had lost nearly a hundred Breakers from this unreasonable attack.

Seven golems ran in full force towards Malones' tail.

It's a pity that the last puppet in the formation, too old to break away from the front of Maloneos, was pounced by it, nailed to the ground with a spear, and the protective barrier was destroyed, and the five warriors on the puppet were instantly burned into black smoke by the sacrificial flames, and the mage who accompanied the car had just turned on his protective magic but it was useless, and the sulfur fire bursting from the demon spear burned through.

Possession of the death did not stop Winresa's team, and she led the way to the Demon Lord's tail as planned.

At this time, Clam Duren-Mingyi's team just moved to the side of the Demon Lord. He learned the lesson of the failure of the first wave of heavy ballistas and used chain attacks, at least to limit its movements.

The first wave of chain bullets consists of five pairs, and there are Arcane chains with anti-evil magic. Five fan-shaped range attacks, flying more than 60 meters, effectively tied the demon's limbs.

The size of an elf is like a small power to Malones, and the size of a war golem is no bigger than its thighs.

"These things can't trap me, and soon you'll all die. I ......"

Before it could finish speaking, the third squadron inserted into the battlefield fired a second wave of chain bullets, still targeting the demon's limbs.

"Chain bullets, upper body, fire" Wen Leisha's squadron finished loading, and a salvo followed, successfully restricting one of the demon's hands and two wings. "Reload the chain, prepare for the third attack."

"Succeeded" Sylvanas once again mastered the battlefield.

With experience, one after another chain bullets knocked down the demon.

"But how to do direct harm to it," the elf thought of the key question again.

"Lady Sylvanas, we must hurry" The Oron stored in the puppet nick will support it for ten more minutes at most.

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