Before dawn, Baita Town, under the support of the moonlight, is a classical town painted on a dark screen. The residents who had worked all day had already fallen asleep. There are only a few arcane fires in the city for lighting and vigilance.

"There's what we need ahead," in the distance of the city, seven ominous figures stood on the hillside and watched the target. "We are blessed by the magic of our masters, and we are not detected by magic. But I don't want anyone to be reckless about that. The master's prophecy tells me that there is a gathering of enemies (White Tower Academy) and spellcasters like our Shadow Council. So be careful to complete the task and then return. ”

"The real target is there," the leading figure pointed to a sentry at the gate of Baita Town, "something is buried underneath that." ”

"Yes, that's the thing," Gul'dan saw through the eyes of the Talon Blood Fiend: the Rune Barrier Stone, the Elven City Defenses. "Go quickly."

"Obedience"

With seven elven guards and a magic golem at the sentry, it will still be a little difficult to complete the task without alerting the other elves, but it is not impossible. The magic sword aura wrapped around several people.

"Let's go up" The group shrouded themselves in black robes and began to walk down the hillside.

"Chirp" is like the cry of a nightingale, which suddenly chirps under the night sky. The roar of the flames rang out at the same time, and a black-robed man walking in the middle burst into red flames and fell to the ground, nailed to the ground with a magic arrow in his chest. "Attacked" A few men in black wanted to get up, and the second arrow also came, but it only hit the ground, and the frost condensed, and the cold air froze a large area of grass. However, it has no effect on a few men in black. The remaining men in black hid behind the slope without saying a word, leaving their companions on fire where they were.

The expected third arrow did not come, and the men in black knew that the attackers were watching them.

In the dreak, the flames on the black-clothed man who was shot gradually extinguished, as if he had strength, struggled to pull out the arrow on his body.

"Chirp" was the sound of the nightingale chirping again, and the third arrow continued to hit the first target, again a burning magic arrow. The men in black could clearly hear the nightingale's chirping as the wind as arrows flew in the air.

In the darkness of the night, the burner gradually lost his course.

Although there are still five of Talon's blood demons, the mission has failed, and it is impossible to obtain items with their own combat power when they are discovered, and they retreat safely, because the city still has a lot of military power.

"You haven't defeated yet, there is only one enemy, kill him and continue the mission" Gul'dan's voice sounded in the heart of the Talon Blood Demon. It's the spells of the prophecy system that are at work. The Bloodseeker gestured to several of his men, using one as bait and four following him, with himself walking in the rear. Then let the blood of death spread into the woods where the attackers were.

Not only him, but also his men, who are death knights with the soul of an orc warlock and a human body, each with a different realm. Filth, evil energy, blood, all at once locked onto the attacker in the woods. The assailant departed, as if waiting for some of the Death Knights to come.

"Excluding stupidity, all that's left is traps, and so on, it's the same existence as us, no, no, just a similar existence. Who else can make a Death Knight other than the master? Talon Bloodfiend's dark face shot a scarlet gaze. Rushing up with his subordinates in the woods doesn't add much to their combat power.

"Let's see how the attackers respond."

The silver light flickered, and in the head of the blood demon, two arrows were knocked away with a long sword by his subordinates who were used as bait, but the next moment the swift forward rushed forward and the body of his subordinates was stunned, and the invisible steel wire was tied up like a spider web, and then a bottle of magic oil exploded on the body of this subordinate, and the demon was hotter than the red flame, and the demon was more violent than the blue flame instantly burned the entire body of the comer.

"It's a good trap, but in this way, you've been caught by us, and although you don't make a sound when you move, you can't run" The prophecy spell worked again, and the other traps were destroyed one by one.

Seeing that the trap was useless, the assailant in the woods quickly retreated, but the distance was no longer enough to shake off a few Death Knights. One of the dead riders held one hand, and the freezing air spread through the trees, and the chill slowed the attackers noticeably slower. He dropped a few more bottles of magic oil, but none of them worked, and the pursuing Death Knight moved out of the way.

The grove wasn't huge, and the Talon Blood Fiend kept their formation and drove the attackers out.

The attacker was a ranger in a green cloak who had no longbow, and that was a two-sword ranger. The Talon Blood Demon lurked in Quel'Salas and slain a few rangers who resembled the elves in front of him. The elven ranger is not easy to deal with, and he is completely incomparable in terms of skills, and only wins in thaumaturgy.

"You can't run anymore," Talon Bloodfiend said. They surrounded the staller.

"My Lord is watching me from heaven" is a spiritual saying, and the attacker is Sarah-Dawnblade. He drew his twin swords, the weapons that had accompanied him for many years, and walked with him through the green years and the life of a traveler, and finally fought together to the end under the command of the Red Sun and the White Tower.

The sword light cut through the darkness, the long sword was filthy, and the figures of the five people in the battle had become blurred, and ordinary people could not see it clearly. Attacking, dodging, and moving, there was hardly a single parry, but the wind pressure blew the Blood Demon's burqa with a grin, and countless scratches were cut on the ground. The thaumaturgical power of several death knights seems to have no effect on this ranger at all. A layer of aura blocks out all the thaumaturgy brought by the filthy death, and here only the sword duel and the will of the dead burn.

"He's really different from us."

I don't know how many times I fought, and the strong wind generated by the sword pressure stopped. Sarah-Dawnblade lay on the ground, he lost his left hand, and right retreated, and a large chunk of his abdomen disappeared. But his opponents, one was slashed diagonally from the shoulder to the waist, one was burned half of his body by six short arrows, one lost his head, and the last one was stuck in the chest with two swords, and the magic was burning his body.

"Who are you?" Talon Bloodfiend asked.

No blood flowed from the wounds of Sara's Dawn Blade, and clod-like substances grew out of thin air, floating like leaves to the lost parts of the body, filling them up and repairing them. This body is made of the underworld, and it is infused with a trace of Shane's divine power. But it's not an infinite rebirth, the core is destroyed or the aura is consumed, and the body is destroyed.

"Forget it, let it all end, kill you and I'll resurrect them, my master is already impatient." Talon Bloodfiend drew his sword, and he had been watching the battle, feeling the key to destroying the body in front of him.

"My lord says you must be destroyed," Sarah's Blade of Dawn pulled open the Flame Explosion scroll hidden in his chest as the sword stabbed at him, and the aura from his body slammed down on the Talon Blood Demon.

"Boom" the magic flame swept over a 100-meter radius, detonating the remaining magic oil from Sara's Dawn Blade to make the flames even hotter.

"This little bit of flame can't hurt me" The Flame Burst didn't make the Talon Blood Demon take half a step back, and when everything was gone, except for it, only a little light floated in the air.

"Is this the power to create a Death Knight?"

"No, this is a gift from my Lord." There is no matter in the air, Sara Dawn Blade still speaks.

"You're not dead?"

"I'm already dead," the voice came from the body of the Talon Blood Demon: "I will take you to the kingdom of my lord, and death be to my lord"

"What did you do?" Talon Bloodfiend felt his power completely vanished.

"Death be to my lord."

The aura floating in the air seemed to open a passage, and a spirit snake flew out of it. As soon as it appeared, the dark eyes on its forehead opened, symbolizing the light of the underworld shining all over the audience, and seven orc souls were pulled out of the human body, among which the soul of the Talon Blood Demon was forcibly pulled out by the soul of Sara's Dawn Blade.

The Divine Serpent curled up and screamed, and the space shrank inward, returning to the underworld with Shane's warriors and orcs who had blasphemed death.