The Wind Elemental Prince is like a large recycle bin, where all the mess is broken down by the surging elemental power in his body, and finally dissipates into the air as primordial energy.

This internal recycling process is very environmentally friendly, but it is too harmful for him personally.

The more he fought, the angrier he became, all the abominations Sylvanas had gathered and created were hacked to death, and the dozen or so Batriders who threw trash cans at him were torn to shreds.

Even the Forsaken soldiers were killed by hundreds of people one after another, all in the same way that their entire bodies were swept into a hurricane, and their bodies, armor, and even the fire of the dead were all shattered.

In the face of huge casualties, the Forsaken used the barrier to trap the Wind Elemental Prince, and the Blightburner wanted to capture this big guy when he saw that he was in control, and then changed his magic to become the guard of the Banshee King or something.

The mages among the Forsaken have similar thoughts, it is so rare for an Elemental Prince to appear in the material realm, and he is sorry for his knowledge if he does not study it.

The High Executive and the Old Knight wanted to make a quick decision, and the two feared that the matter was not isolated, but the Blightburner and the mages were opposed, and their opinions were ignored by Gorgeous Beauty.

Vanessa, who was watching from a distance, also saw the tragic state of the Wind Elemental Prince, this green appearance, not to mention that the Wind Elemental King Olakir didn't know, even if he pulled the Fire Demon King over again, he probably couldn't see who this was, didn't say it, hurry up and fight!

Old Fording nodded to her, signaling that the troops were ready.

Gianna also said that the mage was ready.

Steam tanks, which have already entered the preset battlefield, also send a signal of readiness.

Several dragons and artillerymen who were secretly ambushing also signaled, and everything was ready.

Vanessa changed into the Paladin's Judgment Armor and Ashkandi. The sword of the Brotherhood, she turned over and got on her horse.

The sword of the Brotherhood was held high, and the dark red sword body shone with a cold light at this moment.

When I was mobilizing before the battle in Nanhai Town, many former Scarlet Crusader soldiers noticed this two-handed sword that looked very powerful, and they were not laymen, and the quality of the weapon could be seen at a glance.

They didn't know what kind of sword it was, and neither did the people around them at the time.

Now seeing Vanessa take out her sword and shake it again, she will naturally ask the people around her.

"Alas, I heard that this highness has been living in the south before, and you are all from the south, right? Do you know what kind of sword she has in her hand? ”

There are soldiers of the First Legion by his side, all of whom are descendants of Vanessa, although there is a slight difference in the accent between the north and the south, but the difference is not much.

They knew the sword too well, and Vanessa had instructed her thieves to tell the story of the sword in the army.

Just like the Zen throne of the previous dynasty, she also made up a particularly orthodox logical relationship for the sword of the brotherhood, which is probably passed on by Emperor Soladin to his descendants, and the descendants of Sir Lothar passed on to the Stormwind royal family, and finally King Varian of the stormwind royal family passed the sword to her!

The First Legionnaire faced the inquiry of his comrades around him, and his face was full of pride: "You know, that sword is the legendary Ashkandi. The Sword of the Brotherhood, the Sword of the Famous King! ”

The soldiers of the former Scarlet Crusader were full of shock, their mouths were wide open, no wonder this sword was so stylish, it turned out to be the sword of the king!

Similar conversations continued to spread below, and Vanessa gave another pre-battle speech, no way, people here will eat this set.

“...... The Lightbringer has been watching us, for our children and grandchildren, for Lordaeron, for the Alliance! There will be no prisoners left in this battle, and all the sins will be mine! Kill all the undead you see, sons of Lodanehn! Charge with me! ”

Gianna cast the spell first, and many mages removed the illusion barrier, and then the mages used wind spells to disperse the dark clouds above the Tirisfara glade, and the sun shone on the soldiers.

The bone-chilling coldness seemed to be dispelled by the warm light, and the fatigue of the three-day march was removed, and the already fanatical former Scarlet Crusader soldiers were full of war.

"Uhh

Old Ferding looked at the open space behind him, he nodded at the humanoid light and shadow that only he could see in the open space, meaning that old friends bless us, and I am on it too!

He followed the king's banner and rushed to the second echelon.

A group of young paladins also joined the charge, and the will and faith of all gathered together, the holy light sprinkled on the earth, and the golden light reflected most of the sky, and the soldiers without war horses also rushed to the battlefield with shouts.

"Arthas, did you see that? Fear will not defeat the Lordaerons, the strong Lordaerons will rebuild their homeland! Uther's heroic spirit has been busy enough for the past two days, he was stunned to follow the army for a while, he didn't say a word, and Chromie, who had been shouting that he wanted to sleep, was also forcibly taken around by him.

The bronze dragon Chromie, who turned into a little dwarf, had a depressed face, and she looked left and right, there was a ghost Alsace around here! Who are you talking to? She looked at the timeline again, Arthas was sitting well on the Frozen Throne, no matter how she looked at it, the master and apprentice didn't have the ability to talk in the air, Uther, the head of the heroic spirit, must be confused!

She reminded me of the old story: "You just let me go back to sleep, I promise not to make trouble." ”

Uther did not waver: "I must watch you. ”

Chromie gave in again: "Then let's find a place to rest, you let me sleep peacefully, don't run back and forth with me?" Okay? Aren't you tired? ”

Uther rejected the offer again: "I want to see the revival of Lordaeron with my own eyes. ”

"Then you can go and see it!"

"No, I'm afraid you'll run away."

"Then you're going to keep me away!"

"No, I don't have time, I'm going to see Lordaeron revive with my own eyes."

Chromie: "......"

In the face of the heroic spirit of the paladin who does not enter the oil and salt, Rao is Chromie is known as smart and witty, and there is nothing he can do at this time.

"Old stubborn!"

"Thanks for the compliment."

They were grinding their tongues in the back, and here the trumpets of Lordaeron's army were already ringing in the sky.

Well?! Whether it is the wither, the old knight, or the senior executive, they have all served in Lordaeron's army before their deaths, even if the old knight is a southerner, but when dealing with orcs, the army also uses Lordaeron's horn as a signal to charge, and the three of them are no strangers to this horn.

The Blightcaller rushed up to the city in three steps and two steps, and the other two followed.

They saw the fiery red figure in the forefront, the banner of King Lordaeron held high, and the large golden holy light in the back!

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