Murong Feng sat down on the ground with a thud, and felt like he was going around the edge of the ghost gate. The faces of the other people nearby were not much better, and they all had palpitations on their faces.

Murong Feng took a deep breath and quickly calmed down, and hurriedly ordered Malfurion, Illidan and Tyrande to count the number of survivors on the 'island', while she walked to the edge of the island and looked down on the terrifying scene of the end of the world.

The terrifying shock wave caused by the explosion of the Sunwell instantly leveled the ruins of the royal city on the shore, and then tore apart the entire continent, forming several terrifying rift valleys that spread rapidly in the direction of Mount Hyjal.

The heavens are falling apart in the truest sense of the word!

None of the apocalyptic movies were spectacular, but they were only a prelude to the explosion of the Sunwell.

This was followed by a large tsunami, this time not a small wind and waves several meters high, but a huge wall of water more than ten feet high. It is conceivable that when this huge tsunami swept by, nothing would be left on the ground.

"Moon Shadow! Sylvanas suddenly rushed to Murong Feng's side, pointed down and said anxiously: "There are many clansmen down there!" ”

Murong Feng actually saw it, but Luan Yu's desperate shot only covered a radius of 100 meters, and more people would not be reduced to ashes in the first wave of impact, but would also be swallowed up by the next collapse of the sky and the earth.

And in the face of such apocalyptic disasters, Murong Feng was also helpless, after all, she was not a god.

"Your Highness, can you stop that tsunami?" But who let Murong Feng have a great god by his side.

"No problem." Luan Yu agreed very happily, and didn't even ask for anything. After all, she said that she would help resolve the crisis, but as soon as she left on her front foot, the sunwell on her back foot was stabbed by the ancient evil god, and she had to get it back.

I saw Luan Yu raise his little hand and suddenly roll out a wisp of fresh wind, as soon as the breeze left the range of the suspended island, it instantly became a tornado, sweeping towards the huge waves and the monstrous tsunami.

For a while, the wind roared and the tsunami resounded in the sky, and I saw that the huge wall of waves that was surging was really blocked by the tornado.

The survivors on the ground immediately let out bursts of cheers.

"Let the people below run for their lives, don't scream ghosts, I won't be able to stop for long." Luan Yu wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and said.

"I'll go down and inform them!" Sylvanas immediately jumped off the island, startling Murong Feng, and hurriedly shouted, "Mentor, when will you fly??? ”

"Ah, I can't fly, ahhhh

Hajar on the side hurriedly jumped down and turned into a giant eagle to catch Sylvanas.

Murong Feng looked embarrassed.

"Moon Shadow, look at the sky!" Malfurion, who was just about to come over to report the number of people on the island, suddenly exclaimed.

Murong Feng immediately looked up and saw that the sky was full of ribbons of energy light that were as brilliant as the aurora, and these were all clouds of energy particles that overflowed after the eruption of the Sun Well. It's good-looking, but it's actually the same as a high-concentration radiation light wave, which can kill all living things in the area in minutes.

"This spilled energy must be dispersed!" Murong Feng's eyes froze, and he ordered, "Go and gather all the Moon Priests." ”

Malfurion nodded, and immediately turned away.

Soon, Ashtive, who was busy treating the wounded, led a large number of Moon Priests to Murong Feng.

The situation was urgent, Murong Feng didn't talk nonsense, and directly changed into a three-piece set of holy light and said in a deep voice: "Support me!" ”

Ashtivi immediately guessed what Murong Feng was going to do, and immediately ordered a group of moon priests to gather around Murong Feng and chant the Holy Light Hymn.

The ethereal chant immediately resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, a holy light shot straight into the sky, forming a huge light curtain umbrella cover to disperse the cloud of spilled energy particles.

But as the wind and clouds surged, more clouds of energy particles erupted from the erupting solar well.

Even with dozens of Moon Priests providing mana support, it would be impossible for Murong Feng to maintain such a large range of Holy Light Realm indefinitely. Unless she can suck another sun well......

Well, the sunwell has already exploded, and it's no fun to suck it.

Just when Murong Feng felt overwhelmed, Luan Yu quietly came to her side and stuffed the small gourd into her hand, reminding: "You can only drink a little bit at a time, don't drink too much, otherwise even I won't be able to save you." ”

"Thank you!" Murong Feng sincerely thanked him.

"Thank you, anyway, you asked me to help you get it back, don't be greedy and drink it all, I'm going to keep it for watering the tree." Luan Yu shrugged his shoulders and said.

Murong Feng smiled slightly, took a deep breath, pulled out the stopper, and took a small sip.

Well, it's orange-flavored, slightly sour and sweet in the mouth, but when it comes to the stomach, it's like drinking a big mouthful of wind oil essence, and people who have never drunk that kind of hot and sour will definitely not be able to appreciate it.

Murong Feng's eyes immediately widened and his face was flushed, hot sweat broke out on his forehead, and water vapor appeared all over his body, as if he had been steamed.

Ashtive was taken aback and exclaimed, "Moonshadow, what did you drink?" ”

Murong Feng couldn't open her mouth because she was afraid that her mouth would spew out a mouthful of flames containing violent energy. Instantly transform the furious energy in your belly into an aiver of depletion.

The umbrella cover of the Holy Light, which was about to disappear, immediately shone brightly again and shone on the earth.

It was a miracle in the eyes of countless survivors.

Only Murong Feng knew in her heart how much pain she had endured in order to maintain this 'miracle'. What's even worse is that the curse of the evil god that was originally sealed on her arm suddenly jumped out at this time to make trouble, and immediately made her whole arm painful and unable to lift it.

"Bastard !!" Murong Feng shouted angrily, and directly cut off the entire cursed arm with one palm, and then burned it to ashes with the scorching holy light.

Such a ruthless method directly frightened the faces of the moon priests next to them.

saw Murong Feng grab the small gourd with one hand and bite the plug with his teeth, and poured a small mouthful.

Even though Ashtivi didn't know what was in the gourd, she guessed that it was definitely not a panacea, and hurriedly stopped, "Moon Shadow is enough, let's leave it to us!" ”

"I'm fine, Hiccup......!" Murong Feng burped out a golden auspicious cloud as soon as he opened his mouth, and then he saw that her face was pale, and he pinched the mantra with one hand, and immediately saw that countless flesh buds grew out of the wound of her broken arm, which became entangled into muscles and blood vessels, and in a moment, a slender snow-white arm grew again.

All the Moon Priests were about to stare out of their eyes.

Luan Yu on the side frowned and said, "Moon Shadow, you are too nonsense, forcibly inducing a severed limb will damage Shouyuan, I have a Nine Turns Golden Pill here for you to eat." ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly, knowing that Your Highness Luan Yu is in a trench, but please stop showing off your wealth in front of me, a mortal, okay?

At this time, the survivors below have gradually withdrawn in the direction of Edalas City under the leadership of Sylvanas, and gradually detached from the area covered by the spilled energy.

Luan Yu also landed the levitating island back to the ground, allowing the people on the island to join the large army.

At this time, there was a disagreement in the ranks, and the Chardore Elves, led by Elisander, insisted on returning to Sulama, because there were still a large number of civilians left in the city of Sulama, and she could not abandon them.

With Cenarius and Dejana missing, no one could dissuade Elisandr's decision, so she was left to lead a group of Chardore elves back to Sulama.

Then after Malfurion and others counted the number of survivors, not counting the players, less than half of the 30,000 allied troops of various tribes were left, and three of the seven high priests who went out with the army were directly killed, and the whereabouts of the other two were unknown after the high priest of Digana, and it is estimated that it is also very lucky. All that was left was Ashtive, the only remaining high priest.

The rescue of millions of Sindore refugees has undoubtedly caused a huge delay in the evacuation process.

"How can there be so many Sindore refugees?" Murong Feng looked surprised, you must know that even she almost confessed to the big explosion just now, so the sudden popping up of millions of surviving refugees couldn't help but make her feel inexplicable.

"Most of them were rescued during the attack on the royal city, when the fierce fighting was raging in the city, and the high priest of Digana ordered us to evacuate all the refugees to a secret stronghold outside the city first, but I didn't expect these refugees to escape." The answer to Murong Feng's question was an elven ranger who was seven points in phase with Sylvanas, and there were two elf rangers, a man and a woman, standing next to him, both of whom were very similar to Sylvanas.

"Who is this?" Murong Feng stared at this elven ranger with a look of surprise.

"She's my eldest sister, Aurelia." Sylvanas' eyes were red and she said, "The two here are my third sister Wenlesa and my fourth brother Lilas. ”

The three siblings saluted Murong Feng in unison and thanked her for saving her life.

After Murong Feng returned the salute, he saw that Sylvanas's face was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Mentor, what's wrong with you?" ”

Sylvanas shook her head, and the eldest sister Aurelia sighed, "We just learned that our parents were killed while resisting the demon army. ”

Murong Feng fell silent for a while, after all, she had experienced the pain of losing her parents. Even the pain of being reborn as a human being is unforgettable.

"Please mourn." Murong Feng let out a long sigh.

"Hmm." Sylvanas nodded, then regained her strength with the comfort of her three loved ones. After all, there are still millions of compatriots who need their leadership.

And the danger has not passed, the explosion of the sunwell has obviously injured the leylines deep underground, and the ensuing series of natural disasters will be an even greater test.

And, of course, there's the looming threat, the demon army!

The demon army that also suffered heavy losses in the explosion at the Sunwell was also one out of ten, but it happened that the evacuation routes of the two sides collided together.

On the one hand, there are tens of thousands of demon armies left, and on the other hand, there are millions of refugees who have lost their souls, and the scene of the two sides colliding together at first glance is not to mention terrifying!

"Kill!! her grandma! Murong Feng shouted violently, picked up the Yuemu Staff and rushed out first......

Everyone was embarrassed before they reacted, and immediately rushed over one by one with a roar and a shocking roar.

"Kill !!"

"Kill all these damn demons!"

"Throw all this debris back to hell!"

"Give back my family's life to !!"

"Give me back the villa! Give me back the sunwell! Give me back the Queen!! ”

As soon as someone took the lead, the originally depressed refugees were immediately aroused into anger, coupled with the numerical advantage, all of them, regardless of age, instantly turned into berserkers and rushed over with a roar as they used the things around them that could be used as weapons.

What a spectacular scene of millions of people charging collectively!

And the remaining tens of thousands of demon armies were already frightened, and when they saw this scene, they immediately turned around and fled like a crying father.

For a time, the demon army, which should have been fierce and vicious, was reduced to a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten, and was chased by countless refugees all the way.

Among them, it is not Murong Feng who is chasing the most, but Anastarian, maybe it is because of his weak heart, or maybe for other reasons, this kid has always been very low-key along the way, but now chasing and killing demons is more like a berserker than a berserker, and the one who loses a fire explosion technique in one hand is called a jubilant.

Soon, tens of thousands of demon armies fled, scattered, and died, and nearly ninety percent of them were torn to pieces by the angry Sindore elves, and as for those who escaped, there were only two or three kittens.

However, it didn't matter anymore, because the cracked earth had spread to the city of Edalas, tearing the elven city that had changed hands several times in half.

What's worse is that more and more rift valleys are spreading from the east coast, which is clearly a precursor to the beginning of the collapse of the entire continent.

"The Moon Shadow Earthquake is getting more and more intense!" Sylvanas said worriedly, "I'm afraid we won't be able to withdraw to Mount Hyjal in time. ”

If it was just Murong Feng and a few people, of course, they could fly back to Mount Haigal safely, but the problem was what about tens of thousands of troops and millions of refugees? Even if Murong Feng immediately dispatched a transport ship from Golden City, it would be too late!

"By the way, we're not far from that Woodthroat Valley, right? I remember you mentioned that there was a passage in that place that led to the Winterspring Valley. Murong Feng suddenly asked.

Sylvanas' eyes lit up and said, "Perhaps, I'll send someone to explore the way." ”

Soon after, several Horned Eagle Cavalry flew to Woodthroat Valley to explore the way, but the news they brought back was desperate.

The passage connecting the Wood Throat Valley to the Winterspring Valley has long since collapsed due to the successive major earthquakes.

For a moment, these millions of people seemed to be in a desperate situation.

"There's no choice but to let the magic ship save some." Murong Feng looked up at the dozen or so magic ships and armed spaceships left in the sky, feeling that it was a drop in the bucket, but he still ordered: "Let the children and women get on the boat first, and the others continue to run in the direction of Mount Haijal." ”

Sylvanas opened her mouth, but reluctantly took the order.

Soon the ships landed to pick up the tired women and children, ready to be transported to Mount Hyjal.

But then there was an episode.

"Get out of the way! I'm a nobleman of Queldore, and I'm a councillor, so why won't I get on board!" A well-dressed elf with seven or eight squires carrying their shoulders shouted at the crew who stood in front of him. There was also a commotion in the nearby crowd, and many guys who claimed their identities also jumped out one after another, trying to take advantage of the chaos to squeeze onto the boat.