The Scourge Legion was in full swing, and the High Elves' carefully subordinate defenses were vulnerable to these undead armies. And, to the grief and despair of the elves, the land passed through by the Scourge was corrupted, the vegetation withered, the green lawn became death scorch, the green trees became dead wood, and the babbling stream turned into filthy sewage. The land through which the Scourge legion passed was devoid of grass, forming a terrible trace of death.

Sunny Wind Village, at this moment, gathered two-thirds of Quel'Salas's rangers, under the leadership of Sylvanas and Winlessa and others, ready to fight against the advancing army of the undead.

The three forest sanctuaries containing magic crystals have been staffed, and Sylvanas can only pray that Arthas will not find them so easily.

……

"In the name of the Light!"

Ares raised his hammer and struck down the skeleton warrior in front of him, and the rotting corpse tumbled down the steps, its limbs shattered and torn apart, unable to be put back together.

Immediately after, another zombie squeezed up and tried to bite Ares's shoulder from behind, but Ares turned around and struck, and the rotting body suddenly burst open, and blood and internal organs splattered all over the ground. Exorcism...... Well, one more skill unlocked...... Although it can't be used frequently, it can deal with the undead and make critical hits.

Gradually, more and more corpses piled up at Ares' feet, occupying almost every step in front of him, were the limbs of some rotting Scourge soldiers, crushed to pieces under the judgment of the Light.

The High Elf rangers behind him cast surprised glances at the human ally in front of them.

"What do you see? Keep fighting! ”

Ares turned around just in time to meet their surprised gazes. Wiping the blood from his face, Ares yelled. Immediately, the elven archers in the rear continued to shoot at the enemy troops in front, drawing their bows and shooting. They had been fighting here for more than an hour, the connection between the earth was weakening, and apparently, the crystals in the other two temples might have been destroyed. Here they stand, guarding the last fragile magical barrier.

An evil crypt spider rushed towards Ares, and the arrows of several Elven Ranger could not penetrate its carapace. Then, in the face of the evil beast, Ares raised his hammer and shouted loudly, and a bright light burst from the hammer.

Immediately, the warhammer flung at the crypt spider.

Suddenly, the warhammer turned into a ball of light, and the head of the crypt spider was smashed to pieces, and the viscous juice suddenly spurted out and sprinkled on the helmet of the lion king......

The cave spider that had lost its head immediately fell to the ground on its eight legs, and its disgusting bodily fluids and internal organs were flowing from the shattered head.

Fighting through the gushing bile, Ares withdrew his hammer and slammed it at an oncoming undead gargoyle once more.

The gargoyle wailed and flew into the air again after being struck by the hammer, but soon a golden light burst out of it. The originally sturdy body turned into countless tiny lime powders, falling from the air......

Feeling the surge of holy light in his body, every blow can make his power stronger, as if the crusader blow is accumulating energy, but Ares has not been able to find the release point of energy, where is the most powerful Templar ruling? The current battle seems to be an endless storage of energy, but there is no flashpoint to release the holy energy.

With a muffled sound, the golden light flashed, and a zombie turned into a pile of burning rotten flesh in front of him.

With the last hammer, the energy of the Holy Light formed a powerful shockwave, and the energy spread out like a carpet, and the dozens of skeleton warriors in front of them suddenly scattered, turning into a pile of broken bones on the ground that could no longer be put together......

Hearty release......

Ares stood up and saw a cloud of carrion and bones spread out of the steps in front of him, spreading all the way to the rear of the army of the undead. Several necromancers froze, and the carrion in their hands fell.

And the elven archer behind him was also stunned. They looked at Ares dumbfoundedly, unable to believe what was happening in front of them. This is simply more powerful than the archmage of Silvermoon City, even the archmage Silva. Nader also needed to rest after releasing the Flame Explosion, and the human paladin in front of him still didn't feel tired after killing hundreds of skeleton zombies in a row. There seemed to be an endless supply of energy in his body.

"Don't be in a daze! Seize the time to rest, clean up the battlefield, and burn all these corpses. We must stay here, and soon, an even more terrifying enemy will come. ”

After a moment of silence, Ares yelled again at the High Elf Ranger behind him. Despite his dissatisfaction with Ares' rude behavior, at this moment, Ares's performance has undoubtedly become a Silver Moon Hero. The light overshadowed their commander. Soon, a team of elven rangers poured grease and fuel on the corpses, setting them on fire with torches.

Several rangers then began to tie up their companions with gauze to stop the blood that was pouring out.

"Let me do it."

At this moment, Ares walked up to one of the wounded elven rangers and said politely.

The High Elf was surprisingly beautiful, but Ares had no time to appreciate it right now. Praying for the light, the next moment, a light bloomed from his fingertips, and gradually, the ranger's cracked wound healed, and the blood stopped flowing out, only the blood stains that remained on the skin reminded people that she had been injured.

"Thank you, Ares."

The Ranger said in a gentle voice.

"It's nothing, take a break."

Glancing at the beautiful elf in front of him, Ares replied lightly.

Rank is earned by one's own actions, not by the king, and at this moment, Ares deeply feels this, and the battle just now made these arrogant rangers respect him, and even cast a look of gratitude and adoration.

Kill the undead and gain prestige...... Ares laughed at himself.

I don't know what's going on with Sylvanas......

Two hours later, the earth shook again, and this time, the undead army attacking the temple had more than a dozen fat Scourge Evil Monks. One of the evil monks, the body is twice as large as the evil monks around him, the fat body seems to be made of the limbs of countless dead corpses, unlike the other evil monks, this evil monk has a head, a separate head, on which are glued to the eyeballs of countless dead people, and it also rotates...... Ares didn't know how this monster was created, but the necromancer who made it was mad......