Chapter 91: The Battle of Oakington (Part II)

The breath of the demon, as soon as he enters the city, Illidan can feel this power, his physical vision tends to zero, but his sense of hearing and smell is extremely sensitive, by manipulating the energy, the demon hunter has his own vision, in their eyes, the burning demons all become green energy bodies that emit heat, and the other creatures are another color, so it is easy for the demon hunter to find his target in the thousands of troops - demons.

No matter where the demons are or what they disguise themselves into, demon hunters will be able to find them and kill them. The power of darkness, yes, Illidan could feel the power rolling within him, and the Blade of Aesinos longed to kill the enemy, to slay all the demons here.

A hellfire roared from the sky, it was the Warlock's evil spell. Hellfire's target is clear, it is the demon hunter on the ground - Illidan.

However, as the leader of the Demon Hunters, Illidan is not so easy to deal with. Perceiving the location of the Hellfire and the direction of its fall, Illidan rolled and jumped off the ground where he was standing before the Hellfire roared to the ground. The heavy Hellfire crashed to the ground, and a large hole was blown open in the ground in an instant, and a powerful shockwave raised the ashes of the flames in the sky, standing not far from the Hellfire, Illidan did not raise his hand to block the dust, because it was completely unnecessary. A demon with green blood appeared in front of him.

Hellfire, the vanguard of the Burning Legion.

Without a hint of hesitation, without a word of nonsense, Illidan raised the blade of Aesinos and charged, his hand was faster and more vigorous than a cheetah, and the flames were blazing all around, and the Illidare warriors and orc infantry were still fighting in the city, and the roar shook the sky, but this could not interfere with the hunt of the demon hunter, and he rushed to the foot of the hellfire in an instant.

The hulking Hellfire grinned, lifted its heavy feet, and stomped on the demon hunter on the ground. However, in just an instant, Illidan rose from the ground like an arrow from the string, unable to distinguish whether it was jumping or taking off, in short, his black membranous wings spread wildly in the air, and at the same time as the hellfire landed, the Aeginos blade, with the wrath of the demon hunter, slashed from the chest of the hellfire, and the sharp blade cut through the thick stone skin of the hellfire, and two evil green demon blood spurted wildly.

Hellfire let out a low roar, and in less than two seconds, its massive body crashed to the ground......

One time...... Yes, in just one moment, the flaunting hellfire just now was turned off, and the orc warlock not far away couldn't believe his eyes. His mouth grew so big that he even forgot to run away. And Illidan didn't bother to run after him. Let the other Demon Hunters practice their skills.

The Hammerhammer Griffons in the sky were still fighting the Doomsday Guards, and with the sound of earth-shattering shouts of slaughter all around, Illidan gripped his Aeginoth blade and charged towards the shattered temple of Oakington. He knew that the demon guarding the portal must be there. The demonic cloth blindfolded his eyes, but he could see everything in front of him, and dazzling demonic energy was blooming from the shattered temple......

Several demon guards and hellhounds blocked his sprint, only to see the demon hunter dodge sideways flexibly, dodging the battle axe slash of a demon guard, and in the next second, the Aeginos battle blade was held diagonally, and with a knife, from the bottom up, slashed the demon's chest, this knife cut directly from the abdomen to the head, and the upper body of the demon guard was cut in half in an instant!

A large amount of demonic blood gushed out. However, without a moment's hesitation, Illidan struck again, and another demon guard roared an axe and slashed at Illidan's head, the demon hunter raised his magic blade to block, a crisp metal blow sounded, and the demon was beaten and stumbled backwards, taking advantage of this gap, Illidan withdrew his battle blade, and one flew forward, a trace of horror flashed in the demon guard's eyes, this was the last sight it saw in the outer land, Illidan appeared in front of him like a demon, a heartbeat time, The blade of Aeginos stabbed brutally, and the blade stabbed into the demon's guard's muscles, piercing its ribcage and hooking its ribs.

In the next second, Illidan laughed wildly and struggled to pull away his blade, and the blade of Aesinos was drawn from both sides, and the entire demon guard was split in two! Illidan's hands were wet with green demonic blood, and there was even demonic flesh and internal organs left on the blades of Aeginos.

The terrifying image made the remaining two demon guards hesitate, but soon, they rushed up again, Illidan didn't bother to entangle with them again, a quick jump, an afterimage passed by, Aesinos slashed the blade one by one, and in an instant, the heads of the two demons fell to the ground, the feast of killing, the art of war. On the side of the demon hunters, it is vividly expressed.

Following Illidan's charge, more and more demon hunters and Illidare's orcs rushed into the ruins. In this scorched earth city, they are slaughtering, no demons can survive, no warlocks can survive.

On the other side, the Coalition forces, led by Yevarian and Ares, fought their way into the city.

They didn't have the dexterity and demon-specific characteristics of the Demon Hunters, but they made up for it by their numerical superiority, and when the large army entered the city, they divided into small squads, with hoplites in front and crossbowmen in the back, hunting demons and orc warlocks of the Shadow Council in groups.

Ares charged on his horse, and before the orc could finish the spell, a sword severed his arm, and the orc screamed, blood spurting out, staining the paladin's crotch.

Without mercy, Ares turned around on his steed, and before the orc warlock could react, the Ember Bringer spun his sword and slashed his head, and the bloodied orc head flew into the air.

Seeing that such an unserious person in ordinary life suddenly became a leader-level figure on the battlefield, Liadeline showed a hint of surprise on her face, she narrowed her eyes and re-examined Ares, as if she understood why so many were willing to support such a young paladin to become their spiritual leader. Compared to Varian, Ares doesn't have as many troops, but where there seems to be a paladin on the battlefield, the soldiers will kill the enemy fearlessly. Because they know that no matter what kind of damage they receive, the High Lord will heal their injuries and let them devote a hundred times more energy to new battles.