Bi Luohua's words came to an abrupt halt, and the smile on her face slowly froze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liadline only felt that her body could no longer move, and then as if a strong wind was pushing her, she disappeared...... She was fortunate not to see the last act of the Grand Magister, the most powerful mage in Silvermoon City, whose heart was pierced alive by an abomination hook......

Bilohua's life was passing little by little, and she never imagined that her death would be like this!

Looking up at the front, as expected, the fleeing elves were overtaken by the undead, and at the same time Birohua saw his old friend Von Delors, torn to pieces by several ghouls!

It's over, Silvermoon City is over!

But at least there's hope!

The Archmagus closed his eyes.

……

A ghoul is frantically gnawing on the body of a High Elf, enjoying the delicacy. The elf seemed to be somewhat conscious, and a few wails came from his mouth, but he could only watch as the undead ate itself!

At this moment, a woman's riding boot slammed on the elf's neck, ending his life.

Silvermoon City's last resistance is over, and there may be a small number of elves who have been able to escape, but after all, only a very small minority, and the vast majority of them are already dead!

Gianna Proudmore walked through the crowds of corpses, her feelings were a little complicated, she didn't know what she was doing this for!

After a moment's hesitation, she turned and raised her staff, preparing to teleport to the Well of the Sun, continuing her plan.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a terrible scream pierced the sky!

Gianna swore that she had never heard such a bleak cry in her life.

A female High Elf, covered in blood all over her body, and blood all over the ground, but she was still struggling, and Gianna vaguely felt if her blood had run out; More important was the expression of pain and despair on her face......

Gianna recognized her, in a sense, she still had a relationship with herself, she was the wife of her senior brother Ronin Redheim, Wen Leisha Windranger!

A tall Dreadlord was in front of her, and he seemed to be chewing on something while looking at the crazy Wen Lesa with interest!

Gianna frowned, she couldn't remember if this Nasrezm was called Banazal or Warimas.

"What are you doing?" She asked coldly.

"Dear Lady Proudmoore!" The Dreadlord Varimatas turned his head and saw Gianna quickly bow and swallow all the things in his mouth: "I'm torturing this woman!" ”

"She actually has two children in her belly, I dug them all out in front of her, and the children of more than eight months have already taken shape, and it is a very delicious food for us demons......" The more Varimasas said, the more excited he became!

Gianna suddenly felt a strong feeling of nausea, and she knew what this Nasrezm had just chewed in his mouth.

"Look at her pained expression, I didn't kill her on purpose, just to enjoy her more delicious wails of pain, hahaha......" Varimathas seemed to want to continue the conversation.

A sudden burst of arcane energy encircled the Nasrezm, and then squeezed it in little by little.

"Oops......" Warimathas, the Dreadlord, let out a scream.

Gianna ignored him and walked over to Winresa Windranger.

The poor elf was already weak, she seemed to be sobbing, and it seemed that she had gone completely insane!

"Miss Winlessa!" Gianna asked softly, as if she had gone back to her time in Dalaran a few months ago.

Wen Leisha looked up in vain and looked at Gianna in a daze.

"Is your heart clouded by hatred?" Gianna asked softly.

Wen Lesha looked at Gianna without saying a word.

"Would you like to be a ghost in the dark?" Gianna continued.

The elf, still silent, stood there, but her eyes betrayed her.

"Do you want revenge?" Gianna's voice was soft, and only she and Winlessa could hear it.

The elf nodded.

Gianna raised her staff, and a large spike of ice fell from the sky and stabbed into Wen Lesa's chest, ending her life once and for all.

The body collapsed to the ground.

The Dreadlord Varimatas snorted coldly in the arcane cage, obviously unhappy that his toy had been killed so easily! However, after Tikdios left, there was no one here to restrain the woman, so Varimatas could only keep his mouth shut.

An ancient incantation was chanted in Gianna's mouth, and the atmosphere in the air seemed to be quiet for a moment!

Gianna spoke demonic language. During the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, hordes of Night Elf sentinels died at the hands of demons, and Akmund the Polluter used a powerful spell to transform them into a terrifying creature: a banshee!

Gianna is doing the same.

The body of Winresa Windranger floated in the air, the wounds on her chest and lower body beginning to heal slowly, and finally she opened her eyes, and there was nothing but hatred in her eyes.

"Ms. Prodmore!" Wen Leisha's voice was soft, but it was like a wail of pain, and it was creepy.

Gianna smiled and nodded, acquiescing to the elf's request.

Winetha turned around and looked at the Dreadlord Varimathas, huddled there, as if she were looking at a prey.

Valimass felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and he began to struggle incessantly, but his body was bound by Gianna's arcane cage, unable to move.

"Miss Proudmoore, you can't do that!" He roared and said, "Lord Tikdios, he won't let you do that!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the banshee had already pounced on him.

"Ah......h

The newborn Banshee Winresa Windranger, with her teeth and hands, tore this Nasrezm to shreds!

The shattered corpse of the demon was scattered on the ground little by little, and Wen Leisha stood up.

Standing up with her, there are countless female managers who have died, and Gianna's spell is not just against Wen Leisha alone!

"Ms. Prodmore!"

The banshees fell to their knees in front of Gianna.