The black mist that had been annihilated in the air by the sacred flames seemed to be the undead known as 'shadows', disembodied and incorporeal, invisible in shape, and without even sight, wandering around aimlessly, sensing the small area around them by some special means. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the gargoyle left, there was still such an invisible mass left in the forest.

Perhaps it was about to leave, but luckily bumped into Tyrande, who decided not to hide anymore after dawn.

There is no point in talking about the possibility of the past, nor does it help the grim reality that Loria and Tyrande have been discovered by the undead, surrounded and discovered by two entire Scourge legions.

The undead bases on both sides of the river were in a commotion, and in a short time, more than a dozen gargoyles rose into the air and flew towards the delta in the river.

Loria quickly turned her head and ran to the toolbox, and took out the hammer given to her by the black rabbit as a weapon, the heavy texture of the hammer gave her some comfort, with Tyrande, it would be fine...... Thinking about it this way, she calmed down a little.

"Hide it."

Carrying a hammer, Loria found Alice, and with a brief instruction, she stuffed Alice into a pile of leaves, and tore some plants from the side and covered them.

Tyrande stood silently in the open area by the river, squinting at the approaching gargoyle, she put the arrow, which had no tail feathers and was sharpened from a twig, on the equally rudimentary longbow, drew the bow and half-tilted herself to shoot at the ghoul in front of her.

Even an experienced veteran hunter would not be able to hit his target with such a crude bow and arrow...... But a powerful existence that has lived for more than 10,000 years can always break some inherent common sense.

The arrow shot through Tyrande's Hand seemed sharper and quicker, and it hit exactly where the gargoyle's heart was...... Arrows made from random twigs could not penetrate the gargoyle's hard skin, but burst into flames the moment they touched its chest...... The flames created by the magic soon enveloped the gargoyles in the air.

The gargoyle at the front flapped its wings desperately and let out a high-pitched and piercing wail, and it was not long before it was a mass of burnt waste and plummeted into the river.

Tyrande drew his bow and arrows one after another, and crimson fireworks burst into the dawn sky.

Everyone knew that Tyrande was a legendary priest favored by the moon gods, so much so that they overlooked that the High Commander of the Night Elf Sentinels was also a powerful huntress.

A small team of gargoyles is not even a minor nuisance for Tyrande.

On the side, Loria, who was looking up at the sky, clenched the hammer in her hand, she knew that Tyrande was very 'powerful', but she didn't have any specific understanding of this power - she had thought that the priestess would miss one or two gargoyles and land on the island, and she was ready to smash all the small bones of those natural disasters.

As a result, Tyrande took a bow and arrow and shot the effect of an anti-aircraft gun, hulahula, and the gargoyles were all blown up.

"Banana goddess, my marriage!"

Loria realized how thick her thighs were, tossed the hammer aside, and swooped down on Tyrande in her elated attempt to get out of danger.

"Don't make a fuss."

Tyrande patted Loria on the head, and instead of smiling as usual, he took her into his arms, and said with a serious expression, "This is just the beginning." ”

Although she was hunted down by a dozen death knights, Loria still had no deep understanding of the horrors of the Scourge Legion.

As Tyrande said, this is just the beginning.

……

When Alice is caught by a gargoyle, Loria smashes the gargoyle down with herself.

Enraged, Malfurion defeated his brother Illidan, who had committed himself to demons for the sake of magic and power.

As he prepares to punish the killer of Tyrande, Illidan tells him that Tyrande is not dead, and that a few days ago, one of his subordinates, Naga who was roaming the waters, saw the priestess being rescued by a human.

The Blood Elf Prince Kael'thas who helped the Night Elves fight the Naga also came to his aid, and one of his subordinates only saw Tyrande fall into the river, but the situation was not rosy - Kael'thas introduced Malfurion to the existence of two Scourge legions in the lower reaches of the Avaris River, and even if Tyrande survived as Illidan said, he must be in extreme danger now.

Mavi's lies are exposed to her face, and she tries to capture Illidan, but is driven away by an enraged Malfurion.

The Great Druid was distressed, if he took all his army to rescue Tyrande, it would take a lot of time to get from Dalaran to the northern part of the Silver Pine Forest, and if the druids alone formed a rescue team, although they could reach their destination quickly, it would be difficult to fight against a large number of natural disasters.

"If you still want to believe me...... Let me help you, brother."

(sensing his brother's distress) Illidan sighed and offered to help Malfurion.

In some ways, the world, including Malfurion and Tyrande, never really knew about Illidan.

……

Throughout the morning, the undead, who didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, only sent gargoyles to hover in the high sky, watching the continent in the river.

In order to facilitate the observation of the movements of the undead, Tyrande simply stopped hiding, and stayed generously in the open space with a good line of sight.

It's because she's been in danger, since she went back to the past, Loria endured the ** of the small blood vial in her bag, and finally pushed herself into the state of the third stage of the vampire, and now, she will really be burned by the direct sunlight, and if she doesn't hide in a dark place, she will probably be sunburned to death.

Rather than drink the blood and retreat to a state in exchange for the power to walk in the sun, she might as well hide in the woods during the day, at least at night, Loria in the third stage can become quite capable of fighting.

At noon, some ghouls on both sides of the river tried to cross the river, but the few unlucky ones who went into the water were soon swept away by the merciless current.

The River Avaris, which once made both Loria and Tyrande suffer, is now the most reliable barrier.

In the afternoon, the Scourge had built four or five pontoon bridges on both sides at the same time, but by the time they were halfway through their work and reached the middle of the river, they would be killed by the arrows of Tyrande, who were patrolling the delta.

An abomination came to the bank of the river and tried to throw a huge iron ball with chains onto the delta, but each time it was a few meters away.

All this is just a temptation of natural disasters.

As night fell, the undead pushed in improvised trebuchets and threw huge iron balls chained to psychic towers.

Rao was unable to stop such a means of crossing the river, and in a short period of an hour, the delta was connected to both sides by a dozen iron cables that crossed the great river.

The scourge undead go on the offensive.