"Idiot!"

When Akmund's majestic and cold voice rang out over the battlefield, the air seemed to freeze. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Manolos and Haviston, who were facing each other like cockfights, suddenly spotted the eagle, and his body shook, dissipating the magic that was ready to be unleashed, and turned to look respectfully in the direction from which the voice came.

Akmund's huge figure slowly emerged, and a powerful momentum swept across the battlefield. The demons went crazy as if they had been beaten with blood, while on the other side, the elven soldiers seemed to have a fear spreading deep in their hearts.

"Akmund!"

As soon as the Polluter, who was larger than a dragon, appeared, and almost the entire battlefield could look up to see him, Ronin and Crassus shouted in surprise almost at the same time.

Ravenketh looked at Akmund, who exuded a powerful momentum, and only then did he believe that what Carl and Ronin had said before was not a lie, and the Lord of Ravenburg even doubted that the elven army could hurt him in the slightest?

"Humble worm, accept the purification of the legion!"

Akmund chanted quickly, and balls of flame danced with his hands as they fell toward the elven army.

"It's the fire of destruction, dodge!"

Crassus shouted loudly, but in the crowded battlefield, the soldiers had no time to dodge the extremely fast fire of destruction. Spherical flames rolled across the battlefield, and everywhere they went, there were blazing evil flames, the flames seemed to burn from the bones, and no matter how much the elven soldiers struggled to pounce, they were soon reduced to a pile of ashes, leaving only some weirdly curved armor.

The moment Karl cast a barrier of light on the dense elven army, even though the fire of destruction still broke through the barrier's defenses, the time it took for the soldiers to evacuate.

"Retreat!!"

Karl yelled in the direction of Ravenkeys, the crimson heat ray shot straight at Akmund, and with a wave of the polluter's hand, a magical shield condensed by shadow energy blocked in front of him, and the heat ray hit the barrier, making a sizzling sound, but it was swallowed up by the massive energy.

The sound of trumpets echoed across the battlefield, and the elven soldiers obeyed their commander's orders with relief and began to retreat. Several fireballs of destruction in Akmund took the lives of hundreds of valiant elven soldiers. The commander of all the elves no longer doubted the strength of the new leader of the Burning Legion, and the most cheerful Stareye had already turned and fled towards Sulama City with his own guards.

"How long will this ridiculous light of yours be able to block my magic? Carl El - "

Akmund didn't strike again, and the demon soldiers of the Burning Legion multiplied, and they were frantically chasing the elven army, and the polluter looked at Carl with a smile on his face, his huge palm slightly raised.

"Who said my light would only defend against your magic!"

The wrath of the stars appeared in Karl's hand, and the colorful arrows of light quickly condensed on the bow.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

The sound of light arrows piercing the air sounded one after another, and Karl directly came with a triple shot, and the light arrows formed by the most primitive light source power instantly arrived in front of Akmund's eyes.

Akmund raised his hand and grabbed the Rainbow Arrow, as if the actual arrow of light was actually caught in the Polluter's hand, one in one hand, and the last one was dodged by Akmund's deflected head, the arrow of light slid through the Polluter's blue face, and the demon's skin was rubbed into a trail.

"I'm getting more and more surprised!"

The two arrows of light were pinched hard by Akmund, shattering into bits of starlight and dissipating into the air, Akmund touched his injured face, the green flame in his eyes flickering like a candle in the wind.

"The surprises are yet to come!"

The power of the light arrow has been strengthened several times by himself, and it seems that he is already able to pose a threat to Akmund, and this disparity in strength makes Carl feel aggrieved. Compared with a demon that has existed for tens of thousands of years, the strength he has accumulated in just two years is obviously not enough.

Carl doesn't admit defeat.

The elven army was chased and killed by the demon legion, and countless soldiers fell on the battlefield. Carl refocused the light energy on the Wrath of the Stars, this time in smaller arrows of light.

Fired three times in a row, the arrows of light that flew towards the demon legion smashed down on the top of the demons' heads like a sudden meteor shower. The light rain fell into the demon army, and the arrows that passed through Karl's special means exploded, and the demon army was like stars being detonated, and the legionnaires chasing behind the elf army were empty.

Akmund was so pleased that the hundreds of demon soldiers who had died had no interest in making the polluter frown.

"Primordial power of light! It seems that being called the Star Messenger is worthy of its name. ”

Akmund's right hand stroked the tentacles of his jaw, as if talking to himself, as if to Manolos and Hazis.

Manolos and Harvey wisely did not answer, the offensive of the demon soldiers was blocked, and the two were not worried, with the presence of Akmund, no one in this world could stop the powerful polluters except Elune.

Full of fighting spirit, he fled in embarrassment.

The Night Elf army, under the command of Ravenketh and Garrod, finally withdrew to the city of Sulama, closed the heavy gates, and cast powerful magic to stabilize its defenses, and the elven commanders let go of their panic.

Garrod showed his excellent command skills in this retreat, and the originally panicked army was under his command, cross-covering, and evacuated in an orderly manner. Ravenketh saw this in his eyes and took it to heart. However, now is not the time to reward your subordinates for promotions.

Akmund's power made the elves' originally calm hearts uneasy again, Akmund's spell can cause hundreds of soldiers to be killed and wounded, including the mages who were not prepared to defend the barrier in time, but the ease and casualness of the polluter's spell casting made the elves who knew the difficulty of casting spells shocked and frightened.

"What should we do?"

Ratousus no longer laughed at Ronin's 'ignorance', the Polluter's powerful spell-casting ability made the captain of the mage legion feel as if there was a mountain with no peak in sight, insurmountable.

"Sulama City must be evacuated immediately!"

Carl descended from the sky, looking extremely fast, but light as a feather when he landed.

"But the Demon Legion doesn't seem to be attacking!"

An elven commander said with a sense of luck.

As soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone stared at him like idiots, and the latter realized that his words were simply stupid, and lowered his head with a flushed face.

"The Burning Legion is not here for fun, nor is it here to chat with you, if you are still in the mood for peace negotiations with them-" Karl looked at the elves sarcastically, "it is better for you to surrender directly to Akmund!" Maybe the polluters are in need of some obedient lackeys. ”

"No!" Ravenketh exclaimed, "Are you willing to wield your sword against your own people as they did with the Burning Legion's wanton slaughter of our countrymen, the high elves of the betrayed Queen, who are accomplices and executioners, and whose hands are also stained with the blood of our countrymen?!! ”

"Nope! Never! ”

The elven commanders all roared with excitement on their faces, even with the fastest runner, Stareye, but his twisted face looked awkward.

Ravenketh nodded in satisfaction, no matter how much of this statement was false and perfunctory, the Ravencrest Lord believed that most of them had the same idea as himself - even if the battle lasted until the last moment, they would never give in to the Burning Legion!

"The strength of the new commander of the Burning Legion has proven what the Star Messenger said, and I have decided to follow the Star Messenger's decision and evacuate Surama City immediately!"

Ravenkes's sharp eyes swept over every elven commander, and no one stood up against it, like the star-eyed people who had seen Akmund's power with their own eyes, they had long been eager to fly like Karl and dodge from afar.

"Garrod!"

Ravenkey's sudden roll call made Garrod Shadowsong stunned, until the Ravencrest Lord called out his name again and looked at him with affirmative eyes, and Garrod was sure that Ravenketh was calling him.

"At your command, my lord!"

"Your calm command in the retreat saved our soldiers from the hands of demons, and your command skills were not matched even by me when I was young."

Garrod bowed his head in embarrassment.

"Now, I leave the task of evacuating civilians to you! Tell me, Garrod Shadowsong - are you willing to take on such a responsibility! Protect our people from Sulama City safely! ”

"I'll do my best, my lord!"

Garrod replied in a deep voice, raised his fist and saluted solemnly.

"Good!"

Ravenkees nodded appreciatively, young people must have the courage to take on unimaginable heavy responsibilities, what he saw in Garrod's eyes was not the surprise of promotion, but the solemnity and calmness of the task to be completed, so young, but calm like an old man who has experienced countless experiences, Ravenkes believes that Garrod will not let him down!

"Now, I still need someone to break with me!"

"Always follow in your footsteps! My lord! ”

Illidan stood up almost the moment Ravenketh finished speaking, and Garrod's appointment made Illidan's mind full of envy, jealousy, and indignation!

Why did Garrod, who was a civilian like himself, become the commander of the retreat, although Ravenkes did not clarify Garrod's position, but everyone knows that both the army and civilians need to obey the commander's orders during the evacuation, and once Garrod successfully completes the task of retreating, it is logical to become a trusted subordinate of the Lord of the Crow's Crown!

"Who else?"

As Ravenketh mentioned it, several more elven commanders stepped forward, and to their surprise and surprise, Disdale Stareye, the life-hungry and death-hungry guy, also stayed.

Ravenketh turned his head to look at Ronin, Crassus: "I sincerely ask the two of you to help us, we are too short of enemy intelligence in the fight against the Burning Legion, and as the commander of the Night Elf Empire, I hope that the two of you can teach us the experience of fighting demons." ”

"It's incumbent!"

Crassus nodded solemnly. (To be continued.) )