The Black Dragon King Nessario was closing his eyes and recuperating, and his half-human, half-dragon form was really terrifying and hideous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He propped up his left arm on his left cheek, trying not to touch the energy mass in his right shoulder blade, but he occasionally let out a heavy gasp or two, showing that he was not as relaxed or calm as he seemed.

Oss was about ten meters away from the Black Dragon King, sitting cross-legged on the ground, also closing his eyes and recuperating. And Onexia sat behind Oss, and the positions of the three of them happened to be in a straight line.

Now, it's not that Oss doesn't want to leave, but he has to admit the fact that he has been imprisoned by the Black Dragon King. At this moment, he was immersed in the soul vision, thinking of a way to get out and take Onexia away, but to no avail.

With his title of nobility in the kingdom of Lordaeron?

With the identity of being the fiancé of Princess Deliana Pirinod?

Or in the name of the Sons of Light of the Church of Light?

It didn't work, because Nesario wasn't really a Terran, and although he was Count Presto of the Alterac Kingdom, a Terran identity didn't matter at all. For the guardian dragon king, in Azeroth, he is a being without taboos!

Or, join forces with Onexia and use your strength to forcibly escape?

It was only as soon as this idea came to Oss that he decisively rejected it.

Not to mention whether Onexia would listen to herself, or whether she had the courage to fight her father, Oss was unwilling to ask her to go into the water in the first place, and let her accompany him to take such a risk;

Secondly, although the Black Dragon King was injured, he was still injured by the power of the dragon's soul and injured his right shoulder blade, affecting the entire right half of his body! However, just because his name is Nesario, Oss does not dare to do it blindly!

In the end, even if Oss was able to successfully escape with his strength, he still didn't know what the effect of the dragon blood curse on his chest was. What's more, he also didn't know how to get back to the Eastern Continent from the Kalimdor Continent, and how long it would take?

One night, no words.

……

Eastern Continent, Kingdom of Quel'Salas, Land of Spirits.

Archmage Soreth Secret Oath struck at the cost of exhausting all of his mental power, magic power, and part of his life force, allowing the Queldores to launch a successful counter-offensive, crushing the combined forces of trolls and orcs besieging the mountain. It wasn't until the power of the shield began to wane that the Queldores cheered and returned to the Temple of the Sun, taking time to recuperate.

With the power of Soris alone, he gave the trolls and orcs a great defeat! At this point, Gul'dan has truly seen the power of the Grand Magister of Queldore and the Well of the Sun!

The offensive was put on hold, the trolls were busy gathering up the remnants, and the orcs were busy treating their injuries and regrouping their ranks. Gul'dan also concealed the troll leader Zurkin, and passed on the relevant information he saw with his own eyes to Kilrog Deatheye, who was on a secret mission north, through the Shadow Council.

In contrast, trolls suffered far fewer casualties than orcs, not only because trolls were more familiar with Queldore, but also because trolls were able to let go of their dignity and choose to flee.

Yes, run away. The trolls do want to take revenge on Queldore, and they are indeed not afraid of casualties when they go to the battlefield, but in the face of the almost unbreakable holy shield, the trolls who have already experienced similar events will not stand in place and die in vain like the orcs.

On the eve of dawn, Zulkin took the initiative to find Guldan: "I am really impressed by the bravery of your orcs, and after a long period of failure, my people really need to regain their confidence when facing those elves!" ”

Instead of accusing the troll of escaping, Gul'dan said: "Powerful elven archmage, a holy shield that is difficult to break, in the next battle, I will personally go and see what he is capable of." ”

Zurkin narrowed his eyes, and the purple scarf that covered half of his face covered his eyes and expressions, and he thought inexplicably: "At least this time you don't have a chance, there are not many elven archmages, and there will never be a second one here." ”

Guldan was silent for a while, and his rickety figure was matched with a thick cloak, which was hidden deeper than Zurkin: "What are the plans?" ”

Zurgin took two steps back and forth, suddenly crouched down, his eyes were level with Guldan, and said slowly: "Without the Great Magus, the elves are tigers without teeth, and turtles without carapaces, and they have no way to deal with the crisis. This time, we trolls launched a frontal attack, containing the elves within the confines of the Sun Temple, and you and your people prepared a magic, I hope you can destroy the entire mountain in one fell swoop! ”

"Huh! Hehehe! Guldan smiled sheepishly, "Launched two strong attacks at any cost and killed that archmage, it turns out that you plan to leave all the elves in that stronghold here!" ”

Zurkin said expressionlessly: "A stronghold, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and it will not matter to the elves!" However, the population of the elves has always been low, and the Magister is extremely precious, and only those who kill them can destroy their kingdom! ”

"Okay, it's not difficult!"

Gul'dan agreed to the plan, but Zurkin didn't have much of a meaningless expression on his face. The troll leader stared at Gul'dan without blinking, and then said, "After destroying this place, I don't care what you and your people are going to do, whether you go north or south. ”

Gul'dan took a step forward with his ancient wooden staff, and without hesitation, he looked at Zulkin with his crimson demonic eyes: "I will explain to you what we have all done, my ally. ”

Zurgin didn't dwell on this question, twisted his neck left and right, stood up and turned straight away: "Then ...... Let's go! ”

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The fur war drums of the orcs, and the soul drums of the trolls, are sounding again!

Halfway up the mountainside, the Temple of the Sun.

Thirty minutes into the clock, as Gul'dan and Zulkin discuss a plan to annihilate Queldore, Ranger General Sylvanas Windranger is confronted with the disobedience of her lieutenant Lotherma Theron and the questioning of the Magisters!

The second battle, fought in the middle of the night, was won at the expense of Archmage Sores and caused the troll and orc forces to pause their offensive. However, instead of the joy of victory, Sylvanas felt more and more intense as time went on!

Fall back?

Hold?

Sylvanas had already made a decision, and gave the order: Lotherma led more than half of the troops, protecting the Magisters and their wounded comrades, and immediately evacuated from the secret passages; As the garrison, Sylvanas will personally lead the remaining subordinates to defend the Temple of the Sun and buy time for the evacuation of the large army.

It was impossible for Lotherma to agree to this order, which almost abandoned his commander and comrades, and argued with reason; Except for the unconscious Soris, the Magus had almost no much consumption, let alone damage, so it was impossible to leave their comrades and the temple and evacuate directly.

Quarrels and doubts, hence the arguments.

Sylvanas, who couldn't convince everyone, finally opened his mouth and sighed wordlessly. She looked up at the sky, calculating that it should be sunrise, but although the meteor shower above the sky had stopped, the thick and oppressive swirling dark clouds were still there!

This also means that the brilliance of the sun cannot appear!

Sylvanas didn't bother to say anything, and ignored the Magus's doubts, and simply turned and walked out of the temple. She walked all the way to a hidden position on the side of the mountain road, alone guarding the situation below.

"Eldest sister, if it were you, the order should be carried out, right?"

Sylvanas didn't think so, he had just taken over the position of Ranger General and had only been the supreme garrison of the Ghost Lands for only two weeks, and his prestige was already insufficient.

As for the Magisters who are in high positions in the kingdom, it is a bit whimsical to want their approval and respect, to issue orders as Ranger Generals, and to make them completely obey.

"Then ...... Let's fight. Sylvanas whispered, but there wasn't much distraction in her mind.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

At this time, the skin war drums of the orcs and the soul drums of the trolls sounded again!

Sylvanas looked sharply, using moonlight magic to help scan the situation down the mountain. At the same time, she jumped quickly on several large trees near the left side of the mountain road, and after laying a few traps that were of little use, she retreated to the temple.

The Queldores quickly took their seats, and the Magister who replaced Sores activated the Sunlight Circle, ready for the energy attack of the rune crystals.

In a short time, an army of trolls, led by the leader of the trolls, Zur Jindi, arrived! And the traps set by Sylvanas and the rangers really don't have much effect on the trolls, because they are too familiar with each other!

Compared to most trolls, Zurkin seems to be a little thin and thin, but he just stands in the middle of the troll army in silence, and his momentum is unmatched by all trolls! Including the Spirit of the Giant Bear and the Spirit of the Falcon standing to his left and right!

The battle, and not as on the verge of breaking out as the previous two.

Glancing at the elves who were fully armed and entering the battle situation, Zulgin was the first to shout: "Submit to me, and you will be treated the same as my people!" ”

Of course, the Queldores would not respond, but they were still surprised and stunned, and their eyes all revealed strange and unbelievable looks.

How could the old enemy Zurkin say such a thing? Is he an idiot, or are we not waking up?

"You don't have a chance, we can not blame the past grievances! Now, surrender to me! Zurkin said in a deep voice again, but in his heart, there was not the slightest idea of accepting the elves!

It's just a matter of stalling for time.

The Queldores still didn't respond, and waited calmly.

Sylvanas became more and more aware of the danger, and his heart beat rapidly. It is not at all reasonable for Zulkin to appear and shout such words! And where are the orcs, who have previously paid huge casualties?

With this in mind, Sylvanas quickly turned and ran towards the temple, leaping to his feet and leaning lightly on the wall, and the two turned and jumped onto the top platform. However, the dark clouds above the sky obscured the sunlight and moonlight, and the witchcraft energy near the mountain interfered with the wind, which greatly reduced her detection ability, and the exploration did not go well.

However, there was no need for Sylvanas to investigate, and with a dull sound from the ground, the temple suddenly tilted!

The seismic technique prepared by Gul'dan is about to be completed!