Throughout Azeroth, traitors have always abounded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From Alterac in the Orc period to Archbishop Benedictas in the New Alliance; From Malfurion's disciple Vandal Deerhelm to the desperate Kael'thas.

Sometimes these people choose for their own ambitions and desires, and some are helpless.

But in the same way, among the "villains", it is not actually monolithic.

For example, now.

While Drunken Wind and all the commandos collectively fell into a state of distraction due to the sudden appearance of one of Kthun's eyes, Osrian the Unscar lost all his energy and became a cripple!

Rajax's act of cutting off the energy is tantamount to telling Osirian that what Drunken Wind and Husim have just said is true.

But so what?

"I'm sorry, Scarless - now that you've regained some of your memories, I can only say goodbye to you, for the sake of working together for many years, you won't have any pain."

Seeing that the wormmen had surrounded all the commandos, Rajax waved his claws and walked towards him, and a stiff wry smile appeared on Osirian's face.

"I don't know what happened, or what is in my lost memory that scares you, but I know what I should do now."

Hearing Osrian say this, Rajax sensed something was wrong.

"Raise your gravel, desert, and shade the sun!"

Rajax's plan was actually quite perfect, paying a little price to lure the quicksand alliance to send its elites, and then in front of the temple, Cthun used the cracks in the seal to launch a surprise attack, and then wiped out the elites of the quicksand alliance.

It looks like this tactic was successful.

Drunken Wind thought that Cthun would still be sealed in the temple like a copy, and he was not too vigilant.

As a result, it is now dangerous.

In front of the vast number of insects, once you lose your first move, don't look at the commandos are all elites, they will be beaten to death!

Because of the sudden appearance of Cthun, the unprepared crowd directly lost consciousness!

The plan was going well, but Osirian kicked up the dust of Angela at a critical moment.

Having served Cthun for thousands of years, Osrian will not be shocked by Cthun's presence.

And as the dust rises, the Drunken Wind and Quicksand Coalition commandos also regain consciousness.

Cthun's eyes disappeared at some point.

Osrian had also lost all his energy and was caught in two by Rajax's claws.

"I've done my best—my mission is done, goodbye—if you're really my brother." At the last moment, Osrian looked at Husim, "Just leave me here, I need to rest......"

Husim's eyes were red.

Ten thousand years ago, Osrian rushed into the vast army of Mogu alone, and Husim could only watch his brother disappear into the yellow sand for his mission.

This time, it was Osirian who raised the grit and saved everyone, but lost his life completely.

Looking at the two blue bodies on the ground, Drunken Wind also had a rare anger.

Rajax, Cthun!

Drunken Wind was already determined to deal with Rajax because of the loss of his son, and now he has one more reason.

For Osirian!

"Since Cthun is looking for death, then we don't have to hide - a few dragon kings, let's attack with all our might!"

The next moment, five giant dragons appeared in the sky above this small square, and the flying insect people who had not yet reacted were directly confused by the various dragons.

The breath of Alexstasa the Red Dragon Queen's Life Bound Oath is full of the fiery heat of life, the dragon breath of Malygos the Blue Dragon King Weaver contains the harshness of frost, the dragon breath of the Bronze Dragon King's Time Keeper Nozdorm is mixed with the rolling sands of time, the dragon breath of Isera the Sleeper of the Green Dragon Queen is wrapped in spiritual shock, and the dragon breath of the Black Dragon Queen Onexia is pure heat.

Finding out that Cthun was prepared, the raid turned directly into a strong attack!

The Fearless Dragon King took off as soon as possible, and then the five-colored dragon breathed, and the insect man was like a moth on a bonfire, quickly becoming scorched, and then losing his life.

After killing Osirian, Rajax was stunned!

"Damn it, intruders, you can't get out of Angela, the great master will throw your souls into endless torment, forever, forever!"

But no matter what Osirian shouted, the Zerg were on the verge of collapse in the middle of the war.

Although these zergs are absolutely loyal to Cthun and will not waver in any way, in the face of absolute strength, loyalty and bravery cannot change the tide of battle.

The current assault team is not under the gaze of Cthun, and they have no ability to protect themselves.

The five dragon kings hovered at a low altitude, Kael'thas and Khadgar and Medivan cleaned up the fish that had slipped through the net, and a large group of elite orc warriors were ready, and the formation of the assault team slowly moved forward, leaving behind the corpses of insects with various ways of dying.

Just before Rajax wanted to take matters into his own hands, a voice suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"Don't make fearless sacrifices, let them in - let me see if the Titans' lackeys have made progress after 10,000 years."

Cthun!

Hearing Cthun's words, the Zerg quickly retreated, leaving only corpses all over the ground to tell the story of the battle.

The door of the temple rumbled open on its own, revealing a sloping downward passageway, the dark entrance like a big mouth that wanted to devour everything.

"Let's go!" Drunken Wind stepped up the steps first, "Let's go meet this god of a thousand eyes." ”

Husim glanced back at Osirian, who had lost all his breath, and the second stepped up the steps.

Then there are the fearless Illidan, Mavi and Vaschi.

In the shadows, Liam and Samuro enter the temple.

Medivan, Khadgar, and Kael'thas are quite cautious.

Loya and Sylvanas and Lexa set up several traps, and Lexa also deliberately summoned Misha - the dangerous aura made Misha sneeze.

Then came Old Fordin, Muradin, Brian, Gromache, the Sarufar brothers, and Magatha - the weakened Kimdu and the weaker Nazgorin returned to their stronghold, waiting for news.

The five dragon kings were on final alert, and they also took human form and entered the temple.

After all twenty-five people had entered the temple, the door was tightly shut.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew, and in the square outside the temple, the corpses of the insects were buried in the yellow sand, as if no one had come.

"Hope is but a meaningless illusion - the time of death is approaching ......"