High in the air, Cheng Xiaotian stepped on the Yuntong Sword, his hands were pinched into a sword trick at the same time, and his eyes were wide and pointed downward. Under the urging of his spiritual power, the flying sword spun at high speed like a blast of wind, the sparks of the drill shot in all directions, and the shield vibrated violently, and it was pressed lower and lower.

The officer was completely immobile, and he tilted his head with difficulty, looking at the red dot on the inside of the shield, and a sense of fear came over him.

"Get rid of this!" Alonso was pinned down by the officer, roaring and swinging his staff, and the hollowed-out bone carving at the head of the staff immediately let out a sharp whistling.

Only then did the surrounding light cavalry react, quickly put away their crossbows, drew their swords and slashed at the "drill". Unexpectedly, as soon as the first sword slashed horizontally, the flying sword jumped up briskly and cone down again.

The officer with the shield felt a loosening of the top of his head, and quickly grabbed Alonso and threw it out, and then the pressure returned, and in the piercing "sonorous" sound, the molten iron mixed with sparks sprinkled down, and the steel shield was completely penetrated by this blow.

I heard a sound of "swoop", and a blue light pierced through the officer's left shoulder, and then came out from the right waist, as fast as lightning, and the flesh and blood sprayed all over the ground. The officer's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground, and the flying sword arced and flew into the sky again.

Alonso narrowly escaped the blow and rolled on the ground to get up, embarrassed. He looked at Cheng Xiaotian who was hanging alone in the night sky, his soul was scattered, and he ran around the cavalry team shouting.

Although he is the national teacher of the Kingdom of Gilneth, his ability to control the elements is very weak, and he is still only a magic apprentice who is not in the stream. The direction of his research is very peculiar, somewhat similar to the summoning of a warlock, except that he summons neither elemental creatures nor demons, but ......

Alonso, who was distracted, ran and ran, suddenly felt that his heart was tight, and he was caught, he screamed loudly, struggled desperately, and almost didn't cry.

"If you dare to howl again, I'll strangle you to death!" Words of indifference and disgust came from behind him, and then Alonso felt the world spin around and be slammed to the ground like snot.

But when he heard the voice, his heart, which was beating wildly, settled down.

"Lelar, kill him for me!" Alonso lay on the ground and screamed, blowing into the dust.

Cheng Xiaotian actually had the opportunity to kill Alonso just now, but he didn't do it, just because that person suddenly appeared like a ghost. The Night Elf Druil Lelar, a former disciple of Malfurion Fury, Cheng Xiaotian had seen his battle with Vandal Deer Helm and was impressed.

"Do you think you're going to win?" Lelar raised his head and looked at Cheng Xiaotian with a sharp knife-like gaze. "These people will eventually become believers in the moon god, and all of Azeroth will eventually do it, including you, or ......"

Lelar paused, lowered his head, raised his foot and stepped on Alonso's back, and trampled the old man who was about to struggle to get up again, before he looked up and said, "Or, you'd rather die!" ”

As soon as the word "death" came out, Lelar's foot on Alonso's back exerted a little force, and his slender body was like a spring, shooting straight into the air like a cannonball, and a fierce whirlwind was brought up at the place where he landed.

"Lelar, I rescued you, you can't do this to me!" Alonso lay on the ground and screamed, tears streaming down his eyes.

No one paid attention to him, Cheng Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and his figure suddenly disappeared from its place, and Lelar pierced the afterimage and shot straight into the starry sky.

Cheng Xiaotian fought a humanoid dragon in the Alterac Mountains not long ago, Lelar's speed was only fast and not slow compared to "it", Cheng Xiaotian didn't dare to be careless, as soon as the other party launched, he immediately cast a shapeshifting shadow, and he dodged in between.

Ten zhang away, Cheng Xiaotian appeared in shape, this time he held the sword in his hand, the flying sword was around his body, his left hand was placed in front of his chest and had been pinched into a magic trick, frowning and staring at the night sky above his head, as if he was facing a great enemy. Lyral, the sickle-claw druid, is more powerful than any opponent he's ever faced before, and has to be cautious.

After only a second, the moon was suddenly obscured, the sky darkened, and a pair of huge wings pressed down. The strong wind blew in his face, blowing so that the werewolf light cavalry below couldn't open their eyes, Cheng Xiaotian tightened the Yuntong sword, his expression was solemn, and the robe was blown "hunting".

At the moment when he was about to make contact, Cheng Xiaotian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure disappeared from its place again, and he did not meet the enemy.

On the wall of Greyman, Cheng Xiaotian reappeared, looking at the rear of the enemy formation with angry eyes. I saw a pair of huge wings swooping down, and when they approached the ground, they split in two, turning into two huge shadows. After gliding over the ground for a while, they flapped their wings and climbed, staggering and stopping not far opposite Cheng Xiaotian.

Only then could you see that the two shadows were a huge five-colored crow and a sickle-clawed black wolf with two wings.

"Vandal - Deer Helm!" Cheng Xiaotian gritted his teeth, that crow is not the current Night Elf Great Druid, who is it?!

"Lord Cheng Xiaotian." The crow responded coldly and turned into a human form, but he still retained five-colored wings behind his back, constantly flapping.

Cheng Xiaotian couldn't imagine how Vandal-Deer Helm, as the leader of the Night Elves, could be in league with Lyral. Although the alliance is now hostile to the Arathi Basin, after all, the other party is the leader of the camp that claims to represent justice, how can it directly stand on the side of evil?!

Cheng Xiaotian lost control of his emotions, pointed to the bloody battlefield below, and shouted: "Is this what you came here for?!" ”

Vandal didn't even look at the battlefield below, as if the frenzied killing didn't exist, and when he heard this, he turned to Lelar, his face was a little gloomy, and said, "Hurry up and settle the matter here, and then fulfill your promise, I don't want to wait any longer." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Lelar, who turned into a giant wolf, laughed wildly, suddenly flapped his wings, and suddenly climbed diagonally upward, and after climbing to about a kilometer, he flew a parabola and began to dive towards Cheng Xiaotian. Seeing Lelar launch an offensive, Vandal snorted coldly and pounced sideways forward, his figure suddenly disappearing out of thin air.

"Prepare to take the enemy!" Lan Ya broke off and rushed to Cheng Xiaotian's side, the blade of the sword retracted, aiming at the hideous giant wolf. The remaining hundreds of revenge army soldiers "Hulala" all gathered on both sides of Cheng Xiaotian and opened their bows at Lelar, with three arrows buckled on each string.

At this moment, people began to make loud noises in the gap in the high wall next to them, and the sound of the collision, which had been as dense as a drumbeat, actually stopped.

"What's going on?"

"Why is the Wall of Greymane red?!"

People exclaimed, stopped the bombardment, and subconsciously stepped back a little. Cheng Xiaotian swept back with his afterglow, only to see that the granite wall with about three meters left turned red, steaming with scorching heat.

"Derlandon, you've drawn it wrong, and you're going to mess things up!" Suddenly, an eager male voice came from the other side of the wall.

"Shut up! Can you? Come on! Another male voice shouted loudly, and the previous voice immediately went out.

Cheng Xiaotian was stunned, his previous voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Not only him, but Lailar was also startled by this sound, gave up pounced on Cheng Xiaotian, flapped his wings vigorously and began to climb, flying high above the heads of Cheng Xiaotian and the soldiers of the Shushan Revenge Legion.

Cheng Xiaotian was startled, and finally remembered where he had heard this voice, he followed closely behind Lailar, stepped to the other side of the Wall of Greymane with an arrow step, and crouched on the arrow stack to look down. (To be continued.) )