Chapter Forty-Eight: A Narrow Road Encounter
Adar was a little puzzled, "Why is it missing again?" Is it the longing that deceives my senses? ”
"Well, that's it. "Cheng Xiaotian said in his heart, beckoned to Martha, and began to rub back on tiptoe, he didn't dare to stay here.www.biquge.info
When I was in Shushan before, I never felt that the master was terrible, but now, ...... Even if Cheng Xiaotian is intact and full of spiritual power, with his cultivation in the first realm of Jindan, he is by no means an opponent, in terms of individual combat power, he is much worse than the senior sister of the sword cultivator.
This is just a spirit, maybe his energy can be comparable to Shizun, but if it really fights, it is estimated that 10 of them will not be able to kill that old guy. If the senior sister can step into the Jindan Middle Realm, she should not be left behind in the battle.
Fortunately, there are too many people here, and Cheng Xiaotian really doesn't have any mana now, and his departure did not attract Adar's attention. He led Martha backwards for a while, then turned around and ran.
Behind him, the crowd cheered in the bright square, and Adar began to unhesitatingly unwavering the holy light, infusing it into the bodies of those present. Except for those above the third order, all the lower ranks have been raised by one order, of course, it is only temporary, and it will return to its original state when the energy is consumed.
The thunder elephant roared, the earth shook, and thousands of behemoths began to move en masse. The Draenei and the Blood Elves mingled, mounted on the back of the war elephant, and began to march west in a hail.
The Draenei's battle for revenge begins.
Maghan stood just east of the center of Nagrand, where most of the Draenor orcs were now concentrated, the Azeroth coalition was going to drive them away, Illidan was going to destroy them, and now she had joined the Draenei and the Blood Elves.
In addition to the existing men, there are more soldiers on the side of the Dark Gate who are constantly passing through the Dark Gate and joining the attack sequence. Cheng Xiaotian can imagine with his toes how fierce the next battle will be, and the Draenei, who were almost wiped out, will inevitably launch a terrible massacre!
Not only them, but the blood elves also have a blood feud with the orcs, and during the second orc war, the Iron Tribe fought all the way to Silvermoon City. They allied themselves with the High Elves' nemesis, the Amani trolls led by Zulkin, and unleashed a horrific massacre of Silvermoon City, leaving no sight of the elderly or children!
If the Azeroth coalition and Illidan attacked the orcs for strategic purposes, then they had only one purpose - to kill all the Draenor orcs, and not one of them! If the Covenant is further strengthened, they may even enter Azeroth and slaughter the orcs there!
Behind him, the army advanced towards the west like a tide, and Cheng Xiaotian felt the vibration under his feet, and his mood was extremely heavy. Even though he had killed so many people, he still couldn't understand why people had to kill people when they didn't have a good life.
Running all the way, at dawn, Cheng Xiaotian finally rushed back to Duodaniel Lake, but the scene in front of him made his heart sink to the valley. The camp was in shambles, all the tents had collapsed, everything was kicked everywhere, and not a single one was gone.
It is clear that this is not a normal evacuation, but is under attack by a large army.
The traces in the camp were too messy, and Cheng Xiaotian couldn't judge their whereabouts, so he had to release all the spirit birds to investigate. Dozens of five-colored birds scattered and flew in all directions, and the anxious Cheng Xiaotian could only stay where he was and wait for news.
After such an anxious wait lasted for about half an hour, a spirit bird flew in from the south, circling and flying around Cheng Xiaotian, letting out an excited cheer. Cheng Xiaotian was stunned, this was not the bird he released, but Isara's.
It seems that the people of the old family came to look for themselves, and now they are nearby.
Cheng Xiaotian thought about it, and simply put the bird away, not letting it go back to report the news, the matter between him and the War Song Orcs, he didn't want the people from his hometown to get involved.
At the same time, two hundred kilometers away in the south, Isara, after hesitating and grabbing a spirit bird, also put it into the bag, which was just released by Cheng Xiaotian......
"Don't let the young master know yet, otherwise, maybe he will avoid us." Ishara turned back to her subordinates, and the team all nodded in agreement. In their minds, Cheng Xiaotian is so unreliable, of course, only Isara dares to do this......
According to the direction of the spirit bird, the 10-member team roughly judged the lower position, turned over on the mount, and began to march north. Everyone was very excited, and being able to find Cheng Xiaotian so quickly made them feel a sense of accomplishment.
However, they did not advance for long, and after crossing a hill, a mighty group of men and horses blocked the way and pressed towards the south.
Isara stood on a high place and watched, all the orcs came, but they were not armies, and they were more like refugees. Not far behind them, smoke and dust billowed from the human troops, who were flying military flags all the way, and they were in a hurry to drive away, but they were not in a hurry to approach.
Because the front of these orcs was too wide and the distance between the two sides was too close, it was impossible to get out of the way sideways at this time, so Isara had to retreat back the same way with her subordinates.
Their sudden appearance immediately alerted the orcs, and a team of wolf riders was separated and chased after them from behind.
Isara, they were in a hurry to find Cheng Xiaotian, and they rushed a lot of way, but they were already sleepy and tired here, and they were caught up by this wolf riding team little by little.
"We have no ill intentions, don't come any closer." Vice-captain Dorian turned back and shouted warning.
However, this seemed to have the opposite effect, and the orcs not only did not stop pursuing, but also began to fire their bows and arrows.
Except for Isara, everyone in this team was a third-order samurai, so how could they care about the attacks of ordinary orcs, but the other party's rash action immediately angered them. Seeing that these orcs were about to hurt people indiscriminately, Dorian was angry and did not hesitate to raise his staff and point it back.
The pursuing orcs saw a fire dragon suddenly appear in front of them, and rushed over with a meandering roar, unable to avoid it at all during the high-speed ride, they could only watch as the hideous fire dragon broke through the cluster.
The roar was deafening, and the three orcs were burned into "fire men", which exploded half a day high, screaming and falling to the ground, seeing that they were not alive.
Entering the combat state, the 10-person squad in front made a beautiful change of formation, and the melee class pulled the reins sharply, circled to one side, and ran into a spinning top. After the ranged and auxiliary classes rushed forward for a while, they were divided into two, and the three parts were arranged into a standard "product" character.
All of this was done in high-speed maneuvers, as if flowing water, and now the melee was blocked in the middle, and the distance was divided into two sides, and a mobile anti-cone attack array was formed in an instant.
"Disengage immediately, or you will be attacked even harder!" Dorian issued another warning, and this time, the orcs finally responded.
I heard a rapid horn sound, and countless wolf riders flashed out of the fleeing orc cluster, roaring and pressing over. The leader of the orc generals, two meters tall, carried a huge battle axe, and roared all the way.
This man is none other than the chief of the Warsong Clan, Garrosh - Hellroar.
As soon as he returned to the camp in a hurry, an army of humans suddenly appeared in the north, blocking the way, and in desperation, he had to give up his plan and lead his people to flee to the southwest. He was originally chased by this human army, but at this time, he saw another team coming in front of him, just as the enemy's scout.
"This is the Orc Ancestral Land, and it's you Azeroth sons of you who should get out of the way!" Angry, Garrosh urged the wolf, and the wolf chased after him first.
When Ishara saw the man, she suddenly ran out of her camp with the reins, turned around diagonally, and took her longbow and pointed an arrow at the orc.
Sa!
The feather arrow shot head-on, faster than lightning, and the distance of more than 300 meters did not take a parabola at all, and Garrosh hurriedly raised his axe to resist. I only heard the explosion of "dang", and the arrow smashed a large spark on the axe, and the huge battle axe was shocked backwards and smashed on his chest. (To be continued.) )