…… Chapter 191: The Battle of Silvermoon City - Heavy Damage (Second Update)

Succubus!

It's definitely a new term for Azeroth at this point in time!

For this new class, except for Old Don and Arthas, no "people" know their abilities, no "people" know their attack methods, and no "people" know how terrible they are...... No one even knows their names......

However, after this battle, the name of this powerful class will surely resound throughout Azeroth in a short period of time, along with their terrifying abilities!

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She, the Ranger General Sylvanas Windranger, is shown to her people as an example of the recalcitrant end! However, the proud Queldores refuse to surrender and resist to the death, which makes Sylvanas love them even more!

When the Magister Legion's spell bombardment mercilessly destroyed thousands of walking dead, Sylvanas felt an indescribable sense of pride and excitement in his heart! This is the pillar of Quel'Thalas, the support of the High Elves for supremacy! It's an elite force that's even tougher than the rangers she's ever trained!

The walls of Silvermoon City are towering and impregnable! The Minotaur reinforcements are brave and fearless! The Magister Legion is amazing in combat and unmatched in lethality!

With these guarantees, it is enough to make Silver Moon City impregnable!

Her Majesty's heart, which was originally tormented by pain and hatred, felt settled for a while!

Until Her Majesty the Queen and her men were forced into battle by the butcher who could desecrate souls and destroy humanity......

Sylvanas* Windranger gazed at Silvermoon City, the pearl of Quel'Salas, with a complicated expression!

That's the pride of Queldore! It's also the place she herself once swore to guard!

In that city, I have my own friends and subordinates...... lovers, and compatriots who have tried their best to protect...... The heroes of her own city and her compatriots respect and love her, worship and trust.

But now the fallen self has returned to this place as an accomplice of the butcher and a minion of the enemy!

And this time, she had to bend to the will of that cruel and evil executioner and act as the vanguard of the army of the dead who feared filth......

The huge gap and the fierce struggle of the heart almost almost broke the originally strong and brave Sylvanas......

For 10,000 years, savage and ferocious trolls have not been able to destroy it, bloodthirsty and brutal orcs have not been able to break it, and mighty and terrifying dragons have not been able to conquer it...... Could it be that Silver Moon City, which had stood for nearly 10,000 years, would be destroyed in the hands of himself and that butcher?

"Her Majesty the Queen" concentrated all her energy to restrain her violent fluctuations, because she knew what kind of disaster would be brought to her beloved compatriots when her emotions got out of control! And that's exactly what the butcher of Alsace was looking forward to!

It's a pity that the efforts of "Her Majesty the Queen" to resist were in vain!

When Arthas once again urged the evil sorcery that manipulated the soul, Her Majesty the Queen and the thousands of men floating on the ground behind her had already rushed through the battlefield and swept towards the walls of Silvermoon City!

There, thousands of High Elven Magus are calmly casting spells, plowing the land strewn with arcane power again and again, taking away hundreds of sinful bodies and souls......

And they had to stop and destroy it...... Relying on the towering walls of Silvermoon City, the coalition forces that occupy the advantageous location rely on the powerful bombardment and magic strikes of the Magister Legion to make Silvermoon City unbreakable! Even if you can't drain the cannon fodder of the Scourge Legion, it is not impossible to kill and injure those walking dead in large quantities and reduce the gap between the forces of the two sides!

And then, as long as he and the elven prince can hold Arthas back and prevent the Frost Grief from becoming powerful, the fall of Silvermoon City will not be repeated!

However, the appearance of these banshees completely disrupted the layout of Old Tang!

When Lao Tang saw the figures of thousands of banshees rushing across the battlefield in the Undead Disaster Army Array, even with Old Tang's calmness, he was shocked, and his face suddenly changed color!

No one on the coalition side knows the horror of these banshees better than Old Don!

In Old Tang's heart, these banshees with strange combat methods and terrifying abilities are far greater and more terrifying than the powerful undead such as Abomination, Crypt Demons, or the overwhelming sea of undead! What's more, there is also Sylvanas, a forced hero-level powerhouse!

Without thinking for a moment, the anxious old Tang on his face shouted loudly, and ordered the magisters who were gathering magic power and jointly casting spells not far away:

"Stop casting! Stop it! ”

Old Tang's roar was like a bell, and the High Elf Magisters naturally heard it clearly. Although they were puzzled by Old Tang's sudden order, their good discipline allowed them to try to terminate the combined spells that had been channeled to half the point under the command of Archmage Romans......

Unfortunately, although the Magus did what they were told, they in the magic circle did not immediately stop their joint spell casting!

This is also the disadvantage of joint casting, while bringing the Magus legions the advantages of saving mana and improving the effect of spells, the High Elf Magus in the state of joint casting cannot be as convenient as solo casting, and it takes some time to terminate the guidance to general spells and recover the magic power in transmission!

And it was this time of involuntary illness that brought the Magister Legion an unspeakable catastrophe!

The banshee in the soul form is moving fast! Those various obstacles or dense undead disasters couldn't stop the ethereal banshee's progress at all, and they couldn't even delay time!

Thousands of banshees followed Sylvanas, the "King of Banshees", through hundreds of yards of the battlefield without delay, to the foot of Silvermoon City!

And when Old Tang's violent drinking like Hong Zhong Dalu passed, a terrible wail suddenly exploded in everyone's ears! The screams of grief, pain, and hatred seem to contain a dark power of evil and terror! When it ravages everyone's eardrums, it is also interfering with the vitality in the bodies of the coalition soldiers!

The minotaur warriors, who were physically strong and physically strong, were fine, just staggering and dizzy in the shrill wails.

And the high elf soldiers who were not excellent in their bodies were staggered to the ground in this terrible wail, and the life energy in their bodies began to be chaotic, and they lost their ability to fight for a while!

But the worst thing is not the Magister Legion that killed all sides and was powerful before!

These magisters, who couldn't help themselves and didn't have time to stop, were like being countered by a spell in the banshee's wail, and they suffered a big loss! Build a piercing wail like a sharp spike that goes straight to the brains of the Magisters!

The pain in the heart of the cone instantly exploded in his mind, and it immediately made the High Elf Magisters feel like they had been electrocuted, and their minds were a mess!

To make matters worse, the powerful spell that was still converging was interrupted by this sudden turn of events!

The arcane energy that had lost its guidance and control instantly poured back into the bodies of the mages who had jointly cast spells along the magic array! Tyrannical arcane energy instantly raged in their fragile bodies!

Under the dual effect of the wailing interference with the vitality of the body and the raging arcane energy, one of these magisters was all bleeding from the nose and mouth, and Yan Zòng even vomited a large pool of blood directly, and fell unconscious to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead!

And those eighth-order demon masters who were the eyes of the six-pointed star magic array were the most miserable!

At the moment when the spell was interrupted, the huge amount of magic transmitted by those colleagues was like a wild horse that could not be controlled at all!

These uncontrollable arcane energies, far beyond the limits of their bodies' holdings, were almost unstoppable all the way to the city, tearing the meridians of these magisters to shreds! Dozens of elite mages were even violently killed by this tyrannical arcane turbulence!

The remaining High Elf Magisters who barely saved their lives and acted as the eyes of the array, even if they were out of danger, the damaged meridians of Yan Zòng would cost them most of their lives! Even if you recover in the future, stop thinking that you can cast magic and contact arcane energy!

And even if those ordinary Magisters are not in danger of their lives for the time being, and without a month or two of careful recuperation, they will not be able to recover their previous state at all! Not to mention casting advanced magic like a blizzard, even if it is an ice arrow, you can't even think of using it! It can be said that he completely lost his combat ability within two months and withdrew from the battle sequence of the defense of Silvermoon City!

Banshee Howl!

Just one wave of attacks has inflicted heavy losses on the coalition forces! The Magister Legion, the most lethal of the two clans and the most threat to the undead scourge, was deposed and devastated with a single blow, unable to provide fire support to the coalition forces! Dozens of High Elf mages who were also absolutely elite in the elite Magister Legion died in an instant!

Such a caster's battle damage, in any force, is considered an unacceptable loss, enough to drive the leader crazy!

As for the thousands of elven rangers who fainted briefly because of the full force of these thousands of banshees, they were already lucky compared to the Magister Legion!

But now the two of Don and Kael'thas have no time to feel sorry for the loss of that strong blow!

The elven prince, who had always been gentle and elegant, was now irritated by this huge blow! It was definitely the only time in his life that the Magister Legion suffered such a huge loss! If it weren't for the hero's strength being strong enough, it is likely that he himself would be one of those casualties!

At this moment, Kael'thas with blood dripping from his heart looks like a mad tiger! Fireball, Ice Arrow, Arcane Impact, Dragon's Breath...... All kinds of spells have been shot at those banshees floating in the air like no money, and in an instant, dozens of banshee soul bodies have been completely dispersed!

And Lao Tang also gritted his teeth, and his heart sank! The deterrent and lethality of the Magister Legion need no detail! And the coalition forces lost the fire support of these mobile batteries, and the advantage they had so hard to occupy was wiped out in an instant! The battle to defend Silvermoon City will undoubtedly become more dangerous!

But just when Old Tang was constantly thinking about the balance of power between the two sides and thinking about the solution, "Her Majesty the Queen" and the thousands of banshees had a new move!

*JM