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No matter what the main battlefield became, the morning in Wolf Howl Valley was still the same quiet.

The Cenarion Guardian had already assembled, and they followed behind the Demon Hunter Legion and set up a defensive line on the outskirts of Wolf Howl Valley.

Unlike the defences of the Horde Alliance, the druids relied on nature for their fortifications. They are not good at building bunkers and sentry posts. Nature is their best shield.

The vines and giant trees on the outskirts of Wolf Howl Valley have been empowered by the druids, and if they see the minions of the Burning Legion invading, these powerful creatures will pinn down a minions of the Burning Legion to death.

Fuhang's team and the queen are honest, in this battle, they are completely playing the role of soy sauce. In Fuhang's mind, one Azgalor was not enough to cross the Wolf Howl Valley with the help of the Illidan Legion.

According to the message from the druids on the front line, Azgalor's Burning Legion would arrive at noon.

This brief silence did not make the defenders of Wolf Howl Valley let their guard down, and there was not the slightest hint of fear or slackness on the faces of these demon hunters. Behind Illidan, each of these demon hunters resembles a warrior who is good at fighting.

Fu Hang also noticed some problems, these brave and good warriors, not good at talking, that is, these demon hunters. It seemed that he had great respect for himself, just like he did for their commander Illidan, which made the doubts in Fuhang's heart even clearer. I must have participated in the Battle of the Ancients, but this should be a matter for the future.

Noon was fast coming.

The druids on the front line shrank back, as Azgalor had already rushed with the Burning Legion.

The Burning Legion was in a loud rage at every moment, and everywhere they passed, even the sky was dyed red.

"Illidan Commander, Azgalor's Burning Legion is here." A druid sentry arrives from the jungle to the south.

Illidan nodded, for the minions of the Burning Legion had come into the sight of the elves and humans.

The jungle ahead was burned by raging flames. For Fuhang, this may be the style of the Burning Legion, who wreak havoc everywhere they go, but for the Night Elf druids, this is a great mockery.

The forest is their hometown, something they have guarded since their birth. Sometimes, these forests represent the dignity of the Night Elves.

Illidan was furious, and he was no match for the Night Elves against any of them. However, he still maintains his inner calm.

Escinros was bound to his back, and Illidan leaned down and said calmly, "The Cenarion Guardians defend the canyon of Wolf Howl Valley, and the Demon Hunters follow me to kill their leader, Azgalor." ”

"Up!" Illidan dived, and the demon hunter behind him did exactly the same as Illidan's. Look down from the sky above Wolf Howl Valley.

In the middle of a flame legion, a sharp dark green long sword was inserted.

Fuhang was dumbfounded, and his speech was a little unfavorable. There are nearly 10,000 Burning Legions, but a 100-strong demon hunter dares to take the head of the enemy among 10,000 people?

Don't say whether this is a death or not, just saying this courage has discouraged many famous generals in Azeroth. is worthy of Illidan, this chic and fearless is beyond the reach of ordinary people. No wonder, Illidan can monopolize the outer lands in the future and become a generation of heroes.

"Your Excellency, do they dare to rush forward?" Fuhang stammered to Sylvanas.

Sylvanas shook her head and said, "If not, do you think that we alone will be able to withstand the armies of these Burning Legions?" ”

It is true that this is the only way to withstand the forces of the Burning Legion. This is not the main battlefield, and the forces of the main battlefield can no longer rush to the aid here. Illidan chose the most dangerous path. However, only this road can have a glimmer of life.

The Burning Legion's formation was severed by Illidan's demon hunters. The Burning Legionnaire in the middle is drawn over by the Demon Hunter Legion in Illidan. On the remaining two flanks, only a handful of Burning Legion minions are attacking Wolf Howl Valley. And these demons are all low-level imps, succubi, and sporadic hellfire guards.

Fuhang is no longer the previous Fuhang, and the current Fuhang is no longer in line with the increase in level and combat experience, and it is no longer a line to deal with these low-level demons. In addition, with the help of the Cenarion Guardians, it was difficult for these low-level demons to take a step forward.

However, the demon hunters of Illidan are different, they are facing a flood of burning legions that are swarming from all directions. Moreover, most of these demons are the elite of the Burning Legion.

Doom Guard, High Hellfire. However, Illidan's target was not them, but Azgalor, who was in the center of the Burning Legion.

The razor-sharp demon hunters are beyond the reach of these doomsday guards. Kazekage's pace, relying on the Demon Hunter's innate dodging ability, dodged most of the attacks.

Soon, Illidan and his men were at Azgalor's side. came to this Manolos' direct subordinate, and his ability was only one and a half stars lower than Manolos.

Legend of the strength of the first order. Fuhang stared at Azgalo and gasped. However, Illidan's strength is also the top power among the Night Elves, the Epic Ninth Order. With such power, the Night Elves can't find three of them.

Illidan was not afraid, even Tikdios was a sacrifice of his Aesinros blade, let alone the lieutenant of the Burning Legion. The same death was under the sword of the blade of the Essinus Blade.

At this time, Illidan did not have demonic powers, but his strength was indeed not to be underestimated. This Night Elf druid, who has the top magical talent among the Night Elves, is not as good as Malfurion, and he is not as good as his illustrious brother.

Illidan's fighting prowess, there is no doubt.

With a swift blow, Illidan's figure became blurred. From a distance, it seemed that only the shaking of the Essinous warrior in his hand could be seen.

Azgalor also noticed Illidan, he walked out from behind the demon, his thick and fat body, holding a double-headed sword, and sneered: "Well, Illidan, this time, you can't leave. ”

Illidan didn't say much.

Simple dive blow, rushed over. But what awaited Illidan was not Azgalor's two-headed greatsword.

It's a huge hand.

A tall Ereda. Dressed in golden armor, he stood in the midst of the Burning Legion, and the huge portal behind him still had his figure remaining.

The real oppressive force is a little overwhelming even for the distant Fuhang.

Even the queen lost her mind for a while, who is this huge demon?