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The Ash Messenger in Fuhang's hand swept away the leaves with the autumn wind, sweeping the two Harpys in front of him. There are two more, and Fuhang once again reminds himself that he still needs to hold on, and the battle is not over yet.

The remaining two harpies made their last struggles, and the death of their companions did not terrify them, but only provoked anger in their hearts. The sudden death before death is often unexpected.

The Harpy's counterattack surprised Fuhang. The Harpy became annoyed and stopped throwing a rat at the Ember Bringer. Angry claw strikes, non-stop attacks.

Fu Hang's eyes were very determined, he knew that there must be no chaos at this time. In the middle of the battle, if one side is in a mess first, it means that this side has also reached the time of defeat.

In that case, it is a fight to the death. Fuhang is afraid of death, but now is the time to gamble. You can't dodge the claw blows that come straight ahead, so let's exchange lives for lives and see who dies first!

The two claw strikes were forcibly picked up by Fu Hang, and Fu Hang also gathered all his strength and pulled out the last sword. Severe pain came from Fu Hang's front chest and left arm, and Fu Hang gritted his teeth and still insisted on standing. The two harpies in the straight road lay trembling on the ground, silent.

In this battle, Fuhang won. The process was not as simple as imagined, Fuhang's tattered mage robes were covered with bloodstains, I don't know if it was the blood of these harpies or the blood oozing from Fuhang's wounds. Fuhang has experienced the baptism of this battle and gained a lot.

Fuhang's face was full of smiles, and this time he didn't rely on anyone, and killed seven Harpies by himself. Fu Hang felt a burst of relief in his heart: it turns out that Lao Tzu still has such strength, it seems that as long as he is willing to work hard, it is not impossible to become a hero.

Enduring the sharp pain in his chest and back, Fuhang smiled honestly at the Queen. The queen seemed to deliberately avoid Fuhang's gaze, and lowered the brim of her hat to hide her face.

If the battle of Silvermoon City had completely disappointed Sylvanas, she did not believe that a single person's efforts would lead to an enemy beyond her immense strength. So now, Fuhang's desperate Saburo's expression has ignited a glimmer of hope in Sylvanas's heart, Fuhang can fight against an enemy beyond his own strength, what about the Scourge Legion? Definitely not an invincible force.

This young servant is indeed a small person, but in this little person, you can see those lights, which are not possessed by countless high-ranking High Elves who are in high positions but have no contributions.

The battle didn't seem to be over, and a loud shout rang out between the gorge walls. A blood-red harpy flew out of the hole at the top of the gorge, its wings spread, and the sky was full of flying feathers and flying needles.

Fu Hang cursed in his heart, and used his remaining strength to barely pull up the Ash Bringer, using the Ash Bringer's wide hilt to block his body. The steel needle-like feathers rubbed against the hilt of the Ember Bringer's sword, making a piercing sound.

Fuhang's wheat-colored face was also colored, and a fine stream of blood was gurgling with blood. Fortunately, this flying feather did not endanger the life of Hài to Fuhang. Knowing that his skills had been dissolved, the Scarlet Harpy was furious, and a strong wind flew out of his wings, directly slamming Fuhang into the gorge wall, and then falling to the ground.

"Harpy Banshee King, fifth-order demonic beast." In the process of falling, Fu Hang saw the attributes of this eagle man clearly.

Sylvanas came as fast as he could, her slender arms catching the falling Fuhang. Sylvanas knew very well that Fuhang couldn't withstand the fall, and although she didn't have any such thing as jù in her mind, he also felt that Fuhang's life was in danger.

"Queen, I ——。"

Sylvanas shook her head and motioned for Fuhang to stop talking. This fifth-order Harpy Banshee King was her prey.

"You've done well enough, and I'm proud of you as my servant." Sylvanas praised Fu Hang from the bottom of his heart.

The Harpy King seemed to feel the great strength of this High Elf. Compared to the previous violence, only once, it seemed timid.

Sylvanas remained as cold as ever, and in her eyes, the Harpy King was not worthy of being her opponent.

On his left arm, a red crossbow made of magic appeared in Sylvanas' hand. It only takes one arrow to deal with this banshee king, Sylvanas thought confidently.

Whoosh, no missing arrows. An arrow with a blood-colored red glow pierced through the Harpy King's chest. The Harpy King went through the motions like this and landed slowly. There was no sign of life.

It's as simple as that? Fuhang coughed up a mouthful of blood, thinking in disbelief.

Sylvanas was not at all interested in the body of the Harpy King, and she walked quickly to Fuhang's side, wanting to pick him up and take a look at Fuhang's injuries.

In Sylvanas's eyes, Fuhang's injury was not light, in fact, it was exactly that. Fuhang's current feeling is numbness all over his body, as if this body is no longer his.

The queen carefully lifted the support, but her concern was reflected in the action. There is no need to depict Sylvanas's expression, the usual indifference.

"You can still talk." Sylvanas asked.

Fuhang tried his best to squeeze out a smile, but this smile was more ugly than crying. "I-still-speak. Hey. ”

"Holy!" Fu Hang didn't know where he got the strength, so he put his arms on the Queen's shoulders and pushed her to the ground. There was a great anger between the queen's eyebrows, and she just wanted to release it.

She found that Fuhang, who was pressed on her, had fainted. There was a warm feeling in his chest, and blood flowed from Fuhang's waist. The Queen's blade-like wings crossed Fu Hang's waist.

"Die!" With a flick of Sylvanas's backhand, a petite dagger glowing red, instantly slicing the Harpy King's chest into pieces. No one knows how many times the queen wielded the dagger at this moment.

The Harpy Banshee King wanted to sneak up on Sylvanas, and although the Banshee King's attack wasn't sure how much damage Sylvanas would do, this attack was blocked by Fuhang.

Sylvanas suddenly remembered what Fu Hang had said: "Azeroth has its own heroes to save you, but you are always alone, my Queen, let me save you." ”

Sylvanas stared blankly at Fuhang. She tried to hide her face in her hood, and said in a faint voice, "You did it, but the price was too great." ”