Thieves, in the world of the aborigines of the game, is a profession with little status.

Because they have the ability to quietly take people's money, and they also have the means to quietly complete the assassination. And there is one thing that is unified in the player's concept and the NPC's concept, the thief, is the nemesis of the mage. These creatures, who can use light and sound, always lurk in the corners that the magician can't see, and then deal the most fatal blow to the magician's weak body.

The day after tomorrow, just before nightfall on the third day, in a corner of Fillingmore City, more than a dozen player thieves were lurking in an alley near the city walls.

On the roof on the side, Sarum, who was sitting on the eaves and throwing an apple casually, removed his face protection, and the next thing to do was similar to the last time he held the elves all over the city hostage with the forbidden scroll, they were all the types wanted if they were exposed.

The dozen or so thieves below showed a high level of skill, and one by one they had been sticking to the wall for half a day, so that Sarum would not tell them that he had placed a spatial barrier around them, and anyone who walked into this area would be lost in the alley......

Looking at the time, there was still a full sun in the western sky that had not yet set, and Sarum couldn't help yawning, and looked at a bulge in the city wall a few hundred meters away. The so-called magic cornerstone refers to the magical enchantment that Fellinmore can envelop the entire city and resist attacks from the outside world. This barrier is the second wall, made up of hundreds of magic pillars attached to the walls on the backs of the four walls.

Sarum's mission today is to help the thieves get to the magic pillar and destroy one of them. Magic Circle and that kind of thing. Always powerful and inherently fragile, the magical cornerstone of the city's magical enchantment has its own defensive formation. Want to destroy it in a short period of time, for these player thieves. It can also be regarded as a difficult technical work.

However, these elite assassin groups from the Knights of Glory have been given the order that they must complete the mission, which is related to their own jobs and futures, and they must not be missed......

Salum lay on his back against the bulge of the eaves, and the apple he threw in his mouth with a clatter, and looked up at the pale yellow clouds in the sky, a dull yellow dyed by the last touch of twilight.

Well? Sarum raised an eyebrow, looking at the darkness that filled the sky in advance, and the corners of his mouth outlined an elegant smile.

It's time to begin......

"It's dark on this day. The sun has just gone down. ”

The two players who set up the stall looked up, and the players were used to setting up and visiting the stall at dusk, which seemed to be a common rule. At dusk, as the dividing point between the day of work and the night of leisure, there are also a lot of people in the stall area of the square.

"There's a demonic aura," one of the shield warriors looked up, touching his chin.

"Demon peat, do you want to buy this sword? Three hundred and twenty gold coins will never be counteroffered, and I will not sell them if I grind them again! ”

"No, look at the heavens. It's not the sky, it's the clouds! "The mind of the shield battle has been attracted by the strangeness of the sky, and the occasional touch of gold in the blackness is the sunset that has not yet dispersed.

Whew. Without warning, a southerly wind blew in the city, a somewhat cool wind that carried with it the yellow leaves of the jungle. Straight from the south. The blackness of the sky was also rendered away by the wind, and the sudden ghost crying wolf howl. It also made the square quiet in an instant.

It was only a few kilometers outside the southern city wall, because the wild boars in the vicinity deliberately evacuated the demonic beasts. There were no players in this place yesterday. Even if some players find out, they have been cleaned up by the blood elves who cleared the field since the afternoon.

In the forest, on the east side, more than a dozen terrain demonic beasts of different shapes but huge sizes stood at the forefront, and behind them, there was a group of demonic beasts that could not be seen. These cover all the Warcraft clans from level forty-five to level sixty-five, and the more than 100,000 Warcraft legions are the subordinate masterpieces of the lord's special operations team created by the wild boar.

And what can really play a role today is only the front three rows of nearly more than 10,000 demonic beasts above level sixty and thirty-two demonic beast lords above level fifty-five, and the Jedi lizard broke through and was placed at the front of all arrays by wild boars, and later it was the triangular apex of the charging formation.

On the west side, there are tens of thousands of troops, and there are more and more blood elf tribes conquered by wild boars, but the leader is still Shadow Dance. And Storm Bear acted as Shadow Dance's mount at this time, but it was also majestic and did not embarrass the Blood Elf Commander. The Dread Knight stands behind the Blood Elves with the undead that the boar has been summoning, and tonight's protagonists are the undead, but not them.

The protagonists are still lying on the ground, waiting to be summoned from the skull, which burns with blue flames.

Between the demonic beasts and the blood elves, the blue light that flickered and flickered had lasted for a moment. The neatly arranged elven corpses on the ground, tens of thousands of them 'lying out' of neat military columns, are naturally the masterpieces of the blood elves who have worked hard all afternoon.

“…… Engulfed in flames, frozen in ice, and destroyed by thunder, none of them have shaken my will for revenge! ”

Galio was walking step by step through the pile of corpses, and with each step, streams of blue flames spread out within a hundred meters of him, burning the elven corpses on the ground.

"You are dead by my sword, dead by my wrath, and must fight for my will!"

Galio's voice echoed through the woods, then vanished into the wind. The wild boar standing at the back of all the arrays looked at the magic vision made by Prancy beside him, and couldn't help but complain: "It turns out that this [Undead Awakening] is not an instantaneous skill, I thought that he waved his hand and these sixty or seventy thousand undead stood up, which is similar to your chanting." ”

"It's a lot worse," explained Prancy, smiling with his arms folded, "I create the undead, and I need to give them new souls and powers; Galio, the undead awakening, is to ignite all legions with his will. In this way, countless undead can be summoned in a short period of time, and through the flames in the eyes of the undead, new corpses are ignited, like a plague, and quickly spread out. ”

The boar laughed, "If I'm not mistaken, Galio is your masterpiece, and you are a little ashamed to claim that you hate these necromancers." ”

"Even though I created necromancy, I never use it lightly." Prancy let out a long sigh, "Well, I can't argue this time, but this is a forbidden spell that belongs to necromancy. ”

"I don't know if the elves in Lu Dao City are ready," Lin Yutian slowly stood up and walked towards his army.

"What about you?" Prancy suddenly whispered, "Are you ready?" ”

"Me? What else do I need to prepare? ”

"Prepare for the fiercest counterattack of the light."

Lin Yutian turned his head to look at Prancy beside him, and his scarlet eyes were very calm.

I'm ready. ”

Gradually, the jungle turned into a world of blue fireworks, and the demonic beasts walked and roared restlessly, and a famous blood elf was also apprehensive but did not dare to speak.

On the south side of the city wall, facing the scene of darkness and the faint roar of beasts, the elves in the military camp below urgently gathered, and tens of thousands of defenders immediately climbed all over the city wall, holding torches and staring at the darkness in front of them.

In the forest, the blue flames have spread all over the clearing, and all the elven corpses are burning, and the blue flames are devouring their dried blood and flesh, but they are burning more and more.

"Have you woken up, my avenging legion."

Whew-

The wind blew, and the blue flames rose again. The wind and clouds changed rapidly, and the panicked breath was caught in the wind, and a blue halo suddenly bloomed in the forest, reaching straight into the sky!

"The Warcraft Legion attack, break through the city gates!"

The majestic voice spread throughout the jungle, and the Warcraft Legion, which had been waiting for a long time, began to charge.

"Well done, gentlemen of thieves."

Sarum bit down the apple in his hand, and the fifteen thieves below shot like lightning to the back of the city wall, which no one was paying attention to.

The rumbling sound was heard in the wind, like the sound of the most elite orc iron cavalry charging, and the elven archers on the city wall drew their bows and arrows, silent and silent, without the need for the movement of the main general.

The bright moonlight suddenly shone down from the sky, illuminating the quietly flowing moat crystal clear, but the black clouds in the sky had already dispersed...... (To be continued......)