"The Blade of Aesinrus?" Illidan lowered his forehead and whispered in a deep voice.

The name of the weapon seemed to strike at his soul and make him restless.

No elf could feel so familiar with such a weapon from the outside world, its full moon-like appearance and long-arced blade showed endless power. It's like tailor-made for Illidan.

"This weapon suits you, Illidan." Fuhang looked at Illidan with appreciation.

Bearer of the Blade of Essinros, Illidan examines the weapon. "I feel the power, the power from the Essinus Blade," he said excitedly. I feel it, it's communicating with me, showing me the power of another world. ”

Show power? This blade can communicate with Illidan?

However, Fuhang did not think that this weapon would bring bad news to Illidan. This weapon accompanied Illidan for 10,000 years. These 10,000 years of loneliness and pain can only be known by this sharp blade.

"It's your own problem, and I'm sure you can fix it." Fuhang looked at Illidan with a smile. That tone of trust made Illidan seem to see a ray of hope. In the face of this calamity, there is hope that all doom can be resisted.

"Fuhang, uh, no, Mr. Prophet. I think we should settle all these fighters, they are very badly wounded. Naturally, Illidan slung his weapon on his back.

The two blades were placed alternately, and only then did Fuhang see the shadow of Illidan 10,000 years later. However, Illidan is still so hopeful. In the future, Illidan who betrayed his relatives was like strangers in two dimensions.

Looking back at the Night Elf warriors who fought against the Hellfire Legion, the leather armor on their bodies had been burned to the ground. The exposed skin has also turned dark, and many soldiers have returned to their hometowns, and the rest are also enduring pain. It's just a war of smiles, though. The pain you can bring, it's all there.

"Everybody's all right." Fuhang crouched down, injecting the power of the Light into the body of the wounded Night Elf warrior.

The warm light is like a warm fish in a dry season, nourishing the body of the aching Night Elf warrior. Although Fuhang is exhausted now, there are still so many wounded Night Elf warriors, and he can't fall yet.

While Illidan was surprised that Fuhang still had healing powers, Fuhang had already felt a loss of spirit.

Illidan had never seen such a healing method, the golden energy seemed to be like a fluid, and he had many forms. Illidan was a good magician. He saw a lot of things very thoroughly. This talent, even compared to Malfurion's brother, is not too worried.

The golden energy seems to have texture. There is toughness and warmth. Saving lives, this prophet is indeed a wonderful creature.

Listen to Her Royal Highness the Queen, he is human. Mankind? What kind of species should that be.

"Look, the old orc general, there seem to be traces of a battle ahead!" A young voice came.

In the quiet forest to the north, the sound came. Where the forest has not been destroyed. Therefore, both Fuhang and Illidan were extremely curious.

Could it be the upper elves?

When Fuhang heard the word orc general again, he fell asleep. Illidan took off his weapon and stood in front of Fuhang. Protecting the prophet who has done his best for the Night Elves.

From the quiet forest, a young man dressed in a gorgeous red costume walked out of the dense forest leaves.

Looking at this young elven creature, Illidan was strange. The aura on his body didn't look like an ordinary elf, let alone a night elf. It was a creature that Illidan had never seen before. But why did he maintain the form of a Night Elf?

"Who are you! Back off! Illidan swept away the blade of Essinrus and repelled the elven-like creature.

"Oh, my friend. We are not your enemies. "This white-haired young elf. said indifferently.

But the friendliness on his face did not impress Illidan in the slightest, who was on high alert.

"Not an enemy? That's a friend? In such a turbulent world, no one can be trusted, only comrades-in-arms who live and die together can be trusted! Illidan looked at Fuhang seriously, hoping that he could protect him in this most difficult moment.

No one knows who these sudden creatures are.

"Humans?" The creature in the form of a white-haired elf, muttered.

Illidan was also extremely shocked, this was the first time he had seen such a creature as a prophet. Even the Burning Legion didn't know who Fuhang was, but this elven creature actually knew?

The young man in the form of a white-haired elf walked out and said, "Luo Ning, maybe you should come out and see if you know the human in front of you." ”

A red-haired man walked out slowly. He was still new to the world. However, when he saw the humans lying on the ground, he was shocked.

"Oh my God, we discovered humans 10,000 years ago. It's incredible. By the way, Crassus, is there anyone else who knows about what you predicted? Ronin began to doubt Crassus's prophecy.

Crassus expressed his frustration at the former student, who was also the most funny student: "Well, Mr. Ronin. In 10,000 years, I think we will still have a relationship between students and teachers. ”

Only then did Ronin realize that he was wrong, and when he began to be in Dalaran, his relationship with Crassus was not so blunt. Yes, I have always had a curious attitude towards the red dragon. Therefore, Fu Hang has repeatedly looked at Crassus's true face.

Crassus was obviously a little impatient: "Ronin, do you recognize the human in front of you!" ”

"I don't know." Ronin waved his hand.

"Then what nonsense are you!" Crassus said with some unhappiness.

With a leap from Illidan, the blade of Essinrus swung out, directly dispersing the positions of Crassus and Ronin.

"This is a warning! Since you can't help us, get out of here quickly, we Night Elves don't want to accept your help! Illidan said haughtily.

Crassus looked at Erie's haughty expression and knew he couldn't stay here.

These Night Elf warriors were badly wounded, but their magic didn't seem to heal them, Crassus thought for a moment. I had to leave.

Crassus and Ronin turned and left.

After Luo Ning disappeared into the jungle, he asked a thin but delicate figure, "Sister, why don't you go out to see that human, maybe you still know it." ”

A familiar voice came from the forest: "The Great Druid told me that I came here only to find a way to recover my body, and I didn't want to ask about anything else. ”

Luo Ning frowned and said, "That's right, my brother-in-law is still in the Eastern Kingdom, and I don't know how he is doing now." ”

"It's not something you have to worry about, take care of your task first."

A hidden but strong voice rang out: "Boy. I see a man's shadow in you. ”

Luo Ning was startled and asked, "Old orc, don't scare me. Who is that person? Don't tell me he's my brother who has been lost for years. When I was in Dalaran, I saw a lot of novels like this, and I took them from my female classmates, and there was no one that didn't carry the poison of the spirit. ”

The old orc laughed and said, "He's your brother-in-law, you probably haven't seen him yet." ”

Luo Ning grumbled as he walked: "Brother-in-law, in my understanding, that mage is called Fuhang. Well, and the Paladin, who is younger than me. Alas, who made him do it to my wife's sister. This loss is really unjust. ”

Illidan set up his support, his brow furrowed, his worried expression easy to say, "Prophet." Are you okay. ”

Fuhang's mind was full of roaring sounds. The depletion of his mental power made him unbearable.

"Don't talk nonsense." Fu Hang gritted his teeth and squeezed a few words out of his mouth and said.

Illidan smiled. Xin said: "It's good that I didn't die in battle, otherwise, I would have felt guilty for the rest of my life." ”

"Warriors, take the remains of our warriors, retrieve our Horned Hippogriff, and we are ready to go home!" Illidan shouted.

A series of crisp whistles sounded, and the horned eagle beasts galloped from all parts of the forest.

With these wounded warriors, they returned to the village.

"Follow the direction of these Night Elf warriors and walk over, we have to find Azara, I'm afraid that Esshara has now become a slave of Sargeras." Crassus prepared for the worst.

"Crassus. Uh, teacher, shall we just walk over there? So when will they be found. Luo Ning said very practically.

Crassus said helplessly: "Of course not, today I will fulfill your wish for many years." ”

Luo Ning looked at Crassus with disdain and said: What kind of wish for many years, how can I feel a trace of emotion that makes a normal man very uncomfortable in it.

Before Ronin could react, a dragon roar resounded in the sky. A huge red dragon appeared in front of everyone.

"Get on my back, and we'll follow." The originally beautiful and bright voice has become incomparably thicker. Crassus, in the form of a dragon, has become an extremely majestic character.

Ronin didn't think that Crassus had changed his personality like this, and when he went up to the dragon's back, Ronin deposited it around Crassus's body and said, "It's so erotic, such a big dragon has no clothes to cover its body." ”

Crassus groaned and said in a low voice, "Ronin, if you talk nonsense again, I will throw you into the camp of the Burning Legion!" ”

Luo Ning gasped, and immediately confessed and said, "Teacher, I was wrong, please forgive me." ”

The red dragon didn't have time to pay attention to Luo Ning, and the figure of the dragon quickly disappeared into the sky.

Back in the elven village, Azhara floated above the village, her eyes full of worry.

"Your Highness, heal the warriors, oh, the Prophet is also very badly wounded." Illidan sped rapidly in the direction of the village.

As soon as Aishara raised her left hand, Fuhang's body floated in the air, slowly floating in the direction of Aishara.

Aisara's two slender arms wrapped around Fuhang's body.

"Vaski, command the elves to heal the remaining Night Elf warriors." Aishara commanded.

Vaski quickly walked over with Xana and Tyrande, who, as priestesses of the elves, were also responsible for treating wounded warriors.

Azhara took Fuhang to her room.

"The injury is so bad, all the mental strength has been exhausted. How desperate you should have been at that time, if you were desperate for a few minutes, I'm afraid you would be a corpse now. Aishara first stroked Fuhang's forehead with her slender arm.

"Your Royal Highness, don't be lyrical yet, treat my wounds." Fu Hang smiled bitterly.

Aishara looked at Fuhang, whose eyes were wide open, her face turned red, and she said softly, "I thought you fainted, but I didn't expect you to be awake." ”

Of course, being held by Her Royal Highness the Queen. If I go to sleep again, it's not worth it.

Aisara's hands glowed with green fluorescence, and the power of light spirit was instilled into Fuhang's body.

The previous treatments that Fuhang received, including the treatment of the Great Druid Hamul, were not as comfortable as this time. The energy of Aishara can directly fill the blank space in the spiritual world of Fuhang. In this way, Fuhang felt a rare comfort.

After all, he is the leader of the upper elves, Her Royal Highness the queen of the entire Night Elves, and this kind of magical energy is staggering.

"Fuhang, that Burning Legion squad, you solved it?" Aishara asked softly.

Fuhang was badly injured, and Aishara didn't want to ask too much.

Damn, that's called the Hellfire Squad. That's the Burning Legion. I don't know how your Night Elf Sentinel unit works, intelligence work, direct zero points!

If it weren't for Lao Tzu's strong ability to respond on the spot, I'm afraid that the person Her Royal Highness sees me now is just a corpse.

Oh no, I shouldn't be able to see me.

"Her Royal Highness, what I saw this time was the advance force of the Burning Legion, and the squad, which is not a level behind." Fuhang said a little recklessly.

Aishara also knew what Fuhang was blaming about.

"I'm sorry, Fuhang. I didn't know that intelligence could go wrong, and when the Sentinel Huntress arrived, it was really just a Hellfire squad. "Azhara doesn't look like a queen at all, but instead looks like an ordinary girl who has done something wrong, waiting for Fuhang's forgiveness.

"It's all right, Your Highness, you don't have to blame yourself so much. Didn't I come back, but I didn't protect the Night Elf warriors. Fuhang smiled bitterly, with a lonely look, showing a man's helplessness. (To be continued......)