Chapter 234: Demon Marshal
The main reason why Brad did not leave is that Brad deeply understands that the current situation is different from last time.
Brad went to Asarine to rescue Malfurion, just as the Burning Legion had just arrived. Neither Akmund nor Manolos had yet to come into this world.
But now, there is nothing that can be done by Manolos Bride alone. In this situation, Esaline has been guarded by the Burning Legion like an iron bucket, and I don't know how many powerful demons there are. And Brad has to bring Tyrande back, which is simply an impossible task.
If things were really so simple, all the strong people who could fly would fly directly with the demigod gate and the problem would be solved.
Brad glanced at the dragon legion who was leaving again, and he already had a plan in his heart, his body flashed, and he appeared in the low sky, this height can not only allow the soldiers to see him, but Brad himself can also cast spells, as for his voice, because of the storage of the handsome flag, it doesn't take him to use a loud voice to spread throughout the audience: "Everyone listen to my orders, quickly form a team, and follow me to clean up the demons here." ”
As he spoke, Brad's hands gathered the elements again, but Brad didn't use the power of guardianship this time, he can now exert the strength of the legendary powerhouse, plus the role of the godhead, the general legend is not his opponent at all.
Brad's hand clenched slightly, and a flame blast with a range of several hundred yards exploded in the ranks of the equally chaotic Burning Legion demons, and then Brad was no longer polite, and a large area of magic covered the head of the Burning Legion. One by one, the demons of the Burning Legion fell.
Hear Brad's orders. Everyone began to rearrange the line in an orderly manner. The morale of the soldiers had been restored by the battle between Brad and Deathwing, and under the organization of the generals, the soldiers on the periphery had begun to storm the chaotic defenses of the Burning Legion.
The Totem of Terror they have returned to the Special Legion. It was at this height that they could clearly see Brad's current state, the original height was too high, and Brad looked like a small dot.
But now that the distance was closer, Brad's height of more than ten yards, coupled with the illusory starry sky wings that were dozens of yards long, was indeed very intimidating, and he was shrouded in a thick blood-like blood. The blood-colored light shone with various elements, and the eyes of one gold and one silver were indifferent, and on the whole, Brad was completely a blood god. Hideous, domineering, and evil......
"It's a strange power, even more terrifying than the demons of the Burning Legion." The Terror Totem looked at Brad's figure and said loudly, "Is he really the messenger of the moon god, not the blood god or the messenger of Sargeras, whom the trolls worship?" I think it's more appropriate for him to simply call him an envoy. ”
Eisena also said: "This time thanks to him. Otherwise, we're really going to fail. It doesn't matter what power he uses. As long as it's our ally. However, he is now the marshal of the coalition forces, and the magic envoy is not suitable, so I think the demon commander is better. ”
Mavi listened to Essena and said, "So, ma'am, you also recognize him as the marshal of the coalition forces?" ”
Eisena smiled slightly and said: "It's not that I admit that he is the commander, he is the commander, but all the soldiers admit that he is the commander and he is the commander, but I make it clear that if the demon commander commands us to fight in the future." I'm 100% in favor. I don't want our commander-in-chief to be just a soft egg hiding in the very center. I also don't want to see the upper elves regain control of the coalition. ”
Mavi's eyes flashed with determination: "Madam, rest assured, from now on." Kadore, the rest of us, the civilians, is up to the story. ”
"I hope so. All I hope is victory. "Essena doesn't care about who is in power in other races, her only concern is how to achieve the final victory in the war, and the experience of this great war has also made her truly realize the strength of the enemy.
"Victory, I think we have a lot of hope." The Terror Totem said loudly, "Of course, the premise is that we have such a commander. For the sake of victory, let's push him. ”
"Just what I want." Eisena has really regarded Brad as a being of the same level, Brad's appearance in the battle just now is more eye-catching than his own demigod who is much stronger than him, and it is Brad who really dominates the battle, not herself. Especially in the final battle, how crazy and powerful Deathwing is. The Blue Dragon Legion was destroyed, the entire army had to be said to be a coalition army, and the Burning Legion was terrified, but Brad rushed up to fight Deathwing. Let's not talk about the result, but this kind of courage and determination is not trivial, and she also knows very well that it was the method that Brad thought of in the final moments to inflict heavy damage on Deathwing. Such a person will become a peerless powerhouse sooner or later.
Eisena looked back at her legion and said sternly: "From now on, the order of the demon commander is my order, but there is an order, and everything is obeyed. ”
The Terror Totem also took a step forward and roared in a low voice: "From now on, the order of the Demon Marshal is my order, but there is an order, and everything is done. ”
The two legions fell silent for a moment, then looked at Brad who was casting spells in the sky, and shouted loudly: "The demon commander is invincible!" ”
The Demon Hunter Legion also shouted in unison: "Demon Marshal is invincible!" ”
Then the whole battlefield was like a plague contagion, and all the soldiers shouted in unison: "Demon Marshal is invincible!" ”
Brad's body froze for a moment when he heard this earth-shattering shout, and then continued to cast the spell, and the blood cloud around him became even more turbulent, because these soldiers followed him with determination and sincerity, and his power was even stronger, and almost endless.
Standing on the back of Claiostraz, who flew back into the air, looking at the endless crowd in the mountains below, and listening to the deafening screams, Crassus's heart was also surging: "He is really a natural leader, no matter what the circumstances, I can't hide his light, I am really convinced now." ”
"It turns out that this is how the title of boss and demon commander came from. But am I born to be a leader? Luo Ning clutched his chest, which was still bloody, and his eyes were full of joy. It can be said that he witnessed a qiē of Brad, who grew up and was definitely not born.
They met from Dalaran, when Brad was just an older brother with wild ideas and took great care of himself. At that time, everyone regarded themselves as outliers, only Brad and Gianna did not look down on themselves and alienate themselves, but took care of them in every way.
Later, Brad was injured by Prince Lordaeron because of an inexplicable battle, and he was going crazy, and he went to beg his teacher, and then he knew what politics was.
Brad was injured and returned to the territory, also in danger, he originally wanted to help Brad, but he didn't expect that in just a short time, the Jade Collar had revived, and he became a hero and a strong man.
Then the orcs invaded, and Brad rose like a comet, and he was sincerely happy for Brad. And on the side of the Night Elves, it is an immortal legend, not that Brad is not famous, but only the oldest race has the legend of the Demon Handsome......
The coalition is like a rainbow, and the demon army is still in the chaos because it does not have a heavyweight like Akmund.
Brad raised his head and looked into the distance, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, finally reinforcements came again, I believe that the other demigods will also be able to join the coalition forces here in the near future, and when all the demigods arrive, it will be the moment of the final battle. Brad knows that this moment is not far off.
The sky in the far distance was cloudy, and only the powerful could see it, it was an endless flock of birds, and the leader was the official storm crow demigod, the guardian of the Mother Tree, Avina.
The Elven capital of Esarin, as expected, has been placed under siege by the Burning Legion on all fronts, and is full of patrolling demons. The Well of Eternity had been completely polluted black by demonic power, and began to rush endlessly, and every now and then a huge wave could engulf a building on the shore. A huge palace near the Well of Eternity, shimmering with runic light, where a group of upper elves are operating various energy crystals.
This building is one of the few, nay, the most complete of Esaline's buildings outside of the Queen's Palace.
An abyssal lord with a huge body and a blood-red halberd constantly patrolled the palace, his fierce eyes scanning every working upper-level elven mage, urging them to speed up the process from time to time.
If Brad had been here, he would have recognized them, as many of these mages were high-level elves who taught Brad meditation. Among them are the people that Brad is more familiar with, that is, the blonde-haired Darsmaret, and Illidan, who has lost his eyes. Raging winds.
And that Abyss Lord was none other than Manolos, who walked up to Darthmaret and asked, "Mortal, how long will it take to complete the portal completely?" ”
Darsmarare did not panic in the slightest, he said calmly and seriously: "We are doing our best, and you can see it in your eyes. ”
Manolos impatiently pointed the tip of his halberd at Darsmarai's neck and said angrily, "I don't want to listen to this perfunctory word, you know, those damn natives are getting closer and closer to here, and I don't want my master to be disturbed." ”
Darsmarare smiled disdainfully, "It's Akmund's problem, not you. My lord, with all due respect, it is not impossible to forcibly speed up the progress, but you know that these crystals are very unstable, and if there is a mistake in the summoning process, it is the sin of you and us, my lord. Of course, if you insist, I will obey. ”
Manolos' green eyes stared at Manolos, whose complexion did not change in the slightest...... (To be continued......)