"Elise, the alliance team is already approaching the Eternal Song Forest, have you made a decision?" A mysterious figure approached from the sparse shadows of Taqueline's trees.

The figure is slender and concave, with elven white eyebrows slightly upturned, silky white hair cascading down like a waterfall, and a beautiful face under the elven hood. Judging from her appearance, this elf beauty resembles Wen Leisha with seven points, but there is a mature charm between her eyebrows that Wen Leisha does not have.

Black Widow Elise glanced at Lut, and found that Lut was still frowning and pondering, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, with a hint of determination, "Let your people do it, Your Highness Sylvanas!" ”

Sylvanas nodded slightly, took out a small horn from his bosom, brought it to his mouth, and the ancient, low horn sound suddenly sounded. With the sound of the horn, from the dense woods of Taquelin, about two hundred elven immortals rushed out, galloping towards the living people of the past.

At the same time, at the foot of Taquilin Mountain, a six-pointed star magic array also lit up with a mysterious ghostly light, and the necromancers in the hexagonal corners of the magic array chanted a mysterious spell to summon the dead. As the incantation grew louder, the ghouls and ghosts roaming the Plains of Death Marks seemed to have received a call from their master and began to gather around the mighty elven team.

The elven team led by Max and Serna did not panic, they had faced this danger countless times during their journey over the past few days. Under normal circumstances, these unconscious low-level undead would not be in danger as long as they did not number more than ten times as many as them. Now they didn't realize that among the besieging undead there were still undead warriors who were equal to them and possessed intelligence.

The battle soon began, and the elven advance party gathered unhurriedly into a circle, with elven warriors holding egg shields on the periphery, elven rangers wielding bows and knives in the inner circle, and more than twenty elven mages and arcanists in the innermost circle. Serna, one of the two reincarnators, is in charge of dispatching and commanding, while Max leads the elven warriors to rush to the front line.

"Your Royal Highness, it seems that the strength of this elf team is very strong, I'll go help the children!" Behind Sylvanas stepped a half-hunched undead. The undead's body was completely decayed, and his face, covered with corpse spots, was torn and ugly with terrible scars everywhere.

"Putras, when the other party breaks up, remember to let go of a gap. They...... After all, we used to be our people! Sylvanas whispered softly.

"Although I don't think it's necessary, ...... I will obey your will, my Royal Highness! Putras bowed and walked down the hill.

Looking at the battle at the bottom of the hillside, Sylvanas showed a casual sigh, she should have been in the opponent's formation, fighting for the living. After the destruction of Silvermoon City, the Silvermoon King Anastarian, Sylvanas, and the entire Silvermoon Council did not flee, and chose to die a glorious death.

Although these High Elves are arrogant by nature and do not want to admit the mistake of breaking away from the alliance until they die, they can choose to die on the battlefield and be buried in the Elven King City to pay for their mistakes.

Because of the stubborn resistance of Sylvanas and the Silvermoon nobles, they bought a certain amount of time for the evacuation of the elven civilians of Quel'Thalas. Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be a third fewer elven civilians in the Chapel of the Light's Wish.

However, Sylvanas' unfortunate soul was not rested in peace, but was transformed into the Banshee King by Arthas, and was also bound under the Lich King's mind control. Her life was artificially divided by Alsace into two diametrically opposed halves, half before and half after death; Half a happy life, half a painful torment.

The Lich King's control over Sylvanas was much shorter than expected, due to the fact that Azeroth still has reincarnations. Black-Eyed Luth uses his natural ability, "Underworld Black-Eye", to awaken Sylvanas's soul and free her from the Lich King's control.

The "Black Eye of the Netherworld" is a netherworld reincarnation power that can temporarily awaken the soul consciousness of the deceased, but it is also very expensive to use. After Luth awakens Sylvanas, he signs a contract of cooperation with her. He helps Sylvanas slowly awaken the other elven undead, while the Banshee King accepts his short-term employment.

In fact, the last time Amira and Winresa met Sylvanas was the first time Lut hired Sylvanas to test the rescue operation. The reason why the sober Sylvanas only shot Winlessa in the shoulder was not because the elven beauty who was as stupid as a wooden chicken was not big enough, but because of the emotion for her sister in her heart.

However, Sylvanas probably never imagined that her men's mercy would be noticed by Xu Mo, who had been informed of the specific situation of the battle, and for this reason, she also gave up the operation of letting the Griffin Knight and the Red Dragon rescue the Scarlet Crusaders. All this is just so that Amira's rescue team can continue to test Lute's hole card, so as to lay the intelligence foundation for the final trap of the two sides' strength comparison.

I want the elf team to hold on to Lut and his hole card, waiting for rescue, and not to make the opponent give up hope of the siege. You have to use a slightly weaker team, but not too much. Lute's understanding of Lao K is very correct, Xu Mo's planning for specific battles can be described as meticulous to the extreme, as long as the intelligence is clear, then it is basically difficult for opponents to find flaws.

"The cooperation of this elf team really surprised me, I think their strength should be no less than the previous Silver Moon City King Capital Guard!" Elise said in disbelief, "Where did Old K find these elves, no wonder he has the confidence to use this team to carry out the sub-legendary historical plot!" ”

"Two hundred people selected from tens of thousands of high elves, after a month and a half of life and death tests in the poisonous woodland, can they not be elite?" Ruth smiled bitterly, "Elise, is there still no trace of Old K?" ”

"Well, the battlefield is a bit chaotic, this monocular's field of view is too small, maybe I haven't noticed it yet!" Elise frowned, "Sylvanas is also in the fight, and there are only two of us left here." Let's go over and end the fight as soon as possible, I have a very bad feeling! ”

"It's been two hours since the war started, and no matter how small the telescope field of view is, it's enough for you to find Old K!" Ruth's expression, which had been kept solemn, suddenly relaxed, "Actually, you also understand, he's not here, it's a trap!" ”

"Lot!" Elise suddenly became angry, grabbed Lot's shoulder, and yelled, "Do you know why you lost to Old K? Because you never had the courage to die and live! ”

"Don't I have the courage?" Luth's gaze was confused.

Lut suddenly felt like he had become the old K, the man who tracked down Azeroth alone, the man who single-handedly lured them into the Deathwing trap, the man who single-handedly stirred up the entire continent, formed this elven warband, and pushed him into a desperate situation step by step.

Thinking of this, Lut was shocked, and looking back in amazement, he realized that the man named Lao K had done so many things that he couldn't do or even unimaginable with his single-hand strength. This is not the work of a wise man, a gentleman does not stand under the wall, a wise man does not cover the nest egg, some of the actions of Lao K have exceeded the scope of the wise, more like a ...... Brave?

"Is this what you call the old K?" Ruth's hand shook slightly, and he said bitterly. At this moment, he was finally convinced, and at the same time he experienced the bitterness of other wise men in X space, who had all tried their best like him, and finally were still extremely helpless to lose at the hands of Lao K.

"Ruth, there is a word...... You're right! Elise suddenly turned pale, grabbed Lute's shoulder with a tight hand, looked up at the sky, and gritted her teeth and said, "This is indeed a fucking old K, a trap set for us!" ”

Elise's sudden foul words made Lute slightly stunned, and he looked at the sky along the Black Widow's gaze, and his face turned pale instantly. In the distance, a group of black dots were rushing towards the battlefield of elves and undead, and it was a small number of red dragons and a large group of dwarven griffin knights.

"Ruhr, they're done! Let's go! Elise showed Black Widow's viciousness and decisiveness, pulled Lut sharply, turned her head and walked down the hill, "As long as we stay this life, we will have a chance to settle accounts with Old K in the future!" ”

"It's too late, see you in the dagger!" Lut smiled bitterly, "I want to leave now, it's too late!" ”

As if to confirm Ruth's words, two heavily armed death knights appeared on the hillside they were on. The four-hoofed fire left black marks in the grass on the hillside, and the two nightmares snorted and carried their master in a relaxed manner, one left and one right, towards Elise and Ruth.

"Sassarian, Kurdila!" This time, even Elise had the urge to smile bitterly.

Lut and Elise once wanted to use the nightmare of the Death Knight to block the escape path of Old K, but now they were copied by Old K's gourd painting scoop, and even the candidates are exactly the same. Lao K laid such a perfect trap, and he still had time to play with this kind of black humor that was not funny at all......