ps: [Three watches! In fact, the last paragraph of content is copied down by Du Niang, first of all, the chicken leg is not lazy, but this paragraph is really well written. Of course, there are many psychological activities in it, which have been deleted and modified to be more in line with everyone's reading habits. The chicken leg is full of sincerity, and a lot of things are written by himself, and the last content of this chapter just wants to better describe Tula Yang, although this is his last appearance, I have to say, this guy is really small and strong, is this the rhythm of the small universe? Sure enough, yes! Finally, ask for support! 】

"Let's go, let's go down and agree on a plan, these orcs have controlled too many dragons, and with only a few of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat them."

After carefully looking at the terrain for a while, and silently vetoing the several plans that had been drawn up in his heart, Orson said softly.

The others nodded and slowly retreated from the high slope, not even daring to make too much noise, nor to stand up and walk. The dragon's eyesight is better than that of an eagle, and a few large living people are much more conspicuous than the rabbits on the ground, and they are completely unprepared now, and if they are revealed by the red dragon now, it will be too late.

They quietly left the high ground and were not ready to continue their mission.

After all, their previous mission was only to come and investigate, as long as the reconnaissance task was completed, it would be enough, and Wen Sarai was also relieved, at least in her opinion, Orson would not be in danger of {long + wind. After contact along the way, Wen Sarai now has a great affection for Orson, and can meet his own people in a foreign land, and he is a gentle male elf. It's not handsome enough, though. The strength is not strong enough. But he talks very softly and has a very good temperament. On the contrary, it is Luo Ning, the spouse in Wen Sarai's original book, who has become a supporting role at this moment, although Wen Sarai does not want him to die In fact, Wen Sarai does not want anyone to have an accident, but I have to say that Wen Sarai's attention to Orson now has exceeded the care of ordinary clansmen. It's just that she doesn't realize this yet.

The group slowly retreated, discussed for a while, and was about to return when Aosen's body suddenly trembled, and the whole person froze in place.

"Kaysen, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Sarai walked beside Orson and couldn't help but ask when she saw his strange appearance for the first time.

"Huh? Yes...... Oh no, it's okay, it's okay. It just occurred to me that I was fine. Thank you for your concern. ”

"No thanks, we're companions."

Seeing that Orson was fine, Wen Sarai smiled happily and walked forward. Orson followed behind her, watching her swaying figure and smiling silently.

The momentary pause just now was not because he suddenly remembered something, but at that moment, there was one more person in the system's contract list.

Race: Elf

Lineage: High Elves

Class: Ranger

Rank: Senior Ranger

Power: E/E+

Dexterity: B+/A

体lì:netbsp; Spirit: netbsp; Intelligence: b/b

Charm: B/B+

Luck: netbsp; Talents: Swift as the Wind (Makes your movement more than you can catch in your eyes, like a breeze)

Eagle Eye (greatly improves eyesight and ranged aiming)

Skill: Archery (Advanced)

Arcane Magic (Beginner)

Noble Phantasm: Green Goblin Vine Longbow (one of the Windranger Family's home longbow sets, which greatly increases the long-range strike ability, and comes with two passive effects: energy arrows and guiding arrows)

The shared abilities that Aurelia can provide him with are swift as the wind and hawkeye, these two abilities are useful to him or not, Aurelia's own strength is strong enough, if she fights in the right place and the right environment, she is probably the only one who can suppress her at the moment, such strength is already the second strongest under Orsen, and most importantly, she has now avoided the disappearance or death in the original book, and her and Tulayan's son will not appear again. He didn't care if Tulayang would be a bachelor for life, and it was definitely a surprise to be able to get the eldest sister of the Windranger sisters, although this qiē was all in his expectation.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, he couldn't help but think about when he would be able to get Winsa and Sylvanas into his pocket, the three Windranger sisters, those are the three Windranger sisters, thinking about being able to put all the three sisters together, even the current Orson can't help but want to drool.

It's just a little puzzled, why did this contract with Aurelia be so fast? Kaguyahime hasn't been long in the past, a few days at most, Aurelia's mind can't be so naïve, and it will only take a few days to trust a stranger. His original plan was just for Kaguya to pull Aurelia out, and it would be better if he had the opportunity to sign a contract, but if he couldn't, forget it, anyway, as long as Aurelia or came back, he would have other means. But now that he has achieved his goal so quickly, he is really puzzled.

But forget it, if you don't understand it, you don't want to, the outer realm has no goal he wants to achieve for the time being, and now the most important thing for him is to complete this thing.

……

Danas and Kurander lead the warriors of the Dwarven Griffin Knights to make peace with Khadgar and Tulayan, who lead the human soldiers, in Shadowmoon Valley.

"Neozu has escaped into the Dark Temple, and he wants to open a portal into other astral planes, and we must stop him!"

Khadgar said with a stern expression.

If Naozu escapes, not to mention the damage done to the other astral planes, the Book of Medivan will not be able to be snatched back. And without the Book of Medivan, they could not close the door of darkness. There is also the Scepter of Sargeras, also in the hands of Naozu, these two artifacts must be taken back, otherwise when Draenor destroys Miè, Azeroth will also destroy Miè because of the connectivity of the Dark Gate, which is what everyone present does not want to see, so, Naozu must fail, and the artifact must be taken back!

"Soldiers. Listen to my commands. To protect our homeland. Protect our relatives and friends, protect our country, and protect our world charge! ”

When Khadgar raised his staff and roared, all the Alliance soldiers roared in the same way.

Kurland and Danas set up camp here, while Khadgar and Tulayan led three thousand soldiers in a final charge towards the Dark Temple.

Everywhere you go, all the orcs and death knights (this DK is not the other DK, this DK is made by the Blood Fiend. Don't mess it up) all turned to ashes. The light dissipates the souls of the Death Knights, and swords and magic drain the orcs of their last drop of blood. When they rushed through many obstacles, they finally rushed to the Dark Gate, and Tulayan also encountered his fateful enemy.

Almost instantly, a powerful light illuminated the entire front of the Dark Temple like sunlight.

The orcs and death knights who had fought in front of the Dark Temple turned away from the light, but the Alliance soldiers were unaffected by the light. The soldiers cheered, and Tulayan rode around the crowd on his warhorse and used his hammer to open a path for the soldiers to the temple.

"Your insignificant light does not frighten me." He holds a jeweled scepter in his hand.

The Bloodseeker had taken off his hood, his horrible, rotting face. and his burning red eyes. The face was contorted with pain, and his body was restrained, as if he wanted to betray his will. He raised his strange weapon, and saw that the scepter shone with a multicolored light, and the light of Tulayan, as if trying to compare it to the other.

"The Light will always be your nemesis, monster," Tulayan's warhammer pointed at the Blood Fiend, sending out a missile of light. "If you're not afraid, open your arms and embrace it."

The light wave struck the Bloodfiend, but just before the Bloodfiend could be hit, he flicked his scepter and defused the attack, scattering the bright white light into several rainbows of colors. Then, the Death Knight raised his scepter to face Tulayan, and a shadow shot out from the tip of the scepter, devouring the Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance.

Caught off guard, Tulayan felt the darkness constantly oppress him, and the power of his holy light was suppressed, leaving him breathless. He fought against the darkness and tried to set himself free. The air flowed beneath him, and he slammed into the ground, rolling to the side, apparently the blow had lifted him off his horse's back, but the darkness was still attached to him, pinning him to the ground.

"Tulayan!"

Khadgar shouted.

"Go and stop Naozu, leave this guy to me!"

Khadgar was stunned when he shouted in the darkness, then gritted his teeth and rode his horse to rush first, leaving some of the soldiers to destroy the orcs and death knights here, while they rushed past the bloodfiend and rushed towards the Dark Temple.

The Bloodfiend didn't stop them, he just let them go, and all his attention was on Tulajan.

Tulayan gasped violently, trying to get even a little air, but his lungs didn't follow his orders, and there was no sign of expansion.

He twitched on the ground, wishing he could breathe, but the dark tentacles wrapped around his chest, squeezing hard. These tentacles would wrap around him like a snake, hold his arms to the side, and enter his mouth, his nostrils, his eyes......

The tentacles of darkness begin to shrink. Tulayan opened his eyes and stared blankly at the darkness in front of him.

He remembered the trust that Lothar, the great man, had entrusted to him. He thought of Khadgar, and fighting side by side with himself, he thought of Khadgar...... Kudran ...... Danas ...... And Aurelia. He likes Aurelia, he loves Aurelia, but he also knows that Aurelia is playing with him, he killed her brother, and she wants revenge, but he is hopelessly in love with her, and he can't control himself......

He suddenly felt as if he was going to lose, but he thought he had done the best he could.

, Lion of Azeroth.

Only Lothar can become Lothar, and if others compare themselves to Lothar, they can only be too arrogant. He is Tulayan, and the Light has always been with him; It has not yet utterly disappointed Tulayan, provided that he prays wholeheartedly.

Just need to ask for it.

Yes, just ask!

Something suddenly changed in Tulayan's mind.

All you need to do is ask, with your pure heart. That's why Lothar chose you. Not because he thinks you're going to be him, but because he knows you're going to be who you are.

Tulayan was still oppressed by the tentacles. He took a shallow breath and began to pray.

Lothar's face came to his mind, that familiar face, that face that he respected...... In the midst of the prayers, Tulayan finally opened his eyes again.

He knew that his eyes were glowing white, though he didn't know how he knew that. He looked down at the tentacles, only to see them begin to melt and retreat. In the presence of the Light, any darkness will retreat.

He breathed heavily, stood up, grabbed his hammer, and swung it toward the remaining darkness.

The attack lasted only a few seconds, but to him, those seconds seemed like eternity. The Bloodseeker took advantage of this opportunity to get closer. When Tulayan was able to regain his vision and movement, he realized that the Death Knight was very close to him. Tulayan took a step forward and swung his hammer violently.

The Blood Fiend's red eyes widened, and it was clear that he had not expected young Tulayan to be able to regain his freedom in such a short period of time. As a result, the Bloodfiend was not prepared to parry the blow of Tulayan's hammer.

Turayan's hammer struck the Blood Fiend in the chest, and he was sure that beneath the worn armor he heard the sound of the other man's bones shattering.

The Death Knight stepped back, barely falling.

"You can't win me," the Bloodfiend shouted as he gritted his teeth. "I've already died, is there anything worse than this?"

His scepter thrust forward and struck Tulayan in the stomach, causing Tulayan to bend over in pain. The Blood Fiend's hand brushed against the back of Turayan's helmet, and suddenly, Tulayan's head began to feel a sharp pain, as if a vise was gripping his helmet and squeezing inward. Tulayan began to look at Venus and felt the world around him spin wildly.

In desperation, he swung his hammer again, with all his might. He felt as if the hammer had hit something hard. There was a rattle, followed by a gasp, and then the pain in his head disappeared.

Tulayan blinked, driving away the stars in front of him, then took a deep breath to calm himself. He looked up, just in time to see the Blood Fiend staggering backwards, one arm hanging limply. Before the Death Knight could rebalance, Tulayan lunged forward, his hammer raised. Once again, he summoned his faith. The light emanated from his limbs and weapons, so bright that he didn't dare to look at it directly.

The Death Knight roared, raising his palm to protect his eyes.

"In the name of the Light!"

Turayan shouted, and that alone was a mixture of praise, prayer, and promise to the Light. The light shone again, so dazzling. He smashed the hammer down, and the light arced through the body, until at last, the corpse was reduced to a stench, rotten pulp of flesh.

A miserable cry pierced through Tulayan's ears. He stepped back, looking in horror at the twisted screaming soul, rising from the corpse. The paladin raised his glittering hammer and swung it again. But he was only a second away, and the soul screaming in pain and frustration had fled to the green and black sky. (To be continued......)

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