The Forsaken's forces were fighting the mutant demons in a gentle clearing on the edge of Tirisfa, and by the time Sylvanas and her cronies arrived, the mutant demons were gone, and all that was visible was the broken weapons scattered on the ground and the hundreds of corpses of the Forsaken that were already corpses but were now even more corpses - well, I admit I shouldn't complain in this heavy atmosphere.

Sylvanas stepped forward with a frown, and carefully flipped over a shattered skeleton corpse, and just as her fingers touched the other, the seemingly unscarred pile of bone sticks turned to splinters all over the floor.

It's as uniform as the dragon ○ strong bone particles.

This situation obviously caught Sylvanas by surprise, and she couldn't figure out what kind of attack could have such an effect, this unfortunate skeleton soldier was not only broken all over his body, but the shattering was quite even, as far as I could see, the diameter error between these strong bone particles should not exceed two millimeters, and given enough time, Sylvanas was confident that he would be able to make the hardest diamonds into a pile of identical pieces, But if she was to smash a skeleton soldier into a pile of millet-sized particles of the exact same diameter in the middle of a battle - to be honest, she had no similar skills at all.

I've come up with some attacks that can do something similar, such as ultrasonic weapons or other similar energy shocks, but they will undoubtedly crush enemies in an instant, but they won't leave a skeleton on the ground for hours until Sylvanas comes and pokes his fingers in the face for such a boring stunt.

If you can't explain it from a scientific point of view, then all that's left is mystical magic or some other energy, and unfortunately, I'm even more idiot than Sandora's half-bottle of vinegar in that regard.

It seems that there is no more clue to be found in the corpse of this skeleton soldier, and we focus on our surroundings.

Based on the weapons scattered at the scene and the exaggerated cracks crisscrossing the ground, I ...... Nothing was analyzed......

Doesn't the book all say that the protagonist can analyze all kinds of key information including the names, ages, genders, addresses, bad habits of both parties, how many acres of land per family member has, whether there is a temporary residence permit, etc., after a brief look at the battle scene? Why didn't I see anything?

So I think that the protagonists in the book who have just arrived in the other world are as if they have been drilling in the deep mountains and old forests of Vietnam for more than ten years - they are all deceitful.

"The battle was over in two minutes." Unlike a layman like me, Sylvanas is a real veteran...... An experienced Ranger General, she only analyzed the scene of the battle for a moment and then came to a conclusion with certainty.

I immediately expressed great interest in this amazing skill: "How do you see that? ”

Sylvanas gestured to the supposedly survivor's ghost who was following us next to us, "It told me. ”

…… Then you're still pretending to analyze for a long time!

Okay, let's put that aside for now, and now we're going to have a headache of this: how can these demons be so powerful?

I admit that mutant demons are much more powerful than ordinary demons, and compared to the mortals in the world of Azeroth, they are all like Super brothers wearing underwear, but five hundred well-trained Forsaken soldiers only fought against thirty mutant demons for less than two minutes?

To put it mildly, I also know that a hundred Forsaken soldiers will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being wiped out in the face of thirty mutant demons, even if their number doubles, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape, according to the information provided to us by Gianna, it will take at least dozens to a hundred well-trained soldiers to deal with a mutant demon, and it is indeed impossible for five hundred undead warriors to deal with thirty mutant demons, but it is impossible to be completely wiped out in two minutes - this record is too miserable.

"Those mutant demons, are they really so powerful?"

Sylvanas quietly shook off the soldiers who were following him, and whispered next to me.

"In fact, they're much stronger now – I suspect their self-strengthening skills have matured." I hesitated, then finally made up my mind, and continued, "And, I'm afraid I have worse news for you." ”

The red glint in Sylvanas' eyes flashed with a puzzled expression.

"We may have a group of rebels joining the Burning Legion."

Sylvanas didn't react for a moment: "Rebels? Whose? ”

I touched my nose in embarrassment and said, "Ours." ”

Sylvanas immediately looked at me with a look of horror.

I know that Lu Dao is a little hasty to disclose this matter to her now, but now that the skills of the mutant demon have obviously improved, I am afraid that it will not be long before a fallen apostle will come to this world, and the fighting method of the Xiling Apostle is really too far from the aborigines of this world, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the leaders of all races will see for the first time that there is a connection between those powerful and exaggerated enemies and the "divine messenger", and at that time, it will definitely cause huge invisible damage to the morale of our coalition army, Rather than having such irreparable consequences at that time, it is better to get a preventive shot in advance now.

"Don't look at me like that, the gods also have cheating and unreliable guys, can't you let us have some internal contradictions among the people? Sargeras became the boss of the demons after the worst. ”

"I understand," Sylvanas was worthy of being the leader, and quickly calmed down in the face of this shocking news, "but this news is too shocking, it's okay to face a group of demons, but now you have to face a group of gods......"

"Don't worry, the fallen apostles will be handed over to us when the time comes, and now I'll tell you the news......"

"I understand." Before I could finish speaking, Sylvanas immediately nodded in understanding.

Sure enough, being a king's brain is a good one, and this matter has to be put on my head, and I am afraid that it will take me more than half a day to react after the other party has explained - this should not be something to be proud of, right?

Looking at the messy battlefield around him, Sylvanas frowned: "Now that those demons are gone, unless our ordinary soldiers are gathered in large numbers, it is impossible for them to be the opponents of the demons hiding in the shadows, do you want to gather all the external soldiers of the Undercity?" ”

I could see that Sylvanas's face was very aggrieved, this was too normal, he had a large regular army under his command, but he was forced to shrink by the enemy's less than thirty people, and no one could stand it, but now the strength of the Undercity is too weak, Sylvanas is really reluctant to let his precious soldiers die in a senseless assassination.

Just as Sylvanas was feeling aggrieved, a sense of crisis suddenly hit me.

Almost at the same time, Avena, who was covered in holy light, also rushed to our side, and a pair of huge wings instantly spread out, blocking us behind.

"What's going on?" Sylvanas quickly entered the battle mode, asking in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid your soldiers aren't going to answer you now......"

I shook my head slightly and smiled wryly, as I pointed at the undead soldiers who were gathering next to me, they were all the cronies of Sylvanas brought over this time, but now, these warriors who trusted the queen had a strange dark red glow in their eyes, and their weapons in their hands, pressed towards us step by step.

"Master......" Anvina's expression looked very uneasy, although she has quite a lot of strength, but her essence is still a little maid with "the world's first maid" as the ultimate goal in life (again, this life goal is simply too strange), and now let her face hundreds of fierce undead soldiers, no wonder this girl is so nervous.

Sylvanas, of course, was in disbelief at the sudden betrayal of her closest soldiers, she clenched the longbow in her hand, and then asked coldly, "Mordil, I need an explanation. ”

"They can't explain it to you," I tugged at the glittering Anvina's in mid-air, letting the nervous little ghost land, and then moved its joints, "because they're slaves to the abyss now." ”