Under the glimpse just now, the little dwarf Lord Modo just glanced at the tragic battle situation below.

But it was such a hasty glance, but it made the little dwarf Modo see too much, and for his own side, the battle situation was extremely bad.

Except for a few dozen large warships, plus less than ten medium-sized warships, which were still cruising on the surface of the sea, firing at the dense monsters around the ships, most of the warships of the other three fleets were now just moving slowly with the waves.

As for the officers and men on the ship, after being boarded by the raging Naga and the fish-men once, their fate can be imagined, remembering that it had been several years before he had amassed such three small fleets, and now he had suffered heavy losses, and Lord Modo's heart was painful to death.

In addition, there were already an unknown number of Naga and their servants, who had successfully climbed to the shore and strangled with the defenders on the shore positions, and even because the Naga side was too strong, a large number of troops climbed along the hill and attacked and killed all the way up to the coastal heavy artillery fortresses on both sides of the port.

As Empress Aishara said, what can he do even if he is a genius, in such a battle of millions, the final result cannot be changed by one or two strong men, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a mortal, and it is impossible to stop the other party's millions of troops.

Besides, with Empress Aishara on her side, the little dwarf Modo couldn't get out of it even if he wanted to go down to support, so he could only watch weakly as his defenders were suppressed, attacked, and retreated, maybe in less than an hour, all positions would completely collapse.

But just now, Mo Duo felt the Master Crystal in his chest vibrate, and after a long wait, he finally waited for the best result, and now Master Mo Duo's heart was full of infinite confidence.

So Her Majesty the Empress Essara, seeing such a strange scene, facing such a dangerous situation, the little dwarf in front of her laughed like crazy: "Hahaha!"

I don't know why, Her Majesty the Empress, who is clearly in control of the victory, has a premonition that something bad is wrong, and for the super strong, this premonition is also very mysterious and inexplicable, but Her Majesty the Empress knows that this premonition is often very effective.

She couldn't react more, only to see an arrow with a complicated magic pattern appear in the hand of the little dwarf in front of her, and the magic pattern on the arrow Empress Eshara was very familiar, isn't this the magic arrow that sent a warning signal during the Elven Empire!

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other. The little dwarf, who was muttering these inexplicable words aloud, suddenly threw the magic arrow in his hand into the sky, and then the brilliant multicolored light exploded in the air.

At this time, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening, and in the dark night, this light could be seen hundreds of miles away.

"Not good, there is an ambush. This was the first thought that came to her mind after seeing the explosion, but she didn't wait for her to issue a new response order to her subordinates.

The little dwarf in front of him, as if he had seen a wild dog with flesh and bones, frantically pounced again, and the knife became wide open and closed, completely abandoning all defenses, and attacking with his life.

If Her Majesty the Empress was willing, she could have directly lost both the little dwarfs at the cost of serious injuries, but the problem was that as Her Majesty the Empress for thousands of years, the arrogance and conceit had already penetrated into her bones.

How could she lose with a dirty little dwarf, even if the other party was also a super strong, even if not long ago, she praised the other party for being a super genius.

"Maybe the little dwarf was just bluffing on purpose before he was about to perish, dragging out the time, destroying his port, and then exhausting him alive with his army. Her Majesty told herself, and then made this decision that she would regret for the rest of her life......

An hour later, Empress Azhara looked at the sea beneath her feet, the apocalyptic scene for the Naga.

Not long ago, the undead troops as dense as the stars in the sky suddenly appeared behind her army, and they didn't stop at all, and directly launched an attack.

Thousands of tattered undead ships that seemed to be about to fall apart in the next second were filled with all kinds of undead creatures, and their types were so complete that all the undead troops that Her Highness had heard about appeared here at this time.

Fragile skeleton warriors, archers, and mages are the most numerous of these skeletons, the slightly stronger walking corpses, ghosts, and black knights are also staggering in size, and there are also quite a few masters such as necromancers and death knights.

There are nearly 100 powerful ghost dragons, hovering directly above their heads, and each of their fierce attacks will cause a deep-sea giant beast to be seriously injured, or even directly lose their lives;

The Naga army, which had been relying on numerical superiority to eat the defenders alive, now finally tasted the sad taste of being beaten by the group, and the number of the undead army was several times more than theirs, and more importantly, these undead were not afraid of death at all in battle.

For some reason, the Nagas were simply knocked unconscious and tied up one by one, and the servants and the behemoths of the deep sea were directly overwhelmed by the army of the undead and killed on the spot.

At the same time, the defenders were also in high spirits and began to launch a counterattack, and the Naga army, which was attacked from both sides, was like snow under the scorching sun, rapidly melting and decreasing......

Even if her army was about to collapse, Her Majesty Empress Aishara didn't dare to make any superfluous moves at this moment, because at this time, she was surrounded by three super powerhouses.

In addition to the little dwarf Modo, the other two are her former closest relatives, His Majesty the Great Elven King of the Upper Elven Empire, and the Empress of the Forsaken Council, Vanath Nightwind.

No matter how conceited Empress Azhara was, she knew that she was definitely not the opponent of these three people, so she could only stay where she was in humiliation, watching the family wealth accumulated for thousands of years being poked by the crazy slaughter.

The only resistance was to roar and ask, "Why, why are you helping this little dwarf, this rebellious offspring of the past." ”

The Great Elf King replied, "Azhara, you should not collude with the Burning Legion, as believers in the Great Moon God, we have no choice. ”

"Hold it back, my dear sister, and I can give you a promise that if you surrender, we will only take care of all the Naga, and when we have driven out the Burning Legion, we will release you, after all, they were all our people before. After a long silence, the Empress of the Dead spoke slowly.

Seeing that Azhara's expression was a little relieved, the Queen of the Dead added: "Give up! you can't win, there are not many Naga under your command, if you can die less, die less." ”

Eventually, Empress Azhara dropped her arms appointedly, and then her army, which had received her surrender order, also reluctantly stopped fighting......