"Khadgar, this is not the direction to Stormwind. Looking at the slightly unfamiliar forest around him, Medivan frowned, and the magic carried the meaning he wanted to express through the wind, and drifted into the apprentice's ears word for word.

"Time is of the essence, teacher. Thin beads of sweat appeared on the young apprentice's forehead, but they were soon crushed by the oncoming wind, "Your Majesty has led the attack, and we need to meet Sir Lothar at the appointed place now." ”

Medivan's brow still didn't let go, and he could feel as if something strange was lingering in his mind.

However, he trusted his apprentice and, more importantly, his strength was here, and there was nothing to reason him to be afraid of.

Soon, a human stronghold on a distant hill caught his attention. At the same time, the familiar figure standing on the edge of the cliff made him smile happily: "Anduin, long time no see. ”

Before Khadgar could react, his teacher drove the griffon forward like a thunderbolt. After a brief pause, he quietly tugged at the reins, and as the speed of his crotch mount slowed, the distance between him and Medivan grew more and more distant.

Madison ......

Staring at the excited faces of her old friend getting closer, Lothar muttered something under her breath, then closed her eyes rather wearily.

I'm sorry.

Rumble!

Medivan's landing, like his character, never knew how heavy it was, and with a loud roar, the griffon left a few furrows in the ground with its strong claws, which stopped the inertia of continuing to rush forward.

Just as this unruly bird of prey wanted to raise its head to the sky and roar as before, a crisp hum suddenly came from the air, and the space seemed to be disturbed by the wind, rippling round and round ripples.

His pupils contracted sharply, and Medivin subconsciously wanted to raise the Staff of Etityh, but no sooner had he made a move than countless thin purple threads scurried under his feet, rapidly constructing a huge and complex array of spells at a dizzying speed.

When he came back to his senses, Medivan was shocked to find that the magic power around him had completely dissipated the moment the magic circle was formed!

No, not only that, but his body, as if filled with mercury, could not move at all. Including the griffin under his crotch, in addition to showing pain in his eyes, even the feathers were frozen.

In the next moment, several archmages appeared on the edge of the circle almost simultaneously using the flashing technique. Without the slightest hesitation, they thrust the magic wands of different shapes in their hands into the soil under their feet, and the magic power that continued to gush from their bodies was sent into the circle as if crazy.

The sense of oppression from all sides is getting stronger and stronger.

The strongest mage killer, the Silent Realm of the Nine Rings of Spells?no, these are shackles stronger than that. Yes, legendary protective magic, and a transcendent spell that the archmages have done their best to strengthen......

"You, really, have put in a lot of effort......" Unlike the sculptural griffin, relying on unparalleled magical attainments and a not simple magical equipment, Medivan was able to barely speak under the suppression of these archmages.

The deep voice made the casters frown, silently increasing the delivery of mana.

Airplanes!

The rich arcane energy seemed to be smashed down with a hard punch, and Medivan's body sank at a strange angle, and because of the impact of this energy, cracks suddenly appeared on the rocks under his feet.

"Finally, we met again. The only caster who had not joined the construction of the magic array stepped out of the shadows, and in that voice, there was uncontrollable excitement and excitement, as well as a hint of nervousness.

Lanlos clenched his fists and slowly walked to the edge of the circle. It wasn't that he was trying to postur, but he could feel his thigh muscles vibrating more and more.

This is the most powerful being in Azeroth, single-handedly controlling the war between humans and trolls, opening the dark door, and almost conquering the world!

Such a big man has fallen to the current situation because of his own schemes and plans. He Lanlos was just a mortal, his heart was still full of desire, and he couldn't hide the joy and pride in his heart.

"Is that you?"

"See you again, Lord Guardian. Lanloth whispered in that slightly trembling tone as he pulled out Adruin.

"Hmph, really, typical Tirisfa style. Because of this huge oppressive force, Madison's voice was very low.

"What else can you do?"

Looking at the mockery on the other party's face, Lanlos's brow quietly furrowed. Indeed, as a rule, the current Lanlos simply cannot do anything to Medivan. Although the magic array has a large range and strong ability, it has a very big drawback, that is, it does not distinguish between friend and foe. As long as he stepped into this legendary circle, Lanlos would definitely be like that griffin, suppressed to the point of being unable to move every minute.

His spell resistance isn't as high as Medivan's.

"I have to say, you are not small. Medivan seemed to be getting used to the incanely heavy arcane energy on his body, and he slowly turned his head and looked at everyone one by one, "So, Dalaran and Quel'Thalas, are they going to declare war on me?"

A hoarse voice echoed through the forest, and the surroundings suddenly became silent, except for the humming of the operation of the circle.

The inexplicable depression came to everyone, and Lan Luos, who faced the guardian, quietly swallowed his saliva. However, it took him so long to brew, not for the sake of the current poor donkey skills: "You misunderstood. ”

"It's not that we're going to declare war on you, from the moment you opened the door of darkness, you've been on the opposite side of all of us. ”

"There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add. Medivan scoffed, "What's the difference between you and the gnomes who broke into my territory last time?"

"It's big, and I'm well prepared for this moment. Turning sideways, Lanlos gave up space behind him.

The High Elves' distinctive red light armor is the same as the falling autumn leaves, and the snow-bright curved double-headed sword whispers in the wind, and the intricate and subtle runes on it flicker with the rich magic that permeates the air, like joy and hunger.

"Good day, Your Excellency Guardian. Nochong staggered the striped shield and double-headed sword in front of him, bowed slightly towards Medivan, and then raised his foot and stepped into the circle under the vigilant gaze of the other party.

Something surprising happened, the Silent Circle that even Medivan could suppress steadily, when Nuo Chong entered, only caused a little ripple, and it didn't hinder the latter's footsteps in the slightest!

"Wait, you're going to ......" Seeing the elf approaching Medivan as if no one was there, Lothar, who had been following the development of the situation, finally couldn't sit still. However, when he tried to step forward to stop him, a sharp sound of breaking wind rushed towards him at an alarming speed.

While!

With years of combat experience, Lothar grasped the blade at the last moment, and at the same time quickly bent sideways, the greatsword behind her back at an extremely tricky angle to block the way of the incoming man.

Adru's gray sideburns were cut off by the strong wind that had been blown, and behind the loose strands of hair were a pair of eyes full of wonder and anger.

"It's not the same as saying yes!"

"Sorry, we don't have time to explain too much. Although Lanloth's attack was extremely sharp, it was clear that he expected the other party to be able to take it. The blow was unsuccessful, and he immediately opened up the distance and completely blocked Lothar's way.

"You forced me. Seeing Nochong approaching Medivan step by step, Lothar's eyes narrowed slightly, and when his wrist flipped, he took off the blade of the sword, and his lunge was pulled away, swinging the giant sword and smashing it down.

Rumble!

Once Domka was even more generous and heavy than Quirzaram, and Ranros knew enough about this heavy weapon, he had already scurried back the moment the opponent swung his sword. With a loud bang, rubble and dust overwhelmed his vision.

For a moment, the siren sounded in his heart, and Lanlos immediately blocked Edruin in the front.

The smoke and dust were shattered in an instant, and Lothar's blurry figure slammed straight into Lanloth. The metal spaulders pressed against the blade, and the unrivaled force instantly broke Lanloth's resistance, slamming the blade into his chest. Before he could feel the sharp pain of his sternum approaching a fracture, the huge inertia made his feet off the ground in an instant.

The flightless creature left the ground and was almost a target. The experienced Lothar knew this very well, and while flying the opponent, he immediately used his arms to pull out the giant sword that was dragging below like thunder.

The wind-breaking sound peculiar to the giant sword came to him in an instant, and Lanlos knew very well that with the little bit of leather armor on his body, he couldn't guard against this sword at all!

"You're really strong. ”

As if emotional, as if delighted, Lanloth's low murmur barely reached his ears, making doubts flash across Lothar's face. What followed was unbelievable horror.

Bang!

The violent collision ignited the dust in the air, and red sparks flew in all directions, enveloping the hurricane and overpowering all the weeds and shrubs around it.

I saw Lanlos soaring into the air with his left hand forward, holding down the broad giant sword steadily.

Blocked? This, how is it possible?

Huge question marks filled her chest, causing Lothar to even intermittently forget about the Guardian who needed to be rescued herself.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength, this sword, let alone this thinly dressed elf, even an orc can't stop it without injury!

What's even more unbelievable is that this elf boy even parried his own attack when he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air.