With the help of grease, the flames spread rapidly, and the scarlet flames kicked up billowing smoke, and I am afraid that this terrifying scene can be seen even from ten miles away.

"Oh my God, what have you done?" As the group retreated into the village, Lotherma arrived with reinforcements. Even though they were far away, the scorching air currents in front of him still made his brow furrow.

Wen Lesa was a newcomer after all, and she didn't have the courage to say that she had given up her position, so she looked at Lanlos as if asking for help.

"After the break. The elven mage was absent-minded, his gaze always wandering back and forth in the smoke above the sea of fire.

Lotherma was about to cry: "Don't talk about it, if you can't wait for the night, this fire will even burn us all to death." ”

"If only I could make it into the evening. The mage's face was full of bitterness, and seeing his negative performance, everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts. Most people thought he was alarmist, and even resented him for voluntarily abandoning the line of defense, and only a very few people with active minds could read something from his solemn expression.

Wen Lessa's mood is sandwiched between the two. After all, the other party didn't tell her in detail, except that the past impression could barely support her trust in him, she really had no way not to think about it and not question it.

Fortunately, a kind Samaritan helped him out of the siege at this time.

"He was right. ”

"General. "However, although this fire can temporarily delay the enemy's attack, it also restricts our evacuation route from the civilians, and the second has also lost the direction of the enemy's movement. ”

"No, I know from which direction they will attack. Sylvanas shook her head and looked up at the sky like Lanros.

Roar!

A terrifying roar pierced the sky, and thick black smoke was shattered by the storm of the wide wings. Several large red figures swooped over the flames and into the village.

Behind them, countless Amani nylon eagles and giant eagles roared like locusts.

"Everyone, disperse at once!" Almost as soon as the enemy appeared, Sylvanas's order reached everyone's ears.

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"You're late, Grom. Looking at the Warsong clan who rode the wolf leisurely and leisurely, Orgrim said sullenly.

"These little guys are a lot tougher than you think. Without much explanation, the Bundled Orc looked at the enduring sea of fire and smiled a slightly defiant, "Isn't this the best example?"

"yes. The Great Chief was not angry, but only mentioned casually, "If you can get there sooner, you should be able to meet the most difficult elf." ”

"He seems to have made you suffer a lot, though. Orgrim's tone revealed undisguised sarcasm, "Maybe it's a good thing for you not to see him?"

"The elf?" Grom's eyes lit up, and he could faintly see the emaciated figure deep in his mind as he looked at the raging fire.

"Haha, Ogrim, I thought you were a man when you defeated Blackhan, but what's wrong with that? Is a sparse wall of fire holding you back?" Grom roared with blood, "If you're afraid, you can hand over the position of the Great Chief to someone else as soon as possible, war is not a child's game." ”

"Warsong Clan, follow me!"

"Let the Great Chief see what it means to be fearless and brave!"

“Lok’tar Ogar！”

"Won't you stop him?" Seeing the wolf cavalry of the Warsong Clan rushing towards the sea of fire without fear, there's obvious worry in Itrig's eyes.

"Nope. Orgrim shook his head, "It's a good time to test the power of our new ally. ”

Needing little guidance from the Great Chief, Gul'dan nodded at the group of two-headed ogres beside him. In an instant, the brilliance of magic continued to flicker on the wolf cavalry who launched the charge, and the translucent mana shield emitted a faint halo, which seemed to be fragile, but it could easily block the invasion of high temperature and tongues of fire.

"Itregu, you follow along. Although there weren't enough ogres to put a magic shield on every wolf horseman, Orgrim was satisfied. The suppression of the air force and the plundering of a large group of wolf cavalry, dealing with this hastily panicked elven force is tantamount to catching a turtle in an urn.

The only thing that worried Orgrim was the gray-haired elf who frequently stood in front of the tribe.

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Rumble!

With the excited screams of falcons and the wails of his compatriots echoing in his ears, Sylvanas avoided the bricks of the houses that had been knocked off by the explosion, and raised his hand to shoot an arrow at the red dragon that was leaning over and breathing.

However, the arrows barely pierced the dragon scales, and could not deal effective damage to these Sky Overlords at all.

The strength of the red dragon is too strong, even if the elves have the dragon eagle knights to contain them, it is a drop in the bucket compared to them and the overwhelming Amani air force behind them.

"Lanloth, don't you know them?

Realizing that he didn't have enough power to attack his enemies, Sylvanas had to turn to the elven mage who had taken rear.

"Help me buy me some time!" Lan Los did not shirk, and after avoiding the red dragon's breath bombardment with the same agility, he hurriedly found a more hidden corner.

The increasingly condensed arcane aura made Sylvanas unable to help but look sideways. Similarly, sensing a familiar threat, the red dragons hovering above let out a roar and flipped their wings in retaliation against the arrogant elven mage.

The red dragon that bore the brunt of the attack had even opened its bloody jaws towards him, and the scorching flames continued to gather in it.

Shout!

The galloping arrow shot up like lightning, and the powerful impact directly shattered one of its fangs, and before it could taste the pain, the burst of arcane energy directly detonated the flames in its mouth with a roar.

Although the Red Dragon's high resistance to fire saved it from heavy damage, it was enraged by such a humiliating scene.

Seeing the dragon turn around and swoop towards him, Sylvanas composure, bent his bow and arrows again, and fired in quick succession.

The rain of covered arrows was coming, and the red dragon didn't even have time to dodge it, and the arrows had already hit its front door. In the face of the ranger's attack, it subconsciously closed its eyes. When it came to its senses and opened it, Sylvanas, who had been waiting for a long time, let go of the bowstring that had been stored in his hand for a long time.

Poof!

Blood splattered, arrows sank through the center of the eyes, and the pain caused it to erupt into a heart-rending wail.

At the same time, Lanloth's spell was finally built.

"Give me, come down!"

With a low shout, Lanlos threw his fist with all his might, a translucent fist the size of the front of a truck. With a scalp-tingling sound of staggered bones, the injured red dragon, stunned by a punch, quickly fell from the sky.

Bang!

The smoke and dust in the sky instantly submerged it, and the group of Lothima, who had long been resentful of the enemy's attack on the ground, immediately rushed forward with their weapons.

The landing phoenix was not as good as a chicken, and Lanlos had already expected the tragic end of this dragon, and he didn't even take a second look. Of course, he didn't have that kind of idle time.

A roar approached quickly, and he could even feel the scorching air currents approaching step by step. Without looking back, Lanlos raised his left hand and pointed in the air, and Elunis, who had accumulated a lot of arcane energy, lightly touched the red dragon behind him.

Bang!

Another Magnus punch slammed into the enemy's head. Time and space were Elunis's most powerful effects, and although the copied arcane magic was only half as powerful as it could be, the punch still caught the red dragon off guard with the help of the inertia of high-speed movement.

Blood splattered from the cracked wounds, the intense pain and dizziness made it difficult for the dragon to keep his balance, and the height was so low that it turned and crashed into the towering towers on the side.

Fragments of rubble and bricks fell from the severed buildings, engulfing the unstoppable huge body in the blink of an eye.

Solving the threat at hand, Lanlos let out a long breath of turbid air, then formed his hands into fists and swung them into the air in a burst of cheers.

Suddenly, the screams and wails of the red dragon, the dragon eagle, and the falcon resounded through the sky.