The gentleman does not stand under the wall, and Sarian is very self-aware of the difference in strength between himself and Manolos, and he has no intention of taking risks to wrestle with Manolos himself.

As a veteran black dragon with a lifespan of more than 10,000 years, Onexia, who has been frantically squeezed by Deathwing all year round, is definitely not weak, and the level of level 64 is worthy of her years of hard work.

Although Onexia is still a little worse than Manolos, the gap between the first level is not irreparable, and it can be smoothed out through the blessing of various objective factors.

And Onexia wasn't alone.

As the airborne troops cut into the battlefield and attacked the unsuspecting rear of the Burning Legion from inside the canyon, Varok also changed the previous thunderous and rainy sheep attack posture, and ordered the coalition forces to start attacking with all their might.

As Sarren expected, under the high-intensity two-sided attack, the Burning Legion gradually showed its defeat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three adult green dragons led by Lannalis easily broke through the Legion's anti-aircraft gun position, which was firing less and less frequently, and came to the battle ground between Manolos and Onexia.

With the assistance of three green dragons, who were not weak, Onexia, who was at the forefront to absorb damage, simply couldn't dodge, relying on the black dragon's strong defense and Lannalis's blessed dream protection spell to resist Manolos' attack.

Sarren and Valera continued to lead the airborne troops, frantically dismantling the house like unrestrained huskies, and soon made a gap in the back of the originally impregnable first-line sky defense.

At the same time, with no airborne training, Grom Hellroar unexpectedly deviated from his intended landing position.

However, it also happened that Grom, who had killed through the demonic logistics force all the way, completed the warm-up ahead of schedule.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Before Gu Yin'er could stop him, Grom, who had just arrived on the battlefield, let out a loud battle cry and joined the battle between the dragon and Manolos with a bloody roar.

"Hey! This reckless man! ”

Gu Yin'er, who was following Sarian to dispatch the airborne troops, was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, but at this point, he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and complete his own task first.

"Earth and wind! Please heed my call and let my comrades have solid protection and light steps! ”

Today's Gu Yin'er is still very young, and he is far from growing to the peak of his personal strength.

But as the so-called three-year-old looks eighty, the youth version of Gu Yin'er initially shows the future world style.

He did have a great talent for shamanism, and Drektar, who taught him by hand, praised Guyir as a genius that was rare among orcs for hundreds of years.

"Humph!"

It's all here, and Tyrande has naturally joined the Airborne Forces as well.

In her own words, she needed to see for herself whether Manolos would be decapitated by surprise, as Sarean had claimed.

Seeing that Gu Yin'er cast spells to bless his comrades beside him with various buffs, Tyrande was not to be outdone and called for the protection of the moon god Elune.

The soft moonlight shrouded all of her, improving the recipient's combat abilities in all directions.

After being slapped with a bunch of buffs by the two assistants one after another, Salian obviously felt that his body had become lighter and stronger.

'If it's in this state......'

After a moment's thought, Salaan induced the furious power left by Godlin in his body, and the originally clear eyes of the giant bear suddenly became a little more wild and furious.

"Roar!"

Using the buffs blessed by Guyir and Tyrande to assist in suppression, coupled with the perception gained from the previous hard resistance to Manolos' blow, Sarren's adventure fully activated all the power seeds left by Godring.

As a result, as Sarren had expected, the fully activated force of rage did not completely consume his sanity, and his mental state barely managed to stay within the standard range.

In return for maintaining his sanity and unleashing all his fury with all his might, Saljan finally touched the threshold that stuck him beyond the limits of mortals.

Although this kind of external assistance will not last long, the deep understanding within this time is very valuable to Sarren.

If he can return to his current form in his normal state, Saray is confident that he will be able to break through the door that no one has ever stepped through in 10,000 years.

Gu Yin'er's strength and realm at this time were not enough, he could only see that Sarren's combat power was advancing by leaps and bounds for unknown reasons, and he didn't know anything about the reasons behind it.

Tyrande unabashedly showed a look of astonishment, and her mood was really a little complicated at this time.

'Yinas' child hasn't lived the first 100 years of his life, has he? This...... Where have I lived for more than 10,000 years? ’

Or is it a unique talent given to him by the dragon bloodline? ’

Seeing that Salam touched the opportunity for a breakthrough one step ahead of him, Tyrande was somewhat jealous in his heart.

But at the same time, Tyrande is also looking forward to the breakthrough Sarian to bring her and Malfurion some valuable insights.

At this time, Sarjan, who was maintaining a delicate balance of mental state, did not have time to pay attention to Tyrande's complex emotions, and the unprecedented novelty of the experience made him completely hilarious.

Instead of sticking to a single form, Salian changes his appearance and weapons at will.

One moment it turned into a giant bear and slapped the defenses of the Burning Legion, and the next it turned into a human form wielding a spear with wide opening and closing.

At this moment, Sarlian unexpectedly turned into a silver wolf form, and he still held the Valagal sword that changed into a two-handed scimitar form in his mouth, and with the blessing of the wind element, he shuttled wildly through the enemy formation without a trace, bringing a series of bloody rains.

While Salian was slaughtering all sides, Manolos, who was caught between the four adult dragons, finally showed fatigue.

In the previous battle against the three green dragons, the biggest reason why Manolos was able to gain the upper hand was that no one could block his powerful brick flying attack.

The Green Dragon was not the type of dragon known for its defense among the five dragons, and the three of Lannalis always had to spend a lot of energy dodging Manolos' attacks.

After all...... Even if you just get a little bit of the edge of that huge spear, you will probably suffer a heavy blow.

Now the situation is different, there is a full-time black dragon princess at the front, and Manolos can't knock on Onexia's defense for a while.

Not only that, but Onexia, who is holding a magic weapon, can also take a cold shot to get rid of Manolos "little surprises" from time to time, and use Saratas's bel canto rap to add some "artistic atmosphere" to Manolos's empty brain.

While the four dragons were holding Manolos' attention, Grom, the weakest, was completely ignored by Manolos, who thought he would not be able to break through his own defenses.

This contempt of his inseparables unsurprisingly angered Grom, who already had a strong self-esteem.

Even Lannalis and Onexia themselves did not expect that the effect of the combination of dream illusion and the power of the old gods would be so terrifying.

When Onexia once again seized the opportunity to use the Dark Empire Blade to fight back, Lannalis also happened to have a large dream illusion ready.

Combining the two in pairs, Manolos was completely bewildered by the real environment constructed by Salatas with the help of external forces.

His body froze in place for several seconds, and it was at this moment that Grom, who had gathered all the strength of his body, launched one of the most ferocious leaps and jumps of his life.

"Die! Demon! ”

"Survey!"

The broad blade of the blood roar crackled heavily against the chest of the stunned Manolos.

Onexia still remembers the instructions of Sarayan before the operation, and when he stretched out his claws to pull back Grom, who had lost his tomahawk due to a brief loss of strength, he made a big maneuver on the spot.

"Boom!"

The thick dragon's tail struck right into the wound in the blood roar, and the blade of the entire battle axe was completely submerged in Manolos' heart.

"Ahhhh

The intense pain finally woke Manolos from the illusion, but it was obviously too late to come back to his senses.

Before the Abyss Lords die, the violent evil energy in their bodies will automatically enter a highly active state uncontrollably.

To put it simply, when these guys die, they cause a small, but high-intensity explosion of evil energy.

If he faced the explosion without warning, even Onexia could not guarantee that he would be able to escape with his whole body.

"Stand back! It's going to explode! ”

With the help of the centrifugal force of the turning attack, Onexia, who was closest to Manolos, grabbed Grom and flapped her wings and quickly retreated, and the three Lannalis hurriedly did the same.

At this time, Manolos himself could not control the boiling evil energy in his body, and waved the war spear in his hand indiscriminately in severe pain.

"Nope! This shouldn't be my ......"

"Boom!!"

The sound of a huge explosion resounded throughout the Ash Valley, and even Garrod and Akmund, who were tug-of-war back and forth on the border of Felwood Forest, could faintly hear it.

"It's ......"

Akmund, who had always been interested in admiring the ugliness of mortals' struggles, stiffened, put away the playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked in the direction of the Demon Slayer Canyon with a frown.

"Tsk! That useless guy! ”

Akmund, who had taken a turn for the worse, was no longer in the mood to play with the Night Elves, and his massive mountain-like body rose from his throne.

"Not good!"

Garrod, who had always kept an eye on the overall situation, noticed Akmund's movements for the first time, and hurriedly gave orders to the defenders who were still struggling to resist the enemy's attack on the front line.

"The whole army retreats! Abandon this line of defense and withdraw to the coalition at the foot of Mount Hyjal......"

Before Garrod could finish his words, Akmund, whose eyes were cold, completed the spell first.

"It's time to play, face your fate, mortals!"