Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Your Majesty Vek'lor, our attack failed. The elves blocked the War Guard led by Lord Shaltura and the Prophet led by Skram the Prophet."

Two tall humanoid creatures stood in the hall, and the black insect man in front of him vibrated his mouthparts and uttered sharp insect language.

"Veklor, I have already said that there is no way to achieve our goal with Shaltura and Scram alone!"

"Viknilas, you're right. I thought it was too simple. Then send Rajax to lead the gladiators and the accumulated stone creations to smash their defenses and tear their bodies apart. Spread the glory of the ancient gods all over the world!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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"After the counterattack led by His Excellency the Archdruid and General Shandis the day before yesterday, the worms are now huddled behind the sand dunes, as if waiting for something, and at the same time, two worms who are similar to the leaders are firmly guarding the swarm And they are giving orders to the bugs." Namulia reported her reconnaissance results to Fandral Staghelmet and Shandris Feathermoon in front of her, and marked the location of the two bugs on the map.

"I understand, Namulia, go down and rest first, thanks for your hard work." Shandris said politely to the ranger in front of her.

Namulia saluted, turned and left the green hall.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do next?"

Deer Helmet looked at the map, on which were drawn the black line of defense of the insects and the location of the camp of the elves.

"Your Excellency Shandris, do you think that if we kill these two leaders, will they retreat?"

General Sentinel looked at him in disbelief: "Arch Druid, are you crazy? There are swarms several times larger than ours. Isn't this an act of death?"

Fandral shook his head: "The combat power of bugs is not that high, Shandris, after my recent observation, they also need leadership.

Look at the map, this is our camp, and here is where the leader of the bug people is located.

We split into two groups. Vastanen and I led some druids and sentries respectively, let the hippogryph knight and the raptor druid cover us, and quickly rushed to kill these two bugs. If all goes well, the bugs will automatically Disorderly, can no longer hold back our offensive. "

"But Arch Druid, how are you sure they only have two leaders, and there won't be more?" Shandris asked back.

"Do you know how many worms we have killed these days? According to statistics, it is no less than 50,000!" Fandral said, "If the worms are really intelligent, I believe this loss will not make them change their coach! But still that Two giant worms are controlling the attack on us, what does this mean? It means that these two worms are the leader of this attack! Once we kill them, we win!"

Seeing the agitated expression on the deer helmet, Shandris wanted to refute.

"Needless to say, General Shandris, I have made up my mind! I will attack with Vastan early tomorrow morning. Please lead the Hippogryph knights to support us in the air. Shiloma guards the camp and waits for our victory." news!" After speaking, Lu Helmet turned and left the hall.

The expression on Shandris's face was still worried, but because she was not the commander of Silithus, she could only obey the orders of the staghelmet, and went to the back camp to give orders to the hippogryph knights, preparing for the next fighting.

Early the next morning, the elves in full armor gathered. The nightsaber next to the sentries opened its mouth and roared, the hippogryph fluttered its wings, and the druids were checking whether the seeds they carried were intact.

After a while, the deer helmet led Vastann to the front of the crowd,

The archdruid held a staff made of the branches of the World Tree in his hand, and Valstein carried a purple warblade, while Shandris and Shiromar stood beside them and looked at them.

"Compatriots, I, Fandral Staghelmet, swear here that I will lead you to kill all bugs in sight, and let the enemy know how powerful we are! For the Kaldorei!"

"Torilisar'thera'nal! For the Kaldorei!" The roar of mountains and tsunami resounded through the canyon.

"Ishnu-, I wish you good luck, Archdruid." Shandris and Shiromar gave the most sincere wishes to the staghelmet and his son.

After a passionate speech, Staghelmet took the lead out of the canyon. The morning sun shone on the Kaldorei army, and huge shadows covered a large area of ​​sand dunes.

Soon he and Vastanen boarded the sand dune where Namulia's reconnaissance arrived yesterday. Looking at the dense black insect swarm on the back of the sand dune and the two obvious commanders, the two took a deep breath.

"Bandu Thoribas!" Fandral roared, turning into a giant bear and rushing towards an insect commander. Valstein brandished his double blades and rushed towards another insect commander. The horns led by Shandris in the sky The eagle beast knights and the raptor druids frantically poured bows and arrows and various spells towards the ground, clearing the way for Fandral and Valstein to move forward.

"Shaltura! Shaltura!"

"Skram! Skram!"

Accompanied by the impact of the elf warriors, amidst the noise of the swarm, two voices seemed to be repeated continuously after the commander in charge appeared.

Shandris heard it, and she looked into the distance worriedly, but General Sentinel didn't understand the Zerg's communication method, she wondered if this was the name of the two commanders, so she could only attack the Zerg below with all her strength.

Fandral heard it too, but he didn't care about it. At this moment, he only had his own goals in his eyes.

Under the rain of arrows from the Hippogryph knights, Fandral successfully rushed to the commander and swung his huge bear claws at it. However, a thin layer of shield appeared on the bugman's body, resisting the attack. Fandral's attack was stopped.

"Skram!" The bug screamed up to the sky, and Fandral felt dizzy for a while, but instantly released the spell to lift the curse and woke up, but the elves who raided behind him were not so lucky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Several sentinels grew bigger, then dropped the moon blades in their hands, took out their daggers and started attacking other elves in the team. Some druids were caught off guard and injured, and the rest saw Hurry up and release all kinds of detoxification and curse removal spells to wake them up.

After a period of confusion, the uninjured elves once again formed a formation to besiege the Zerg commander in front of them, and the moonfire falling from the sky instantly broke Scrum's shield.

Fandral didn't use any other tricks, so he kept waving his giant claws and slapping the bugman's body.

The bugman took Fandral's attacks hard a few times, and various cracks appeared on the red carapace on his shoulders. He cast a spell again, separated into two clones, and launched attacks on Fandral and the surrounding druids at the same time.

And Fandral roared, a red light appeared on his body, and his eyes were bloodshot. He straightened up and raised his bear claws to shoot it. A clone couldn't dodge in time, and was directly smashed to pieces.

The archdruid turned his head, looked at the other two figures standing in the distance, aimed at one target and rushed up, shouting as he charged, "You resist the other one!"

The Druids of the Claw lying on the edge turned into a bear shape one after another, and rushed up to meet another insect-man phantom. Unfortunately, this is Scram's real body. Ordinary Claw Druids couldn't break the carapace of the Bug leader at all, and when the Zerg leader waved his forelimbs at will, various deep wounds appeared on the Claw Druids.

With all kinds of blood splashing and howling in pain one after another, these claw druids finally held on until Fandral shattered another illusion.

The archdruid didn't dare to neglect, looking at the wounded elves everywhere, he walked towards Scram's real body without saying a word.

Scram originally wanted to release an arcane explosion to kill the wounded everywhere, but was interrupted by Fandral, who frantically swung his sharp lower limbs and slashed at the archdruid's thick bear skin.

Fandral was also aroused fiercely by the pain, a spinning wooden ring suddenly appeared on his body, and then the giant bear stood up and directly hugged Scrum, who was about the same height as him, and pressed him on the ground. Under him, he stepped on him with his hind legs, raised his left front palm and slapped his shoulders, head and chest frantically.

Scram screamed and wanted to get rid of Fandral's control. He swung his forelegs and chopped on the soft bear's belly, drawing red bloodstains, trying to make the giant bear retreat.

But the giant bear ignored it, opened its mouth and bit the swinging long tentacles, then shook its head, the tentacles carrying the green insect blood flew into the sky, and a terrible wound appeared on Scrum's head.

Then Fandral raised his forelegs high, and slammed his red bear paw heavily on Scram's head.

"Aw!" With a scream, Scram's body bent abruptly, and then slammed heavily on the sand.

Looking at the motionless worm commander, Fandral also exited the bear form, his pale face was smiling, and his bloody right arm showed that he was also seriously injured, but after killing the worm commander, Presumably they will be in a mess.

At this time, cheers came from another battlefield, and the huge worm commander fell to the ground and there was a violent shock.

"It seems that Valstein has also succeeded!" Fandral nodded in relief.

"Your Excellency the Archdruid, we are about to lose our hold!" However, a voice begging for help interrupted his relief.

Fandral looked around and found that the swarm of insects around them were still attacking the elves fearlessly, and his face became very ugly.

"Fandral, look to the south!" Shandris' voice in the sky reached his ears, and Fandral followed her fingers to see a dense sea of ​​insects swarming out from behind a hill in the distance. There were some stone monsters mixed in, and a tall monster slowly entered the field of vision, waving its sharp claws, approaching step by step, and giving orders to other Zerg soldiers.

"Rajax, Rajax!" A steady stream of swarms flooded into the battlefield, and their defenses were already in jeopardy.

The assault team led by Vastann has already joined Fandral. Almost all the druids and sentries are injured, and there are not many hippogryph knights and raptor druids left in the air.

"Breakout, Fandral, Valstein, hurry up!" Shandris shouted to the two people below while attacking the flying insects, "We can't stop that monster!"

Fandral gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "No, someone must stay to attract the attention of the bug swarm, and the rest must go back to the canyon to regroup, otherwise the bugs will rush out!"

Varstein touched the juice on his face, turned his head and said to Fandral, "Father, go back quickly, I will lead my team to make an assault."

"No, Valstein!" Fandral was furious, "Leyala is still waiting for you, your unborn child is still waiting for you!"

"It's too late, father, the canyon defense line cannot live without you! And you have suffered such serious injuries, it's useless to stay." Vastanen said calmly, "Come on, father, remember to tell Leyara that I love her !"

After speaking, Vastann waved his war blade and shouted at the elves behind him: "Kaldorei! Torilisar'thera'nal!" and rushed to the swarm in front of him first.

"Valstain!" Fandral wanted to hold him back, but he fell to his knees directly on the ground, with excruciating pain in his right arm and abdomen, and the knights led by Shandris rushed down on the hippogryph. Unable to resist, Fandral mounted another Hippogryph and escorted the remaining elves northward out of the battlefield.

The elite team led by Vastann was still fighting south, attracting the bugs' attention.

General Rajax, the newly-appeared bug monster, looked at the team of elves swimming upstream like small fish, and issued an order to capture them alive.

Fandral on the Hippogryph turned his head and stared at the elf squad surrounded by countless swarms, and let out a painful roar. He had never felt this powerless, and he had never missed the arcane mage as much as now , the last freeze-frame picture before he fell into a coma was that the black tide completely submerged the small group of green-haired elves against the current, and no one in the team escaped, including his son.