Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

The one who is fighting Alleria is Vargas’s deputy and a voodoo shooter, but instead of using a spear, he uses a two-handed sword in the style of a troll. The opening and closing style of fighting makes Allée Leah fell into a disadvantage.

　　 Alleria relies on the support of the Farstrider-style ranger suit. Although the power is still not as strong as the troll with the blessing of Loa, it relies on agility to entangle this powerful enemy.

　　 But this kind of fight ended soon, because Aristophane began to enter the battlefield, attacking the trolls fighting with the elves, and the first one he aimed at was Alleria's opponent.

I saw him appear behind the trolls in a flash. All around him were trolls who were fighting with the Farstriders. They suddenly found that there was a long ear around them, and some of them had already turned their blades and slashed at the sudden. Aristophanes appeared.

　　 "Quick freezing!" Aristophane was not afraid of danger and released the prepared spell, which was a variant of the control spell "Frost Nova" he had learned before.

　　 An icy blue arcane ring rushed towards the surrounding trolls and elves with his body as the center. The land along the road froze quickly, and the air was instantly covered with tiny ice crystals.

　　Haian was always paying attention to the situation here, and when he saw that he was also in the range of Aristophanes' spell attack, he immediately pushed back Taranas, and then pulled Vargas back quickly.

The other troll warriors were not so lucky. The trolls within a radius of ten meters from the center of Aristophanes were recruited, and their actions immediately became very slow. Some trolls even showed some ice directly on their bodies. , As if he was really frozen, Aristophan knew in his heart that this was a frozen spell effect.

Fortunately, the Rangers of the Farstriders were far away from Aristophanes and were almost unaffected by the spell. Only two hapless ones were frozen because they were too close, but they quickly activated the armor in the shivering. The rune only slowed down slightly.

　　 "Kill!" Lor'themar Theron saw Vargas out of the battle and immediately killed the controlled troll. Other Farstriders also took out their bows and arrows to aim at these good targets.

　　 Aristophanes flashed again, appeared in another circle of battle, and controlled the troll in the same way, and then let other rangers harvest the enemy's life.

In this way, under Aristophan’s "Flash Leapfrog" tactic, the trolls brought by Vargas and Haian were quickly defeated by the Farstriders, and even the two of them had to retreat with the defeat. Toward the direction of the troll camp.

However, the troll camp is also not quiet. Under the steady offensive tactics of the Crivi Windrunner, the rangers quickly advanced to a place less than 500 meters away from the altar. Under normal circumstances, the elite rangers are all at this distance. Can pose a threat to enemy targets.

　　 Jagorakin looked at the approaching elves, took a deep breath, his body grew a bit bigger again, holding a head in his left hand, and waving a peculiar one-handed hammer with his right hand.

A dozen fire elements suddenly appeared under the altar. Under the command of Jagorakin, they rushed towards the ranger team led by Krivi Windrunner. They soon fought with the elves and hindered the Krivi Windrunner. .

　　 "It can't go on like this, our team will be dispersed if we retreat!" Haian grabbed Vargas next to him and said to him.

　　 "But that long ear is too flexible, we can't restrict him at all!" Vargas looked at Aristophanes who once again flashed into the troll group to cast spells, gritted his teeth.

"I'll hold him! You will lead the rest of the team to block them!" After Haian finished speaking, before Vargas could reply, he activated the blessings of the four spirits of Loa again. Haian put away his staff and put on He took two gloves that had been straddling his waist, and rushed towards Aristophanes who was about to flash again.

Aristophane saw a female troll rushing towards him. He did not talk nonsense. Three arcane missiles flew directly towards Haian, and then activated another spell-the burning ball, two burning energy **** in front of him. One followed behind the arcane missile, leaving two flames on the moving ground.

　　 He was about to continue his attack. The troll threw two axes with electric light and fire at him. Aristophane felt a palpitation and immediately flashed aside. The axe hit a flagpole behind him and exploded instantly.

　　Haian faced the Arcane Missiles without dodge, swinging his left and right hands alternately and quickly, hitting three Arcane Missiles directly with the blade of the glove, and the remaining energy couldn't penetrate the Loa's magical power entwined on her body.

However, faced with two huge burning **** that blocked her offensive route, Haian stepped to the left and avoided the first one, and then quickly released two lava shocks, hitting the second burning. On the right side of the ball, it changed its course. Two large burning **** passed by Haian, one from the left and the other, and the wind that was brought up blew a lock of red hair on her forehead and sent out behind her. Explosion.

　　 After evading the spell, she rushed towards Aristophanes along the burning flames on the ground, intending to prevent the wizard mage from continuing to cast the spell.

Aristophane was not afraid. He waved the staff in his hand while retreating and preparing to flash while releasing various spells toward the female troll who was quickly approaching him. For a time, the energy of various attributes of electric current, frost, flame, and arcane flooded this area. On the land.

　　Haian tried his best to resist Aristophane's spells, breaking if he could break, hiding if he couldn't, and resisting if he couldn't escape, and finally entered Aristophane within ten steps.

　　 However, the elf in front of her flashed again and appeared in another place.

But as soon as it flashed out, Aristophanes felt something was wrong. He looked around and found that he was surrounded by troll priests: three priests activated the dragon eagle totem that had been inserted into the ground, and three strong currents suddenly appeared on the ground. On the periphery are the trolls staring at him. The rangers are isolated from a distance, unable to respond to him. At the same time, Aristophanes also perceives that the space has become unstable and the surrounding arcane energy has become inactive.

　　 "You are fooled!" Hai'an looked at Aristophanes who had fallen into the trap, with a smile on his mouth. This was a way they had spent a long time researching to restrict the long-eared wizards.

　　 Although she has some scars hit by spells on her body, these are all worthwhile. As long as the long-eared mage is not allowed to unscrupulously release firepower, they can completely rely on their numerical advantages to annihilate the elves in front of them.

　　 Aristophanes did not fulfill her wish. After discovering that there were trolls and no elves around him, he carried the staff behind his back, and at the same time the fingers of both hands were dancing, and the unique blue and purple magic circle formed by the mysterious energy appeared under his feet.

　　Haian had some strange elves' movements, but soon after sensing the energy change, the curiosity on her face turned into panic, and quickly ordered the troll priests: "Continue to insert the totem, keep the input of the divine power, come on!"

　　 The trolls also looked at the elves in the center of the field with horror, overlapping electric currents surrounded Aristophanes.

Hai'an stared at the elf in front of him, watching him suddenly surrounded by a purple energy gushing from the ground. The whole person floated up, his chest was shining with stars, and waves of energy began to impact the surrounding objects from small to large. At the same time, a semicircular dome with a radius of five meters was buckled down with the floating figure as the center, and the current that entered it seemed to be controlled and moved slowly.

　　 Aristophane sensed the secret energy in his body. In this case, he could only support it for twenty seconds, and it would be even shorter if he released other spells.

　　 "Twenty seconds? Enough!"

He moved quickly to a totem, raised his hands and smashed it down. The powerful energy defeated the supernatural power attached to the totem without much effort. The dragon eagle on the altar of the troll camp in the distance also wailed, and his body changed. It's a little illusory.

　　 After the first node was instantly destroyed, the space quickly stabilized.

Aristophanes flashed continuously, and the elves only saw a strange dark blue figure appearing and disappearing in the troll team. At the same time, accompanied by the ubiquitous arcane shock wave, the troll team rushed to seventy zero. Eight fall.

Whenever a troll tries to organize a team to stop him, the figure will suddenly appear among them, and then a cloud of arcane energy will smash down, accompanied by the rising smoke and the screams of the trolls, and disappear again. .

　　Whether it is a spell or a spear, the long-range attack will slow down after entering the dome, and it will not pose a threat to the elf at all.

　　 In just ten seconds, Haian felt like ten minutes had passed. She watched as Aristophanes destroyed the team organization and morale of the trolls like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. Even with Loa’s blessing, these forest trolls were unwilling to fight against him again and dropped their weapons first. After the fleeing trolls appeared, she understood that the trolls' defeat could not be stopped.

　　 At the last second, Aristophane flashed in front of Haian, and Vargas in the distance watched the blue figure holding a bunch of energy on Haian's raised arms.

However, the blessed gloves in her hand and the divine power attached to her body had no effect at all. The energy just smashed directly into the troll's chest after a short pause, and the huge energy directly blew up the troll priest. .

　　 Volgas rushed to the place where Haian fell, and when he rushed there, he found that Haian was lying softly on the ground, venting more and less air. After seeing Vargas, Haian's eyes lit up. He wanted to say something but couldn't sit up.

Volgas approached her and helped her up, and put his ear to her lips, before he heard what she said: "Lead... Lead your voodoo shooter, walk from... from the south to Zu Aman , Cough cough, don't hesitate."

　　 Volgas was stunned for a while, and when he saw that Haian had no reaction, he gritted his teeth and took off Haian's gloves, and then blew the horn on his waist.

The remaining voodoo shooters on the battlefield quickly got rid of the battle and gathered beside him. Looking at the trolls who were less than forty around him, Vargas turned his head and looked at the elves who were invading the camp and vaguely. The visible altar, gritted his teeth and turned and led the voodoo shooters to quickly leave the battlefield and disappear into the jungle to the south.

　　 After Aristophane killed Haian with the final blow, he also left the form of the magician. After coming down from the air, he staggered and was supported by Alleria with quick eyes and quick hands.

　　"You are such a lunatic, you can dare to attack the team of trolls by yourself!"

　　 "Fortunately, I know it in my heart." Aristophanes took a few sips from a hip flask, and healed.

　　 "I really don't know what to say about you," Alleria complained, "but we won this battle after all!"

　　 "Yeah, let's go and join Crivi and the others!" Aristophane broke away from Alleria's support and followed Taranas into the chaotic troll camp.

The defeat of the troll also quickly affected Kael'thas. He first cut off one of Muriel's arm, and then pierced his chest while Clive was unprepared. Muriel couldn't tell. Dozens of trolls also retreated to the southern jungle.

　　 "Cahill Light Blade, you lead half of the ranger to guard the position! The remaining ranger mages follow me!"

　　 Kael'thas rushed to the troll camp first, and all the trolls who could not dodge along the way were easily killed by him.

　　 There were not many trolls in the camp, so Aristophane and Kael'thas surrounded the altar with the Krivi Windrunner without any obstacles.

Jagorakin used Loa's power to suppress the Crevi Windrunner team, but suddenly the dragonhawk and lynx spirits wailed, their figures gradually disappeared on the altar, and the dragonhawk and the lynx The flame in front of the statue gradually extinguished.

　　 Jagorakin understood that two troll priests had been taken away by Bonsandi, and his strength was also weakened by two points, which reflected that the summoned elemental figure and number were significantly reduced.

He lowered his head and looked at himself reflected in his blood~www.wuxiahere.com~ and took a breath, then took out a letter that had been prepared and tied it to the foot of a letter eagle: "Go, put it Give it to Lord Warlord Zuaman."

　　 The believing eagle screamed and flew into the sky like an arrow.

　　 After seeing Kael'thas, Crivi Windrunner said that the altar was the culprit of this attack, that is, the chief of the troll, Kael'thas decided to capture the troll in front of him.

　　He stood in front of the position and used a sound reinforcement technique, Taranas and Crevey followed him on both sides, and Aristophane followed Alleria behind.

　　 However, before Kael'thas could say anything, Jagorakin walked down the altar under the protection of his guards, holding the banner of the Zu Aman Empire in his hand.

"Long ears, you won this time, but don't think that you will always win, and the Zuaman Empire will be revived!" After Jagorakin shouted, he threw the banner to the ground, and then took the lead in the elves in front of him. A death charge was launched.

　　 After a rain of arrows, only a few trolls were still standing on the field, but they were all seriously injured, including Jagorakin. He was blown off half of his shoulder by a magic arrow, and his fang was also broken.

　　 "surrender!" Kael'thas said in a troll language.

It seemed astonished that the long ears in front of him could speak his own language, but for only a moment, Jagorakin also responded in troll language: "Impossible, long ears! There is only Zuaman who died in battle, and Zuaman who did not surrender! "

　　 Then he took out the dagger around his waist, staggered to his feet, and continued to rush towards Kael'thas.

Before Kael'thas started, Crivi and Taranas raised their bows, and the two arrows hit the troll's heart and forehead indiscriminately, and Jagorakin's tall body Crashing to the ground, a burst of dust was set off.