Azshara, Tyrande Whisperwind, the female rulers of the two forces are facing each other on a turbulent battlefield.
Behind Queen Azshara, the tide that flooded Mount Hyjal and entered Felwood was still rising. Obviously, while Queen Azshara was confronting Tyrande and the night elves' armies, the queen's side had not relaxed its efforts.
To control the tide, if the night elves don't take any measures, there will be no need to fight this battle.
Fighting in the water, even the bravest night elf warriors are definitely no match for the Nagas.
"Wow"
At the flick of the Queen's finger, a strong Naga warlord rose from the tide. It was several times taller than an ordinary Naga thug. It held a huge conch-shaped spear in its left hand, and had a bone-white ferocious sword on its face.
The mask covers its eyes, which shows that this terrifying monster does not need eyes to observe its surroundings. It carries a huge and heavy red halberd behind it, which looks like coral from a distance.
What is even more noticeable is that the night elf in its right hand is tied up, haggard and seems to be in a coma...
"Malfurion!"
When Tyrande saw the bound prisoner, he exclaimed. The next moment, the tall Naga warlord held Malfurion high in the air, while several Naga royal guards used sharp weapons to
The weapon was inserted into the shallow water, and then Malfurion was placed on the sharp weapon. His body was pierced, and the red blood dripped into the tide below, and then quickly dissipated.
open.
But the strange thing is that even such pain could not wake Malfurion from his coma.
"Bang"
Queen Azshara gently snapped her fingers, attracting Tyrande's eyes to herself. The water and arcane power of the Naga Queen's fingers sparkled, and she quickly formed a handful of pure
A gorgeous war bow made of ice, she stuck out her tongue and licked her bright red lips:
"My little Tyrande, your Malfurion is bleeding. He has 5 wounds on his body. According to the current speed, he will go into shock due to excessive bleeding in less than 2 hours. After 3 hours, he will
He will die. It is a terrible process. Between the drops of blood, precious life flows out of the body bit by bit. His soul can feel the weakness, but he cannot resist.
.I heard that your relationship is very good?"
An ice arrow was placed on her ice bow by the queen, and she whispered:
"Now, let us see how far your relationship can get better...how far you and your people can go for Malfurion!"
"Of course, you don't have to save him. You can blame his death on me, saying that I am a tyrant and a butcher, but it is easy to lie to others. My little Tyrande, can you lie to yourself?
?Come on, on your holy land, challenge your queen for the second time. This time, I will not be merciful to you anymore."
"Whoosh"
As soon as Azshara finished speaking, a white-feathered arrow mixed with the power of the Moon God whizzed straight into her face. The speed of Tyrande's hateful arrow was astonishing, but it was struck by another ice arrow in mid-air.
The long arrow accurately hit the arrow, completely shattering the power of the moon god wrapped around its surface, and completely annihilating the arrow body.
"It's better to live like this..."
Azshara, who looked calm, held the bow in her left hand and opened her right hand. A crystal clear ice arrow appeared on the tip of her finger. On her arms, two other almost identical arms also appeared on Azshara.
On her slender body, while she once again attached an ice arrow, her two extra arms quickly pinched out the seal. For a moment, the tide behind Azshara's deep sea throne was like a soldier receiving an order.
Roaring like a giant beast, it charged towards the Kaldorei Legion in front of it.
The Frostsaber Jaolet under Tyrande's crotch felt the anger in the heart of its mistress. It roared and rushed out of the Kaldorei battle line. Behind Tyrande, three night elf legions also began to charge.
"We defeated you ten thousand years ago, Azshara! Ten thousand years later... we can do the same!"
Tyrande's hoarse voice completely kicked off this sudden battle, and in the face of her provocation, Azshara just smiled in return. The queen's eyes swept across the open battlefield, and finally landed on the world in the distance.
On the branches of Nordrassil... at this glance, the queen's face was filled with a strange smile.
Obviously, she didn't think...she would lose.
Ten thousand years later, the elves who came from the same origin but split into two camps once again stood on the battlefield. One side still maintained its original noble form, while the other side had emerged from ten thousand years of imprisonment.
Drawing on the new power of corruption, ten thousand years of hatred echoed on the land of the Holy Mountain of Hyjal. Under the leadership of the two women, the fighting between the two sides will continue soaked in blood until one side falls completely.
..
Or will both parties fall at the same time?
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"Shua"
The shadows swayed and the sword wheels shone. Among the mountains of Felwood a few kilometers away from the main battlefield, the tide from the Sea of Mists was crossing the peaks in a way that was completely inconsistent with the laws of physics, and then flowing along
The mountain wall flows straight down. Looking from the top of the mountain, you can easily see the mountain forests washed away by the water, as well as the marsh country under the mountains.
This time, the armored but dexterous Watchers were dispatched under the leadership of Maiev, but they did not appear on the frontal battlefield of Mount Hyjal. On the contrary, while Tyrande led the troops to contain the frontal battlefield, these
The most feared shadow assassins appear at the rear of the battlefield, and they have absolutely precise targets.
"Wow"
The tide under Maiev's feet swayed away with one blow. After the cold moon-like light sword dissipated, the bodies of the four Naga thugs blocking her eyes seemed to be cut off at the same time, and the disgusting green blood merged into the tide.
Suddenly, behind Maiev, four shadows rushed towards the Naga sea witch who was hurriedly trying to escape into the tide. Before the poor sea witch could release a single spell, it was cut off by four sword wheels.
The arm was then thrown violently onto the rocks beside the tide.
"bass"
The sword wheel in Maiev's hand was pressed against the neck of the Naga sea witch. The warden wearing an ancient war helmet tilted his head and looked at the only survivor in the Naga camp under his feet, although he could not see her.
eyes, but the Naga Sea Witch was still trembling with pain and fear. After all, she saw with her own eyes how a Naga camp of 300 people was killed by the violent watchers in 7 minutes.
Clean.
Those Naga corpses thrown into the tide will most likely be her fate in a few minutes.
"explain!"
Maiev's voice was as cold as the ice at the bottom of the sea. Compared with the will to protect the people, Maiev was stronger than Tyrande, and the tragedy of Auberdine almost tortured the warden crazy.
"What method did you use to start such a large-scale trend!"
"Ahaha..."
Perhaps because of too much fear, the Naga sea witch whose arm was cut off let out a somewhat wild laugh:
"You are afraid! Queen Azshara has come for revenge! You are afraid! You traitors!"
"puff"
A green dagger accurately penetrated the sea witch's abdomen, causing her wild laughter to turn into a miserable scream the next moment. Maiev lowered her voice:
"Yes! We are scared, but the object of our fear is not you... The next thing that will be pierced is your eyes! Without your eyes, I hope you can still smile so happily... Tell me, I
It will make you die happily."
"Do you really think I would betray the queen? Stupid, we brought back what happened thousands of years ago..."
"puff"
Before the sea witch finished speaking, her head flew out. Maiev straightened up and glanced at the completely destroyed Naga camp behind her. She waved her finger forward, and nearly a hundred watchers jumped almost at the same time.
Entering the shadows, head to the next camp.
Having been a warden for ten thousand years, Maiev never believed that all races were tough guys... Even in this sea of naga filled with revengeful hearts, she could always find a coward.
"drop"
Just as Maiev was jumping in the shadows, the communication stone she carried was suddenly activated. After it was connected, another hoarse and hazy voice came from it:
"The Nagas use the Tide Scepter. That thing is now taken to an underground cave on the Black Coast and is guarded by a sea witch matron named Arcee. My demon hunter has already gone to the Black Coast. I
You are needed to support them!"
"Illidan?"
When Maiev heard this voice, her tone increased several times, but considering the importance of the news, she did not dwell too much on it, but immediately asked:
"Where did you get this news? Is it reliable?"
On the edge of a highland battlefield near Mount Hyjal in Felwood, Illidan "looked" at the body of the Naga Warlord at his feet with his eyes covered with dark red eyebands. The bloody mass was difficult to describe.
Called a "corpse", it was as if it had been thrown into a storm of blades and spun around for more than ten times, and then thrown into a charcoal furnace for more than ten minutes to be smoked. It even gave off a smell of barbecue.
And as Illidan pressed his fingers, the weak Naga soul in his palm seemed to be completely torn to pieces.
"I believe what it tells me is true."
Illidan said coldly:
"After all, it cried and asked me to give it a good time... It even told me the name of its wife ten thousand years ago, so let's assume it is true, Maiev, go grab the Tide Scepter, I want it
Go to the frontal battlefield."
"Illidan!"
Maiev's voice became stern:
"I know you attach great importance to Tyrande's safety, but they can still hold on in the frontal battlefield! According to the original plan, you need to help several Kaldorei legions in Felwood repel the Naga attack!
"
"Who said I have to take care of Tyrande? She doesn't need my care at all... Mind your own business, Lord Warden..."
Illidan waved his hand slightly mockingly and turned off the communication rune stone in front of him. He took a deep breath. The naked and blind night elf soared into the sky at the next moment. When he rushed into the highest point of the sky, his body was accompanied by
The green magic pattern was activated, and a pair of huge wings that were similar to the demonic wings of the Nasrezim suddenly opened in the air.
In the waving of those wings, Illidan was like an arrow leaving the string, surpassing the speed of sound in an instant. In the explosion of the sonic boom cloud, the demon hunter at full speed rushed towards the sea in a crazy attitude.
The frontal battlefield of Mount Gar.
"Malfurion... I know that the relationship between you and me is not good. I hate you for snatching Tyrande from me. I am even more jealous of her unreserved love for you. I hate you even more.
Like other ignorant people, I think I have taken the wrong path, and I hate you for imprisoning me for ten thousand years...but it doesn't matter."
"I will still save you, just like I did ten thousand years ago..."
"Hold on! Brother..."
"I am coming!"
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Just as Illidan rushed to the frontal battlefield as quickly as possible, Maiev, who had confirmed the hiding place of the Tide Scepter, also led all the Watchers over the tide-swamped mountains of Felwood Forest at extremely fast speeds, rushing into
Towards the dark coast that has long been destroyed.
The mountain topography of the Black Coast is very strange. Between the arrangement of the mountains, there are always some twisting caves hidden under the mountain walls. When Auberdine still existed, the druids
Those underground caves will be cleaned regularly to ensure the environment and order of the entire Black Coast, but now, the sea water has risen to an unimaginable level and most of the underground caves have been submerged.
But for Naga, this is the perfect hiding place. The sea witch matriarch Arcee led a group of sea witches to hide in the deepest part of one of the crypts, where they maintained the control of the tide by the tide scepter.
.
"Ah, baby~my baby...perfect baby..."
Arcee, the sinister sea witch matron, was watching and playing with the tide scepter in her hand with an obsessed attitude at this time. This divine object that can control any water flow was created in Isa ten thousand years ago.
At Queen La's birthday party, the scepter was presented to the queen by the upper elf lord Xavius. The shape of this scepter is very in line with the aesthetics of the upper elf, and it is decorated with several luxurious gems, which makes the queen very fond of it.
Its full name is Shaladar. The Tide Scepter. Before it was given to the queen, this scepter was engraved with thousands of runes by the magic craftsmen of the upper elf, making it both beautiful and functional.
The magic effect of the top wand, and the Queen even sealed a drop of living water from the Well of Eternity in the wand, thus giving the wand complete control over the water flow.
This is a divine object that all sea witches dream of. However, there is only one owner for it, and that is the supreme Queen Azshara... However, after the deaths of Vashj and Lady Naz'jar, Arcee became the queen.
Arcee has been a maid for several years, and she knows her queen's character very well. This somewhat willful queen is very generous when she is in a good mood.
As long as she could help the Queen defeat the Kaldorei civilization and become a major contributor in this war of revenge, Arcee could be sure that as long as she picked the right time, the Queen would most likely bestow this peerless treasure in front of her forever.
After all, with Queen Azshara's current strength, in her eyes, this tidal scepter is more of a nostalgia for the past than a necessity.
"Those two incompetent fools, Vashj and Naz'jar, failed the Queen..."
Arcee put the tide scepter in her hand against her face, feeling the unimaginable power of the scepter, and whispered to herself:
"I will not become them... I will become the most powerful woman in the new Elf Empire under Queen Azshara. My future is extremely bright..."
"Bang"
As soon as Arcee, the sea witch matron, who was trapped in infinite fantasies about the future, finished speaking, the rocks in the cave behind her were completely blasted away with a loud explosion. In this wet cave, amid the splashing of bricks and stones,
Suddenly, a slender figure wearing a black uniform and riding boots, holding a thorn sword and a bloody whip appeared in front of Arcee.
The shadow of the ninth-level agent of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency wearing a white mask looked up and down at the Sea Witch Matron in front of her, and she announced in a hoarse voice:
"Put down your weapons of mass destruction! Naga, put your hands on your head and stand back!"
"In the name of obstructing the disciplinary war...you were arrested!"
