When Ms. Maiev led the heavily armed watchers over the mountains of Felwood and arrived at the edge of the Naga Crypt in Darkshore, the demon hunters who had arrived first had already arrived amid the rolling tide.
There was a firefight with a group of unidentified armed men.
During the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, the Kaldorei Demon Hunters trained by Illidan Stormrage were powerful and fierce in combat skills. Each one of them had the ability to single-handedly slaughter demon camps, but their
The number of people is a flaw. There are only a handful of extremely determined warriors who can survive the corruption of their inner demons in ten thousand years. The Illidari who once made the demons fearful have been depleted to the extreme.
On the other hand, the other side participating in the war is not only large in number, but also well-equipped. In order to cooperate with the Dark Blade Legion's Kaldorei Punishment War, the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau has deployed almost all its elites this time, with 10 rapid reaction troops, totaling 3,400 people. With the help of
The Dead Sea Fleet's stealth application was deployed on the Black Coast less than 2 hours after Naga landed. To be precise, they were the first force to discover Naga's crypt.
These Dark Blade agents wear uniform black combat uniforms. The tight-fitting military uniforms carry a variety of special combat equipment, including firearms, cold weapons, a small number of magic equipment and necessary communication devices. Among them, Agent Sarain
They were wearing improved armor that was similar to the Watcher's owl helmet. It was not only slimmer, but also had much stronger defense.
It is worth mentioning that the battle helmets of the Blood Maids who are subordinate to the Commander-in-Chief of the Blood Matron are all shaped into the shape of vampire bats, which look more ferocious than the owl helmets of the Watchers, and the weapons they use are also
It is more insidious than the Thorn Knife Wheel. Both sides of the double-edged bat-shaped blade are covered with sinister blood grooves. Once scratched by this weapon, it will easily cause a wound that will not stop bleeding.
Moreover, the shadows responsible for training them also inherited the "fine traditions" of the Watchers. Almost all of these weapons were smeared with strong paralyzing toxins.
"It's the traitors who followed Nasa away... and their descendants!"
Maiev stood on the edge of the rock that was wetted by the tide. The green blade skin on her back covered her body, making her look like the King of Owls hunting in the night. Under that simple visor, she was watching
When he saw the blood maids holding bat-shaped sword wheels, a strong disdain and contempt flashed in the warden's eyes.
The fighting postures of those fakes looked decent, but they lacked the precipitation brought about by a long time. Just like their exaggerated and fancy fighting postures, they were full of a sense of impetuousness, especially in people like Maiev.
From the perspective of the genuine Watchers, these guys are not even as good as trainee Watcher warriors. The only thing worthy of praise is their blood magic and numerical advantage...
However, for hunters like the Watchers who are on the road of assassination and hunting, quantity is always the least worth mentioning.
"Shua"
The thorn blade wheel in Maiev's hand turned outwards, and a silver blade flashed away in the darkness:
"Mai Lin! The outer battlefield is under your command! Pay attention to support those prisoners who use evil energy. At least for now, they are on the same side as us."
"Saris, Sierra, Phil, you guys rush into the battlefield with me!"
"Watchers, come on! Let us teach these impostors what the true way of shadow is..."
The figure of the warden stepped into the battlefield in front of her like a shadow. Behind her, hundreds of last watchmen followed several commanders and entered the chaotic battlefield in front of them from three directions.
The addition of these battlefield assassins wearing dark green blade cloaks gave the demon hunters who were already trapped in a tight siege a rare respite. Between the watchers' blade wheels and the flickering of their cloaks, the demon hunters who had the upper hand suddenly
The camp of the agents of the Blade Intelligence Bureau was quickly cut apart. The agents, who were mainly human vampires, were no match for these thousand-year-old monsters in terms of martial arts. Under this sudden attack, they even made the watchmen roll in the darkness.
I can't even catch his figure.
As for the four senior agents of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency, Marais, Cordana, Anaya and Mirana, who were responsible for commanding the outer battlefields at the same time, after realizing that their former compatriots came out and rushed into the battlefield, they
A new order was issued immediately. The low-level agents showed the same discipline as an army under the retreat defense order. They used the thermal weapons in their hands to cover each other and quickly withdrew from the battlefield. After more than ten minutes, they were captured here.
On the high ground surrounded by the tide, a large battle circle was formed.
Less than 10 demon hunters and nearly a hundred genuine wardens were trapped in the battle circle.
"Mylin, is that you?"
The hoarse voice of Marais Demon Shadow sounded outside the encirclement. This high-level blood maid, wearing a blood-red battle armor, carrying a blood-red blade, and carrying a bat blade, stepped out of the crowd. In other directions,
Her three companions also appeared on the battlefield with their most powerful disciples.
At first, the four of them followed Nasa to join the Dark Blade Legion and were regarded as traitors by the orthodox Watchers. Now, the four of them have used their own experiences and the support of the Dark Blade to create a Blood Watcher belonging to the five of them.
The team finally stood on the opposite side of their former companions in the cold night.
It's hard to say what these girls are thinking in their hearts at this time, but they themselves have to admit that these ten years in the Dark Blade Legion have been freer, happier, and more meaningful than the past thousands of years in the Watchers.
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"Marais, you disgusting traitor!"
Mylene Bladewing, an orthodox watcher who had been kidnapped once by the team led by the Blood Mistress, pointed her sword wheel at the Blood Maid in front of her. Marais was once her best friend, and she regarded her as someone she could rely on.
sister, but now, they are enemies.
Mai Lin's tone was full of resentment and contempt. She was still very young. When Nasa took four girls to break away from the Watcher organization, Mai Lin was still a recruit who had just passed the Shadow Trial, but this did not affect
Mai Lin's hatred for these five traitors was such that in the nearly 10,000-year history of the Watchers, no matter how serious the losses were, such a vicious defection had never happened.
"Whatever you say, sharp-tongued little girl."
Marais stretched out her gauntleted fingers and pushed up her red bat helmet. She looked at the little sister in front of her and said softly:
"Now that we are standing here, we must always compete... I will take you away, Mai Lin, just tonight, I will give you true freedom..."
"Delusion!"
The watcher girl cursed, and her figure jumped into the darkness the next moment, appearing in the shadow behind Marais in the blink of an eye, as if jumping out of the shadow, but when her sword wheel was swung
At that moment, the bat blade that arrived first, with bright red blood, collided with the sharp blade. As sparks flew, three daggers entwined with the power of blood flew from Marais's hand.
He came out and stabbed Mai Lin in the abdomen at an almost personal distance.
The watcher girl twisted her slender waist in a weird posture and dodged the three daggers in the blink of an eye. But when she wanted to retreat, a whistling black shadow struck Mai Lin as accurately as a poisonous snake.
On her wrist, amid Marais's deep laughter, Mai Lin felt her gauntlet being cut open, and the blood whip spinning rapidly like spikes pulled a scar on her skin.
"Wow"
Mai Lin's figure dissipated around Marais like a gathering shadow. She returned to her camp through the shadow path. She looked down at her left hand. The bloody wound made Mai Lin unable to help herself.
Twitched his mouth.
It hurts...
"Um..."
Marais lifted up her bat helmet, then put her thorn blood whip to her mouth, licked the blood on the whip with her bright red tongue, and she made a weird nasal sound:
"Have they ever told you, my little Xiaolin, your blood... is really sweet!"
"That's enough! Stop playing, Marais!"
Another high-level blood maid, Cordana, interrupted the "reminiscing" between Marais and Mylene. This slightly irritable sister raised her bat blade, and 20 blood wardens lined up behind her.
At the same time, he raised the weapon in his hand:
"My most talented disciples! It's time to test the results of your hard training! Standing in front of you are the last batch of esoteric warriors who have been the orthodox guardians of Kaldorei for thousands of years. If you defeat them, you will win.
To get the recognition and honor you desire..."
"Wolves of blood...tonight, tear them apart! Tonight, bury that name!"
"Azeroth can only have one legacy of Watchers, and that's us!"
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The war between the Blood Watchers and the Orthodox Watchers in Darkcoast has begun. On the frontal battlefield of Mount Hyjal, the war between Naga and the Kaldorei Elves has only begun for less than 40 minutes, but the battle has already progressed to an extreme level.
In a dangerous situation, as the icy tide continues to rise, the night elves' battlefield is constantly being compressed. Now the water from the Sea of Mists has rolled above the horizon of Mount Hyjal.
The three Kaldorei legions and the troops that kept coming after them could only stand in the cold water and fight to the death with those ferocious and cruel Nagas.
The night elves' bird-wing ballistas and the naga's snake-patterned ballistae bombarded each other back and forth. However, in the two months since the end of the last demonic war, the night elves have also had more people from humans.
The addition of the Empire's artillery and these small number of thermal weapons allowed the night elves' firepower to suppress the deep-sea moccasins on the opposite side, and also allowed the night elves' legion, which was at an absolute numerical disadvantage, to barely hold on.
General Shandris Feathermoon, who was urgently released from the Temple of the Moon, commanded a regiment of his own. They were a small number of night elves equipped with automatic weapons. Under the command of Shandris, this army was deployed on the flanks.
The outstanding firepower team continuously used bullets to interweave a death net on the tide. Cooperating with the archer troops, they had repelled three waves of Naga's all-out raids.
"Bang"
There was a low gunshot, and the "Black Lightning" in her hand collided with Shandis's shoulder. In her field of vision, half of the head of a Naga sea witch who was preparing to cast a spell was flattened by bullets, because the host was dead.
The out-of-control thunder and lightning storm exploded directly on our own position. The violent lightning followed the water flow and paralyzed dozens of charging Nagas around them, unable to move. Then, under the cover of a wave of precise arrows, the Nagas who had been completely destroyed were
Dozens more corpses appeared in the tide dyed with strange colors.
"Click, click"
The brass-tipped bullet was pressed into the barrel of the gun. Shandris felt that her wrist was a little sore. She couldn't help but look back. Behind the Kaldorei front line, there were druids who should have arrived long ago.
But there has been no trace!
"Why haven't those druids come yet?"
Shandris couldn't help shouting to the herald beside her: "Urge us again! Without the help of their tree and forest allies, it will be difficult for us to stop the incoming Nagas!"
"As you command, General!"
The herald, who was holding a war bow but had blood stains on his face, didn't bother to tidy up his appearance, turned around, jumped on an armored night saber, and rushed to the rear of the line. Shandris once raised her sniper rifle, and this time she targeted the target.
It was locked on a Naga warlord who was slashing and killing on the battle line, but at this moment, Shandris suddenly saw Tyrande, her mother, who was retreating.
The High Priest of the Moon is now in a very embarrassed posture. There is a wound on her chest that was pierced by a sharp ice arrow. The blood overflowing from the wound dyed her white battle skirt red. Obviously, in the archery competition, she
She is no match for the four-armed Queen Azshara, and whether it is the scorching arrow with the power of the moon god or the summoning of the stars to fall, such magic is not a threat at all in Azshara's eyes.
After all, she is the most powerful woman in the history of Azeroth, and she is also the most powerful magician. It is said that Queen Azshara 10,000 years ago, her magical power was enough to make the great demon Archimonde feel
To be frightened, in the face of such strength, Ms. Tyrande is still a bit weak when fighting alone.
The current Moon Priest is lying on his Frost Saber, seemingly retreating, constantly moving the battle between the two women towards the main formation of Mount Hyjal. On the other hand, Queen Azshara, whose lower body is a dark red octopus
The Queen of Tentacles strolled forward on the battlefield with a leisurely attitude. The magic she waved could easily penetrate the battle line of the night elf warriors who were defending with their shields, and killed hundreds of kaldorei elves in one fell swoop.
She was frozen on the battlefield, and the waves she set off at will could even submerge one-tenth of the entire battlefield.
This is simply an enemy that the Kaldorei cannot deal with. A powerful enemy of this level must be restrained by someone strong enough. Otherwise, if she is allowed to do whatever she wants on the battlefield, there will be no need to fight this battle.
But in the eyes of Shandris, her mother's retreat was more like a strategy... to lure Queen Azshara away from the Naga's position!
Shandris' eyes suddenly raised, looking at the gloomy sky of Mount Hyjal. If there is a hidden super power that is executing a plan with her mother, then he must be hidden...
There!
Shandris saw the figure that flapped its wings and entered the Naga formation like a meteor from the cloudy sky... Illidan Stormrage, the betrayer from thousands of years ago, from an ethical point of view,
He is Shandris' cheap baby daddy.
"boom"
Illidan, whose whole body was wrapped in scorching and terrifying fel flames, hit the rear of the Naga battle line hard, right next to Queen Azshara's deep sea throne. The moment the flames came into contact with the tide, terrifying water vapor rolled up.
, in an instant, all the liquid in the bodies of several Naga warriors who were caught off guard was evaporated.
"Bang"
"Get away! Weak!"
The completely demonized Illidan kicked over Queen Azshara's magnificent deep sea throne. He almost completely transformed into a terrifying big demon, with the Blade of Azzinoth entwined with fel fire in his hand.
During the high-speed rotation, Illidan's own figure pulled out more than a dozen dancing afterimages in the air. Just for a moment, the Naga royal guards guarding Malfurion were caught in this evil blade storm.
All died!
The strongest Naga warlord roared and raised the spiral bone gun at hand, trying to force Illidan back, but the eyes of the demonic demon hunter burst out with terrifying green light pillars, like two fel flames.
Likewise, the Naga warlord was enveloped in the beam of destruction.
"Look into the eyes of the traitor!"
Amid Illidan's roar, the strongest Naga Warlord couldn't last more than 5 seconds and was completely burned into black coke. This brutal scene left Shandris dumbfounded. This was the first time she had seen herself like this.
The cheap little dad's terrifying violent power, no wonder his father wanted to put him in the Watcher's Cage back then. Even if his parents join forces, it would be... difficult to resist such power.
However, at the next moment, Queen Azshara, who was restrained by Tyrande and left the Naga position, looked back at Illidan, who had cut off the bracket and rescued Malfurion from the cage. She suddenly turned her head and looked at everyone.
Tyrande looked embarrassed and praised:
"It is indeed a clever strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain! But naive little Tyrande, do you really think that I am unprepared?"
"Wake up! Malfurion! Wake up... the lackey of N'Zoth!"
