Those demons have different shapes, some are as big as dragons, and some are as small as small birds. They fly high or low in the night sky, and behind them are followed by a mighty army of demons.
Roars and roars came one after another, and the ground was filled with smoke and yellow sand. The entire demon team dragged out a rolling yellow dragon and rushed straight to the battlefield. The speed of those demons was very fast. After a while, they rushed from the horizon to the battlefield, densely packed.
The army occupies a small half of the battlefield, the number is actually 20,000, and all of them are legendary heroes or above!
The coalition soldiers were shocked. These ferocious-looking guys didn't look like friendly forces. The 100,000 black dragon army was already too much for them to handle. With the addition of 20,000 demons, the result could be imagined.
At this moment, three sixth-level strong men led by the demon army flew behind Illidan, knelt down on one knee, "Sir, the team has arrived."
This demon army turned out to be an army under Illidan. This result was unexpected, but it was reasonable.
Outland was originally Draenor, the hometown of the Lich King. After the explosion of the Dark Portal, the world of Draenor was completely destroyed. The remaining broken world was called Outland, where a large number of evil creatures and exiled from different worlds gathered.
The original demon in the chaotic space is a world full of fighting, violence and death.
Even the devils in the world are afraid of the outside world. While the devils are hunting others, they are likely to become the prey of others.
The god of death is everywhere, and the exiles in the outer lands are struggling with death every day.
In such a cruel living environment, Foreign Language has given birth to a large number of strong men. Sixth-level strongmen are everywhere, and even seventh-level strongmen are not a few.
In order to survive in the murderous Outland, these strong men often form a force of their own, and the Dark Temple led by Illidan is the most powerful of all the forces in the Outland.
Illidan simply responded to his men and then turned his attention to a graceful figure on the battlefield, with a rare softness in his amber pupils.
The figure in his eyes was naturally Tyrande, the woman he had been obsessed with for twenty thousand years.
At this time, Tyrande looked at Illidan with a guilty look on her face. Finally, she sighed, subconsciously avoided Illidan's eyes, and whispered: "Thank you..."
A complex look flashed in Illidan's eyes. He came to the battlefield today naturally not to be a savior. In fact, whether the Dota Continent is destroyed or not has nothing to do with him at all. He will spend a huge price to open the Dark Portal to come.
This world is only because of Tyrande.
Illidan glanced at Malfurion, then looked at Tyrande again without saying a word, and said without any scruples: "After this battle, if I don't die, you come with me!"
There was no tone of discussion in Illidan's words, and his words were full of domineering power. Tyrande was shocked and looked at Illidan in disbelief. She never expected that he would actually say such words on such an occasion.
Malfurion's expression was extremely ugly when he heard this. Zeus, Magina and others even glared at Illidan. His words were too arrogant!
When Deathwing saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he was no longer in a hurry to take action. He crossed his hands on his chest, looking like he was watching a good show. The black dragon army seemed to have received the secret order from Deathwing's secret voice, and stopped collectively.
In order to attack, the defeated coalition soldiers naturally did not dare to pursue anything after getting this chance to breathe, and immediately distanced themselves from the Black Dragon Legion.
The entire battlefield fell silent for a moment.
Gu Nansheng didn't understand why Deathwing didn't defeat the coalition forces in one go, but he didn't bother to think about it. At this time, it was most important to take the opportunity to recover his right hand that could no longer be used.
The situation in front of us seems to be improving, but in fact it is in danger. Although the overall strength of the tiger and wolf army brought by Illidan is higher than that of the coalition forces, it is still far behind the Black Dragon Legion.
These black dragons are also all above legendary heroes, and the twisted space they have lived in for thousands of years is not much more comfortable than the outer world. In addition, their overall number is several times that of the Illidan Legion. If they really fight, the coalition will still be
Lose more and win less.
As for Illidan, although he is known as the first person among the god-level powerhouses, Deathwing wears an artifact armor. Even if he joins forces with himself, it is still very difficult to defeat Deathwing.
It's not like Gu Nansheng hasn't thought about using this opportunity to teleport away, but Deathwing's perception has been locked on him. As long as he makes the slightest move, he will definitely attract a thunderous strike from the opponent.
The battlefield was suddenly plunged into a strange atmosphere. What was originally a life and death battle related to the survival of the continent turned into a battle to seize a marriage.
Zeus's big face turned red. He waved his stubby arms and said angrily: "Illidan, do you know what you are talking about!? Tyrande is the master of my Guards Holy Land, how can I tolerate blasphemy!"
"Is it your turn to speak here?" Illidan didn't even look at Zeus. He just snorted coldly. An invisible demonic energy hit Zeus like a heavy hammer. Zeus was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Come.
At this moment, everyone in the coalition remained silent, but Deathwing's eyes moved, revealing a look of interest.
Illidan locked his aggressive gaze on the old Malfurion. At that moment, he was condescending, like a god who controlled the fate of thousands of people in the Dota Continent: "You want your people, or you want her!"
Extremely arrogant words and an unquestionable tone. Although Illidan has always been a beggar for affection, he is the overlord of the outer realm after all. These words are a trial for Malfurion and drive him to a dead end!
If Malfurion chooses Tyrande, then Illidan will not send troops. If he chooses his people, then he will give up Tyrande and his own dignity.
Malfurion looked at Illidan, with a trace of dejection on his old face: "Twenty thousand years later, you still can't let go of your hatred for me... I am Tyrande's husband, not her master. I
I can't influence her will, and I don't want to influence her choice..." Malfurion looked at Tyrande with a complicated expression as he said this, his lips moved slightly, and he transmitted something to her.
Tyrande's face turned slightly pale after hearing this, but she finally shook her head.
Tyrande took a deep breath and looked at Illidan and gradually calmed down: "Illidan, I owe you so much that I can't even repay it in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will repay you with my life, but in this life
In this world, I have decided to live and die together in the Holy Land..."
Tyrande spoke very slowly, but extremely firmly. She slowly walked to Malfurion's side and stood with him.
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The corner of Illidan's mouth twitched, and he soon regained his composure. This result was already expected by him: "Is it worth it..." Illidan looked up at the sky and murmured, as if he was asking Tyrande,
It's also like asking myself: "For you, I can bring 20,000 troops from the outside world without hesitation, but he, he will abandon you for the sake of his people! For you, I can make an enemy of the entire world, and he
!He could push you into battle for the world!”
Malfurion's face paled every time Illidan asked him. Maybe he was an outstanding leader, but was he a good husband? Whether it was this decisive battle or the last time the black dragon attacked the city, Tyrande was worried about it.
He sacrificed too much.
Tyrande closed her eyes silently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly: "Illidan... I don't deserve this."
"The most important thing is that I think it's worth it!" Illidan's words were sonorous and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.
At this time, a beautiful but extremely cold voice sounded in the night sky: "Illidan, don't waste your efforts. Do you think she will be a devil with you? Your desire is too strong, making everyone close to you feel insecure!"
"
The person who spoke was actually Maiev. Illidan's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Don't challenge my patience over and over again. Don't think that I really won't kill you!"
Ten thousand years ago, Maiev came to the Outland because of her pursuit of Illidan. He broke through to the seventh level in the Outland, and then trained with Akama, Illidan's adjutant, and planned an assassination operation against Illidan with him.
However, because Illidan was too powerful, the assassination failed. Akama and Maiev were captured by Illidan at the same time.
Illidan executed Akama without hesitation, but he was merciful to Maiev and imprisoned her in the Forbidden Prison of the Black Temple. This was not only because Illidan and Maiev had been in Shadowmoon Prison.
After getting along day and night for nearly ten thousand years, there is always some affection, especially because Illidan admires Maiev's younger brother - Jarod Shadowsong.
Maiev has been imprisoned by Illidan for thousands of years and has refused to surrender, but this time she offered to participate in the war to protect the Holy Land because this is the duty of the Watcher.
The blood of the Watcher always flows in Maiev's body. The Watcher's belief has become the reason for her existence in this world. She has covered her face for this belief, and has lived a lonely life for this belief. For this belief
And she became a life-and-death enemy with her most proud disciple Mordred.
In a sense, Maiev, Tyrande and Malfurion are all the same kind of people, but Maiev is more paranoid, while Tyrande and Malfurion are more rational, and their bond is too
If you have too much, you will never be able to live your life.
And Illidan, Mortred and Gu Nansheng are a kind of people. They act willfully and can be enemies of the whole world for a certain person or a certain idea. Their ego is not because of selfishness, but because of this dilapidated and dirty world.
There is no reason for them to bleed and pay for the world, but they all have a grateful heart. They will risk their lives to protect their relatives, friends and lovers!
At this moment, Deathwing suddenly laughed: "Illidan, you suit my taste very well. If I am not mistaken, are you now controlled by Kil'jaeden?"
When Kil'jaeden was mentioned, the corners of Illidan's mouth twitched a few times. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Deathwing, and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"
Deathwing was not angry: "Kil'jaeden is our common enemy, how about joining me, defeating Kil'jaeden, and seizing his spiritual origin, and then we will rule the universe together!" Deathwing saw Eli.
Dan was tempted after having the power in his hands. The black dragon army in his hand could barely defeat the multi-tower continent, but it was too far to kill Kil'jaeden and seize the opponent's spiritual origin, so Deathwing
The black dragon had just stopped its attack before.
The coalition soldiers were shocked when they heard Deathwing's words, and Tyrande turned a little pale. No one understood Illidan's obsession with power better than him. It was precisely because Illidan was too obsessed with magic and power.
Desire made Tyrande feel fear in her heart, so she suppressed the throbbing in the girl's heart and chose Malfurion, who had a generous personality and the demeanor of an elder.
"Join you? Hehe..." Illidan sneered a few times, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule in his words.
Deathwing frowned, but he was not angry: "Yes, join me. You don't need to take action in this battle. As for the woman, I can leave it to you. It is enough for the woman to get their body."
"Leave it to me? Why?" Illidan's voice was suddenly full of murderous intent: "I, Illidan, will never be controlled by others! I will control this universe, but I can only be the master of this universe!"
Illidan's voice was like rolling thunder, echoing for hundreds of miles in the desert.
Deathwing's face turned cold: "So, you want to die?"
"Death?" Illidan laughed: "It's not certain who will die."
Deathwing knew that talking was useless. He waved his hands, and three dragon soul fragments were suspended behind him, shining brightly.
Illidan turned a blind eye to the astonishing energy in the dragon's soul fragment. He turned around and took a deep look at Tyrande, and the anger in his eyes slowly disappeared.
Her lips moved slightly, and a soft voice sounded in Tyrande's ears: "No matter what your choice is, no matter whether this battle is life or death, what you want... I will do it without hesitation..."
After Illidan said these words, he rushed straight to the battlefield without looking back, leaving only a tall and lonely figure gradually blurring in the night sky...
Tyrande was shaken, her heart was as solid as a rock, and her face was covered with tears. She still clearly remembered what Illidan said to herself when he had no choice but to leave Azeroth and go to the extremely dangerous Outland.
His last words: "No matter what I do, no matter what I become, I will always care about you, Tyrande..."
The hero's end, the tragic farewell!
Twenty thousand years of sighing, twenty thousand years of waiting, ruthless time can make memories fade, endless waiting can make people crazy, and endless longing can make the soul corrupt.
Illidan became a demon for Tyrande, so he will fight for Tyrande as a demon!
