Azeroth’s Death Track

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Azshara, Tyrande Whisperwind, and two female rulers are confronting each other on the verge of battle.

Behind Queen Azshara, the tide that submerged Mount Hyjal into the Felwood Forest Trail is still rising. Obviously, while Queen Azshara and Tyrande and the night elf army face off, the Queen’s side has not relaxed. The tide control, if the night elves no longer resort to means, this battle will not need to fight.

Fighting in the water, even the most brave night elf warrior, is definitely not an opponent of the Naga.

"Wow"

Under the flick of the Queen’s finger, a strong Naga Warlord rose from the tide. It was several times taller than the ordinary Naga thug. He held a huge conch-shaped spear in his left hand, with a bone-white grudge The mask covers the eyes, which means that this terrifying monster does not need eyes to observe the surroundings. It carries a huge and heavy crimson halberd behind it, which looks like coral from a distance.

What is more noticeable is that the night elf who was tied in his right hand and was haggard and seemed to be in a coma...

"Malfurion!"

Tyrande exclaimed when he saw the bound prisoner. At the next moment, the tall Naga Warlord held Malfurion high in the air, and several Naga royal guards used sharp The weapon was inserted in the shallow water, and then Malfurion was placed on the sharp weapon. His body was pierced, and the red blood was dripped in the tide water below, and then quickly dissipated. open.

But the strange thing is that even with such pain, he failed to awaken Malfurion from his coma.

"boom"

Queen Azshara gently snapped her fingers and attracted Tyrande’s eyes to herself. The flow of water and arcane power between the fingers of the Queen Naga flashed, and quickly formed a handful of pure A gorgeous war bow made of ice cubes, she sticks out her tongue and licks her bright red lips:

"My little Tyrande, your Malfurion is bleeding. He has 5 wounds on his body. At the current speed, within 2 hours, he will be shocked by bleeding too much. After 3 hours he It will die. It is a terrible process. Between the dripping of blood, precious life flows out of the body bit by bit. His soul can feel the weakness, but he can’t resist.. .I heard that your relationship is good?"

A frost arrow was placed on her frost bow by the queen. She said softly:

"Now, let's see, how far can your feelings go... How can you and your people do for Malfurion!"

"Of course, you can not save him, you can push his death on me, saying that I am a tyrant, a butcher, but it is easy to deceive others, my little Tyrande, can you deceive yourself? Come on, on your holy ground, come and challenge your queen for the second time, this time, I will not be merciless to you anymore."

"Swoosh"

As soon as Azshara’s words fell, a white feather arrow mixed with the power of the lunar screamed and pierced her face. The hateful arrow of Tyrande was amazingly fast, but in the air was another ice. The long arrow hit the arrow accurately, completely shattering the power of the moon **** wrapped on its surface, and the arrow body was wiped out.

"It's better than this..."

Azshara, whose face was calm, held the bow in her left hand and opened her right, a crystal clear arrow of ice appeared at the tip of her finger, and above her arms, two other almost identical arms also appeared in Azshara On her slender body, while she once again put on an ice arrow, the two extra arms quickly pinched out the magic seal. For a time, the tide behind the deep sea throne of Azshara was like a soldier who received orders. Roaring towards the Cadre Legion like a beast.

The Frostsaber Jaylet under Tyrande's crotch felt the anger in the hostess's heart. It roared out of the front line of Cadore. Behind Tyrande, the army of three night elves 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 opened the prelude to this sudden war, and in the face of her provocation, Azshara just gave a smile, the queen's eyes glanced over the open battlefield, and finally fell into the world in the distance On the branch of the tree Nordrassil... In this glance, the Queen's face was filled with a weird smile.

Obviously, she doesn't think...she will lose.

Ten thousand years later, the elves from the same source but split into two camps once again stood on the battlefield. The one side still maintained the original noble form, while the other side has been from the ten thousand years of prisoners Drawing on the new power of depravity, ten thousand years of hatred echoed on the ground of the Holy Mountain of Hyjal. Under the leadership of two women, the fighting between the two sides will continue under the influence of blood, until one side completely falls. ..

Or maybe both parties fell at the same time?

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"Uh"

The shadows were swaying, the blade wheel was shining, and between the Firwood Mountains a few kilometers away from the main battlefield, the tide from the misty sea was crossing the peak in a way that completely did not conform to the laws of physics, and then followed The mountain wall flows straight down. From the top of the mountain, you can easily see the forest that was washed away by water and a piece of Zeguo under the mountain.

Armoured but dexterous watchmen were all dispatched under the leadership of Maiev this time, but they did not appear on the frontal battlefield of Mount Hyjal. On the contrary, while Tyrande led troops to contain the frontal battlefield, these The most frightening shadow assassins appeared in the rear of the battlefield, and they had absolutely precise targets.

"Wow"

The tide under Maiev's feet swayed under a blow, and after the cold, light knife like the moon dissipated, the bodies of the four Naga thugs in front of her were cut off at the same time, and the disgusting green blood merged into the water In the meantime, behind Maiev, four shadows rushed to the Naga Sea Witch who was eager to escape into the tide. The poor sea witch had been cut off by the four cutter wheels before releasing any magic. The arm was then thrown fiercely on the rock by the tide.

"bass"

The knife wheel in Maiev's hand reached the neck of the Naga Sea Witch. The warden with an ancient war helmet tilted his head and looked at the only survivor in the Naga camp under his feet, although she could not see her. Eyes, but the Naga Sea Witch still shivered with pain and fear. After all, she saw with her own eyes how a 300-person Naga camp was killed by the violent watchmen within 7 minutes. Clean.

The bodies of Naga who were thrown off the tide are probably her fate after a few minutes.

"Say!"

Maiev's voice was as indifferent as the ice on the bottom of the sea. Maiev was stronger than Tyrande than guarding the will of the people, and Oberding's tragedy almost drove the warden tortured crazy.

"How did you set off such a large-scale tide!"

"Ah ha ha..."

Perhaps because of the fear, the Naga Sea Witch, whose arm was cut off, gave a somewhat frantic laugh:

"You are afraid! Queen Azshara is here to take revenge! You are afraid! You traitors!"

"puff"

A turquoise dagger accurately penetrated into the sea witch's abdomen, turning her laughter into a fierce scream at the next moment. Maiev lowered her voice:

"Yes! We are afraid, but we are not afraid of you... the next piercing is your eyes! Without eyes, I hope you can still laugh so happy... Say, I Will make you die happy."

"Do you really think I will betray the queen? Stupid, we brought back thousands of years ago..."

"puff"

Before Hai Wu’s words were finished, her head flew out, Maiev straightened up, glanced at the completely destroyed Naga camp behind her, her finger waved forward, and nearly a hundred watchmen jumped almost simultaneously In the shadow, go to the next camp.

As a warden for 10,000 years, Maiev never believed that all races are tough guys... Even in this Naga Sea full of revenge, she can always find a coward.

"drop"

Just as Maiev jumped in the shadows, the communication stone she carried on her body was suddenly activated. After being connected, another hoarse voice came out of it:

"The Naga used a tide scepter, and that thing was now taken to an underground cave on the Black Seashore, guarded by a sea witch master named Arcie. My demon hunter had already gone to the Black Seashore, I Need you to support them!"

"Ilidan?"

When Maiev heard this voice, her tone of voice increased several degrees, but considering the importance of the news, she didn't struggle too much, but immediately asked:

"Where did you get this news? Is it reliable?"

At the edge of a highland battlefield near Mount Hyjal in Felwood, Illidan "looked" at the body of Warlord Naga under his eyes with dark red eyes. The **** stuff is hard to be called The "corpse" is like being thrown into a blade storm and rotated for more than ten times, and then thrown into a carbon stove for ten minutes, and even exudes the smell of barbecue.

And with Illidan's finger squeezing, the weak Naga soul in his palm seemed to be completely torn apart.

"I believe what it tells me is true."

Illidan said indifferently:

"After all, it’s crying and shouting to make me happy...it even told me the name of his wife ten thousand years ago, so even if it’s true, Maiev, get the tide rod, I want Go to the frontal battlefield."

"Ilidan!"

Maiev's voice became harsher:

"I know you value Tyrande's safety very much, but they can still support the frontal battlefield! According to the original plan, you need to help several Kadore Legions in Felwood to fight back the Naga attack! "

"Who said I'm going to take care of Tyrande? She doesn't need my care at all... take care of your own affairs, Master Warden..."

Illidan slightly sneeredly turned off the communication runestone in front of him. He took a deep breath. The naked elf with naked upper body rose into the sky at the next moment, accompanied by his body when he rushed into the highest point of the sky. The green magic pattern is activated, and a pair of huge wings that resemble the demon wings of the Nasrezim suddenly open in the air.

In the swing of those wings, Illidan surpassed the speed of sound in an instant like an off-string arrow. In the explosion of the sonic boom, the full-open demon hunter rushed to the sea in a crazy gesture The frontal battlefield of Mount Gar.

"Malfurion...I know, your relationship is not good, I hate you for taking Tyrande from me, I am more jealous of her unreserved love for you, and I hate you like Like other fools, I think I'm on the wrong path. I hate you for holding me for 10,000 years...but it's nothing."

"I will still save you, just like the same ten thousand years ago..."

"Hold on! Brother..."

"I'm coming!"

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While Illidan rushed to the frontal battlefield at the fastest speed, Maiev, who confirmed the hiding place of the Tide Scepter, also took all the watchmen at a rapid speed to cross the flooded mountains of the Felwood Forest and rushed To the dark coast that has long been destroyed.

The terrain of the mountains on the Black Sea coast is very strange. Between the arrangement of the mountains, there are always some twisted caves hidden in the hidden place under the mountain walls. When Oberding still exists, 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 that has risen to an unimaginable level has submerged most of the underground caves.

But for Naga, this is a perfect hiding place. Seamother Mistress Alsie hides a sea witch group in the deepest part of one of the crypts, where the tide scepter controls the tide. .

"Ah, baby~ my baby...the perfect baby..."

At this time, the vicious sea-witch mistress Alsie is watching and playing with the tidal scepter in an obsessed posture. This is a **** that can control any water flow. It was 10,000 years ago in Aisa At the birthday banquet of Queen La, the treasures presented by the upper elf lord Savis to the queen, the shape of this scepter is very in line with the aesthetics of the upper elf, and it is embellished with several precious stones, which makes the queen very fond of.

Its full name is Sarah Dar. Tide Scepter. Before being sent to the queen, this scepter was inscribed with thousands of runes by the magical craftsman of the upper elves, making it beautiful and at the same time. The magic effect of the top wand, and the queen even sealed a drop of living water from the well of eternity in this scepter, thus giving the scepter complete control over the flow of water.

This is a dream that all Sea Witches dream of, but its owner is always one, that is the supreme Queen Azshara... But after the death of both Vaschi and Ms. Nazjar, Alsie served as Queen The maid has been around for several years. Alsie knows very well about her queen's character. She, a slightly self-willed queen, is very, very generous when she is in a good mood.

As long as she can help the Queen to break through the civilization of Cadore and become the hero of this battle of revenge, then Alsie can be sure that as long as she chooses a suitable time, the Queen will most likely give her this peerless treasure forever.

After all, with the current strength of Queen Azshara, the tide scepter in her eyes is more of a memory of past times than a necessity.

"The two incompetent idiots of Vasqi and Naz'har failed the Queen..."

Alsie put the tide scepter in her hand on her face, feeling the unimaginable power of the scepter. She whispered to herself:

"I won't be them...I will be the most powerful woman in the new elven empire under Queen Azshara, my future is extremely bright..."

"boom"

The voice of the sea witch hostess, Arsen, who was caught in the infinite fantasy of the future, just fell, and the cave behind her was completely blasted away in a bursting way. In this wet cave, the masonry splashed A slender figure wearing a black uniform and riding boots, holding a thorn sword and blood whip appeared in front of Alsie's eyes.

The shadow of the Ninth-level agent of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency with a white mask looked up and down at the maid of the sea witch in front of her. She announced in a hoarse voice:

"Put down the weapons of mass destruction in your hands! Naga, put your hands on your head and back away!"

"In the name of hindering the punishment of war...you, were arrested!"

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