In the vast sky, dazzling rains are coming here under the guidance of mysterious power!

After a brief silence, the coalition warriors raised their weapons and cheered in shock.

"Blood Elf Cubs, the catastrophe is coming!" Jingte, a griffin knight in Stormwind City, grinned and gloatly looked at the Dragon Eagle Knight in front of him who had just beaten him to retreat step by step.

As the actual helm of the night elves and one of the three giants of Mount Hygar, Tyrande's unique skills are almost well known on the road, especially the strongest stars falling!

As a large-scale forbidden magic, this move can cover the entire battlefield. The most amazing thing is the precise fall of stars and the ability to accurately judge the hit rate of our enemies. In conjunction with Malfurion's Great Silence Technique to heal friendly forces, he definitely has the ability to influence the direction of a major battle.

The coalition was not worried about being injured by accident and had absolute confidence in Tyrande. However, as the descendants of the upper elves, the blood elves were extremely frightened and were on the verge of collapse in an instant...

The inheritance of literature during the ancient wars, many people even saw Lordaeron's fear with his own eyes and his fighting spirit plummeted.

At this time, even Kelthas had no choice. Stars fell but locking skills. As long as they were within range, it would be useless no matter how much you dodge. Judging from the magic fluctuations, the entire Storm Fortress fleet fleet was within the attack range, and Tyrand hid behind and could not be interrupted at all.

"Retreat! Retreat below the fortress, hurry!!!" Taronnex shouted with great force, trying to use the strong fortress to achieve a fatal threat.

But how could the coalition forces tolerate the blood elves knights retreating? They were struggling desperately.

In a blink of an eye, the coalition forces were filled with joy, while the blood elves were bleak...

But no one noticed that Tyrande, who had just begun to guide the magic, was already sweating profusely before the stars arrived, his body trembled slightly, and his face was a little pale.

Several coalition soldiers who were close to protecting her just regarded this as a normal reaction to cast a **, after all, it was a large-scale attack! They were even more excited by the power of the spell.

But I never thought that the falling stars could guide the continuous skill for several minutes. Before Tyrande could start, she was so tired. How could she last for a long time?

As time passed, about ten breaths, the meteor shower above my head was getting closer and closer, but not only the blood elves, but even the excited coalition forces felt something was wrong...

"Why did you start?" Caponia looked full of doubt. The last time she saw Tyrande cast, the magic meteor came in an instant, and there was less than a breathless time from the beginning to the arrival.

Just as I was puzzled, I suddenly heard a dull sound beside me...

Saradre looked at the sky in amazement, not even paying attention to the battle axe in his hand sliding to the ground.

Opposite, Tyrande, who was sweating profusely opened his eyes and vomited blood so soft...

The guards no longer cared about her, and everyone was staring at the sky blankly. Even Galin, who was watching the battle behind and waiting for the coalition forces to kill all over the world, Rommel and others were stunned...

"The Holy Light is on...what did I see?" Duke Leorick murmured in a daze.

"Escape! Quick! Run!!!" Even when facing Archmond, Thrall had already left his steady mind and image behind, and shouted to run away...

Taronnix stopped shouting at the top of his lungs and raised his hand as if he was hit by a destiny curse.

The falling stars that were dozens of breaths late finally came. It was not the energy star condensed by the power of the star that Tyrande prayed to the moon god, but the real meteor, meteorite meteor!

Hundreds of meteorites that fall down and are wrapped in the power of stars have the smallest diameters of ten yards, and even more than twenty diameters of more than thirty yards.

As far as this size is concerned, even if it falls accurately on the head of the blood elf, the coalition forces fighting nearby cannot escape and turn into meat sauce... It doesn't matter who it falls on!

What's more, the dense number of meteorites?

Under Jaina's almost desperate gaze, Tyrande, who was weak and unable to stand, smiled bitterly and lowered his head: "The complete protection of the laws of the world can block meteorites outside, and only the power of stars falls. I ignored the characteristics of the outer world... The falling of stars is no longer controlled..."

The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and this catastrophe was inevitable.

No one can care about his position. The battle to the death is so pale and powerless under this extinction power. With the last trace of reason and instinct and intuition to survive, everyone rushed to the bottom of the Storm Fortress group and the Void Storm Cliff in the Void.

But it was too late after all, and the flying beast could not escape the meteorite that fell rapidly.

A gorgeous meteor shower passed by, and what was fulfilled was not the wish made, but the soul fire that bloomed but extinguished in an instant...

In just ten breaths, all the meteorites fell, and the nearly 8,000 air force that had just fought together densely, had a total of less than 3,000 left, and there were really heavy casualties!

Looking at the panic and fear that had not yet disappeared in the eyes of the enemies and comrades beside them, no one had any battles, separated and flew silently to their respective camps.

There are about five hundred blood elves left. This is because they started to retreat first, and two or three hundred people escaped, and only one hundred people survived from the meteorite rain.

The coalition was better. When Tyrande found that his skills were out of control, he used all his strength to tilt the meteorite rain trajectory slightly towards the blood elves. At this time, more than 2,000 people were left.

However, just as everyone thought the crisis had passed, a larger whistling sounded from above the head again, and a giant meteorite as big as an energy ship fell straight toward the top of the main ship of the Storm Fortress...

Not to mention the spacecraft, such a huge meteorite, if it hits the junction of Hellfire Peninsula and Zanga Swamp, the entire outer region may be divided. What's more, the Storm Fortress fleet fleet group?!

"Tyrande!!!" Kelthas's eyes were red and he roared in grief.

At this time, he finally saw the cruel, decisive and cruel side of the Goddess of the Moon, besides the tolerance and kindness of the sacrifice. In order to capture all the blood elves, he actually ruined two thousand coalition warriors, including hundreds of night elves, the Horned Eagle Knights and Druids!

The extreme practice completely ignited Prince Kelthas's anger and completely broke up. Looking at the cliff opposite, he roared fiercely: "The lowly and humble Kadore! The power of arcane is far greater than your poor imagination. Open your dirty eyes..."

In front of him, the dark green soul refining magic ball rotated rapidly. With the prince's raised hands, dozens of magic flames burned out of thin air and condensed, turning into small fire phoenixes in the magic circle. Together with the two or three participating heads, they circled above the prince's head and roared.

At the same time, the giant fire phoenix that relied on its speed and avoided the meteorite rain without any injury also flew out from below. It landed in the group of small phoenixes and quickly turned its body in place~

"In the name of Dasrema* Sun Chaser..."

Prince Kelthas shot dozens of rainbow lights at the same time, connecting the nearby blood elf arcanes, ingesting all the energy from their bodies without restraint, and desperately instilling them into the magic ball.

When the magic ball gradually transformed from dark green to dazzling red, the prince finally stopped taking mana, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to push the three magic balls to the hovering O...

At the same time, the surrounding little phoenixes also turned into a torrent of flames and rushed toward the center...

In an instant, a sun seemed to appear suddenly on the Forbidden Demon Prison, constantly emitting dazzling light and hot light, surging restlessly~

"Xinduolei is invincible!!!"

Amid the prince's roar, the "sun" suddenly exploded. With the shocking sound of the phoenix, Ao, who was nearly five times larger, flew out from it, circled around, and ran into the giant meteorite that was falling rapidly without hesitation!

The powerful power of Prince Kelthas and dozens of elf mages is not inferior to the five dragon kings at this moment.

The tragic phoenix sounded one after another, and everyone saw incredible that although the meteorite had not diminished in speed, it slowly changed its trajectory with the efforts of the Fire Phoenix.

At first it was just a little bit, but gradually became bigger and bigger, one code, two codes, five codes...

But the meteorite is getting closer and closer to the Storm Fortress, and everyone can even see the irregular pits on it.

Seeing that he was about to get on, Ao, who was about to exhaust himself, suddenly exploded at the last moment!

The violent tremor directly collapsed a cliff nearby. Then, a scattered heat wave hit, and even drove the coalition soldiers in the air far away first. Even the Storm Fortress Group was shaken back and shaking violently...

The explosion came quickly and got quickly, and the light was completely dissipated. Everyone looked forward to seeing the spacecraft hit by a meteorite, turning into countless pieces and falling into the endless void...

"Success?" Tyrande stood up and whispered in a low voice, holding his weak body.

Jaina was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with complicated eyes and replied in a calm tone: "Yes, Kyle, he succeeded..."

Tyrande looked at each other in shock.

The smoke and flame energy dissipated, and the shattered Storm Fortress and two other frigates were floating quietly a hundred yards away from the original place...

"What destroyed it was the ecological ship..."

There was no sign of emotional fluctuations on Jaina's face, and she said calmly: "Kelthas and the Olympic Games will lose their combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but it won't be too long."

"But we have also lost a hero and thousands of warriors!" Varian, accompanied by Leolic, shouted loudly and walked quickly.
Chapter completed!