With Xie Feng's courage, when he saw that Anubrekan had no room to struggle, he was swallowed in one bite, and was scared by the void monster in front of him. But when he saw clearly the upper elf and sister standing smiling on the big bug's head, the trace of fear immediately dissipated.

"Celine, are you here?" He called out with a soft voice full of surprise and stood in front of the void monster. Against the backdrop of the halo of the upper elf, the big bug, who had just been hideous and terrifying, looked unique in his eyes, even the swallowing and chewing movements with teeth and claws.

"Do you miss me?" The figure flashed, and the next moment, Xilundis hugged Xie Feng from behind, pecked on his long ears, and said softly.

This is the same again! Xie Feng smiled bitterly, reached out to pull the powerful upper-level elf sisters in front of him, and chewed him: "Do you still know how to come back?"

After a long separation, and Kogas' fierce performance, Xie Feng directly ignored the battle above his head and the Anubarak behind him.

Just as the two of them were ashamed, a call of pain sounded from behind, interrupting the charming atmosphere: "Damn the blood elf...hero! Please help me quickly, I...I'm almost unable to hold on! Please heal my wound."

Valiseria was almost mad at this time! If she didn't stay at home and sleep well, she rushed to the battlefield and did something? She obviously saved a lot of his tribes on the spaceship, but now she was killed. This damn guy is in the mood to tease a woman?!

In anger, he shouted without hesitation. But then, after touching the fierce and hungry gaze of the big bug behind the two, he simply softened his body and whispered and pitiful begging.

When Xie Feng turned his head with a dark face, the huge dragon had disappeared, turning into a weak night elf girl with white hair and faceless patterns. She covered her still bleeding abdomen and looked at her pitifully. Her originally gloomy mood suddenly softened.

Let go of the upper elf Royal Sister who was staring at the green dragon fiercely, and walk towards the night elf girl, or the green dragon.

The effect of the wrath of revenge disappeared. Xie Feng raised his hands and the rich holy light condensed in his palm. In his dim vision, Anubrak had disappeared at some point, and there was no vibration coming from the ground, and there was no lurking energy, and he had obviously escaped.

"It's really fast!" Xilundis raised his eyebrows and waved his hand gently. The huge void monster turned into a phantom in a silent roar. Finally disappeared into the underground space. Xie Feng aimed at the green dragon and tried his best to perform the Holy Light Technique. Thinking about what he did just now, it was a bit unkind, after all, the other party rescued Passaren and the energy ship from the claw of Xindagosa: "What do you call you? Madam?"

"Valiceriya, Valiceriya, the dreamer! Are you Alex?" The heartless green dragon quickly let go of his resentment towards Xie Feng and emitted a refreshing and seductive "shenyin" under the cover of the holy light, which made Xie Feng and Xilundis speechless.

With his full strength, the puncture scars on the green dragon's abdomen soon stopped the blood. Just as it was about to continue, a rustling sound came into his ears. Xilundis gently pulled Xie Feng: "It's the crypt spider! They are walking back, let's leave quickly."

Then he walked to the Green Dragon and blinked innocently: "Ms. Valiseria, aren't you going to send us back to the ground?"

The night elf girl's face stagnated and muttered with dissatisfaction: "Why is it me, the wounded?"

"Because you have wings, but we don't!" Hilundis shrugged his shoulders badly: "It's that simple."

Valiseria was immediately deflated, her body crawled, and quickly turned back to the dragon form under the green light...

When they crossed the crypt spider that fled wildly, they flew back to the ground. The chaos in the Ice Blood Fortress had subsided. Without the support of the spiders, the captured gargoyles were killed by the blood elf mages before they could break free. The sea snakes also gained the advantage again with their numerical advantage!

The Blood Elves who had fought hard for several days, the Blood Crusaders could finally take a breath, but soon joined the search and rescue work, sending their comrades who had not yet died to the priests and healing knights, or make guest appearances as a guest treatment for themselves.

In the sky, the dragon melee has come to an end. At some point, more than ten blue dragons have been involved in the battle group, increasing the number of dragons to more than fifty! With the three gunboats, Dalaran and a large number of red young dragons have completely suppressed the Ice Dragon Legion.

The battle between Cleostroz and Cindagosa also increased from energy consumption to hand-to-hand combat.

Sindagoras, who has no flesh and blood as a burden, has obvious advantages! As each other's injuries increase, Cleostroz becomes weaker and weaker. Moreover, the Red Dragon Queen is relatively young! She is also famous for her magic, which is far from Sindagoras.

The battle between the three fortresses was basically coming to an end. Xie Feng glanced at the audience and breathed a sigh of relief: "The overall situation is decided!"

Gently tugged on Valiseria's back: "Madam, let's go ahead and take a look!"

The violent energy fluctuations from the direction of Angasa can be clearly felt in the fortress! Energy fluctuations such as holy light, shadows and flames are second to the point. The energy soaring into the sky and the power of the chaotic shadow of the demon are enough to explain everything...

Alsace, indeed, came in person! And fought fiercely with Illidan, who was determined to take revenge.

After the complete fusion of Arthas or the Lich King, it is a terrifying existence that even Sylvanas and Jaina are afraid of!

The betrayer is also not easy to mess with. He just got out of trouble and could kill Titodios, who is known as the strongest fearful devil. After getting the Skull of Guldan, his strength soared. Although he was defeated by Arthas in the first battle of the Frozen Throne, don't forget that Illidan, who escaped to the outer realm, was holding the Skull of Gulidan in his hands until the end! Illidan spent five years fusing the power of the Frozen Throne, was Illidan idle?

In the Battle of Sun Well, fighting against Azeroth alone without falling down, it has proved his strength at this time! Moreover, after participating in the Northern Expedition, Illidan personally proposed to Xie Feng after the Sun Well destroyed Kiljadan, which shows that he has enough confidence!

Xie Feng was not worried about Illidan's safety. He might not lose to Artsas again. Even if he really failed, he could still do it. What he was really worried about was the young Sarufal, the young man! And Duke of Bowal...

The former is related to the teacher, and the latter... He is still struggling, and Berval is still jumping around. Who will bring the Lich King helmet in the end?

Under his urging, the Green Dragon reluctantly moved towards Angasa. The energy that was almost dead just now gave Valiseria a psychological shadow. She was very reluctant to come over to the place where high energy gathered ahead...

After arriving at it, the Green Dragon finally approached the periphery of the battlefield. Xie Feng happened to see the explosion of Prince Kelthas gathering all his strength!

The violent explosion engulfed Alsace and directly exploded a mushroom cloud where he was. The surrounding area was fifty yards. The affected natural disasters and warriors of the Alliance tribe paused slightly like a picture freeze, and then they were torn to pieces and evaporated. No ash was left.

The further distance was overturned by the surging air waves, and the battlefield of suspense was quieted down.

Valiseria stopped in fear with shock. Xie Feng looked at the thick clouds and smoke and dust nervously. Is Alsace... dead?

In the sky, Kelthas, whose strength was almost overdrawn, was weak and half-kneeling on O's body, gritting his teeth towards Alsace's position.

On the ground, the violent demon resisted the power of the explosion without moving. He waited until the air waves rushed over and then contracted and turned into the prototype of Illidan again. The Essinos battle blade jumped into his hand and held it horizontally in front of him, aiming at the center of the explosion.

"It's so powerful!" Xilundis hugged Xie Feng's waist, and his eyes flashed and sighed.

The expressions and movements of Kelthas and Illidan had already explained everything. Soon, as the smoke gradually subsided, Althas's body was slightly hunched over, and he held his chest with a sadness and slowly walked into Angasa: "Illidan, Kelthas, you... wait and see!"

Xie Feng glanced at the prince who was sitting on the Austrian and the motionless Illidan, and sighed unwillingly. Both of them were at the end of their strength. Perhaps Illidan still had a trump card, but neither of them had the ability to keep Alsace.

As Arthas retreated, Farik and Mavien quickly led the Lich King's guards to escape into Angasa.

But the unlucky Wagri Gemini was pushed out by the explosion of air waves in the air! The body composed of pure energy was even more severely damaged. At the last moment of entering Angasa, they were stopped by Aures and Salolas.

Thousands of Alliance and Horde Warriors are eyeing down below, and with the Ereda Gemini, their fate is already destined...

Now the entire battle of the Gate of Heavenly Condemnation is left with only the melee of the dragons in the air, but it is not far from the end.

While the peak duel in front of the Gate of Heavenly Condemnation occurred, another equally tragic battle was staged on the ice field in the northeast! No, to be precise, it was three!

In the Alliance North Camp, in order to establish a transit camp established by Bowal Fortress and the Gate of Heavenly Condemnation, Bowal was now surrounded by countless nearly 20,000 Scourge Legion and Plague Trolls. Commander Halver Wimbann, the Duke of Leorick and Bowal's most trusted young general, fought bloody battles with only three thousand defenders and repelled the fifth attack of the Scourge Legion.

The long battle and countless repeated actions have made Halver feel numb. But he is still working hard to keep his brain awake at last. As a senior general of the alliance, he naturally understands what is happening in front of the Gate of Heavenly Condemnation. If this new force composed of plague trolls feels, it is likely to reverse the entire battle situation!

Thinking of this, he roared firmly again: "Never be a lackey of natural disasters, don't you think about passing through here!"

"A pathetic humans are still trying to resist the most loyal subordinates of the Lich King? Hahaha!" The blue-skinned punk-headed Dakale troll in spike plate armor, two particularly majestic gargoyles stood not far from Harver, laughing wildly: "Surrender, human! Your courage is admirable. The Lich King will give you stronger strength, just like me!"

"Shameful lackey!" Halver cut off the head of the plague troll warrior in front of him again, roaring with his sword: "Long live the Holy Light!"

"Long live the Holy Light!" In the camp, less than a thousand remaining Berval Legion warriors let out a shocking shout, blocking the attack again.

It has been wasting more than an hour here! The troll could no longer help it, and became angry and embarrassed: "Ignorance idiot, I want..."

"Dakuru, you shameful traitor!" A violent roar suddenly came from behind, scaring the troll officer's face changed drastically.

The next moment, the natural disaster army behind him suddenly rioted. Hundreds of Dakalai trolls penetrated the natural disaster army, and the leader waved the war hammer that emitted a holy aura and rushed straight to Dakuru: "Imalak, die, Dakuru!"

"Then, is that the Holy Light?" General Halver, who took advantage of the chaos of the natural disaster trolls and took a breath, looked at the obvious-character Dhakalai troll to summon the Holy Light Judgment, and smashed the chattering natural disaster troll just now with a hammer. It was messy at that time.

Below, the gargoyles on both sides rushed up and stopped the troll Paladin who was about to pursue the victory. Dakuru took the opportunity to escape, endured the burning pain of the holy light and retracted behind a group of guards, and then came in large quantities, and immediately exclaimed: "Naskier? It's you?"

"Traitor, I didn't expect me to be alive, did you?" The troll paladin grinned and shattered the gargoyle head that bit his shoulder with one hammer: "Tell me where is the high priest? I will consider giving you a pleasure! If you don't want to be burned to death by the Holy Light..."

A scene that caused all human paladins to collapse appeared! The Dakalai trolls vowed to threaten the natural disaster with holy light. The trolls are known for their recovery ability, and their shoulders, which were bitten by the gargoyle just now, recovered as they were the same as before in the blink of an eye. This is simply an immortal body!

This scene was also seen by Dakuru. He dared not be interested in taking a chance. He quickly summoned his subordinates to siege. At the same time, he was bored and frightened: "Nasqier, Marak is dead! Shia and his daughter were both snatched away by the blood elves. It was on the island in the south of the hills!"

The words immediately made the troll paladin stop, and a relatively thin troll hunter next to him walked up to him: "Do you believe it now? Naschir, your high priest Shia is in Sword Bay and is detained by Alex!"

"Help me rescue them! This is my last request as Lord Marac's personal guard." Naschir stopped attacking and gritted his teeth: "As long as the daughter of High Priest Shia and King Frost is safe and sound, I agree to your request and convince Gardala to join the Restoration Alliance!"

The troll hunter looked sincere and stretched out his hand: "You will see them soon! In addition, on behalf of Amani, I welcome the Dakale to join."

After pondering for a moment, Naschil solemnly reached out his hand, gripped him, and naturally shook it up and down a few times: "Happy cooperation."

This action lit up the troll hunter's eyes and looked at him with a little deeper meaning: "Happy cooperation."

The negotiations were reached, and soon Naskier and the Troll Hunter led their subordinates to break out of the natural disaster army and sank into the vast ice field and disappear whereabouts.

Dakuru watched them leave with lingering fear, and turned his eyes on Halver again, and confidence came back: "Attack me!"

Not far from their south, another green-skinned troll was sieging a group of humans.

The leader is a tall troll hero with a huge shadow-blade giant sword! He is suppressing a Lifa human paladin.

The human paladin with only the peak strength of the ninth level is obviously not the opponent of the troll hero. The gorgeous judgement suit and armor on his body have been cut to pieces. In fact, he is also unkempt and covered in blood, but he is barely supported by an obsession.

However, his opponent's injuries were almost negligible and he recovered quickly.

None of the more than 200 silver Northern Expedition Paladins behind him were complete, obviously after a fierce battle. They were exhausted, and were also crazyly suppressed and slaughtered by elite trolls with numerical advantages. Firm beliefs cannot replace everything. After half an hour of struggle, the silver Northern Expedition fell one by one, and in the end, only human paladins were left.

"Why, Is it Alex?" The Paladin, who lost too much blood, was almost distracted, but he maintained his last awakening. He quickly shook his head and broke his guess: "No, he won't. If he does this, he will never betray Lord Tirio, he won't..."

The troll was silent and pushed the broad-blade long sword into the paladin's chest, lowering his head and saying nothing.

The Paladin seemed to be unaware of it: "Why, you want to do this, do this...We just want to eliminate...Natural disasters..."

The sound gradually decreased and weakened. Finally, the Paladin slowly lowered his head and then silenced without a sound, leaning on the sword he had replaced.

"For... the future of the race!" The troll murmured softly in his ear. He carefully pulled out the broad sword. Let the paladin maintain his sword-standing posture, maintain his last dignity, and finally saluted silently.

After a long time, the troll suddenly turned around and glanced at the flat snow hill not far away. Then he took off the Shadow Broad Sword and led the team to leave quietly.

When all the trolls disappeared in the wind and snow, the snow hill suddenly rose, and the human thief wiped away the tears that had been frozen into ice on his face, and rushed towards the west wildly...

Soon, Alos, with a pale face, appeared on the battlefield with the eight thousand fearless expeditionary forces and the scouts.

"It's the silver dawn, General Erigore at the silver dawn." The thief choked and gritted his teeth.

Aros carefully put down the frozen body of the messenger of Dawn and untied his cloak and covered it with his cape: "Who is it? The Dakale Troll?"

"No, it's not them! It's the blood elves!" The thief's eyes were full of hatred, and he was excited and speechless: "General, I've participated in the Battle of the Dark Gate, the whipster Susus! That's right, it's that sword, I will never admit my mistake!!"

"Sussas?" Alos, who also participated in that fierce battle, was furious:

"Alex!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read at m.qidian.com.)
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