Blake, who was hiding among the clouds, held his teeth together and looked at what was happening in the Great Temple with a painful look on his face.

More than 20 "experience period" watchers headed by Deyana cooperated with the Black Crow Legion and the Moon Guard to drive out the demons. They are now fanatically spreading the teachings of Moon Shadow to those followers of Lady Elune.

Of course, this kind of "battlefield preaching" seems a bit crude.

They arrogantly tore off the robes of the frightened Moon Priests, put on battle armor on the girls, put moon blades or long swords into their hands, patted their shoulders and asked them to pray to Lord Moon Shadow.

.

This is obviously not normal.

Just looking at the bright fire-like light shining in the eyes of those big sisters, one can tell that they have entered a state of fanaticism driven by the power of the black moon.

After all, this was Lord Yueying's first time as a god. When bestowing divine power on a large scale, he accidentally gave too much, causing the first batch of believers to look crazy like a group of elven berserkers.

It was completely different from the low-key and deadly Watchers he remembered.

But that's not a bad thing.

These fanatics are needed to take the lead in the current desperate war, and these priests are given "experience cards" this time. The real inheritance of the Watchers will not be opened until they join Maiev.

After the divine power given to them is consumed, these "berserker warriors" will return to a normal and rational state, even if they are really crooked.

Ten thousand years later, there will still be a group of "void" watchers on Watch Island.

Compared with those crazy ladies who walk the Void Road and cause everyone to have serious psychological problems, the slight fanaticism of these "Black Moon Berserkers" is nothing now.

The Pirate Pirate looked away.

While consoling himself for accidentally screwing up, he looked around the battlefield. The demons still had the upper hand and were besieging the Great Temple, but the natural army awakened by Malfurion had already rushed to the Great Temple against the tide of demons.

nearby.

The demon king Kurul, who ran to stop Avina, was instantly killed by the Pirate Pirate with the move "Truth Comes", which directly left the two demigods, the Mother of Birds and the King of the Forest, unstoppable.

Under their rampant leadership, the forest army is making good progress and will soon join up with the besieged Ravencrest army.

But the situation is not so optimistic in other directions.

The Ursok brothers and the doomsday overlord Kazzak are fighting back and forth, and it is estimated that there will be no winner for a while.

The big wild boar Agamaggan has almost killed the pitiful abyss lord Kazluoga, but the big boar is already covered in wounds. It is estimated that it will be difficult for it to join the next battle. After the abyss lord is killed, it will

Return to your own territory to rest.

The big black cat Queen Asaman, who was secretly "strengthened" by Lord Moon Shadow once, is the one who has made the fastest progress.

She had already suppressed the brutal big-ass Ronocorn in the battle. The confident Lord of the Abyss had his wings torn to pieces and his tail bitten off by the big black cat. He was now running away in embarrassment, and the big black cat's bad behavior

If nature takes over, it will follow you closely.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, she wants to kill this big butt on this elven land, but it will take some time for her to complete the hunt. Big butts are famous for their rough skin and thick flesh, and the slowness of cat claws

I'll probably wait until the frontal battlefield battle is over.

In general, the arrival of the wilderness demigods did give the desperate elven resistance a boost of hope and gave them hope of victory. However, the demigods were individually powerful but helpless because of the large number of demons. They were restricted by the upper demons.

Under the circumstances, the demigods could not directly help the rebels retreat.

The most important thing is that the Nathrezim Lord Tichondrius, who commands this demon army, is still playing "hide and seek" with the wolf god Goldrinn.

The cunning Dreadlord knew that time was on the devil's side. It did not engage in a head-on battle with Goldrinn, but relied on its own coming and going without a trace to delay time.

The aloof and powerful Goldrinn is good at hunting and fighting. He also has an extremely sensitive dog nose that can smell the odor of the Dread Lord, but Tichondrius is really good at hiding.

Under the pull of that guy, Goldrinn had been restrained away from the battlefield.

If this continues, Ravencrest's remnant army will inevitably be destroyed.

The result will be even worse when the time comes. With so many demons besieging Suramar, even with the aid of the Nightwell and the demigods, the isolated city may not be able to survive.

Black's micro-management brought a turning point to the originally hopeless battle, but at present, it seems that the turning point is not enough to change the balance of victory and defeat.

"I never felt it before, but these demigods are really good.

It’s been so long and I still haven’t killed these devil cubs that are jumping up and down. Tsk, my hands feel so itchy. I really want to rush down and kill them hard right now.”

The Silent One hiding in the clouds is very, very annoying. He obviously has the power to destroy everything in an instant, but he cannot do it openly.

He was sure that if he appeared on the battlefield now and destroyed this army, the Shadow Realm would immediately find out the clues.

The elves who died in the ancient war were all sent to the Shadow Realm. Although Emperor Denathrius didn't know Blake yet, the fact that a mysterious god came to help the elven empire would definitely be remembered in his mind.

When the two old silver coins meet in 10,000 years, the sour feeling will definitely make the pirate's balls ache.

Everyone said that this action ten thousand years ago was Metal Gear Solid, but Blake really didn't expect that he would need to act secretly after becoming a god. It seems that the Guangwei Zheng plot of a god showing up to save the world will never happen.

happened to him.

Working in the dark is his true nature.

"But when will the fighting continue like this? It's boring to watch the noobs pecking each other too much."

Blake lay with his legs crossed in the clouds, holding a pipe and admiring the ancient battle on the battlefield below, as if he was watching a real war movie.

It was quite interesting at first, but after watching too much, it just became like this. The plot was so messed up that the pirates started to yawn.

He held his pipe in his mouth and calculated for a few seconds, then grinned and said:

"Hey, thanks to my miraculous calculations, I have prepared a strategy to break the situation in advance. You Tichondrius, you are addicted to it after playing it for a while, but what's the point of bullying Goldrinn, a handsome and brainless wolf?

Let me find you a good destined opponent!"

After saying that, Blake stood up and looked up at the sky north of Suramar. There was nothing there, but soon a black spot appeared under the clouds.

Under the pirates' expectant gaze, the stupid little fish-man transformed into a weird-looking ugly crow and flew like an arrow, but maybe it was flying too fast, so it had to fly for a while before slowing down.

This little idiot was obviously provoking and seducing something.

Under Blake's surprised gaze, the sky flew into an S-shape, and then flew back and forth into a B-shape, with such a sneaky look that he almost had the words "Just teasing you" carved on his forehead.

"Cool, it looks like it was successful."

Blake rubbed his hands on top of the clouds, watching the little fish-man fly into the battlefield with anticipation. In the sky behind the little fool, a group of white giant eagles were chasing after him.

It can be seen that they have flown a long distance and are very tired. These giant eagles, who are obviously demigods, have become weak in flapping their wings. Of course, it is also possible that the things they carry are too heavy.

After all, riding behind these giant eagles are a group of heavily armed tauren hunters.

Well, there is a group of tall tauren who don’t have strange antlers yet. The leader is carrying a war bow, a war spear like an eagle talon and the totem of the Gaoling tribe. He has hunting paint on his big face.

Oil Paint, while scolding the evil thief in front of him, used his powerful hunter senses to lock onto the Storm Crow who had transformed into a little fish-man.

It seems that the little murloc stole the treasures of the High Mountain Clan and led this legendary figure to the battlefield of Suramar.

"Huon Gaoling, the most powerful hunter in history, the eternal legend of the hunter's way, I'm sorry, I moved your appearance earlier and changed the battlefield for you.

But I don’t think this will affect your strong performance.”

The evil god above the clouds pretended to take out a monocular telescope for navigation, opened it with a snap, and put it in front of his eyes to adjust the focus.

He could see that Huon Highmountain behind the giant eagle had noticed the war between elves, demigods and violent demons on the ground. This scene obviously surprised the old bull hunter living on Highmountain.

He and his warriors deliberately increased the flying speed of the giant eagles, and it seemed that they did not intend to directly participate in this war that had nothing to do with them.

After all, the relationship between the Kaolin Cows and the Elf Empire is not necessarily very good. Anyway, in the eyes of the arrogant Highborne Elves, these tauren living in the mountains are just like the trolls. They are barbarians.

Of course, as a powerful hunter and nature walker, Huon Gaoling, who was lured into flying into the battlefield, also noticed the demigods who were besieged by demons.

He had already drawn the halberd from his back, and it seemed that he was going to help the demigods fight.

But this is not what the pirates want to see.

He put down the binoculars, put his hand in his mouth, and blew a slender whistle towards the little murloc that only the Chosen could hear. He was flying around in the air to challenge and seduce Huon Gaoling.

It turned around and jumped into the clouds with a roar.

It flexibly transformed into a fish-man in the air, rolled and smashed at Blake's feet, then quickly got up, screamed, took out an ancient stone hammer from the bag, raised it high, and circled Blake like a treasure.

Turn in circles.

"Good guy! You stole the Hammer of Khaz'goroth? No wonder Hun, as the warchief, has to come to chase you personally."

Blake looked at the Titan artifact in the hands of his magical god-chosen little murloc in stunned silence. He waved the stone hammer in his hand and waved it up and down.

Because his godhead is in the realm of void and life and cannot be said to have nothing to do with the arcane realm, it can only be said to have gone their separate ways, so this stone hammer cannot be activated and used by him.

But the pirate's face already showed the vicious smile that a happy man should have.

He looked down at the little fish man and said:

"How did you avoid Hu En's pursuit? That guy should be able to spot you easily, right?"

"Quack"

The little fishman suddenly became proud when he heard this question.

Its exaggerated waving of hands seemed to be bragging about the wonderful adventures of Lord Benbolba. Anyway, in its story, the wise and mighty fishman defeated the guards of Thunder Totem and swaggered to steal the Hammer of Khazgoroth.

After getting it into his hands, Huon, who was frightened half to death by its momentum, was lured out of the High Mountains.

Black was stunned for a moment by this bullshit, but then the stinky pirate sneered and said:

"Don't cover your butt if you can. Just now when you flew over, I saw that your crow's tail became bald. Was it hit by Hu En?
To be continued...