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Chapter 156 156 [Wail of the Banshee]

"Hellfire! Magic barrier!"

"Spread out, spread out quickly!"

The current emergencies have attracted all the attention of the mages, and no one can care about whether they can achieve the goal of becoming the third magister.

The fastest responders were still the mages responsible for defense. Under their leadership, the vital magic barrier once again played its due role.

Except for the Hellfire Meteorites, which were smashed or deflected by direct spells launched by Angmar and several magisters, causing their falling trajectory to shift, the rest hit the solid barrier one after another.

One, two...

Ten, twenty...

The magic barrier was violently rippled by the impact of the hellfire. The moment some hellfire directly touched the barrier, it turned into a ball of flying rubble. The evil flame contained in the body burst out. Although it was damaged,

But it also successfully weakened the barrier.

There were too many hellfires, and when they saw that the barrier was about to be shattered and annihilated, the mages immediately activated flash spells and escaped from the slope at the critical moment.

"Bang!" When the integrity of the barrier dropped to the critical point, it finally no longer had a protective effect, and more than twenty hellfires followed directly through the vague barrier and crashed to the ground.

The earth trembled violently, and huge crashing sounds were heard endlessly. The flames of evil energy rolled out from the huge pit at the landing point, and the dust flew up. When the smoke cleared, the hellfire climbed out of the huge pit, causing the sky to roar.

, striding towards the nearest mage.

Facts have proved that the previous order to disperse the mages was correct, and only a few mages who were really not so lucky were directly killed, or died in the evil fire explosion after the impact.

After using the "Arcane Push" trick to push a young mage out of the explosion range, the hellfire that fell towards Angmar also fell to the ground.

He immediately summoned a protective barrier on the surface of his body, and with a "bang", a wave of air struck, and the evil flames that followed were completely unable to hurt Angmar.

A hellfire more than four meters high stood up from the crater a few meters away.

This kind of evil energy creation that can be mass-produced is the "cannon fodder" of the Burning Legion. Although its status is low, its strength is not weak at all. Let's not talk about how many casualties it can cause if it falls into a dense crowd of ordinary soldiers.

The blazing evil flames all over his body, the stone body with strong defense and unparalleled brute strength are not something that ordinary people can deal with.

It's just that the Hellfire attacking the slope where the mage is now is not only smaller than the Hellfire that once appeared in Dalaran, but its strength is also far inferior. It should be a weakened version.

"call!"

Hellfire rounded its arms, preparing to slap Angmar to death in the way. Hellfire was not agile, but its powerful power gave them enough explosive power. This slap was packed with huge force, and it swept away like a tiger.

Came over.

Before the slap came, the smell of sulfur from Hellfire was so strong that it choked his nose. Angmar had no intention of using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths. He immediately activated the flash spell and appeared ten meters behind Hellfire.

place.

With his current low-level epic strength, flash spells are already at his fingertips, and the speed of constructing spell models in his mind has been reduced from a few tenths of a second to tenths of a second, which is almost equivalent to instant casting.

When Hellfire missed his attack and turned around angrily to continue attacking Angmar, Angmar's counterattack arrived.

The fiery red flame strike was pulled far away by his magic power, and he struck hard from bottom to top...

The dagger looked at the evil flames burning on Hellfire's body as if it were nothing, and sliced ​​open the latter's strong defensive body like tofu. A deep scratch directly divided Hellfire into two, and slowly moved to both sides.

dump.

In the process of falling, the evil energy that maintained the hellfire form was quickly extinguished, collapsed, and finally exploded. In a burst of explosions, the body made of solid unknown stones from the depths of the twisted void shattered into

Countless pieces of tiny gravel flew away from a distance.

Angmar took a look at the situation of the other mages and found that with the combined efforts of these experienced blood elf mages, it should not be a problem to deal with more than twenty hellfires, so he looked at the blood elf front again.



at the same time.

"Watch the left wing!"

All high-ranking officers on the battlefield have noticed the situation on the blood elves side. Seeing the fast-moving high elf resurrectors in black clothes and black armor, how can they not understand the intentions of the Scourge?

The other party clearly wanted to use Arrancar to take the lead in solving the big problem of the blood elves, whose overall military strength was even greater than that of humans.

Immediately, flag commands were issued one after another, passed on by the flag bearer.

"Reserve, cavalry!"

The reserves on the second line, ready to support the losing front, rushed toward the blood elves; the remnant cavalry of Lordaeron, who were riding war horses and fully armed, and were preparing to go around to the flank to give the enemy a hard blow, also launched in advance.

In combat operations, they rode out on horseback under the leadership of their respective captains.

Including the Frostwolf clan, and Dathrohan, who had been directing the battle in the temporary command post, also took off the huge war hammer from behind, loudly greeted the knights of the Silver Hand, and rushed to the battlefield.

Seeing the former Pao Ze pointing the sword at him, the blood elves were not only sad but also angry.

These resurrected people were all high elves who died in the battle three months ago. Arthas plowed a trail of death in the lush Eversong Forest and slaughtered countless brave soldiers. Completed the resurrection of Lich.

After Er'Thuzad's mission, when Arthas left, he did not forget to take these soldiers who still could not rest in peace after death and were resurrected as slaves by necromantic magic.

For Arthas, or in other words, for the Scourge Legion that currently occupies the Lordaeron region, these resurrected high elves are their most elite troops. After all, before returning to his country to kill his father, Arthas

Si did not bring many elites from Northrend, the home base of the Scourge.

But sentimentality is sentimentality, and the blood elf soldiers showed no mercy. Because these resurrected people are no longer their former compatriots, they are just the rancid skin of their compatriots, and they are tools to spread death to all parts of the world under the control of the Lich King.

only……

One moment they were fighting against relatively weak conventional units such as ghouls and suture monsters, and the next moment they were fighting against the enemy's elite.

The formation of the blood elves is entirely deployed to deal with a large number of low-level enemies. The infantry blocking the shooting angle is separated to both sides.

Although the well-trained rangers and infantry immediately changed their formations, this sudden change in heavy armor still caused them to suffer certain casualties.

When the colorful magic explosion in the sky dissipated, some blood elves noticed that a light and void shadow emerged from it, floating unsteadily in mid-air directly above the battlefield.

Her expression was twisted and painful, full of anger, but it seemed that it was not caused by the previous magical attack, but was forced by some irresistible existence.

"Sooner or later I will make you pay for forcing me..."

She gritted her teeth tightly, whispered something, and then closed her eyes in pain. The undead energy around her moved quickly and gathered into her body. Her chest swelled high, and she made a peaceful gesture.

The inhalation posture that is unique to all living people...

"ah--!!!!!!"
Chapter completed!
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