A flash of blood suddenly appeared. Even though Kil'jaeden had avoided the vital point, his unprotected jaw was cut with a deep wound by the Great Royal Sword. The bright red blood like a flame slowly dripped down and fell into the bright light.
The water of the eternal well caused the water source that was originally rich in energy to boil again, and the overflowing energy almost made the surrounding air burst.
"Ah! Damn bug!" Kil'jaeden cried out in pain, his eyes bursting with blazing flames. It was obvious that the deceiver was aroused to his true anger! In tens of thousands of years, creatures that could hurt him could not survive.
It has never appeared before. Even the Dark Titan Lord Sargeras only used to win over and show his strength to make him lower his head, but this lowly mortal in front of him actually dared to hurt his noble body?
As if feeling the boundless anger of the demon lord, the boundless dark clouds pressed down, seeming to crush all mortals into dregs, while the rolling muffled thunder sounded on the distant horizon, making the dark sky appear cloudy and uncertain.
"You will regret that you were born into this world, humble worm!" Kil'jaeden roared and raised his right arm, and a bolt of lightning appeared in his hand, as if it had just been taken from the scepter of the god.
It was as ordinary as below, exuding a frightening light, "No one has ever been able to hurt my body, and you are the first..."
The demon lord said with a ferocious smile, "So, in order to make you worthy of your status, I will give you a very appropriate way to die!"
As he spoke, the fraudster struck down the lightning in his hand, like thousands of diamonds being shattered at the same time. The roof of the temple was instantly shrouded in boundless light, and almost all creatures briefly lost their vision at this moment.
"Damn it!" Regan cursed, and his vision turned completely white. He could only hear the screams and loud noises all around him, and there were also a lot of miserable screams. His hair stood up all over his body, and he rolled to the left based on his intuition.
, I only felt a huge explosion sound coming from the place where I was standing just now, and gravel splashed all over my head and face.
"Don't panic. Turn your back and don't face the bright light directly. Your eyesight will recover after a while!" In the chaos, an anxious but pleasant voice came from the crowd. Regan could easily tell who was speaking.
It's Tyrande, but at this time of chaos, exposing one's position is undoubtedly an extremely unwise move, and may even lead to a fatal attack from the enemy.
"Night Elf?" Kil'jaeden's voice rumbled. It was obvious that in the strong light, the Deceiver also lost the ability to see, but this did not hinder his attack movements - for a person who only needs to judge
For the strong warlocks in the enemy's general position, Tyrande's words are undoubtedly the best offensive beacon.
"I remember your voice and your name!" the demon lord said loudly, "ten thousand years ago, you were the one who prevented the dark god from coming, and Archimonde also lost his life to you and your mortal companions.
Hand...but your luck will not continue today!"
Before he finished speaking, Regan felt a burst of extremely powerful energy gathering, and couldn't help shouting, "Get out of the way, Your Majesty the High Priest! He is about to kill..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a deafening loud noise. Hearing Tyrande's frightened scream, Regen couldn't help but his head buzzed: Could it be that the supreme leader of the night elves actually died here?
?
He rubbed his eyes hard until they were blurry. Although he still couldn't see clearly, it was much better than the blindness he had just now: he could only see Kil'jaeden releasing spells randomly, and following him.
The roaring Kurdran and Sam were fighting together. Flames and shadows continued to fall from the sky. Thanks to several priests holding up mantra shields, greater damage was not caused.
Tyrande! By the way, how is Tyrande! Regan felt nervous and quickly looked in the direction where the priestess had spoken. He saw her kneeling on the ground. Everything was fine except that her eyes were slightly dull.
, making Regen secretly relieved. However, when the knight's eyes turned to the person lying in front of her, her mouth still opened involuntarily - it turned out to be Illidan.
Ordinarily, the Demon Hunter should be the least likely to be affected by the collective blindness just now. After all, he has been blind for tens of thousands of years, and his familiarity with darkness is much higher than that of ordinary people. In any case, he will not be knocked down by a mere bright light.
But in front of him, he was seriously injured. The huge wounds on his chest and abdomen were unbearable to look at. It was obvious that he was directly hit by the opponent.
"What's going on?" Regan caught up with him in three steps at a time, supporting the seriously injured night elf. "Kil'jaeden's spell just now was obviously an aimless strafing. His reaction speed was absolutely impossible.
You may not be able to escape!”
Tyrande looked at Illidan with complicated eyes, and then slowly said for a while: "At that time, I was about to release the Shield of the Moon again, but I didn't expect Kil'jaeden to launch dozens of waves of shadow arrows in my direction... Although
Most of them were blocked by me, but some of them suddenly came out and the shield almost hit me."
The priestess was silent for a moment and then said, "He suddenly flew in front of me and blocked Kil'jaeden's attack. Otherwise, I would have been killed by the devil's spell..."
Regen opened his mouth when he heard the words, but it was still difficult to say anything. He couldn't help but look at Illidan, and saw that the traitor's face was full of peace, but there was no trace of the cruelty and loneliness before.
"Why are you doing this..." Tyrande's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability, "Don't you know the purpose of our trip? Don't you know that I am here to end your rule... and your life?
?”
"Cough cough cough cough..." The demon hunter coughed violently, causing Regen to quickly hold him steady.
"Of course I know... why you are here," Illidan turned his head and cast his "eyes" on Tyrande, "But even if you are an enemy... I will never see you get hurt at all," the demon hunter said slowly.
Slowly raising his hand, Tyrande hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still did not take it.
"Haha...you still haven't forgiven me," Illidan smiled as expected, and put down his hand again, "It seems that from the beginning to the end, in your eyes, I have always been just a guy who can cause trouble.
I am not qualified to receive half of your love..."
Tyrande's face turned red, and then she said sternly: "Don't talk about this now, Illidan's past things are in the past, and your mistakes have long been irreversible. I don't expect you to repent, but I only hope that you can repent.
Don't continue to do evil after this, and let the name Furyeng be shamed because of you..."
"Shamed..." Illidan was stunned for a moment, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, "So in your eyes, the meaning of my existence is to shame my brother and my last name? Ha, thank you so much.
Generosity, Ms. Tyrande, I thought you had already subconsciously eliminated me from the night elf race and regarded me as a monster who does all kinds of evil!"
"Shut up, Illidan!" Tyrande's eyes flashed with a look of sadness and anger, and she shouted in a low voice, "Do you think you can escape the punishment of the Alliance for what you did in Draenor? Those people from Azeroth
Rath's expeditionary force was harassed day and night by your minions and eagle dogs, and how many soldiers were indirectly killed by your hands! These grudge alliances will never forget it!"
"Then let them remember!" Although Illidan was seriously injured, he still did not change his arrogance in his words, "I never intend to ask for anyone's forgiveness, even my tribe is no exception... Those cheap emotional shackles are just
It can trap you and Malfurion, but it will never include me, Illidan Stormrage!"
"You!" Tyrande stood up excitedly, glaring at the demon hunter who was lying on the ground and sneering, "You hopeless guy! I shouldn't have come to this hellish place at all! Since you are willing to continue in the darkness and shadows
If you perish, then just do as you wish!"
After speaking, the priestess lifted her legs and walked away, leaving Illidan and Regan on the spot. Without looking back, she picked up the bow and arrow again and went into the offensive against Kil'jaeden.
"Well, it seems that you really don't have a single skill point in picking up girls..." Seeing Tyrande walk away angrily, Regen couldn't help but smacked his lips and said, "It's just asking you to admit a mistake, how difficult is it?
Is that right? You have to make both sides unhappy..."
Illidan stood up weakly, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "You don't understand, human beings... Ever since I was a child, I have always been a character in her eyes who has achieved little but failed. Even just now, she was more preaching than grateful. Do you think I am okay?"
What is the need to admit that there is no mistake at all?”
Regen sighed, but didn't know how to comfort the night elf in front of him. At this moment, a muffled groan came from the battle circle besieging Kil'jaeden, and Sam, who had just approached the demon, clutched his chest and took dozens of steps back.
, blood overflowed from his mouth, obviously because of Regan's attack just now, Kil'jaeden was on high alert for the enemy's cautious attacks.
"Crack~" Dozens of bolts of lightning struck Kurdran like bolts of lightning, forcing the dwarf to scramble. The Deceiver's other hand was not idle either, with a steady stream of flaming spikes raining down from mid-air.
The surrounding warriors were too tired to dodge and had no chance to attack.
"Akmin-kurai! Burn all those who resist!" Kil'jaeden's knees have emerged from the well water. It is obvious that it will not take long for this powerful eredar warlock to regain all his power. "I
We're tired of the cat and mouse game, let's end it once and for all!"
The Deceiver used a giant flame to repel Kurdran, stretched out his hands to the sky close at hand, and chanted a spell quickly: "ha (Legion Flame, coming to the end of the world)! Devour all living things, and burn.
flame!"
Following the eredar's spell, a glimmer of light appeared in the night sky oppressed by layers of dark clouds, but what followed was not the bright moonlight, but burning meteorites comparable to giant hellfires!
"Get away, spread out and get away!" Seeing that the shields of the priests could not last long, Kurdran couldn't help shouting at the top of his lungs, "Don't be so crowded together, the devil's spells don't have eyes!"
Just like the spell chanted by Kil'jaeden, the meteorites falling from the sky turned the rooftop into an apocalyptic one. There were unextinguished flames everywhere and huge flames that had just been ignited. The Alliance soldiers seemed to be in a scorching furnace.
, it seems that the saliva in the mouth and the sweat on the body have been evaporated together.
"Let's go, avoid these things first!" Regan helped Illidan up and was about to carry him on his back, but the demon hunter pushed him away. "I am blind, but I am not lame yet, human! Now!
You and I have no time to be like them here. If Kil'jaeden's whole body is teleported to Draenor, then the real end will be for everyone!"
Regan took a breath, looked at the demon hunter and said: "Having said that, it is difficult for us to get close to him now... You have also seen that because of the previous sword, he began to be highly guarded against all close attacks, even if you
If I could rush in front of him, I would probably be burned half to death by his magical flames."
"Yes, your attack did make him start to be cautious about close attacks, but don't forget, this also gives us another perfect opportunity!" Illidan said confidently, "Don't forget what I said before,
If any existence that exceeds the bearing capacity of this plane wants to come here through teleportation, it must rely heavily on energy transmission from the outside world..."
"That is to say, in addition to his body, the source of energy is also his key point!" A hint of cunning flashed in the demon hunter's eyes, "Although we can't attack his body directly, can't you seize the opportunity to attack him?"
The Well of Eternity was shattered beneath him?"
After hearing this, Regen raised his eyebrows and said, "I see... So, what is your next plan?"
Illidan smiled slightly and said: "It's very simple. It's the same as our cooperation before...it's just a matter of attacking in the east and attacking in the west."
"Ha, it is indeed a simple and clear tactic," Regan pulled out the Grand Royal Sword and laughed loudly, "But I like it very much!"
As he spoke, the knight kicked the ground hard with his right foot, and his whole body flew into the air like a cannonball. The golden wings behind his back suddenly opened, further fueling his forward momentum: "The ancient king protects and rules!"
Kil'jaeden, who was casting a spell, saw Regan flying towards him and couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile: He was just waiting for these flies to fall into the trap, otherwise it would be too time-consuming to catch them one by one with his own hands.
"Shield of Flame!" Just when Regan's golden holy energy was about to come into contact with his body, a sparkling magic energy shield surrounded the demon, instantly causing the surrounding temperature to increase by hundreds of degrees out of thin air.
Regan, who was closest to him, felt a burst of burning heat, which almost scorched his hair and eyebrows.
"Keep all evil away from me! Holy light, protect me!" Reigen roared loudly, and a shield that could isolate almost all forms of attacks wrapped him tightly, like a hot knife cutting through butter, smoothly.
Continue to sprint against the terrifying flames
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Kil'jaeden snorted coldly, and suddenly fanned out his huge wings. Two strong wind blades hit the knight's shield. Although they could not hurt him, they still pushed him far away.
The deceiver was unyielding, and before the knight got up, he raised his hands again, preparing to use a more powerful spell to end the fly's life.
However, at this moment, a strong uneasiness struck the eredar wizard's heart - there seemed to be something extremely dangerous lurking in the darkness. He swept towards the camp of mortals with his peripheral vision, hoping to see the light behind his back.
figure
However, he was disappointed
The purple-black unruly shadow appeared at his feet like a ghost.