Chapter 399 Lying Down to Win (Part 2)

The first to bear the brunt is the modified arcane guard.

This kind of arcane guard, whose painting style is completely different from that of the elves, made the troll doubt his eyes when he saw it.

The arcane guard of the elves has gentle curves all over his body. Except for the pair of huge fists, when the arcane guard is motionless, it looks like a huge sculpture.

The modified arcane guard is full of primitive and barbaric style. Arms, elbows, shoulders, chest, calves, knees, almost all places that are easy to come into contact with the enemy, have hard steel spines at least half a meter long, or sharp half-moon-shaped blades.

Completely became a killing machine.

The arcane construct rushing to the front completely ignored all the throwing weapons of the troll. Metal spears and catapults bounced off as soon as they hit them.

The 'Sledgehammer Demolishing Gundam', which has tried everything before, can't find a place to start now.

A few brave trolls rushed up, and the elves who followed the charge didn't even look at them. Every elf stared at those trolls with the eyes of watching idiots die.

The same is true.

The sledgehammer of the rim was stuck on the dense spikes of the arcane guards. It was wishful thinking to hit any joints. As a price, these trolls were directly hit by the arcane guards.

Simply flying into the air, breaking a few ribs and spitting blood, you are definitely lucky. The worst ones are those who are impaled on the arcane guard's huge calf like beef waiting to be grilled, and are nailed to it to be immortal.

The powerful healing abilities of trolls make them unable to die for quite a long time. Their bodies were hooked by the slightly curved spikes, and they couldn't be pulled out at all. He could only sway with every step of the arcane guard, being torn apart from the wounds on his body, he let out a miserable wail.

If the behemoth Goron controlled by the orcs is still there, or those flexible two-headed ogre warriors are still there, at least they can use the brute force of these inhuman monsters to forcibly contend with them with strength and heavy weapons. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

Trolls are generally more than two meters tall. In front of these huge magical and mechanical creations, they are as ridiculous as ants.

"No—" Nalorak, the strong troll under Zul'jin, roared. As the leader who has withstood the transformation of the Altar of Storms, Nalorak has gained a shape-shifting ability similar to that of a druid.

With a roar that seemed to come from the prehistoric times, he turned into a super giant bear that stands more than 6 meters tall and weighs at least five tons.

The giant bear charged!

This is an unscientific combat technique based on the fighter's professional skill [Charge].

The huge and sharp bear claws dug out a ravine deep enough to cover a human calf, and the huge and exaggerated figure left a streak of light on the ground.

【Wild Slam】!

Using its extraordinarily thick fur, Nalorak's bear paw shattered the sharp thorns and blades on the arcane guard's body, and directly hit the joints of the arcane construct.

After the huge arcane guard fell down, it seemed to be struggling to get up. In a blink of an eye, the giant bear added a few claws, smashing its arcane core into pieces.

Kael'thas on the city wall frowned.

Duke's voice immediately rang in the prince's ear: "Let Saladre and Sagunar go up, bring two healers, and send a team of elite rangers or mages to take care of the rest."

Kael'thas did as he said, and the effect was immediate. Nalorak, who had a particularly powerful impact, was immediately restrained, and the prince's two thick-skinned fighters just restrained Nalorak.

At this time, another troll who can summon hurricanes and thunder appeared.

He is Ekilson with the famous nickname of "Falcon God".

As soon as he came up, he used a powerful lightning strike to abolish three arcane guards, and then aroused the hurricane, easily sweeping away a large number of elf soldiers.

Looking at those soldiers who flew across the sky and were blasted into charred by the terrifying thunder, the muscles on Kael'thas' face twitched.

Duke snapped his fingers and summoned Alleria and Cylvanas.

Duke's instructions were also simple and violent: "Stand in the eye of the wind and shoot everything that has nothing to do with elves."

On the battlefield, emergency rescue is like firefighting, and every moment of delay costs dozens of lives. The Windrunner sisters glided from the top of the high city wall to the battlefield with the wind. After seven or eight quick and agile ups and downs, they confronted Akirsson.

Next, several of Zujin's guys who had been strengthened by the Storm Altar were obviously the first to make a move, but after a short attack, Duke pointed the prince a little bit, and he could see that those guys were restrained.

At this time, the way Kael'thas looked at Duke changed.

Prediction is not enough to describe Duke.

That astonishing power of observation.

The kind of penetrating power that can see through the enemy's death spot at a glance.

Kael'thas admired him immensely, and a feeling called adoration was growing crazily in the heart of the Sunstrider prince.

"Kaizi, it's actually not a big deal. In fact, I rushed to the scene after Alleria told me that Gul'dan destroyed the rune stone. After some research, I already inferred the opponent's skills and strength. 80%, I have already thought about the countermeasures. The response I made after seeing it on the battlefield is just a complement to my thinking these days."

"Duke. I admire you."

"You don't need to admire me, you can do this too. As long as you are good at observing and thinking, you will be able to discover many things that you have been ignoring before. As long as you make better preparations than the enemy, you will be able to fight on the battlefield. At that time, the balance of victory will naturally tilt to your side."

"Taught." Kael'thas bowed deeply to Duke.

Duke gladly accepted.

It has always been a disadvantage for trolls to fight elves.

After the masters strengthened by the Altar of Storms were restrained, the troll once again became that helpless situation.

Most of the sporadic spears thrown at the elves' team were blocked by the extremely fierce arcane guards in front, and less than ten percent could be thrown behind. Even if occasionally a few elves fall down, the soldiers behind will immediately fill the vacant positions. The enemies in front of him seemed endless, which made Zujin feel powerless.

Obviously, in terms of quantity, the trolls are definitely more dominant.

However, when hundreds of arcane guards lined up and overwhelmed them with overwhelming momentum.

In terms of feeling, the elves have become a real army instead.

Although the trolls didn't put down their weapons and run away, they couldn't help but the whole formation began to retreat uncontrollably. They wanted to retreat from the great plain in front of Silvermoon City to Eversong Forest, at least the complex terrain there could restrain the charge of the huge arcane guards.

At least there, they don't need to face the astonishing aura that can make the earth tremble.