Chapter 770 22. Brother

Azshara, Tyrande Whisperwind, the female rulers of the two factions are facing each other on the battlefield that is about to explode.

Behind Queen Azshara, the tide that submerged Mount Hyjal and entered the Felwood Forest Passage was still rising. Obviously, while Queen Azshara was confronting Tyrande and the night elves' army, the Queen's side did not relax. For the control of the tide, if the night elves don't take measures, there will be no need to fight this battle.

Fighting in the water, even the bravest night elf warriors are definitely no match for the naga.

"crash"

With the flick of the Queen's finger, a strong Naga warlord rose from the tide. It was several times taller than ordinary Naga thugs. It held a huge conch-shaped spear in its left hand, with a bone-white hideous face on its face. The mask covered the eyes, which meant that this terrifying monster didn't need eyes to observe its surroundings. It carried a huge and heavy crimson halberd on its back, which looked like coral from a distance.

What is even more noticeable is that in its right hand is the bound, haggard night elf who seems to have fallen into a coma...

"Malfurion!"

When Tyrande saw the bound prisoner, he let out an exclamation. The next moment, the tall Naga warlord held Malfurion high in the air, and several Naga royal guards used sharp The weapon was inserted into the shallow water, and Malfurion was placed on the sharp weapon. His body was pierced, and the red blood dripped into the tide below, and then quickly dissipated. open.

But the strange thing was that even such pain could not wake Malfurion from his coma.

"boom"

Queen Azshara snapped her fingers lightly, drawing Tyrande's attention to herself. The water flow and arcane power gleamed between the fingers of this Naga queen, and quickly formed a fist made of pure With a gorgeous war bow made of ice, she stuck out her tongue and licked her bright red lips:

"My little Tyrande, your Malfurion is bleeding. He has 5 wounds on his body. At the current rate, he will go into shock due to excessive bleeding within 2 hours. After 3 hours, he will go into shock." He would die, it was a terrible process, between the drops of blood, the precious life flowed out of the body bit by bit, his soul could feel the weakness, but he couldn't resist... .I heard that your relationship is very good?"

An arrow of ice was put on her ice war bow by the queen, she said softly:

"Now, let us see how far your relationship can go...how much can you and your people do for Malfurion!"

"Of course, you don't have to save him. You can blame me for his death, saying that I am a tyrant and a butcher, but it is easy to deceive others. My little Tyrande, can you deceive yourself? ? Come on, on your holy land, come and challenge your queen for the second time, this time, I will not show mercy to you again."

"whoosh"

As soon as Azshara finished speaking, a white-feathered arrow mixed with the power of the moon god whizzed and pierced her face. The speed of Tyrande's hateful arrow was astonishing, but it was caught by another ice arrow in mid-air. The long arrow accurately hit the arrow, completely shattering the power of the moon god wrapped on its surface, and the arrow body was completely annihilated.

"It's better than this..."

Azshara with a calm face held the bow in her left hand, opened her right hand, and a crystal clear arrow of ice appeared on her fingertips, and above her arms, two other arms that were almost exactly the same appeared in Azshara On her slender body, when she hitched another ice arrow, the two extra arms quickly pinched out the magic seal. For a while, the tide behind Azshara's Deep Sea Throne was like a soldier who received an order. Roaring like a giant beast, it rushed towards the Kaldorei army in front of it.

And the Frostblade Jag Olaite under Tyrande's crotch felt the anger in the mistress's heart. It roared and rushed out of the Kaldorei's battle line. Behind Tyrande, the three night elf legions also began to charge.

"We defeated you ten thousand years ago, Azshara! Ten thousand years from now...we can do the same!"

Tyrande's hoarse voice completely opened the prelude to this sudden battle, and facing her provocation, Azshara just responded with a smile, and the Queen's gaze swept across the opened battlefield, and finally fell on the distant world. On the branches of the Nordrassil tree... At this glance, a strange smile filled the queen's face.

Apparently, she didn't think...she was going to lose.

Ten thousand years later, the elves from the same source but split into two camps once again stood on the battlefield of fighting. One side still maintained its original noble form, while the other side had recovered from the tens of thousands of years of torture. With the new power of corruption, the hatred of ten thousand years reverberates on the land of the holy mountain of Hyjal. Under the leadership of the two women, the fighting between the two sides will continue under the dip of blood until one party completely falls. ..

Or, both sides fell at the same time?

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"swish"

The shadows swayed, the knife wheels shone, and between the mountains of Felwood, several kilometers away from the main battlefield, the tide from the Sea of ​​Misty was crossing the peak in a way that did not conform to the laws of physics, and then along the The mountain wall flows straight down, and from the top of the mountain, it is easy to see the mountain forest washed away by the water, and a swamp country under the mountain range.

The armored but dexterous watchmen were dispatched this time under the leadership of Maiev, but they did not appear on the frontal battlefield of Mount Hyjal. On the contrary, while Tyrande led the troops to contain the frontal battlefield, these The most feared shadow assassins appeared in the rear of the battlefield, and they had absolutely accurate targets.

"crash"

The tide under Maiev's feet swayed under one blow, and after the moon-like light knife dissipated, the bodies of the 4 Naga thugs blocking her eyes seemed to be cut off at the same time, and the disgusting green blood melted into the tide. In the meantime, behind Maiev, four shadows rushed towards the Naga Sea Witch who was in a hurry and wanted to escape into the tide. arm, and was thrown violently onto the rocks by the tide.

"bass"

The knife wheel in Maiev's hand rested on the neck of the Naga Sea Witch. The warden wearing an ancient battle helmet tilted his head and looked at the only survivor in the Naga camp at his feet, even though she couldn't see her body. eyes, but the Naga sea witch is still trembling with pain and fear. After all, she saw with her own eyes how a 300-person Naga camp was killed by violent watchmen within 7 minutes clean.

Those Naga corpses that were thrown into the tide probably belonged to her fate a few minutes later.

"explain!"

Maiev's voice was as indifferent as the ice at the bottom of the sea, Maiev was stronger than Tyrande's will to protect the people, and Auberdine's tragedy almost drove the warden crazy.

"What method did you use to set off such a large-scale tide!"

"Ah ha ha..."

Perhaps because of too much fear, the Naga Sea Witch who had his arm cut off let out a frenzied laugh:

"You are afraid! Queen Azshara is coming for revenge! You are afraid! You traitors!"

"puff"

A green dagger pierced the sea witch's abdomen precisely, making her wild laughter turn into a tragic scream the next moment, Maiev lowered her voice:

"Yes! We are scared, but the object of our fear is not you... The next time we will pierce your eyes! Without eyes, I hope you can still smile so happily... Tell me, I It will make you die happily."

"Do you really think I will betray the Queen? Stupid, we brought back the..."

"puff"

Before the sea witch finished speaking, her head flew out. Maiev straightened her body and glanced at the completely destroyed Naga camp behind her. She waved her finger forward, and nearly a hundred watchmen jumped at the same time. Into the shadows, on to the next camp.

Having been a warden for 10,000 years, Maiev never believed that any race had tough guys...Even in this sea of ​​vengeful Naga, she could always find a coward.

"drop"

While Maiev was jumping in the shadows, the communication stone she was carrying was suddenly activated, and after it was connected, another hoarse and hazy voice came from it:

"The naga used the tidal scepter. That thing has now been taken to an underground cave in the dark coast, guarded by a sea witch mistress named Arcee. My demon hunter has already gone to the dark coast. I We need you to support them!"

"Illidan?"

When Maiev heard this voice, her tone raised several degrees, but considering the importance of this news, she didn't struggle too much, but immediately asked:

"Where did you get this news? Is it reliable?"

On the edge of a highland battlefield in Felwood Forest near Mount Hyjal, Illidan "looked" at the corpse of the Naga Warlord at his feet with his eyes covered with dark red eye bands. Calling it a "corpse", it was like being thrown into a storm of blades and spun a dozen times, and then thrown into a charcoal stove to be smoked for more than ten minutes, and even exuded a smell of barbecue.

And as Illidan's fingers snapped, the weak Naga soul in his palm seemed to be completely torn apart.

"I believe what it tells me is true."

Illidan said indifferently:

"After all, it cried and asked me to give it a good time... It even told me the name of its wife from 10,000 years ago, so let it be true, Maiev, go grab the Tidal Scepter, I want Go to the frontal battlefield."

"Illidan!"

Maiev's voice became harsher:

"I know you attach great importance to Tyrande's safety, but now they can hold on to the frontal battlefield! According to the original plan, you need to help several Kaldorei legions in Felwood repel the Naga attack! "

"Who said I was going to take care of Tyrande? She doesn't need my care at all... Mind your own business, Lord Warden..."

Illidan waved his hand slightly mockingly and turned off the communication rune stone in front of him. He took a deep breath, and the naked night elf blind man soared into the sky the next moment. The green magic pattern was activated, and a pair of huge wings, just like the demonic wings of the Nathrezim, opened suddenly in the air.

In the waving of those wings, Illidan, like an arrow leaving the string, surpassed the speed of sound in an instant. In the explosion of the sonic boom cloud, the demon hunter at full speed rushed towards the sea with a crazy attitude. The frontal battlefield of Garshan.

"Malfurion... I know, you and I don't have a good relationship, I hate you for taking Tyrande from me, I'm even more jealous of her unreserved love for you, I hate you even more Like other fools, think I'm on the wrong path, and I hate that you've imprisoned me for 10,000 years...but that's all right."

"I will still save you, just like ten thousand years ago..."

"Hold on! Brother..."

"I am coming!"

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Just as Illidan rushed to the frontal battlefield at the fastest speed, Maiev, who had confirmed the hiding place of the Scepter of Tides, also led all the watchers over the flooded mountains of Felwood Forest at a very fast speed, rushing To the already destroyed Darkshore.

The terrain of the mountains on the Darkshore is very strange. Between the arrangement of the mountains, there are always some twisted caves in hidden places under the mountain walls. When Auberdine still existed, the druids Those underground caves will be cleaned regularly to ensure the environment and order of the entire Dark Coast, but now, the sea water that has risen to an unimaginable level has submerged most of the underground caves.

But for Naga, this is the perfect hiding place. The mistress of the sea witch, Arcie, hides in the deepest part of one of the crypts with a sea witch group, where the tidal scepter is maintained to control the tide. .

"Ah baby~ my baby...perfect baby..."

At this time, the vicious sea witch mistress Arcie is watching and playing with the tidal scepter in her hand in an obsessed manner. At Queen La's birthday banquet, the highborne lord Xavius ​​presented the treasure to the queen. The shape of this scepter is very in line with the aesthetics of the highborne, and it is decorated with several luxurious gems, which makes the queen very fond of it.

Its full name is Sharadar Tidal Scepter. Before it was sent to the queen, this scepter was engraved with thousands of runes by the magic craftsmen of the Highborne, making it beautiful and at the same time The magic effect of the top wand, and the queen even sealed a drop of living water from the Well of Eternity in the scepter, thus giving the scepter complete control over the water flow.

This is the fetish that all sea witches dream of, but it has only one owner forever, and that is the supreme Queen Azshara... But after the deaths of both Vashj and Nazjar, Arcee became the queen She has been a maid for several years, and Arcee knows the character of her queen very well. This somewhat willful queen of hers is very, very generous when she is in a good mood.

As long as she can help the Queen break through the Kaldorei's civilization and become a major contributor to this battle of revenge, then Arcee can be sure that as long as she chooses a suitable time, the Queen may bestow on her the peerless treasure in front of her forever.

After all, with Queen Azshara's current strength, in her eyes, the Tidal Scepter is more of a nostalgia for the past than a necessity.

"Vashj and Nazjar, those two incompetent idiots, failed the Queen..."

Arcee pressed the tide scepter in her hand to her face, feeling the unimaginable power of this scepter, she said softly to herself:

"I will not become them...I will become the most powerful woman in the new elf empire under Queen Azshara. My future is extremely bright..."

"boom"

As soon as Arcie, the mistress of the sea witch, who was trapped in infinite fantasies about the future, spoke, the rocks in the cave behind her were completely blasted away in a bursting manner. In this wet cave, after the bricks and rocks splashed, Suddenly, a slender figure wearing a black uniform and riding boots, holding a thorn sword and a blood whip appeared in front of Arcie.

Wearing a white mask, the shadow of the ninth-level agent of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency looked up and down at the Sea Witch Mistress in front of her, and she announced in a hoarse voice:

"Put down the weapons of mass destruction in your hands! Naga, put your hands on your head and step back!"

"In the name of obstructing the disciplinary war... you are arrested!"