Chapter 774 26. Dark Blade's Peacekeeping Method

On the Black Sea Naga Crypt position, amidst the vibrations of the icy cold tide, the wet high ground was already covered with fallen corpses, soaked in bright red blood. On the mottled battlefield, the death battle was still going on. continue.

Under the cover of the agents, the Blood Maidens of Dark Blade quickly broke up the formation of the Kaldorei Wardens, and the Illidari Demon Hunter, who joined the Wardens, was exhausted, but was also defeated. Forced to join the war again, and facing the full preparation of the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau, these Kaldorei fighters soon fell into the predicament of fighting on their own.

The high-level watchmen can still persist in the attacks of the elusive Salain, and kill a few too reckless opponents from time to time, but other ordinary watchmen are quickly defeated in the face of the impact of blood. Inheritance does take into account the advantages of fighters and assassins, but this does not mean that every watcher is a fighter like a god. They will also feel pressure when they are attacked by two sides, and once the pressure is too great, they will also collapse.

And the most terrible thing is, in the face of these rebellious watchmen who manipulate the power of blood, once they are injured, once they bleed, in this cruel battle, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death...

"ah"

A high-ranking watchman who shuttled back and forth in the shadows, holding a knife wheel in his hand, slashed and killed the group of Dark Blade agents, the blood all over his body was boiling under the control of blood magic, and she felt the blood flowing in her veins. It's no longer blood, it's more like hot magma. This kind of internal pain caused the high-ranking watchman to lose control of the shadow in an instant. She fell from mid-air in a state of embarrassment and struggled on the ground. Hold yourself up.

However, the next moment, she was pierced through the chest by fierce stabbing swords from three directions. After the heart was cut open, the painful watchman still gritted his teeth and raised the bloody knife wheel, trying to chop again. She dropped the attacking head in front of her, but as the light and shadow danced, her tattered body was knocked out, and finally fell into the cold water under the high ground.

Like a leaf falling into the tide, after a few tumblings, it was blown by the tide and fell into the icy current.

A warrior, dead...

But soon, she will draw new strength from death and start to fight for a new ideal... This is the most embarrassing situation when facing death. join in.

"Mailen, get caught!"

Mai Lin, who was being taken care of by two high-ranking agents, had hideous scars all over her armor. Her former companions were merciless in this life-and-death battle. Although Mai Lin herself was also a very talented watcher, but She was still trapped in the deadly attack. Between another blade strike, Mai Lin's figure stepped back a few steps. The owl helmet on her head was torn apart in the previous battle. This stubborn character The Kaldorei elves simply took off their battle helmets and threw them aside.

There were already several scars on her thin face, but at this moment, the young elf looked fiercely at the two former companions in front of her. She urged her side to spit bloody saliva, and gritted her teeth and said:

"Don't think about it!"

"hum"

Miss Marais swung the bloody war blade in her hand, shaking off a few drops of blood on the blade. Wearing a bat helmet, she tilted her head and looked at her former little sister. She persuaded with a hoarse voice. :

"Maileen, you are also a commander, look back, I mean...Since Maiev entrusted these sisters to your command, you should think about the companions behind you! "

These words made Mai Lin. Dao Yi clenched her gauntlets tightly. She looked back subconsciously and saw her companions who were dying like beasts caught in a trap. The last watchmen who followed her were very brave. , each of these sisters who lived together day and night killed several opponents, but faced with the numerical advantage of the blood maids, even the most resolute warriors would become weak from the constant bleeding, and then be shot from behind. The coming knife pierces the heart.

The last watchmen did not live up to the expectations of Ms. Maiev, the warden. Each of them was extremely brave, and they did not live up to the oath they made when they joined the watchman. However, their number...was too small.

"You are being slaughtered, just like pigs thrown on the chopping block! For a mission that is impossible to complete, you died meaninglessly. You are very brave, and you are not worthy of the name of the watchman..."

Mirana, who was standing beside Marais, the slightly shorter Blood Warden persuaded in a desolate voice:

"But Mai Lin, such a sacrifice is meaningless, put down your arms! The last watchers, you have proved yourself... put down your arms, and you will survive!"

"Miss Maiev never taught me to surrender in battle, you'll never find a Warden who surrenders without a fight!"

Mai Lin's eyes were full of tragic sacrifice, her voice was full of killing intent, she raised the knife wheel in her hand, and with her arms trembling, she said softly:

"Stop talking nonsense, come on! It is our mission to die here, and the watchmen never give up their mission!"

Marais and Mirana looked at each other, and the two blood maids raised their weapons at the same time. Before the final battle began, Marais whispered:

"Now I finally understand why the shadow has always valued you so much, Mai Lin... You are the kind of person we need, and you will become an excellent maid of blood, without a doubt!"

"I'm not... joining you!"

Mai Lin responded disdainfully. The next moment, three bloody figures danced around the blood-stained high ground in the night. Amidst the chirping of sharp blades, Marais's light voice was clearly imprinted on Mai Lin. In Blade's ear:

"The will is good, but unfortunately...death never gives you the chance to choose."

"Welcome to Darkblade, the last watcher..."

————————————————————————

Under the cruel battlefield in the Naga Crypt, in the deepest part of the cave where the Naga used to hide the tide scepter, Queen Azshara entrusted the task of guarding the scepter. Nailed to the wet stone wall in an "artistic" gesture, a bloody dagger is inserted in each of her six palms, like an oversized Naga specimen.

The green blood flowing from her body covered the entire wet mountain wall. This cunning Naga lowered her head, and those weird snake heads on top of her head were also raised in the air. Obviously, She died...with an extremely painful attitude, she died in this dark place, and she was buried in this mouse hole together with her newly born ambition and the bright future she thought she had.

Death is meaningless, death is not worth mentioning.

And beside Arcie's corpse, the shadow looked at the tidal scepter in his hand through the dim moss light in the crypt, and asked meaningfully:

"I'm curious, how many people did you bring this time? My dear Maiev."

In the shadow opposite to the shadow, Maiev, the warden wearing ancient armor and holding a thorn knife wheel, replied in a voice as cold as ice:

"Not much, but enough to bury the rebels you brought, Nasha, I wanted to save you, but now it seems that there is no need for you to be saved..."

"Nasa in my heart has long since died, and now standing in front of me is a real monster."

"So, are you going to kill me?"

Shadow stretched out her hand and held the white mask on her face that was almost never taken off. She hesitated for a while, but finally did not take off the mask. It has been more than ten years, but it seems like a lifetime away. She has imagined the scene when she faces Maiev again countless times, but she has to wait until this moment is reached, and she is a little bit less interested.

Time and experience have completely changed her... She is no longer the original self, and those young feelings have already disappeared with the wind.

"Those agents are only used to stop the Illidari. Although the followers of Illidan are few in number, they are very difficult enemies. But before I came here, I gave another order to Marais and the others. "

Shadow said calmly:

"Once the wardens appear on the battlefield, they will bring all the blood wardens we have carefully trained over the past ten years to join the battle. That is a number that will make you desperate... Seriously, I don't Wished you would come, but you came anyway."

"Maiev, you always say that you are the last watchman. I can see that after sticking to the mission of the watchman for more than 10,000 years, you are tired of living in the shadows. A new Warden is recruited among the Dorei elves, and you want to bury the organization you created...I can see that under the cold exterior, Maiev, you are a gentle person...you have served the Warden You have dedicated your life and everything, and you hope that this heavy mission will come to an end in your hands."

"bass"

The knife wheel in Maiev's hand shone slightly in the air. Amid the buzzing of the blade, the warden seemed to lose interest in speaking. She said in a deep voice:

"It's useless to talk! Nasa, give me the Tidal Scepter!"

Shadow shook her head, she tied the scepter around her waist, then took a step back, she glanced at the mechanical watch on her wrist, and then at Maiev who was approaching in front of her, she said softly:

"No!"

"Maiev, the time has come... Your mission of ten thousand years has come to an end today, I am very honored, I can set you free with my own hands..."

"Is it up to you?"

Maiev asked in a contemptuous voice:

"traitor!"

"Of course it's not just the cute little fairy Nasa..."

Amid the halo of blood magic, outside of the mountain wall passageway where Nasa had just started violently piercing through the Naga Crypt, a light voice sounded in the darkness, followed by a person wearing a blood-red dress, The woman with the dainty little crown appeared in the dim crypt amidst the gleam of the shadow of blood.

Alleria stretched her shoulders and moved her wrists. Like an old friend, she waved to Ms. Maiev who was standing in the shadows. The blood mistress had a gentle face, as if she was talking to a real Saying hello to an old friend:

"Hey, Miss Maiev, I'm sorry I'm late... Some brats at home are making a fuss, and I just beat them up."

The blood mistress is like a full-time mother complaining about her child's disobedience. While shaking her hands to make a red long sword with blood, while brushing her dark golden hair, she raised her head and looked at the classic girl in front of her with a smile Warden, she said softly:

"Tyrion complained to me several times. The Dark Blade Intelligence Agency is getting bigger and bigger. He is always a bit powerless as the director. We need a real professional to manage this intelligence organization. So, my husband asked me to ask Are you interested in working for the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency?"

"Oh, by the way...the appointment letter, certificate, seal, office, and the first three months' salary plus job subsidies have all been prepared for you."

"hum"

The blood mistress flicked her wrist, and the blood sword in her hand made a strange hum. When she raised her head, there was no smile in her dark red eyes:

"So, you, you can't refuse!"

——————————————————————————

Mount Hyjal was facing the battlefield. Queen Azshara had been away from the battlefield for a long time, and the crazy war between the night elves and the naga not only did not stop because of this, but became more and more chaotic.

With the rising tide, the mountains at the junction of Mount Hyjal and Felwood Forest have completely fallen into the hands of Naga, and the night elves had to retreat to the second line of defense in the original demon war, but the tide accumulated in Mount Hyjal The more there are, the more power the Naga can mobilize. After the tide expands to a certain extent, the ferocious sea beast driven by the Naga also joins the battlefield driven by the Naga Beastmaster.

The night elves were already at a disadvantage in numbers, and the druids of the Cenarion Council were trapped in the Emerald Dream and could not escape. They lacked large units such as ancient war trees and mountain giants. Facing the ferocious sea beast army, The night elves fought more and more difficultly on the battlefield, and this ebb and flow had already reduced the night elves' military strength in Mount Hyjal to an extremely dangerous level.

But the problem is, Naga blocked the road with floods in Felwood Forest, and several legions in Ashenvale and Stonetalon Mountains, as well as the Imperial coalition forces trapped in the Felwood Forest theater, had no way to come to support...Obviously Well, in order to defeat the holy land of the night elves in one fell swoop, the Naga did create a whimsical but almost perfect attack plan.

However, Queen Azshara and the war masters of the Naga have overlooked an important factor...an unplanned third party.

"crash"

Over the holy land of Mount Hyjal, where the Naga and the night elves fought endlessly, a blue-black crack in the sky opened with a roar, like a door leading to the outside world opened in the gloomy clouds. At the edge of the door, Several death lords poked their heads to look at the battle situation in the Mount Hyjal position below. Seeing that the night elves were being suppressed by the Naga, Luminas, holding the holy sword of death, said slowly:

"Tell me, is this Kaldorei elf unlucky these past few years? Why did something happen in the connection, ancient gods, demons, and then Naga again... I can't stand it any longer. These distant relatives of mine really It's too awful."

"Well, Mount Hyjal is indeed a wicked place."

Celent stroked his chin and looked at the jagged battlefield below. He looked at the other lords:

"Boss asked us to separate them first, and now they are all a pot of porridge, how can we divide them?"

"I wondered..."

Glokush buckled his horned helmet on his head and said in a low voice:

"Maybe we can rush into the battlefield and attack both sides at the same time. As long as we kill enough people, they will stop fighting and attack us... This will separate us!"

"This idea is reliable!"

Luminas rubbed her hands excitedly. She looked at the other lords and said happily:

"Then what are we waiting for... let's get started!"

Luminas: Do you think my distant relatives have encountered Mercury retrograde in recent years?

Celent: Well, maybe Mount Hyjal has bad feng shui...