The innumerable undead and natural disasters finally broke through the various obstructions and blockades of the high elf rangers in the third hour after the start of the battle that morning, and crossed the large northwest block that was set on fire by the elf himself. After that, they had already attacked the central area of ​​Silvermoon City.

Sylvanas Windrunner, the general ranger, was leading the last of less than five hundred rangers, and retreated to the Royal Garden Market. Behind them were those who were chasing after the hideous. Undead natural disasters.

After retreating past the first king of the high elves in the middle of the garden, the huge smiling statue of Dathremar? Sunstrider, not far ahead is a straight passage that is more than 100 yards wide leading to the south gate of Silvermoon City. Now, they will have no danger to guard anymore, even if they want to repeat their tricks, it is no longer feasible to continue to burn houses to delay the undead's attack speed!

　　 "These dirty undead! There are really too many!"

　　 Sylvanas sighed in her heart, slammed her bow and set arrows, without having to do more aiming, facing the sky is a multiple arrow attack: three consecutive shots!

Three sharp cone-shaped demon-piercing arrows shot out as the bowstrings were released. After their tail feathers cut through the air, there was a burst of sharp rubbing and breaking into the air. Then, the three gargoyles were crushed at the same time. The head fell directly behind, and after falling from a high altitude to the hard bluestone floor, they shattered into a pile of useless broken stones.

　　 "Brothers and sisters! Hold on! Try to control the distance with the undead, try not to get close to them, hold on for a while, hold on for a while! We can retreat!"

While encouraging her morale, Sylvanas continued to bend her bow and shoot an arrow. Another demon-breaking arrow was shot by her. A special red light flashed on this arrow. Then, in the next instant, He plunged into a huge patch of disgusting eye socket that was about to charge the ranger formation. The long arrow plunged directly into the ugly and huge head of disgust, and only a trembling tail feather was still exposed outside the eye socket. .

When the hatred dropped the chain and was about to forcibly pull the arrow out of its head, only a dull "puff" sound was heard, and the demon-breaking burst arrow was before it could be pulled out. , After flashing a more red light, it directly exploded the huge head of hatred into a pool of splashing flesh! And the remaining huge, meat-like, patched body, after shaking for a few times, fell straight back and suppressed the dozens of ghouls and zombies behind it...

　　 "Be careful, general! Heaven!" Suddenly, the sharp-eyed ranger yelled a reminder.

Under the reminder of the servants, Sylvanas finally discovered in time a huge black figure slammed down in the high above her front. She had only time to slam and roll to the side, which was dark. The gadget hit her original position, and then burst open instantly when it touched the ground. Some of the rangers who were still shooting arrows before they had time to escape were hit by the sudden blast of plague corpses and fell to the ground. With this alone, the rangers have lost more than ten good players!

　　 "Damn it! It turned out to be a meat grinder for the undead!!!"

　　 After just one glance, Sylvanas knew what it had just smashed down! That is the heavy equipment of the undead and natural disasters-the plague corpses thrown by the siege grinder! When they were defending the northwest gate in the morning, at least hundreds of rangers died under this terrible weapon!

　　 What this evil siege weapon throws is not ordinary rocks or fuel tanks, but even more terrifying, terrifying corpses with plague! And this is a corpse that will explode immediately after touching the ground!

After this kind of evil weapon exploded, not only could it cause terrible tearing and penetration damage, but even worse, the plague poison gas that they carried after they exploded could spread quickly in the air. Injured rangers will soon become part of their undead, even if they only breathe in a small amount of the plague gas, they will suffer continuous damage!

　　 Sylvanas felt that she must find and destroy the meat grinder as soon as possible, otherwise they will have more brothers and sisters attacked by it!

　　 With a simple back jump, the general ranger jumped onto a magic street light pole by the side of the street and drew a heavy burst arrow from his quiver. She was going to find the meat grinder, and then shot it with one arrow! Otherwise, it is too threatening to the rangers. After a while, it will probably be reloaded and start a second drop attack on the rangers!

　　 Where is it? How did the undead quickly push this large and clumsy siege weapon?

　　 Sylvanas on the street lamp pole is carefully observing in one direction. Just judging from the trajectory of the place where the body fell, the meat grinder is in this direction! But where is it now? After observing for a long time, she couldn't find the nasty grinded meat car in the dense sea of ​​undead ahead. Did the undead hide it behind a certain building? That would be a big trouble!

"General Sylvanas!" While the ranger general Sylvanas was anxiously searching for the carcass of the minced meat on the lamppost, a ranger who had been calling ran from the direction of the southern gate of Silvermoon City. Come here.

"Lord Lor'themar asked me to tell you that all the citizens have evacuated safely, and they are probably already walking through the farm now! You can retreat now! When I came, I ran into Master Anne, she is now in the south. Waiting for you outside the door, and she is ready to teleport the spell!"

Due to the well-established road facilities of the elves and the large number of chocobos and magic-powered logistics vehicles distributed by Lor'themar to the fleeing citizens, the retreat of the high elves is still very fast. After all, they have already issued an order yesterday and are ready The order to retreat, the things that should be prepared, the citizens have already prepared to pack almost!

　　 "The citizens have been evacuated? This is really good news!"

　　 After hearing the information passed back by the ranger, Sylvanas looked at the army of less than four hundred people who were still fighting with the undead and retreated, and finally gave up searching for the meat grinder.

Now, she and her brave subordinates have overfulfilled the task, so, for the remaining people, she will try to take them out safely. These may be Quel'Thalas' last hundred battles. Elite, there is no need to break here again.

　　 "All the rangers obey orders! The citizens have already retreated, and now our mission is completed! Everyone, immediately leave contact with the undead and retreat at full speed! Goal: South Gate!"

　　 Sylvanas gave up the meat grinder. They are going to retreat at full speed anyway, can that kind of heavy guy catch up? So, after she jumped off the street light pole, she immediately began to loudly give the final retreat order.

After seeing the rangers systematically disengaged from the undead striker and began to retreat quickly, Sylvanas once again bent her bow and set an arrow, and shot a frozen arrow on the street behind her, freezing the undead army. After dozens of the fastest vanguards in front, they also turned and followed her and began to retreat.

　　 Now, these undead are just a numerical advantage. Once the rangers start to retreat at full speed, they will not be able to catch up with the speed of these zombies and bone frames anyway!

　　……

The death knight Arthas rode a death horse, sneered and paced under the huge statue of Dasrema Sunstrider in the middle of the garden market. He was following the legendary Lich Kel'Thuzad and a few others. The advanced necromancer.

　　 "Undead, carry out my will!"

"Catch up with them, crush them, and bring them all into our immortal kingdom!" After seeing the elves who had been resisting the entanglement finally start to flee, Arthas finally took out his artifact Frostmourne proudly , Pointing to the elf rangers who are retreating at high speed to the south, and ordered the undead troops.

　　 Now, after driving away the rangers who got in the way, he Arthas has completely occupied this Silvermoon City and completely destroyed the kingdom of Quel'Thalas of the high elves!

Although the whole city has become empty now, there is no longer the screams of the elves before death to satisfy his desire to conquer, but it doesn’t matter, Arthas believes that those elves can’t run far. ! Where can they go?

If they have long ears daring to go south, whether it is near Qingfeng Village or Taquilin, there are many scattered undead left by him before, and the number is at least tens of thousands. They are definitely not the elf civilians who fled. It can be resisted!

　　 Then, in this way, the place where their elves can escape is only in the east, after all, he hadn't visited there before. It's just that there is only a bay on the east side. Do their elves still want to transport the people away by boat? How many ships do they have? How many people can be transported? Or, are they planning to go to the mountains to compete with their millennia-old enemies and the trolls for territory?

　　 He now only needs to order the undead army to continue chasing in the direction of the opponent's retreat, at most at night, he can harvest the two hundred thousand elven undead army!

　　 Especially the long-eared ranger general. Arthas vowed to catch her, and then tortured her fiercely! Let her spend every day in pain and regret! Torture her into a banshee who only suffers and howls!

　　 "Kel'Thuzad!"

　　 "His Majesty the Great King Alsace, I am here, what do you want to tell me?" When Alsace called to himself, Kel'Thuzad quickly floated to the other's horse and responded respectfully.

"I will not pursue those long-eared elves that are destined to end. After a while, you will be responsible for leading a part of the undead army to pursue them. Tomorrow morning, I will see you bring back the two hundred thousand elves! , If you can, try to capture the ranger general alive, you know who I am talking about!"

Now that the outcome is doomed, Arthas does not want to continue playing cat-and-mouse games with these thief-running elves. He now only needs to stay in the elves’ palace with peace of mind, waiting for Kel’Thuzad tomorrow. Just bring him good news!

　　 "I will be happy to help you, my King."

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　　 "Hey! Here! Here! Hurry up, why are you here! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Above the moat bridge at the south gate of Silvermoon City, I was bored and waited for a long time. Little Annie, who was doing nothing, got up from Tibbers’s shoulder after seeing the elven rangers finally rushing out of the city. Grasping Tibbers' ears with one hand, and waving the elves vigorously with the other hand, beckoning them to run to her quickly.

　　 "Quick! Brothers and sisters! Go behind Mage Annie, she is ready to send the spell! We can leave soon!"

Sylvanas finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Little Annie waiting for them on the City Gate Bridge. Now they are finally safe. The undead army behind them who were thrown hundreds of meters away will definitely not be able to chase them. Coming up!

　　 "Well, Annie, you can now activate teleportation spells!"

　　 After running to Anne and her huge flame bear, Sylvanas finally relaxed. She began to pant with one hand on the guardrail of the bridge.

The rangers around her were even more unbearable. Some rangers even slumped directly on the bridge. From morning to now, they have been fighting for more than three hours, and they were chased by the undead for half a half of Silvermoon City. , The current physical fitness has almost reached its limit!

　　 "Wait! Don't rush, don't rush, I will throw something for those undead! Soon, it will be done soon!"

　　 After confirming that all the three hundred rangers were within her teleportation range, Xiao Annie looked at the undead army that was rushing in the city, and quickly began to play around in the space pocket.

　　 "Hey! Tibbers! Are you sure this one with three funnel marks is the head, right?"

Before Xiao Annie was about to take the bomb out, she asked her little bear Tibbers again. It was the first time she played with this kind of thing. If it flew outside the city when it was released, then Not fun anymore!

　　 That's right! My master! All you have to do is point your head at the middle of the city. Have you seen the huge elf statue in the garden? Point the flame-spitting tail outwards, aim your head at the statue, and let it out! The undead over there are densely packed, sure to blow up a lot! Or, you can also consider, bombing the gate directly to stop the undead? ——Tibbers began to advise little Annie.

　　 "City gate? Forget it! Then let's blow up the undead!"

　　 Little Annie just raised her head and glanced at this huge stone elf gate and immediately gave up. Anyway, she was going to teleport away. Why did she blow up this empty gate? It will take a while for those undead to run over, how much can this little bomb kill? She thinks that it is better to blow up the square, where there are the most dead!

　　 "Wow~!!!"

　　 There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air. Just when Little Annie released the cylindrical bomb, it rushed directly to the huge statue in the middle of the city, and made a low and heavy sound as the metal pierced the airflow at high speed.

　　At the same time, after leaving the special space where the time was static, the Arabic numerals on the small LCD screen on it began to beat again...

9……

　　 "Wow! The undead are about to run out! Let's run! Look at me, mass teleport spells! Go!"

After seeing the bomb flew towards the square in the middle of the city at high speed according to the planned trajectory she had imagined, Annie couldn't wait for it to explode, and quickly started the long-prepared teleportation spell. After all, the undead had already chased the city gate, and waited. If they go down, it won't be easy for them to want to go, and those undead who are rushing to death are likely to interrupt her casting!

　　 A large blue magic circle lit up under the feet of Annie and the other rangers, and then in the next instant, all of them, more than three hundred, disappeared!

The undead who were just about to pounce on to fight all rushed into the air. Many ghouls who rushed too fast were not even able to put their feet in time. They were crowded by the undead behind, like dumplings, they squeezed out of the fence. He fell into the dry riverbed under the Fairy Bridge.

8……

　　In the distance, on a high mountain near Darth Wisser’s Tower, after a burst of blue arcane light lit up, Annie and more than three hundred surviving rangers instantly appeared here.

　　 The coordinates were given to her by the uncle named Lor'themar. The top of the mountain here can also overlook the faint outline of Silvermoon City in the distance. This location is about ten miles away from Silvermoon City.

　　 Go down from this high mountain, and the intersection below is the defensive post that the uncles are building, when necessary. Here you can sniper the undead in a limited way to prevent them from rushing into Darth Vaiser Bay at once.

Annie can also see that the road below is already crowded with countless elven refugees, who are constantly passing through the guard posts, and more are still on the way. However, the slowest of them is at least several miles away from Silvermoon City. The distance, I believe those undead can not catch up with them temporarily!

　　7……

　　 "By the way, Annie, what was the thing you just threw into the city?"

After she was finally sure that her surroundings were completely safe, Sylvanas asked leisurely about the thing that little Annie had just thrown into the city. At the time, she only saw something that seemed to be in flames, so she whizzed. , I rushed to the city!

　　 "Oh! That should be a bomb!" Annie had already cast an eagle eye technique on herself, and she was going to take a look here to see if the bomb was so powerful.

　　 "Bomb? Is it something like an arcane bomb?"

As for arcane bombs, Sylvanas knew that the power was pretty good. A fist as big as a fist can basically kill the undead within a few yards. In the morning, they used arcane bombs to blow them up. The Northwest Sea-Crossing Bridge, but unexpectedly, the dead would not need that bridge at all! What a waste of so many bombs!

　　 "I'll find out in a while! I'm using it for the first time! Wait and see! Well, it should be, there are about a few seconds before it will explode!"

　　 What happened to the bomb just dropped, Annie didn't know! So, isn't she also waiting to see the fun! Annie was now a little excited in curiosity, so she stood on Tibbers' shoulders, and together with Tibbers, she looked at the vaguely outlined Silvermoon City in the distance.

This is actually like children playing a firecracker. Some bear kids like to throw the second kick into the cow dung pile. Although they know that the cow dung will splash on themselves after the explosion, they just can’t help but want to get closer. Look at the result!

　　……

　　6……

　　 Alsace and Kel'Thuzad are working along the straight street to the north to the palace of the high elves. He needs to enjoy the thrill of a day of conquerors on the land of the elves!

When they were less than twenty steps away from the tall stone statue, a loud noise suddenly came from behind them. Then, a huge stone head flew up and hit the bluestone floor in front of Alsace, knocking him and Ke Both Erzugard were shocked!

"who is it?!"

When Arthas saw the huge stone head of the Dathremar Sunstrider that fell in front of him and almost hit him, when he saw that it was staring at him with its pale and godless eyes, it was strange. While smiling happily, the death knight was surprisingly angry, and he drew out his Frostmourne severely!

　　 Now there are people who dare to attack themselves? who is it? He desperately wants to know who is trying to attack him! Are there any remnants of long-eared elves in this city?

　　 "……"

　　 "Kel'Thuzad! What is that again?"

　　5……

　　 Alsace turned around and found that a weird cylindrical object was inserted on the huge imaginary chest in the middle of the fairy garden square, and its tail was still spraying high-speed flames! Obviously, this thing just wanted to attack him. After it hit the statue’s chest, the huge impact caused the statue’s neck to shatter and explode, so the hateful long-eared head almost hit him. Alsace's body!

　　 "Well..., it looks like the unreliable flying machines of the goblins I have seen, but it's a bit different! There doesn't seem to be a place to ride on it!"

Kel'Thuzad looked at the cylindrical object that was still ejecting the tail flame. The front half of it was now inserted into the chest of the stone statue, and the tail was still spraying the tail flame. It seemed that it was really relying on it. Goblin flying machine with flame jet flying?

　　 But he always feels that something is wrong with this thing. Its workmanship seems to be a little too delicate, which is different from the usual money-saving and rough style of goblins! Those goblins made things, can’t wait to just wrap them in a thin layer of iron! Only one screw can never be put on another gasket!

　　4……

　　 "Goblin flying machine?" Alsace frowned and repeated Kel'Thuzad's words again, only to slightly flatten the anger that had just ignited in his chest. "Huh! Forget it! Leave it alone! Let's go to the palace with long ears! Let's go!"

　　 After seeing it was just a flying machine, Arthas snorted coldly, adjusted the horse's head, greeted Kel'Thuzad, then pinched the horse's belly, and started running towards the palace.

　　 "Damn long ears!"

When he rode his horse past the huge stone head with long ears, and saw the weird smile on it again, there was an inexplicable burst of old fire in Alsace's heart. The head of the elf king stone statue was smashed to pieces!

　　3……

After his king turned and left, within less than two breaths, Kel'Thuzad could not help but look back after drifting for a long distance following Alsace’s galloping horse. The cylindrical object still inserted on the chest of the stone statue, I don't know why, he always feels something is wrong with it, and that thing gives him a dangerous feeling. Is this an illusion?

2……

After drifting behind the horse’s **** for a long time, Kel'Thuzad’s intuition became stronger, so he stopped, turned around and looked at which cylindrical weapon again, he wanted to see. , Why does this thing give him a dangerous feeling! What is wrong with it?

　　 Its whole body is made of precision metal, and there are several blades on its body, which are supposed to cut through the air and stabilize the flight. This shape gave Kel'Thuzad a lot of inspiration, but after it hit the stone statue, there was not much deformation. It seems that the quality and workmanship are really good. After thinking it, it should not be the goblins. Poor work! Could it be produced by gnomes? It's possible!

"What's the matter? Kel'Thuzad?" After seeing Kel'Thuzad stopped, Arthas also stopped. He looked back at the opponent dissatisfiedly, but found that the opponent was still staring at the one in the distant square. Headless statue!

　　 "Huh!" Finding that Kel'Thuzad dared to ignore him, the death knight Arthas turned the horse's head around again and snorted dissatisfiedly.

1……

　　 Now, Kel'Thuzad suddenly discovered that his own body started to tremble unconsciously! You know, now he is an undead lich! The whole body is a frame of bones, why did he shake himself without active control? Could it be..., this is a harbinger of a huge crisis? Caused by the soul trembling unconsciously?

　　 You know, UU reading www. uukanshu.com, Kel'Thuzad is a legendary mage. Now, even he can feel that this omen is so strong, then, it will definitely not be a small problem! There must be a great crisis coming! What is going on here? What is going wrong?

　　0……

　　 "Frost Shield!"

Although I don’t know where the crisis is, Kel’Thuzad still exhausted his magic power, using his strongest and most familiar magic, and covering himself and Arthas around him as quickly as possible. In the super strong ice shield that can withstand all damage!

　　 The next moment...

Light!

Light! !

Light! ! !

　　 Still light! ! ! !

　　 Wherever you see your eyes, there is blazing white light!

　　 At that moment, Kel'Thuzad felt the earth tremble violently, and his own soul was howling!

　　 Between heaven and earth, everything has lost all its colors at this moment! In front of him, in his soul vision, all is light, and only light is left! Endless light! As if the light has drowned the whole world! As if these lights have cooked his soul! As if the most dazzling sun had fallen on the earth at noon...

"Do not!!!"

　　Exhausted all the magic power in his body, Kel'Thuzad stretched out his hands while screaming, exhausted all his remaining magic power, and constantly poured energy into the ice shield...

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