"Joseph, do it!" Zelin shouted.

Flames spewed out from the hands of the werewolf warlock and rushed straight into the magic circle on the ground. The flame ignited and ignited the bomb fuse buried in the ground. The lead was burning, Malagan opened the book, and the cover with the weird pattern showed an unknown purple light. The five guards recovered, turned around and ran. The demon spy was definitely not something they could deal with at their level. Olega rushed up to meet the fleeing soldiers, the warhammer in her hand burst out with a dazzling golden light, and the hammer slashed across an arc and took it straight to the head of the guard captain.

"For the Holy Light!"

"Leap of Faith!"

A golden light flashed from behind the trees near Zelin, and the inhuman voice in Marragan's mouth had just fallen, and the magical purple smoke and the dust from the explosion splashed in all directions in the roar of the bomb. The eruption of purple mist enveloped a soldier who was not fleeing fast enough, like a hungry beast preying on its prey. The soldier screamed, but still could not escape the fog behind him, and the screams of screams, madness, and trembling were torn apart. In the dark, the nearby pine trees seemed to shake with it. Anduin waved his hand vigorously, as if grabbing something.

At the next moment, Olegar, with a pair of golden wings behind him, flew out of the fog with all four limbs staggered.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Olega waved her limbs, trying to maintain her balance, but when she recovered, her face had already made intimate contact with the rough bark. It was just that the landing place was off, and he didn't fly in the direction of Anduin. Instead, he slammed his head against the tree trunk, bounced out, and fell back to the ground. The leaves clashed.

"His Royal Highness, step back!"

Vindicator Tamra took a step forward holding the shield and looked straight at the magic mist that was blowing on his face. The look is solemn.

"Holy Light, this enemy is worth fighting!"

The Holy Light responded to the garrison's request, and the special pale white armor glowed with golden light, and Tamra's whole body was wrapped in dazzling light, like an indestructible shield and an unshakable sculpture. The magic mist slammed into Tamra's body, as if the waves hitting the reef were split into two. Zelin raised his hand, the wind blew his eyes, and the howling sound that passed him seemed to be mixed with the pain and wailing of countless victims, and it was like the scream of the devil, desperately longing for a new soul.

All this lasted less than ten seconds, but it seemed like ten minutes had passed.

When the fog dissipated, there were only patches of dark green cracks and dry weeds left on the lush grassland. The withered trees appeared sickly brown, and the fallen leaves were falling. A disgusting stench came out of the lake, and more than a dozen dead fish floated on the bubbling water, with bloodshot eyes in their wide open eyes. In the dark green cracked center, Malagan was still standing in place, but he had changed his appearance. A huge skull covered the original shoulder armor, and the gloves that stretched forward were wrapped with a layer of evil energy that revealed a strange aura. He slowly stood up and drew the dark two-handed sword behind him. At this moment, the skull on the shoulder armor seemed to be alive, and a dazzling green light suddenly appeared in the eye sockets, like two pulsating soul flames.

Anduin walked to Tamra's side, with regret and anger in his eyes.

"I never thought about it, Captain Malagan. You have served Stormwind for more than ten years, but you betrayed everyone at the most critical moment in Stormwind!"

"It was Stormwind who betrayed me, little prince! I should be the heir to General Marcus, not the useless Hadmond!" Marragan held the big sword, his eyes gleaming with danger. "I was still wondering if I could present Stormwind City as a gift to the Legion. Maybe I can't give Stormwind City out, but I can still give a gift of the same weight! You shouldn't leave the palace, Anduin!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" Joseph chanted a spell, and thick black energy gathered in the palms of his two hands. Afterwards, his hands were facing each other, and the energy shot at Malagan like an arrow from the string. "Kill him, and we will have the credit to save Stormwind City!"

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By the time Oleja got up from the ground, the scene was already in chaos.

She coughed heavily, the blood on her face was mixed with mud, her cheeks came with sharp pain, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but shed tears. But his right hand still held the warhammer tightly. She noticed a shadow covering him, and a piercing sound came from her ears. The draenei pulled up the weapon and turned abruptly, opening the long sword with the hammer's hilt. The blade was slashed off the side, and it slashed on the wrist, leaving a white mark.

The soldiers who had fallen into the mist also got up, their eyes blank, and they drew out their swords and rushed towards the warrior beside Anduin. Joseph's shadow arrow was dodged, Marragan swung his great sword and slashed at Tamra fiercely. The blade collided with the shield and sparks splashed everywhere. The unconscious soldiers rushed towards Anduin, Zelin didn't know if they were still alive, if they were controlled or if they were turned into corpses and then regenerated into brainless zombies. Before he could hesitate, Alderfayin burst out at the soldier closest to him. This forceful push caused the soldier to stagger back several steps. Zelin took the opportunity to approach and slashed the enemy's neck with a sword. The other sword blocked the demon hunter's attack, but it was in his arms. Zelin hit with a backhand, and the hilt of the sword hit the soldier's unprotected face heavily.

The soldier fell to the ground, Zelin raised his foot and kicked his head again. Boom! The helmet flew out directly. This blow can stun any normal human, but the soldier not only did not stun, but grabbed the demon hunter's boots more violently, and more blood came out of the cracked nails. Zelin swung his sword again, slashing the enemy's throat.

Olegar stepped back and avoided the long sword that was being split, her legs bent slightly, and then jumped up, and the warhammer slammed heavily on the enemy's helmet. On the other side, Tamra's battle gradually became a disadvantage. After Joseph's support was lost, the defenders used shields instead of warhammers to attack. Malagan's great sword hit the shield again and again, but it couldn't break through the Paladin's defense. A demon imp threw a fireball at Joseph, but disappeared without a trace on an invisible shield. The warlock made a certain gesture to the imp, and the demon who was still jumping and laughing just now suddenly let out a harsh scream, its skin corroded and festered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

After solving the second controlled soldier, Zelin suddenly heard the howling wind and realized that something appeared behind him. He turned around and slid the sword in front of him. The giant axe slammed heavily on the blade, and a striking crack appeared on the sword. The impact from his arm made him bend his knees and relieved his strength. The hellguard grinned open, revealing jagged fangs.

"Die, mortal!"

"The **** thing is you, monster!"

Zelin's muscles were tense, and he pushed the Hellguard's axe forward. The next moment, the demon hunter threw out the sword in his hand like a flying knife, and the **** guard knocked off the blow, and at the same time, another black blade was already in his hand. The demon hunter took two steps forward, and jumped up on the third step. The **** guard raised his axe to block the blow, but Zelin turned around in mid-air, and the flames of Ignifa’s seal crossed an arc. , Sweeping the devil's head. The demon closed his eyes and took a step back. Not only did the flame fail to hurt it, but it aroused its greater ferocity. The demon roared and raised his battle axe again, but the pain in his chest made it a little distracted. The black blade penetrated its breastplate, pierced into the abdomen from bottom to top, and then pierced out from behind.

The guard of **** is burly and strong, exhausted all its strength, and roared.

The next moment, Zelin drew out his sword.

"Crusade Strike!"

The demon guard fell to the right, and the blood bursting from his head left a blackened ground on the ground. Behind Oregaard still remained swinging the hammer, and the splashed blood swept across the draenei’s eyes full of feverish fire. Eyes.

Malagan's guards fell one by one. Zelin saw Anduin raise his hand, and a gleam of golden light like an out-of-sheathed sword struck a blue demon's body. The demon silently disappeared into the air, leaving only a pair of bracelets falling on the ground.

Malagan's epee slammed at a tricky angle, and Tamra blocked the blow and was about to launch a counterattack. Suddenly, the draenei howled in pain, and a dark green flame followed Malagan's blade and wound around the garrison officer. The sturdy plate armor looked like a thin piece of cardboard under the flames, and in the blink of an eye, together with the skin under the armor, it became scorched and distorted. The garrison fell heavily to the ground, the light on his body powerless to stop the evil fire.

Anduin raised the scepter, and a golden light fell from the sky, covering the guard officer. The moment the evil fire hits the light, it quickly dissipates like a flame poured with ice water. But Malagan didn't care about the draenei who fell on the ground, but jumped over his opponent and rushed towards Anduin!

Joseph raised his hands and chanted the spell at Marragan, but before the spell was finished, the enemy was close at hand. The werewolf let out a screaming scream and rushed directly at the enemy under the guidance of his wild instinct. But he grabbed a hole, the captain of the garrison dodged the blow lightly, and a backhand sword made a deep bone scar on the warlock's back. Zelin raised the crossbow bolt and squeezed the trigger. Eight bursting crossbow bolts smeared with golden pine resin went straight to Malagan.

咚咚咚——

The first arrow bounced off the armor, bursting with electricity. The same is true for the second branch, the third branch, then the fourth branch, and the fifth branch. But the sixth arrow pierced the armor, and the electric current on his body made Malagan stand unstable and staggered forward. The demon hunter was about to draw out the throwing knives, but the two little ghosts screamed and rushed forward. He stabbed the dagger into the chest of one little ghost, then grabbed the demon and threw it at another enemy. Malagan didn't care about the attack behind him, raised his head, and only Anduin was close at hand in his vicious eyes. But this has bought time for the rest.

Allegard dragged the warhammer and drew a scratch on the ground.

"For the Holy Light!"

Malagan grabbed the book at his waist and flipped the pages of the book violently. The ear-piercing scream hit everyone's head like a hammer for an instant. Zelin turned over and hid behind a tree. Before Joseph could get up, he hurriedly crawled and hid in the grass. Tamra, who was seriously injured, passed out. The demon hunter endured the severe pain like a split brain, opened the Hekna decoction and poured his head into his throat. The nerve was gradually numb under the stimulation of the potion, but it also dispelled some of the pain. He raised his stiff arm and pushed the sword into the chest of the other blue demon.

But Olega's footsteps did not stop a bit!

Malagan's eyes widened in surprise. He just used this kind of magic to kill and control the guards of Stormwind. A powerful demon gave him this spell book so that he could control the hearts of many human beings, but this kind of mind control is even in this name. Draenei, who is not a paladin, is useless! However, there was not much time left for him to wonder. Olegar clenched the handle of the hammer with both hands, exhausted all his strength, and turned a half circle on the spot. The war hammer drew an arc in mid-air, bursting with golden light. The amethyst stone was like a flame erupting in the dark, and finally hit Malagan's chin heavily!

Malagan almost flew up, his eyes seemed to jump out of his eye sockets, and the spurting blood flew out along with his broken teeth. He turned around in mid-air, then fell to the ground fiercely, rolled out on the ground for several meters, took off his two-handed sword and flew out, and fell into the muddy ground by the lake.

It's just that this blow is not deadly enough.

Less than two seconds after landing, Malagan climbed up again and drew out the spare long sword. He raised his head and was about to look for Olega's figure. In his sight, only the scorching holy light rushing towards his face was left.

"Let you see..."

The holy light was condensed into a solid warhammer in Anduin's hands. This warhammer was as heavy as a rock and as light as a feather. Anduin took a deep breath, his arms rounded, and the Holy Light's Warhammer dropped out of his hand, spinning a few times in mid-air, and slammed it fiercely on Marragan's head that had just been raised!

"...The power of Stormwind!"

The next moment, the body of the demon spy who had lost his head fell to the ground.

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Zelin panted and stood up slowly. His head was still buzzing, and the surrounding scenery overlapped with reflections. Olega knelt on the ground, her head hanging down, her body trembling slightly. Tamra put his hands on the ground, tried to stand up, but failed, he lay back on the ground, breathing heavily.

"My back... is about to split..." Joseph groaned softly, lying on the ground. "I have to find a doctor... No, I want a pastor to write a suicide note..."

"You have a pastor by your side, but your suicide note can be kept for later."

Anduin raised his hand, and the holy light covered the werewolf's back. The blood on his back stopped, but Joseph was still weak. He tried to stand up, but in the end he gave up, leaned against the tree beside him, took out a bag of cool spring water around his waist, and drank it.

Zelin walked to Tamra, who waved his hand.

"I'm fine, Holy Light. Go and see how Oleja is."

The blood was still flowing from Tamra's festering skin, and the draenei coughed heavily with his hands on his hands. Anduin turned to Zelin after casting the holy light on Oregaard. The demon hunter shook his head.

"I have no problem, Tamra needs help. We have to notify the people in Stormwind as soon as possible."

"I'll notify MI7." Anduin walked to Tamra's side, frowning. A soft light covered the garrison officer, and Tamra's painful expression relaxed a lot. "I didn't expect that Captain Malagan would collude with the Burning Legion. I still remember that when Marshal Windsor returned to Stormwind, General Marcus Jonathan, Captain Hardmond and Captain Malagan followed him. Behind him, walk into Stormwind Fortress with the adventurer who rescued Marshal Windsor, and expose Onyxia's conspiracy. I thought he was absolutely impossible to betray Stormwind."