Azeroth Trail of Light

Although in Dick's eyes, the cooperation of the contestants is still too rough, the healing profession wastes mana at will, and even some priests can't bear the excitement in their hearts and join the battle, and some guys don't obey orders very much. Under the attack of Tire shaking his head and tail, he planned to take advantage of it, instead of obeying the order to retreat.

But obviously, no matter how bad the cooperation is, it is much better than no cooperation.

Five minutes later, Maximilian dragged his body that was almost scorched by lightning, and stabbed the windmill spear into Demeter's abdomen. The blow made the green dragon let out a cry of pain. According to the rules, Demi turned into a human form and exited the battlefield after a while of swaying.

He was the first among the three dragons to leave the battlefield.

This small victory made everyone happy, which meant that they saw the hope of victory.

Priest Baron was also very happy, but as a somewhat immature but definitely not stupid commander, he did not fall into ecstasy, but immediately issued new instructions.

"All remote professionals in the southern third area, cooperate with the mage to attack the blue dragon!"

"Wild Druids join the eastern third region to help the orcs relieve stress! I will heal you, and the healers who have run out of mana come to me!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for these guys to react, after several priests and druids gathered, Baron opened his hands, and the abundant holy light energy turned into a star point storm and gathered in his palm, and then in the form of light mist Infiltrated into the body of other healers.

As the commander, he didn't join the battle just now, and the holy light in his body was hardly consumed. Now he uses the secret technique of Northshire Abbey-the hymn of hope, to dispel the power in his body that is far stronger than that of priests of the same level. The energy of the holy light is converted into magic power in a special way to replenish the magic power consumed by others.

This kind of supply efficiency is very poor, basically the same amount of holy energy will be wasted, but there is no way, Baron is a very sober guy, he knows that relying on himself alone, no matter what, he can't maintain the balance of the battlefield. Take this approach for follow-up replenishment.

"How much magic power has been recovered?"

The priest asked his teammates, and the Quel'Thalas elf priest immediately replied,

"About a third!"

"enough!"

Baron stopped the hymn of hope, and just 10 seconds of transformation gave him a feeling of being hollowed out. He staggered and was immediately supported by Marcus.

"Divide into two teams, and make sure that before the blue dragon is repelled, the orcs can persist until we return!"

After some scheduling just now, now that Baron has a certain influence, the priest of Quel'Thalas and the night elf druid hesitated, then nodded,

"We try our best!"

25 people, including at least 12 long-distance occupations, all of them are high-level lords. With this kind of concentrated fire intensity, even the blue dragon, which is famous for its mysterious magic, can't stand it. After piercing the scales around Stella Gosa's neck, Princess Blue Dragon was very angry and smashed a huge amount of twisted magic into the hall of Wyrmrest Temple, and then left angrily.

Her little temper caused big problems for these guys.

The chaotic storm raged in this area, and finally formed four burning blue flames, which were distributed in four places on the battlefield. The flames did not move, so it was easy for others to avoid them, but unfortunately , two balls of flames happened to land on the side of the orcs who were struggling to contain the black dragon princess. They could only be like small broken ships floating in the sea, very carefully shifting the battlefield to the center, and they were almost caught by Onyxie. Ya got rid of the shackles, but under Baron's stern instructions, she finally managed to hold on.

The shield in his hand was about to shatter under the dragon fire and dragon claws, but Dranos Saurfang was still standing in front of the ferocious dragon like a wall, and the blood of the wild hunter flowed in the body of the orcs , They are especially good at dealing with large creatures, with Dranos holding back while Garrosh fastened a strong chain to Onyxia's left wing, preventing her from flying into the sky.

The curse in Jolin Deadeye's hand seemed to be free of money, and it was swayed towards the black dragon princess. The black dragon's innate resistance to magic weakened the effect of these curses by at least half, but it can be done anyway. Barely maintaining the battle situation, especially after Sven rushed over with a group of helpers, Onyxia fell into a passive and beaten situation.

This is the disadvantage of large creatures. The body is too large, so that while the advantages are obvious, the weaknesses are also obvious. 25 high-level lords are scattered around the hall, attacking the black dragon in all directions. Her figure submerged.

"boom"

It was the same dwarf musketeer who broke the scales of the blue dragon just now, and another special armor-piercing bullet hit Onyxia's forehead, and even opened a blood hole. The black dragon's angry roar resounded at this moment. Palace, but whether it is the ruler of the alliance or the generals of the tribe, they have all seen the hope of victory.

Even Dick and Kael'thas had a gleam of interest in their eyes.

As long as this advantage can be maintained, relying on their increasingly skilled cooperation under heavy pressure, it is almost not a problem to defeat the black dragon.

But at this moment, the iceberg-like face of the little blue dragon princess who was already standing outside the court showed a smirk. She pinched her fingers behind her back and pinched gently. The blue flame exploded in an instant, and chaotic and strongly paralyzing energy swept across the audience.

This unexpected situation disrupted everyone's offensive rhythm. Although the power grid sweeping the hall did not cause too much damage, the strong paralysis brought even greater trouble to these guys who were considered at the end of their strength.

Dranos's body froze, and the block that he had made was out of shape. The black dragon princess who seized the opportunity sent him flying with a paw. Restraint, the battering ram-like tail swept across the hall, and the paralyzed melee professions in the surrounding circle suddenly became unlucky, like a doll that was blown away, and rushed towards all directions in a panic.

The entire battlefield was suddenly in chaos, with cries of pain and curses resounding throughout. Seeing this, the Red Dragon Queen couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing. Her eyes glanced at Stellagosa who was a little uneasy, and then Beckoning to her, the blue dragon princess stood obediently behind the red dragon queen, and those hostile eyes disappeared immediately.

"Interesting"

Dick leaned towards Velen, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and whispered to the old pastor,

"Master, you may need to take action later"

Velen opened his eyes, glanced at the battlefield, and nodded.

With a happy roar, Onyxia spread her wings, and the black dragon wings set off a storm. Without the obstruction of these little flies, the black dragon princess rushed to the sky again.

But she didn't notice that there was a chain dragging behind the wings. On the other end of the chain, Garrosh held Gorehowl behind his back, and was holding on to the dangling chain with both hands. The Black Dragon Princess walked along the battlefield. Flying around, Garrosh spun around like a meat skewer following behind.

But he is not alone.

"Roar!"

Dranos threw the completely shattered shield to the side, jumped forward, and grabbed the end of the chain passing in front of him with one hand, and another idiot did the same.

North County Knight Maximilian, this guy was much luckier than Dranos. When he stretched out his hand, he caught the orc's left leg and was also taken into the air.

Of course, Onyxia flew into the air not for fun. She stayed in the middle of the hall, the blood hole on her forehead and the scars on her body were still aching. Bullets and arrows, and magic, she didn't care at all.

This once noble and ferocious beast is now in extreme embarrassment, and her anger can no longer be suppressed.

She opened her mouth and raised her head, as if she wanted to inhale the air in the whole hall into her lungs. Along with this movement, a smile of unknown meaning flickered on the corner of Dick's mouth, who was sitting on the high platform in the south. Like a narration, Dick's voice spread to the audience.

"Onyxia took a deep breath"

"Roar!"

As soon as Dick finished speaking, the Black Dragon Princess pointed the Dragon Kiss at the bottom of the hall full of hatred and revenge.

The terrifying shadow dragon's breath, like the brimstone and fire falling from the sky, completely covered the floor of the entire hall almost instantly, like an upside-down black and red flame tornado, its scorching temperature even in an instant, almost Raise the problem in the entire hall by more than 10 degrees.

This terrible attack made Varian and Thrall change their faces immediately, and Saurfang also stood up instantly, holding the spine battle ax in his hand and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Vol'jin, the troll Glancing at Velen, who was holding the staff in his left hand, he whispered,

"Those kids are all right! Don't get excited!"

"Um?"

Saurfang looked at the bottom of the hall again, only then did he notice that a layer of golden shield blocked the black-red flames, protecting the panicked contestants.

Old Fording stood up, his golden figure immediately attracted everyone's attention, the old knight shook his head and whispered,

"Exit Garrosh Hellscream, Dranos Saurfang, and Kent Maximilian, everyone else, leave! Frankly speaking, you let us down, let's hope your players can create miracles, Otherwise, you will be judged to have failed!"

The next moment, Archmage Ronin, who was sitting next to Mograine, waved his left hand lightly, and the teleportation circle arranged in advance in the hall took effect, and everyone else was teleported to the small north and east corners on the second floor of the hall. in the area.

The expressions on the faces of most of the people were bewildered, even Marcus and Baron had a trace of bewilderment on their faces. The flamboyant knight looked at the three guys who had struggled to climb onto the back of the black dragon, and the fist of his left hand twitched. He punched the hard wall and cursed viciously.

"Dry!"

This knight who pays attention to demeanor has never lost his composure like this.

But another person stood up, it was Sven, the captain of the night elf team, this female druid put her hands on the railing in front of her, and shouted with some remorse,

"Kill that black dragon! Come on!"

Her arms were still trembling, and she looked very excited, but this encouragement seemed to ignite some kind of banner. Behind her, whether it was a tauren or a draenei, whether it was a Quel'Thalas elf or a dwarf, At this moment, one by one stood up from their chairs and shouted,

"We're not here for the shame of failure! Kill it, Garrosh, kill it!"

"Knight! Don't give up, I'll buy you a drink if you win!"

"Kill it! Kill it!"

This cry has never been seen before. At this moment, at least among these contestants, there is no difference between the Alliance and the Horde. Among the three people, there are humans and orcs. In the past twenty years, this has almost They are the two most hated races in Azeroth.

It is ironic that the younger generation of the entire Azeroth now has to rely on these two hateful races to join forces so that they will not be ashamed.

Soon, in the camps of both the Alliance and the Horde, such shouts of encouragement sounded sparsely, and then more and more, louder and louder, and finally resounded throughout the entire Wyrmrest Temple.

Three people, one dragon, this is a template for a legendary story, and the loss after the mass destruction at this time, it seems that all hope falls on these three guys who have just climbed on the back of the dragon.

Of course, perhaps these shouts are the significance of Dick and the great knights arranging this trial at this moment.