Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 581 26. A Difficult Audience Winner

Before any legion attacks, they will inevitably send secret talks to collect information, especially when they are engaged in a war against the country, the number of scouts sent to the enemy country may even be in the thousands.

The situation in Gilneas, which was still barely maintained, collapsed to the extreme in almost one day. The speed of the war made the most experienced generals dumbfounded. Maybe they underestimated the speed of the gathering of werewolves, maybe It is they who are waiting for something planned.

But accidents are called accidents because of their uncertainty.

The war between Bloodfang and Moonfury was bound to happen, but no one expected that everything would be concentrated in one day, even to the point where even the most elite spies had no time to send back news.

This is a small village close to the volcanic mine, Greymane Wall and Lake Neil. Since this was the territory of the Moonrage Werewolves before, there are still a small number of humans living here. The Moonrage Werewolves will not harm them, nor will they The bloodfang werewolf will be allowed to harm these refugees, but now, everything is ruined by the war!

The entire village was shrouded in blood and flames. The number of Moonrage werewolves here is very small, and they cannot fight against the overwhelmingly superior number of bloodfangs, and the humans here have almost no way to deal with those crazy werewolves. resistance.

"roll!"

Little Timmy yelled violently, swung the two knives in his hand, and slashed at the claws that the werewolf had smashed down with one knife. His body rolled outwards, and after jumping up, he swung his knife again to completely cut off the werewolf's throat.

Although it only lasted a few seconds, the danger in it had already sent chills down Timmy's back. This new royal spy even felt suffocated, but he still hadn't forgotten his comrades. After that, he turned around and ran into the alley behind him. At the end of the alley, there was a burning room, most of which had collapsed.

Timmy is from Darrowshire in East Darrowmere. He is just 17 years old this year. He is the youngest spy sent into Gilneas by the royal family of Lordaeron this time. However, he and his small team were also involved in this disaster.

Everything happened so suddenly! But fortunately, besides Little Timmy, another companion also survived.

"Ahem, Timmy, werewolves are very sensitive to the smell of blood, you can't walk far with me."

Lenny Barsalome was carried on Timmy's back, and the two trekked north along the dangerous forest. This gray-haired middle-aged man was Timmy's boss and one of the heads of the royal secret agents. He was seriously injured by three werewolves just now. If Timmy hadn't broken into the battlefield at the last moment, he might have died right there.

"I was told, Uncle Leonid, I will take you back to South Sea Town!"

Timmy gritted his teeth and said, then quickened his pace again, "I've already sent out a distress signal, and the inner court knights will send someone to meet us! They will definitely!"

"It is impossible for me to cross the Greymane Wall in my current state. Listen to me, Timmy, put me here, you leave quickly, Gilneas can't stay anymore, it's okay for Moonfury to win, in case Bloodfang .After we go back, ask the Marshal to evacuate our people as quickly as possible!"

Lenid's head was covered with cold sweat, and his chest that had just been scratched by the werewolf felt tight. In the forest behind him, wild howling wolves sounded. He took out a crystal from his close-fitting clothes with great difficulty, stuffed into Timmy's palm,

"Crush it and go!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed hard, and Tyre's body lost his balance. He threw himself forward, and then he saw Leinide surrounded by a dozen werewolves who jumped down from the branches. The old man supported his body with the knife in his hand, and a scar almost ran through his abdomen. He yelled again at Timmy who was about to pounce,

"That stone can only teleport one person, go away! Leave me alone! Bastard!"

Timmy's footsteps stagnated at this moment, and then he wanted to rush into the battle circle at a faster speed, but the moment he raised the knife, a shadow rushed out from the forest behind, and it was a head-on attack. The werewolf fell to the ground, and there was the sound of musket fire from behind. A few seconds later, a knight in Gilneas uniform rushed up from behind, and led by the leader in uniform, wiped out all the werewolves. .

But before Timmy, who was holding Leonid, could thank him, the pale-looking knight leader snatched the teleportation stone in his hand. Godfrey looked at the teleportation stone in his hand, raised his head, and moved eyes on Timmy and Leonid,

"Is this the teleportation stone leading to South Sea Town?"

"Who are you?"

Timmy asked loudly, Godfrey straightened his clothes, and took a deep breath, "I am Lord Vincent Godfrey, the representative of the royal family of Gilneas, and I am going to meet Queen Kalia now, tell me, Is this the teleportation stone leading to South Sea Town?"

"Why tell?"

"There, Timmy!"

The young man's unique impulse was stopped by Leonid, who knew more secrets. The level of this weak spy leader was enough for him to know many things. He stopped Timmy, and then looked at Lord Godfrey in front of him. whispered,

"you made it?"

The lord's face changed, and then he shook his head, "No, it failed, but now there is a more important problem than that problem, and I have to meet Her Majesty the Queen to solve the problem, tell me, is this a teleportation stone to South Sea Town? "

Leonid took a few quick breaths, he gritted his teeth,

"What kind of trouble?"

"We have already planned to take the initiative to blow up the Greymane Wall and let your army enter Gilneas. What kind of trouble do you say?"

Godfrey clenched his fists tightly, and the time was passing by every minute, but all the teleportation nodes leading to Lordaeron in Gilneas had been shut down. If not, he didn't need to tell the two spies. Much, and now, his patience is almost reaching its limit.

"Well, that's the teleportation stone leading to South Sea Town!"

Leonid breathed a sigh of relief, and confirmed the location of the teleportation stone for the first time. Godfrey immediately crushed it, and his whole body was surrounded by light. Before disappearing, his voice reached the ears of the people around him. .

"Xiude, take them to the Flint Mine for repairs, don't wait for my order, just blow up the Greymane Wall!"

Godfrey looked at the scene in front of him, and then, a knife wheel was placed around his neck. He looked around, breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his hands, and said in a low voice to the Lordaeron officers in front of him: ,

"I am Lord Vincent Godfrey of Gilneas. I have an agreement with Marshal Gastric, and I have brought a message from His Majesty Genn Greymane. The Naga are invading the coast of Gilneas. We need Help from the army of the Kingdom of Lordaeron! I want to meet Queen Kalia!"

Just as the hope in Gilneas was fading, the battle between Velinde and Ralaar in the Northgate Forest was going into a true frenzy.

The gray body of the little wolf girl moved quickly on the unrecognizable branches of the surrounding trees, like a real shadow in the gloomy sky. When she realized that her strength could not be compared with Lilar at all, she adopted Yuto's method. In this way, the unique agility of high-level werewolves allowed her to increase the advantage of speed to the limit.

It can be said that if the person standing in front of her is not the high-level werewolf Lailal who is also extremely resilient, but any hero who uses strength to eat, he will have been completely defeated.

Lailal, who was wearing a blood-red robe, stood there with his arms lowered, like a stone statue, with blood still flowing from his sharp claws, but even though he was unparalleled in power, facing the little wolf girl who adjusted his tactics in time, He also felt a headache.

No matter how powerful you are, what's the use if you can't hit someone? But since he is called a wolf, he must have the patience and viciousness that a wolf should have when hunting. don't care.

This is a battle between him and Velinde, one person will inevitably fall, but before that, using everything to tear the opponent apart, this is what the wolf needs to consider, and, in a sense Generally speaking, the outcome of Lailal and Velinde determines the ownership of the Luna Scythe. In fact, it also directly determines the outcome of the Moonfury and Bloodfang Wars.

The sickle that can awaken the werewolf soul, or bestow the perfect werewolf form, is the treasure that truly determines the future of the two werewolf clans.

The indifferent Velinde was like a hunting gray wolf. She jumped quickly between the three trees, and finally her body seemed to be teleporting, and she appeared behind Lilar, where her claws tore the air, There was even a black space crack, which showed the true strength of the werewolf girl at this time.

"boom"

At this moment, Lilar's body swung backwards, and the mud under his feet flew, as if deflecting space, allowing his head and neck to avoid the blow, and his outstretched left arm appeared in Velinde's claws at the same time. Down below, he greeted the incoming slash with flesh and blood. The bones of his lesser half of his arm were completely severed at this moment, and the blood-red energy lingering around the wolf's body was like a blade, sliding towards the one who wanted to continue attacking. The little wolf girl, and his one hand, firmly grasped the little wolf girl's right paw.

"You don't know anything about the power you have, little girl!"

Lailal laughed, not caring about the physical pain at all. His left claw grabbed Velinde's arm, and the sharp claw pierced into the flesh, full of corrosive blood-red power like a sickle. With a light swipe, a piece of flesh and blood on that arm would be torn off abruptly, but such an injury would not kill the little wolf girl. She gritted her teeth and screamed with the other claw that had just torn the wolf's arm Cutting through the air, a brilliant phantom flashed across the air, piercing Lilar's abdomen fiercely.

It was pierced in an instant, and scorching blood spurted out from the wound. The two of them had fought until now, and the amount of blood shed was comparable to that of ten adults, but Lailal didn't care about this blow at all. On the contrary, The muscles in his abdomen contracted rapidly at this moment, like weird claws, and before Velinde pulled out her claws, it locked her palm in the bloody wound.

The little wolf girl's face changed, but before she could back off, Lailal's other hand, which was almost cut off by a third, grabbed her throat in a good posture, and then slammed her body hard. thrown to the ground.

"boom"

The impact-shaped dent appeared on the battlefield between the two, and the force was so great that it was almost instantaneous, which made Velinde feel shortness of breath and pain!

She wanted to break free, but there was nothing she could do. Her greatest speed advantage was abolished.

"Want to know what's the easiest way to kill a high-ranking werewolf? Little girl."

Lailal's fingers tightened again, and the little wolf girl's body was directly lifted up from the depression, and the strange voice of the wolf head came into her ears at this time.

"Welcome to your drowning in the icy water. The pain of suffocation will call death. I have been waiting in the Emerald Dream for nearly ten thousand years. But Goldrinn still chose you."

"Look at you, weak, vulnerable...I'll let that arrogant demigod know that he chose the wrong one!"

"Hey, the next one is Goldrinn!"

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