Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

The fertility rate of the high elves is very low. Although the country has been established for nearly ten thousand years, the total population of the entire high elves kingdom does not exceed 50,000. Compared with the hundreds of thousands of undead army outside the city, this number is only a fraction of them.

"coming!"

"Everyone, get ready for battle!" Cirvanas said, narrowing his eyes slightly, and the ranger beside him nodded.

"Everyone on your marks! Quick!"

"We have no way out!"

The rangers moved quickly. This was a battle of life and death, and it was also the most dangerous time since the founding of Quel'Thalas.

The dragon eagle knights in the sky are fighting with the gargoyles, but the number of dragon eagle knights is far less than the number of gargoyles. Although every dragon eagle knight is stronger than the gargoyles, but facing the huge difference in numbers, they only Can barely fight with the support of archers on the city wall.

As the most powerful mage group in the high elf kingdom, it is no longer here. There are only a few mages here. The elders of the Silvermoon Council are still busy with their calculations.

Thoughts are a strange thing, Sylvanas thought with a hint of dark humor. In the hour of this death, an ancient song echoed in her head; a song she and her brothers and sisters loved to sing—the lament of the Highborne. That was the song sung by the high elves to commemorate the comrades who died in the battle with the Amanda troll when Quel'Thalas was founded. It was also from that time that this song began to be widely circulated among the high elves.

After defeating the trolls, Quel'Thalas won the hard-won peace. The world was still beautiful at that time, and they were not separated from each other. In the light, as soft lavender shades unfurl their soft mantles, the sweet scent of sea and flowers is carried on the wind across the land.

Unconsciously, her hand gently held the necklace hanging around her slender neck. This is a gift from the eldest sister Alleria, she failed to present it herself, but was handed over by her lieutenant Vallena. At that time, Alleria had already left, and disappeared at the Dark Portal in order to prevent the Horde from invading Azeroth again.

Alleria never came back. She fused the necklace her parents had given her into three, and used three gems to represent the three Windrunner sisters, and Sylvanas had a sapphire. The inscription on it was deeply engraved in her heart: To Sylvanas, Aurelia who loves you forever.

At this time, she couldn't help thinking of the wizard who helped them resist the Scourge not long ago, and because of the help of that powerful wizard, they were able to easily evacuate many civilians safely. To be honest, he had never seen such a man, mysterious and powerful, like a magnet that firmly attracted her attention.

"I don't know what happened to that wizard in the end, whether he got rid of those undead army." Cirvanas thought involuntarily. if he was here...

Cirvanas shook his head, and drove this thought out of his mind. His callused palm firmly grasped the necklace hanging on his chest, and then slowly released it. Sylvanas took a deep breath and shouted, "Attack! For Quel'Thalas!"

Countless arrows shot out from the city wall, and then directly shot the attacking undead army in pieces. Ghouls and zombies were directly headshot. As undead, ordinary arrows did not do much damage to them. The bows and arrows shot by humans are almost ignored by them. Only those unlucky ones who are directly shot in the head will die. But for elves, archery is their housekeeping skill. After this wave of arrows hits the target, more than 90% of them will die. They were all shot in the head, and a large number of low-level units fell to the ground one after another.

For the army of the undead, such a loss is not taken seriously. The purpose of these cannon fodder is to consume the enemy's strength. Seeing the death of a large number of enemies, the morale of the high elves was greatly improved, but they were obviously happy too early. With the consumption of cannon fodder, more undead army swarmed in.

The cannon fodder that died just now was filled with more cannon fodder every minute,

The high elves silently looked at the ruthless sea of ​​bones not far away, their hearts gradually sank. They desperately found that the speed at which they eliminated the enemy could not even match the speed at which the undead army replenished.

"It seems that your situation is not good!" Some familiar voices sounded in Cirvanas' ears. Cirvanas was pleasantly surprised, and quickly turned around to see a tall and handsome wizard standing a few meters behind him.

"Are you okay?"

"Why, do you want something to happen to me?" Allen asked back with a blink of an eye.

"No... not... At that time, you died alone..." Cirvanas quickly explained.

"Are you worried about me?" Alan smiled slightly, and walked to Cirvanas, a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

"I just don't want to help our friends sacrifice." Cirvanas said, turning her head away. Her voice was full of composure, but her hand that held the weapon tightly trembled slightly. Allen glanced at it, smiled secretly in his heart, and didn't continue talking.

"Tell your people to step back a little." Allen looked at the stalemate battlefield and said

"What?" asked Cirvanas who hadn't recovered yet.

"Tell your people to step back and make room for me," Allen said with a glance at her.

"Okay, I'll give the order right away." Hearing Alan's words, Cirvanas said happily. She knew that the mysterious wizard in front of her had a powerful army of golems, so she gave the order to the orderly to retreat before she had time to explain. Although the soldiers in front were a little confused, they still followed the order to retreat.

It's just that the battle is fierce, and it's not easy for the high elves to get rid of their entanglement. Seeing this situation, Cirvanas immediately commanded the surrounding mages and archers to carry out covering strikes. The elf mages and archers attacked continuously in a short period of time, and finally cleared the batch of undead cannons. The other elf fighters seized the opportunity and retreated immediately.

"Group Portal!"

Seeing that the elves retreated, Allen directly opened the space teleportation, and a series of spiritual lights shot up into the sky. The next moment, the portals opened one by one, and huge space energy gathered around. Immediately afterwards, tall figures appeared on the battlefield one by one, it was Allen's Golem Legion.

"Found the enemy!"

"Start battle mode!"

"The number of enemies has reached the alert value!"

"Start the legion battle!"

"Load the Cleave! Load the Sweep! Load the War Stomp!"

"The trampling of war starts!"

As a khaki-yellow aura emerged from each obsidian golem, the aura emitted by hundreds of obsidian golems joined together. Originally, the range of war trampling was only ten feet. Enemies within this range would be stunned once. If they failed to pass the immunity judgment, they would instantly enter a stun state, which lasted for one to two seconds, but now hundreds of obsidian demons Like a joint cast, the range of action is instantly expanded hundreds of times.

The whole earth seemed to shake at this moment, the tall city wall of Silvermoon City even shook, Cirvanas even thought that the city wall would collapse directly, but fortunately it was only shaking, the target of the obsidian golem was right in front The undead army behind him was only slightly affected by the city wall behind him.

A series of khaki ripples spread rapidly outward from the obsidian golem's feet. All the undead army swept by the ripples only felt the ground churning, their feet were unstable, and they fell to the ground one after another. The entire attacking army was like an avalanche of dominoes. collapse.

"Start sweeping thousands of troops! Start savage dash!"

An icy mechanical sound sounded, and the next moment hundreds of obsidian golems charged forward with heavy steps, and the behemoth weighing more than two tons rushed straight at an extremely fast speed, and all the undead standing in front were directly knocked into the air. , and even some undead who couldn't bear the huge force were directly deformed severely, and the undead who fell to the ground were not much better. They were directly crushed by a pair of heavy big feet, and the zombie ghouls were directly crushed to pieces.

Hundreds of obsidian golems rushed forward for about fifty meters, and then stopped. Hundreds of flesh and blood passages were plowed out on the battlefield under the city wall. The cannon fodder army of the undead army was wiped out once again.

The high elves who had just retreated from the entire city wall stared dumbfounded at the battlefield below. The battlefield where they had been fighting bloody battles just now was completely emptied by these extremely fast stone men in such a violent way. Cirvanas of the Legion couldn't help opening his mouth. Looking at the alluring picture, Allen suddenly kissed in his heart, but after looking at the environment, he suppressed this thought.

"Boom!" As if a pot of boiling water had exploded, the city wall boiled instantly!

"Long live Quel'Thalas!..."

"Long live Silvermoon City!..."

"Quel'Thalas must win!..."

All the high elves shouted for a while, since the undead army invaded, what the high elves got was a series of failures and retreats, which made these proud elves extremely depressed, especially in the face of the huge undead army, the entire Silvermoon City All showed a kind of despair of failure. These repressions, despairs, and failures were finally vented at this moment, and the morale of Silvermoon City rose to the peak in an instant. All the hopeless atmosphere before was swept away, and now these elves are full of confidence in winning this war.

After finishing the charge, the golem army formed a formation again, and then blocked the undead army that continued to charge up. The attacks of these ghouls, zombies, and skeleton warriors could only draw slight scratches on the obsidian golem, and some Can't even scratch. The virus plague originally carried by these undead cannon fodder has no effect on the obsidian golem at all, except for the huge number, it is of no use at all.