By the time Lady Mawi and her heavily armed watchmen climbed over the mountains of Felwood Forest to the edge of the Naga Crypt on the Black Sea, the demon hunters who had arrived there had already engaged in a battle of fire with a group of unidentified armed men in the midst of the rolling tide.

In the Battle of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, Illidan. The Cadore Demon Hunters cultivated by Fury Wind are powerful and fierce, each of them has the ability to slaughter the demon camp alone, but their number is a hard wound, and the extremely determined warriors who can survive the corruption of the demons in 10,000 years are a minority, and the Illidare, who once terrified the demons, have withered to the extreme.

On the other hand, the other side participating in the war, not only is there a large number of people, but also well-equipped, in order to cooperate with the Dark Blade Legion's Cadore Punishment War, the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau is almost elite this time, 10 rapid reaction forces, a total of 3,400 people, with the help of the Dead Sea Fleet's covert use, less than 2 hours after the Naga landing, they were deployed on the Black Coast, to be precise, they were the first to discover the Naga Crypt.

These Darkblade agents wore uniform black combat uniforms, and their body-hugging uniforms carried a variety of special combat equipment, including firearms, cold weapons, a few magical equipment, and necessary communication devices, while the Salein agents wore improved armor similar to the Watcher's Owl Helmet, which was not only slimmer, but also much more defensive.

It is worth mentioning that the helmets of the Blood Handmaidens under the command of the Blood Master are all shaped into the form of vampire bats, which look more hideous than the owl helmets of the Watchmen, and the weapons they use are also more insidious than the Thorn Blade, on both sides of the double-sided bat-like blade, there are poisonous blood grooves, once they are abrased by this weapon, it is easy to bring out a bleeding wound.

And the shadows responsible for training them have also inherited the "fine traditions" of the watchmen, and almost all of these weapons are smeared with strong paralyzing toxins.

"It's the traitors who followed Nassar away... And their disciples and grandchildren! ”

Mavi stood on the edge of the tide-soaked rock, the green bladed skin behind her covered her body, making her look like the king of owls hunting in the night, and under the quaint visel, a fierce disdain and disdain flashed in the warden's eyes at the sight of the bloody maids holding bat-shaped knife wheels.

The battle posture of those impostors looks good, but they lack the precipitation brought by a long time, just like their exaggerated and fancy battle form, full of impetuousness, especially in the eyes of genuine watchmen like Mavi, these guys are not even as good as the trainee Warden warriors, the only thing worthy of praise is their blood magic and numerical superiority...

However, for hunters like Watchmen, who walk on the road of assassination pursuit, quantity is always the least worth mentioning.

"Huh"

The thorn blade wheel in Mavi's hand flipped outward, and a silver blade flashed away in the darkness:

"Merlene! The outer battlefield is under your command! Watch out for the prisoners who use their evil powers, at least for now, they are on our side. ”

"Saris, Serra, Phil, you guys rush into the battlefield with me!"

"Watchmen, get on! Let's teach these impostors what the true Way of Shadow is..."

The warden's figure strode into the battlefield in front of her like a ghost, and behind her, hundreds of the last watchmen followed a few commanders into the chaotic battlefield in front of her from three directions.

The addition of these battlefield assassins wearing dark green blade cloaks gave the demon hunters who were already under siege a rare respite, between the flashing of the watcher's knife wheel and the cloak, the camp of the agents of the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau, who had the upper hand, was quickly cut open, and the agents who were mainly human vampires were not the opponents of these thousand-year-old monsters in terms of martial arts, and under this sudden attack, they couldn't even catch the watchman's figure rolling in the dark.

And the four high-ranking agents of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency, Mares, Kodana, Anaya and Mirana, who were responsible for commanding the outer battlefield at the same time, realized that their former compatriots poured out of the nest and rushed into the battlefield, they immediately issued a new order, and the low-level agents showed the same discipline as the army under the retreat and defense order, they covered each other with the hot weapons in their hands, and quickly withdrew from the battlefield, and after ten minutes, on the high ground surrounded by the tide, a big battle circle was formed.

Less than 10 Demon Hunters and nearly a hundred genuine Wardens were trapped in the battle circle.

"Merlene, is that you?"

Marais. The shadow's hoarse voice rang out outside the encirclement, and the high-ranking blood maid in blood-red armor, carrying a blood-colored blade and carrying a bat blade, stepped out of the crowd, and in other directions, her three companions also appeared on the battlefield with their most powerful disciples.

At first, the four of them followed Nassa to join the Darkblade Legion, and were regarded as traitors by the Orthodox Warden, but now, the four of them have used their own experience and the support of the Darkblade to build a team of Blood Watchers belonging to the five of them, and finally stood on the opposite side of their former companions in this cold night.

It's hard to say what's going on in the hearts of these girls at this point, but they themselves have to admit that the past ten years in the Darkblade Legion have been freer, happier, and more meaningful than the thousands of years they have spent in the Watchmen in the past.

"Marais, you disgusting traitor!"

Mai Lin. Blade Wing, the Orthodox Warden who had been kidnapped once by the Blood Lord's team aimed his Knife Wheel at the Blood Handmaiden in front of her, Marais was once her best friend, and she regarded her as an older sister she could rely on, but now, they were enemies.

Merlene's tone was filled with resentment and contempt, she was still very young, when Nasa left the Warden Organization with four girls, Merlin was still a recruit who had just passed the Shadow Trial, but this did not affect Merlin's hatred for these 5 traitors, in the nearly 10,000-year history of the Warden, no matter how serious the losses were, there had never been such a vicious defection.

"Say whatever you want, sharp-toothed little girl."

Marais stretched out her fingers with hand armor and pushed her red bat-faced helmet, and she looked at her little sister in front of her, and she whispered:

"Now that we're standing here, we're going to have to divide the ranks... I'll take you, Merlene, and tonight, I'll give you real freedom..."

"Delusional!"

The Watchgirl cursed, and her figure jumped into the darkness the next moment, and appeared in the shadows behind Marais in the blink of an eye, as if coming out of the shadows, but the moment her knife wheel was swung up, the batblade that came first with a bright red blood color, collided with the sharp knife wheel, and between the sparks, three daggers wrapped in blood power flew out of Marais's hand, and stabbed Mai Lin in the abdomen at an almost close distance.

The Watchgirl twisted her slender waist in an eerie manner, dodging the three daggers between them, but when she tried to retreat, a whistling black shadow slammed into Merlene's wrist like a viper, and in Marais's low laughter, Merlene felt her hand armor be sliced open, and the spiked blood whip pulled a scar on her skin.

"Wow"

Merlene's figure dissipated around Marais like a scattered shadow, and she returned to her camp through the Shadow Path, she looked down at her left hand, the bloody wound made Merlene can't help but pull her mouth.

It hurts...

"Hmm..."

Marais lifted her bat-faced helmet upwards, then put her thorny blood whip to her mouth, licking the blood from the whip with her bright red tongue, and she let out a strange nasal sound:

"Did they tell you, my Wheat Lynn, your blood... It's really sweet! ”

"Enough! Stop playing, Marais! ”

Another high-ranking blood maid, Kodana, interrupted Marais and Merlin's "reminiscence", and the slightly irascible sister raised her bat blade, and the 20 Blood Watchers lined up behind her raised their weapons at the same time:

"My most gifted disciples! It's time to put the results of your hard work to the test! Standing before your eyes are the last of the secret warriors of the Orthodox Watchmen of Kadore, who have been passed down for thousands of years, and if you defeat them, you will receive the recognition and honor you crave..."

"Wolves of blood... Tonight, tear them apart! Tonight, bury that name! ”

"There can only be one legacy of the Wardens in Azeroth, and that is us!"

The war between the Blood Warden and the Orthodox Warden of the Black Coast has begun, and on the frontal battlefield of Mount Hyjal, the war between Naga and the Kadore Elves has only started for less than 40 minutes, but the battle has reached an extremely dangerous point, with the continuous rise of the icy tide, the battlefield of the Night Elves has been continuously compressed, and now the sea water from the Sea of Mists has tumbled above the horizon of Mount Hyjal.

The three Cadore legions and the army that followed them could only stand in the icy water, fighting to the death against the fierce and brutal Nagas.

The Night Elves' birdwing ballistas and the Naga's serpentine ballistas are bombarding back and forth, but in the past 2 months since the end of the last Demon War, the Night Elves have also added some artillery from the Human Empire, and the addition of these small number of thermal weapons has made the Night Elves' side's firepower suppress the deep-sea soft-skinned snakes on the opposite side, and also allowed the Night Elves' legions, which are at an absolute disadvantage, to barely support it.

Santis, who was urgently released from the Temple of the Moon. Under the command of Santis, this flanked flank of Admiral Hazuki commanded a small number of Night Elf armies armed with automatic weapons, and with the archers, they had repelled three waves of full-scale raids from Naga.

"Bang"

A low gunshot sounded, and the "black lightning" in her hand collided with Santis's shoulder, and in her vision, half of the head of a Naga sea witch who was preparing to cast a spell was bulldozed by bullets, and the thunder and lightning storm that was out of control because of the death of the host exploded directly on her own position, and the violent lightning paralyzed dozens of charging Naga around her along the water, and then under the cover of a rain of precise arrows, there were dozens more corpses in the tide that had been completely dyed with strange colors.

"Click, click"

The pointed bullet of brass was pressed against the chamber of the gun, and Santis felt a little soreness in her wrist, and she couldn't help but look back, behind the front line of Cadore, the druids who should have arrived a long time ago were nowhere to be seen!

"Why haven't those druids come yet!"

Santis couldn't help but shout to the herald beside herald, "Urge again!" Without the help of their Treants and Forest allies, we would have struggled to stop the Naga from the barrage! ”

"Yes, General!"

The bloodied herald with the bow in hand didn't bother to tidy up, turned and jumped on an armored nightblade leopard and rushed to the rear of the line, and once Santis raised her sniper rifle, this time she targeted a Naga Overseer who was slashing and killing on the front line, but at that moment, Santis suddenly saw a retreating Tyrande, her mother.

The High Priestess of the Moon was now in a very awkward position, she had a wound in her chest pierced by an ice arrow, and the blood spilling from the wound stained her white dress, it was clear that she was no match for Queen Esshara with four hands in the archery competition, and whether it was a scorching arrow with the power of the moon god or the fall that called for the stars, such magic was not a threat to Azhara at all.

After all, she is the most powerful woman in the history of Azeroth, and at the same time the most powerful magician, it is said that 10,000 years ago, Queen Aishara's magical power was enough to make the archdemon Akmund feel fearful, in the face of such strength, Lady Tyrande's solo fight is still a little weak.

Now the Sacrifice of the Moon is lying on her frostblade leopard, as if she is retreating, constantly moving the battle of the two women in the direction of the main camp of Mount Hyjal, and on the other hand, Queen Azhara, the queen with dark red octopus tentacles on her lower body, walks forward on the battlefield in a leisurely manner, and the magic she wields can easily penetrate the battle line of the Night Elf warriors who raise the shield to defend, and freeze hundreds of Kadore elves on the battlefield in one fell swoop, and the waves she set off casually, It can also make one-tenth of the entire battlefield be submerged.

This is simply an enemy that Kadore can't deal with, a strong enemy of this rank must be contained by a strong man with sufficient strength, otherwise she will be allowed to do whatever she wants on the battlefield, and this battle will not have to be fought.

But in Santis's eyes, her mother's retreat was more of a strategy... Lure Queen Asara away from Naga's position!

Santis's gaze suddenly lifted as he looked at the gloomy sky of Mount Hyjal, if there was a hidden super force who was carrying out a plan with his mother, then he must be hidden in...

There!

Santis saw it, the figure that flapped its wings and flew straight into the Naga Honjin from the cloudy sky in the form of a meteor... Illidan. Furywind, the betrayer of 10,000 years ago, is the cheap dad of Santis in terms of ethics.

"Boom"

Illidan, whose body was wrapped in scorching and terrifying evil flames, smashed hard at the back of the Naga battle line, right next to Queen Aishara's Throne of the Deep Sea, and the moment the flames and the tide came into contact, the terrifying water vapor rolled up, and in an instant, all the liquid in the bodies of several Naga warriors who were caught off guard was evaporated.

"Bang"

"Fuck off! Weakling! ”

The completely demonic Illidan kicked over Queen Aishara's gorgeous throne of the deep sea, and he almost completely turned into a terrifying archdemon, and between the high-speed rotation of the blade of Essinos wrapped in the fire of evil energy in his hand, Illidan himself pulled out a dozen dancing afterimages in the air, but in the moment of falling, the Naga royal guards who were guarding Malfurion's side were all killed in this storm of evil blades!

The strongest Naga Overseer roared and raised the spiral bone spear in his hand to force Illidan back, but the demonic demon hunter's eyes burst into terrifying green beams of light like two spurs of evil light, enveloping the Naga Overseer in beams of destruction.

"Look the betrayer in the eye!"

In Illidan's roar, the strongest Naga Overseers didn't survive 5 seconds, and were completely burned into black charcoal, this brutal scene made Santis stunned, this was the first time she saw the terrible madness of her cheap little father, no wonder her father wanted to put him in the Watchman's cage back then, such a power, even if his parents joined forces, I'm afraid it would be... It's hard to resist.

However, at the next moment, Queen Aesara, who had left the Naga position by Tyrande, looked back at Illidan, who had severed the bracket and rescued Malfurion from the cage, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Tyrande, who was full of embarrassment, and she praised:

"Diverting the tiger from the mountain is really an ingenious plan! But childish little Tyrande, do you really think I'm defenseless? ”

"Wake up! Malfurion! Wake up... The lackeys of Enzos! ”

"Hahahaha"

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