Chapter 381: High Elves in a Desperate Situation

Yes, the trolls used hook-like fingers, huge palms, and strong arm strength to tear off the flesh of the elves piece by piece. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Accompanied by a continuous wail of despair and pain, the twisted and hearty laughter of the trolls.

The richly carved armor could not withstand the blow of the orc's heavy weapon.

Gorgeous magic, unable to destroy enemies like a tide. The mages tore open their magical robes in horror so that they could run faster.

Kael'thas even heard a noble elven mage kneel begging a chocobo cavalry to take her with her, and she was even willing to give everything for it. In the end, it was exchanged for a lifetime of indifferent and selfish ridicule.

Kael'thas didn't retreat immediately, he stirred up the magic circuits throughout his body, frantically throwing fireballs over a long distance into the densest places on the battlefield.

As a Radiant Moon Mage, the power of going berserk is also quite amazing.

The continuous fireballs formed a small fire belt, blocking the attack of a considerable number of orcs.

In the past, Kael'tham's actions were enough to usher in a round of applause for him.

There was no cheer, no praise, and none of the elves saved by Kael'thas dared to look up at His Royal Highness the Prince, and they all ran with their heads bowed and feet running wildly.

However, things take a turn for the worse when an even larger, two-headed ogre magician appears and shoots at Kael'thas with his magic that is no less powerful than Kael'thais.

On this day, for the first time, the myth of the invincibility of the two-headed ogre mage was imprinted in the hearts of the proud High Elves.

Faster cast speed, higher elemental particle density, and better coordination. Playing against a two-handed ogre mage feels no different from a team of experienced mages of the same level.

"Your Highness, go!" The astrologist Caponia used her fire magic to share the burden of Kael'thas, and Baron Sagunar, who had returned from the front line, used his powerful arms to drag Kael'thas away.

Kael'thas didn't want to go, he wanted to be the one who broke off.

But it's all over.

His army collapsed like a landslide.

In the distance, in the black, fire-scorched land, the white stone limbs of the mountain giants were scattered all over the ground, and the huge patronus spirits that elves looked up to at all times were now prostrate in the middle of the battlefield, as if they were asleep.

The sleeping mountain giant is no different from a hill.

Kael'thas knew that it had fallen asleep forever.

He recognized the mountain giant, who had personally awakened the giant named 'Little' when he was officially proclaimed prince by his father when he was very young. He remembered how gentle Little was that he didn't even want to alarm the birds that nested on him. After the elves had removed all the nests, they happily carried him around the edge of the Yongge Forest.

He still remembers that standing on Xiaoxiao's body, his young self is indispensable.

He told himself, 'I will be the king of this land, and Tiny is my moving castle!', and at that time, it felt so powerful that Tiny could not be defeated.

However, now Xiaoxiao, after being attacked countless times by several huge and ferocious Gorons with huge claws covered in steel, finally lost all vitality and breath, and Xiaoxiao was no longer a powerful elemental creature, it returned to the origin of Mother Earth, and became a bunch of ...... Stone.

Mountain Giant's Little ......

"No—" Kael'thas cried.

Obviously, there is the Eastern Temple behind it, and the distance of two kilometers is usually a short walk away. But it's such a short distance, and it's all covered with high elves.

On the battlefield, Orgrim rode a tall wolf warrior and found Zujin, who was covered in blood.

"Zujin!!?It feels good to be an orc brother, hahaha!," Orgrim laughed ha.

Zu Jin, covered in blood, stretched out his long tongue and licked the elven flesh on his fangs, revealing a very satisfied smile: "The taste of revenge is so good! My great chief, but it's not enough! This is not enough to vent the resentment of the Amani Empire for six thousand years! Only the destruction of Silvermoon City and the extinction of the High Elves can bring to rest the souls of thousands of angry trolls." ”

Orgrim patted Zujin on the shoulder, "Then what are you waiting for! Keep up! If you're slow, don't complain that the orcs didn't leave you a few living elves." Hahaha!"

Looking at Orgrim's back, Zujin showed a rare expression of admiration, and as soon as he whistled, he summoned his velociraptor mount and strode to catch up.

Prince Kael'thas came close to being martyred.

Before reaching the magical defenses of the Eastern Temple, he was overtaken by the heroes of the tribe led by Gugar.

The Shattered Palm Clan Chief Kargas* Blade Fist, who was specially transferred by Gul'dan with teleportation, used his frantic and fast slash to beat Sagunar into a dog.

Gugar took advantage of his double-head combo and easily overpowered Kael'thas alone.

Zuluhid, the chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, single-handedly suppressed the two astral magicians, Kaponiaa and Solan Lian.

Kael'thas subordinate Saradere was beaten to the ground by a Swordmaster of the Fireblade Clan, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

That's when the arrow came!

Mysterious and shadowless arrows of the wind.

Domineering and exposed thunder arrows.

The two arrows that felt completely different were obviously only from the hands of two ranger female elves wearing green cloaks, but it made people feel as if they had brought in two archery legions. The overwhelming pressure overwhelmed the heroes of the tribe.

An orc harnesser attempted to get a goron to attack the two elves. Who knew that with just one arrow, the huge head of Goron and the head of the rider on the back were shot in the head with one arrow. The scene of two heads, one large and one small, bursting into rotten watermelons, is shocking.

You know, the archers are still 300 meters away!

"Your Highness, please evacuate!" was the voice of Aurelia Windranger.

Kael'thas was ashamed, took his little friend, and withdrew with his tail between his legs. Although he left a "thank you", he could not hide his embarrassment.

That night, the tribe used a huge seven-story metal wheel as a siege vehicle to withstand the bombardment of the magic device on the temple, forcing the battle into hand-to-hand combat. After three hours of fighting, the Eastern Temple line fell.

The day after Kael'thas fled back to Silvermoon, the triumphant Parliamentarians thought they had finally found an opportunity to attack the royal family. While accusing Kael'thas of ineffective command and killing 20,000 High Elf 'elites', he issued a motion to limit the royal power, and announced that the 'Pillars of the High Elves', composed of the private soldiers of the High Lords of the Council and the High Mages, would personally exterminate all the invaders in the Eternal Song Forest.

However......

A day later, the sad news of the destruction of the army of 40,000 elves came.

High Elves, in a desperate situation! )