The battle outside was shattered, and Duke naturally knew that during the time when Cthun was shrinking his strength, Duke played the enemy retreat and advance, and his magic net that almost encroached on the deepest part of people's nests could ensure that the magic transmission was smoothed to the greatest extent.

The Hero Regiment is still advancing, although it has discharged a more reasonable oval formation, but the tentacles are everywhere in the sky and on the ground, and after finding that they will be perceived, Cthun's tentacles choose to raid at a faster and more fierce speed, that is, to attack with speed.

In the case of multiple tentacles killing at the same time, everyone's skills are really clear, and almost everyone has been attacked.

As he fought and advanced in the underground caverns, Thrall felt more and more that something was wrong.

Just as the tribe lacked warlords, it had to include the Forsaken and replenish undead warrior heroes such as Orgrim.

On the alliance side, because of the disappearance of Luo Ning and Tulayan, a group of second-tier powerhouses had to be added.

But second-line fart!

What are these guys coming from?

A red-haired female elf with a proud upper circumference and almost all the red military uniforms of Sindore walked proudly beside Queen Sylvanas.

This female elf who claims to be Legolas claims to be a warrior, and she is also holding [Escadal's Claw], which is classified as a fist category, which comes from the trophies of Magmanda, the heart of the molten fire, and happens to form a suit with both left and right claws.

At first, she obviously didn't say a word, and the aura on her body was already very scary.

That is the momentum of a person who has been in the top position for a long time, and if he does not have enough strength and self-confidence, it is impossible to have that aura at all.

She walked beside Sylvanas, and I really didn't know if she was the queen or if Sylvanas was the queen.

Originally, Sal only thought that this guy was a little more imposing.

The next scene was so frightened that his bullseye-sized eyeballs were about to pop out.

A massive tentacle of Cthun broke through the rock wall and stabbed straight at her and Queen Nozomi. Normally, it was Queen Xi's arrows that arrived first, and who knows, this Legolas moved faster.

The claws of the inaccessible Eskalda slapped over with one paw, and the others only felt that a gust of wind had suddenly set off.

In the blink of an eye, all I saw was a bloody and fluffy tentacle.

In less than half a second, the tentacles bounced high and fell down again, emitting a scorching smell and the sound of a ball lying limply on the ground like a leaky air.

A tentacle that could have beaten a steam tank, or even a destroyer, to scum, was paralyzed on the ground like a rotten sausage, motionless.

What's even more sad is that this woman actually smashed a molten heart-level fist glove. The originally sharp claws were missing a large chunk, revealing white and tender fingers.

What the hell is this?

The woman's fingers are fine, but the fist gloves of the Molten Heart level have exploded?

Could it be that the gloves can't keep up with her strength?

Sal is going crazy.

The same happened to three other people.

An eyeball tentacle bursts out in an attempt to attack a mage called shit, oh, Goss. As a result, this thing didn't use magic nets, didn't use the elemental plane, and didn't even use spells.

I saw a white sea urchin that seemed to be made of pure ice in a flash, and the next moment the terrifying tentacle suddenly seemed to burst like a water pipe, and countless blood gushed out from the large and small cracks, converging into streams of blood around it.

This kind of tentacles, which have caused damage to many heroes since the beginning of the war, have come to the end of their lives in an instant.

There was also a black pigtailed warrior named Dom, who was also a High Elf in appearance, and he didn't even have any equipment, and he directly hammered his fist into a tentacle with a sharp hook like a drum. The tentacle seemed to have been smashed by a heavy industrial robotic arm that could lift a thousand-ton giant ship, and it immediately went soft.

When did the elves come out with so many strong people?

Thrall looked at Orgrim first.

The former Grand Chief, who was already a Death Knight, shrugged his shoulders and said with a clear expression, if these guys were here in World War II at the Dark Gate, I'd still be a fart, Quel'Salas!

Originally, Sal thought that the person next to him knew his own situation best. Who would have thought that the Sun King looked at that Goth with a frightened look while trying to keep a straight face.

Yes, if you can scare the Sun King of the Sun Sun level like this, you don't need to ask, it must be terrifyingly big.

At this time, Woking gently stabbed Sal in the waist with his elbow. Following Woking's gaze, Sal saw that there was also a strange aura on the Alliance's side.

Because Malfurion's fury has fallen into a deep sleep, the Cenarion Council is again the boss of Vandal Deerhelm. It stands to reason that there should be none of the Night Elf druids he doesn't know.

But there is one in front of me.

A female druid who claims to be Serra, she has the long, green waterfall hair typical of a Night Elf. Aside from her eyes, which never open, she is a typical Night Elf no matter how you look at it.

[Healing], [Rejuvenation] and [Wild Growth] played extremely smoothly in one hand, and even Vandal, the self-proclaimed first druid, was able to compare.

It's been so long since she showed her hand, and Vandal has been pestering people for so long.

"Where are you?"

"A solitary monk?"

"Interested in joining the Cenarion Council?"

"The Druid's Way needs a good hand like you!"

His interest in Thera was not fake.

He expressed deep disgust at Tyrande's proximity to the League. Although Malfurion fell into a deep sleep and was no longer in power, he must not murder Malfurion.

Within the Night Elves, he continues to enlist more powerful players in order to increase the voice of his faction.

Who knew that Sister Sera ignored everything, and when she was in a hurry, she said please ask Duke.

Vandal was depressed to death, but unfortunately he was in a fighting state now, and he didn't dare to bother people too much, otherwise Duke slapped him and said that he was deserting, and Tyrande's slut would not protect him.

At the same time, the Void Battlefield.

Crassus sat on pins and needles, for he was sitting on the throne of the one he loved most!

Not far from him, a huge blue dragon coiled...... illusions.

At a glance, there was indeed an incomparably huge blue dragon entrenched there. If anyone could see through the elemental turbulence that was so strong that it was already substantial that shrouded the blue dragon's body, then they could clearly see that there was no huge blue dragon in that position at all.

Some were just a frost elemental dragon with a wry smile on its face.

Crassus was dissatisfied: "Saphilon, if you wear a goof, I will never spare you!"

Saffellon rolled his eyes: Blame me?

Next to Crassus, a cloaked figure smiled wryly, "It's okay! Even if something happens, it will give priority to protecting the Void Battlefield. ”

"It's better than ......"