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Chapter 231 Soldiers are precious, not too much(2/2)

The powerful elite Royal Guards took the opportunity to rush to the gentle slope, trying to break through the enemy's defense line in one fell swoop. Suddenly a shadow flashed, and a tall phantom appeared again in Azeroth. A strong red light appeared in Aio's eyes and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

Then they rushed out in an instant, and two amazing figures, one big and two small, were stabbed into the Royal Guards' elite like sharp swords. Although the Royal Guards' elite were all amazing, their enemies had the strength of the peak of the high elite. As soon as they came into contact, they saw that they had completely touched the enemy's figure. Often, the black shadow flashed and the cold sharp blade were stabbed from the vital point, and then they were severe pain and more blows. The strong bloody anger and gloomy shadow brought a bloody storm. What scared them the most was that the soldiers who had just died began to stand up again and became the "accomplices" of the enemy to attack themselves!

A strange atmosphere began to spread on the battlefield. The royal guards looked at the enemies that seemed invincible, looked at each other, and were a little scared.

It’s not that we are not good at it, it’s that the enemy is too high-end! T, milk, complete output and master all physics and magic!

Where are we? They are all short-handed...

The overwhelming sharp arrows, the vast flames, the enemy who is covered in blood but still stands proudly!

I really can't beat it!

Invincible... how lonely...

That's what Mr. Sargeras thought before he fell.

As a result... everyone understands...haha...

A daily question: "Why did the Burning Legion lose back then?"
Chapter completed!
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