Between Ellanda and Silvermoon City, there is a tower that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is not far from here, and Sylvanas knew that the Death Knight Alsace would definitely find a way to cross the obstacle and continue to cut purple-black scars on the earth.
That tower will be a good defensive stronghold! Because the ramps there are very narrow, and the mountains and narrow roads on both sides can effectively prevent zombies and ghouls from attacking in groups like before! In this way, they can avoid causing devastating blows to their side.
Moreover, if the undead wanted to forcibly break through the building, they had to go through many completely exposed steps. She and the archers of the Rangers' troops could cause considerable damage to them until they...all died!
Sylvanas Wind Walker, the Ranger General of Silver Moon City, took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She spooned up a handful of water and poured it on her hot cheeks, then took a big sip, then stood up and arranged for the uninjured elves and the walking wounded men to go to the tower and prepare for the battle. She knew that what she had to face next would undoubtedly be their last battle.
Although they rushed forward, they were almost late.
Before we reached the tower, the elves could find that the sweet magical air had been polluted by rotten smell.
The archers riding the dragon eagle hovered in the sky above their heads. The huge golden and red creatures were unhappy with their snake-like heads and tightened the reins. They seemed to have smelled the smell of death and began to riot.
These beautiful beasts have never been used in such a terrible battle. After all, the days of peace in Quel'thalas have been too long! Above the sky, a rider sent a final signal to Silvanas, indicating that the undead were about to arrive.
"The Dragon Eagle troops have seen the undead, you should know." She told her subordinates calmly, wanting them to understand what they would face next. However, none of them retreated, they just nodded resolutely, that's it.
"Very good! Brothers and sisters, please take your place, hurry up!" Sylvanas knew that they were all ready, even when facing death! So, she didn't need to say anything more. They were her bravest subordinates! The most tenacious elves! The cutest brothers and sisters!
The rangers ran quickly like goblin machines with oil on their feet, and the Dragon Eagle Knight rushed south towards the invading enemy. A group of archers and melee soldiers also set out at the same time. They will serve as the first line of defense, and the first group of elves to die, just to prepare a little more time for the brothers and sisters behind them! The best archers have already run up the spiraling and rising tower steps, and they have never thought about whether they can walk down alive! The rest are deployed on the bottom of the building.
The first line of defense has not won them prepare for war too long. In just a short while, the undead will arrive. This is really too fast! The lives of so many of their brothers and sisters have won less than a minute?
If Sylvanas had originally had a glimmer of hope that the number of enemies would decrease when crossing the foothills of the river. Now, this hope is like a complete crystal shattering on a stone.
At this time, she could already see the ugly pioneers: the huge abominations of the giant weapons with three hands, the skeletons, and the rotten corpses and ghouls that followed! There were also some flying, stone-like monsters hovering over their heads like flies.
They are about to break through this line of defense...
Thoughts are sometimes strange, Sylvanas thought with a hint of black humor. At the time of death, an ancient song echoed in her mind: a song she and her brothers and sisters love to sing.
At that time, the world was still beautiful, and the oak trees in Qingfeng Village were still as golden as that of the three sisters. The eldest sister Aurelia, the younger sister Wenleza, and the younger brother Lilas, in the glimmer of dusk, when the soft lavender shadow spreads out the soft cloak, the sweet fragrance of the ocean and flowers is transmitted in the wind on the earth, the three sisters will sing this song.
Anar “alah, anar’alah belore, quel’dorei, shindu fallah na….In the name of light, in the name of sunlight, the high elves, the enemy is about to break through the defense…
Unconsciously, her hand gently held the necklace hanging between her slender neck. The last gift of her elder sister Aurelia was close to her white skin. She did not give it to her, but was handed over by her lieutenant Vanrena. At that time, her elder sister Aurelia had left and disappeared on the other side of the dark gate in order to prevent the tribe from invading Azeroth again. From then on, there was no news again...
The eldest sister Aurelia never returns. Before she left, she melted the heirloom necklaces she passed on to her by her parents into three, and used three gems to represent the three sisters of Wind Walker. The one on Sylvanas was a sapphire. The inscription on it was deeply imprinted in her heart: Give it to Sylvanas, the eldest sister who will love you forever, Aurelia.
She breathed deeply, waiting, holding the necklace tightly, as usual, she seemed to feel the connection with her dead sister... but then she could only slowly move her hands away reluctantly. The undead had already come up! Sylvanas took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Attack! For Quel'thalas! In the name of sunlight!"
"In the name of sunlight!"
The other rangers also shouted loudly with her! They might also know the fate they were about to face, but at this moment, they were not afraid! And no regrets! Each of them was exquisite or beautiful, with only perseverance! Everything was just for their country! For their home!
In the name of the sun! For Quel'thalas!
The enemy was coming with great force and unstoppable force! In fact, she had no hope to stop them. From the harsh faces stained with blood around her, she could see that her rangers were like her, and she had already known that death was about to be their destination.
Her face was already covered with sweat beads, and her hair was wet and pressed against her cheeks tightly. Her muscles were squeezing the last trace of strength. However, she, Sylvanas, the Wind Walker, was still fighting. As long as she did not fall, she would not stop attacking! As long as she was not dead, the enemy would not want to pass here!
She kept shooting arrows, which was so fast that it was dazzling. Soon, the quiver was empty! When the zombies and monsters like ants crossed the effective shooting range, the Ranger General threw away the longbow and drew out the last dagger. She rotated and stinged, making a fierce battle cry, ready to fight for the final struggle!
Another enemy fell down, its head rolled down, and it was stomped by its own feet like a melon. But then two monsters rushed up. Sylvanas was still fighting like a wild bobcat in the Yongge Forest, turning the grief and anger in her heart into infinite power. Before she died, she would pull as many enemies as possible to placate the back, even if she killed one more!
They are about to break through the defense...
After kicking a ghoul who was about to pounce on him, Sylvanas took out the last piece of fire element summoning rune from her combat backpack. This stone was her last attack method. She was exhausted now, and these undeads refused to give her time to breathe and recover her physical strength!
This rune stone was a magic item she exchanged for a long time ago with an old-fashioned mage in Silver Moon City. Although as a Ranger General, she doesn't like those mages who stay in the mage tower all day long, it is undeniable that the magic items they made are still very useful!
Sylvanas only changed two of these summoning runes at that time. It could summon a relatively powerful fire element to help with the battle. Not long ago, when she was defending the first gate, she had already used up one piece, and now, the piece in her palm is the last one!
Although Sylvanas also knew that the summoned fire element did not have much effect, at most it would be broken into hot pieces by the undead! However, the situation has reached this point anyway, and it will not get worse. It is always good to kill more undeads! Then that's it...
When the last fire element summoning rune stone was activated, the stone shining with the beautiful blue arcane light was thrown by the Ranger General with all his last strength to the top of the undead monster group that was surging like a tide. Then, she staggered, collapsed on the ground, and slowly closed her eyes. She had no strength anymore. Now, she was ready to welcome her last fate! At this moment, she seemed to see her elder sister, Aurelia...
It turns out that death is not very scary. If there is really a world of souls, she can tell her elder sister with a smile that for Quel'thalas, she has insisted on fighting until the last moment...
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"Wow~! What's the situation again? Let's go away! It's so stinking! Magic: Burn! Burn! I'll burn again!" Annie, who had just rushed out of the portal, was shocked when she saw the situation in front of her!
She just took advantage of other people's fire element summoning door to sneak out of the flame land! This was originally something that was worth her happiness, but she could have imagined that this would be the situation on the portal? Now, look! What the hell is these dense seas of undead like waves? How could there be so many?
So, Anne, who was almost surrounded, without thinking, shook her hands at the undead who were planning to surround her and released three large-scale flame magic in succession: Burning!
The violent flames that surged out of Annie's hand instantly cleared the semicircular area hundreds of meters in front of her. All the undead in the burning range were instantly burned to ashes by the high-temperature flames...
In an instant, the offensive formation of the undead was immediately cleared into a large gap! Just like a prehistoric giant beast chewed a large bite on the sea of ​​undead, the deadly remaining flames were still roaring, and from time to time, he took away a few unlucky zombies who rushed too fast. Anne's attack stopped the undead's attack!
In fact, not only was Little Annie scared, but even Sylvanas, who threw out the rune stone and summoned her, was also scared!
General Ranger just now just planned to make the final counterattack before his death, and she was already determined to die! But how could he have thought that the inconspicuous rune stone would summon such a fierce little human girl mage? It only came out with three fires, which burned at least thousands of undeads! What was going on? She actually just planned to summon a fire element and finally jumped around for a few more undeads!
"Roar~!!!"
"Huh? Tibers? Why did you come out by yourself?"
Anne had just set the fire and used feather drop technique to land on the ground. Before she could see clearly, she found that the little bear in her hand had suddenly broken free from her hand, and then instantly turned into the largest complete form, and directly rushed to a high-speed charge... Knight?
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