Chapter 464: The Unlucky Voletal

Shatas, what is the reason why this city of Holy Light stands in the outer realm? There is no doubt that the Naru clan, commonly known as the battery, is in the Plaza of Holy Light.

Adal's powerful power through the mind, even if it was just inadvertently emitted naturally, shocking every creature close to the northwest corner of the Taroka Forest and hostile, even the lawless ogre, is no exception.

But the question is, has anyone seen the Naru clan take action so far? It seems... no! No one knows their true strength.

Perhaps the blood elves fought with the captured Mulu when they seized the Storm Fortress, but even some lower-level generals had never seen it with their own eyes~

Everyone knew that the Naru clan was extremely powerful, and was even enough to compete with the demon lords of the Burning Legion, but no one knew where they were powerful and how powerful they were. They just speculated based on some rumors and the attitude of the Delaney clan towards them.

So a strange phenomenon appeared. Many people dared to attack Shatas and Delaney, but no one dared to cause trouble in Holy Light Square...

The result is that Shatas City has been through war for a long time and has been broken several times, but it has never been captured except for the orcs.

The most critical reason is Naruchi's unique ability! The fear that penetrates the heart, which seems to be monitoring your heart all the time, makes all the thoughts in your heart disappear without any hiding, makes everyone who step on, or even approaches the Holy Light Square involuntarily restrain their minds.

Some of the obviously ulterior motives, such as the robbers and ogres who are now robbing and 'damn', don't even dare to get close to them!

Therefore, the Holy Light Square is orderly, giving people a sacred feeling like entering a church. The slums separated by a wall are mixed with dragons and snakes, and all kinds of religions are included. Spy everywhere, transformed dragons, ogres, empirical spirits, crow men, and even demons may appear.

Perhaps it is the legendary darkness under the light? Although the residents of the slums are inevitably "peeped" by Adal, the strength is obviously not enough.

As the leader of the astrologer and living with Adal day and night, he naturally knew this. The ogre was just making trouble in the slums, which turned upside down but did not dare to step beyond the line. He even saw the move of the steps of the Holy Light Square...

"Holy Light Square! Return to Holy Light Square!" The shouting loudly, the ** Master completely abandoned the so-called demeanor and demeanor. The blood elf had his terrifying and evil emerald green eyes, and at this time they had turned red due to congestion. Perhaps even Kagas Blade Fist would be reluctant to give in.

But Volethal no longer cared about this. His mind was full of subordinates who were taken away by the ogre with one stick and one by one. These people were famous as Azeroth, a symbol of the magic kingdom and a member of the magician legion! At the same time, it was also the foundation of his foothold in Shatas...

It is conceivable that if these mages were missing, astrologers would basically die in name only, so how could they deal with the aggressive Aldo and the prince’s counterattack?

"Maybe one day, my skull will appear in the ogre pot?" The astrologer's strength was greatly damaged, which made Voletar feel fear of his future destiny for no reason. This was the first time since he became the old king's aide, or even in his life...

The ogres bully the weak and fear the strong, and they also know the power of this master, let alone standing in the Holy Light Square, and they dare not attack at all.

Standing on the stone bridge along with the city wall, Vorethal endured the fear that kept popping up in his heart, and magic shot towards the chaotic battlefield...

After all, hundreds of years of life experience were not for nothing. Even if his mood was violently ups and downs, his rich experience still allowed him to find the best choice at the first time. The ogre took the captured magician and threw himself into a rat and attacked the leaping beasts!

After all, they are all the most elite and outstanding mages of the Blood Elf clan. After the initial panic, they found that the fact was not abandoned by arcane, but teased by a group of damn monsters. The mages were angry and strengthened their control over the elements.

In addition, Worethal and other mages who escaped first drove away, killed many leap beasts, and the scene immediately improved!

Although powerful spells were difficult, they still followed their instructions to attack the enemy as usual. However, it was too late after all...

Taking advantage of their panic, the ogres were approaching and those who were knocked out were no longer able to escape.

The remaining mages did not continue to entangle, and quickly escaped from the battle under the shouts of Worethal, flashed, and teleported back to the Holy Light Square.

The ogres lost their opponents in vain and were at a loss for a moment. They were stunned for a moment and gathered on the city wall.

The mages who fled back to the square did not dare to attack them, and vented their anger on the culprits who caused them to suffer heavy casualties. The beasts were slaughtered by violent bombardment like a storm.

Leading by Worethal, a magician who survived the disaster stared fiercely at the ogre who was busy dividing the spoils on the city wall...

However, under the angry eyes, they could not hide their fear and frustration. They have always been above their heads, but never thought that one day they would seem powerless to fight back in front of the barbaric, stupid, ignorant, ogre because of some weak beasts?

What is the difference between this and being slapped heavily in the face for a magician who has always claimed to be noble? They have even imagined that Aldo will take some old opponents in the future and cannot raise his head. But more of it is fear of those captured companions and their unknown fate.

I originally thought that following the sage of Worethal and joining the righteous forces of Naru will be the right choice, but now I can't help but doubt...

Is this choice really right? Is it really worth it to abandon the country and loyalty just for the so-called justice?

An unprecedented confusion, a feeling of loss spread among the astrologer wizards, including Vorethal... although they didn't really think so.

Opposite the ogres who won a great victory had an unprecedented morale! Shatas, who was not afraid to touch, was broken by himself, and even robbed him. A group of powerful mages had no power to fight back in front of him and were easily defeated.

This made the homeless stone fist ogres who had just been fucked by the Battle Tug clan and were quickly angry and regained their confidence!

"Why don't you try to continue attacking?" Cinthia approached the black me, and actually imitated Xie Feng, and showed a calm and calm look, and said temptingly: "Shatas has been destroyed like this, Adal has no reaction. It seems that he is not as powerful as the rumors outside~"

"Capture the powerful clan of the City of Holy Light? Perhaps in the next blood ring competition, Stone Fist will become the king of ogres again!"

Commander Ranger counted just now, there were nearly 300 magicians who were beaten and captured alive, and there were definitely no less than 250 who could be rescued!

In addition, more than 30 people were broken into their heads or broken cervical spine, and they were basically sure to die. There is no way. Beating a slap is a technical job, not to mention a group of mages with strong mental power and firm will. It is useless if it is light, it is heavy... Do you expect ogres to have the subtle control of the thief?

Only such a small loss is considered valuable, and this is the decisive half-month ration that Xiao Gun promised!

Although this was an unexpected surprise, Cinthia was obviously not satisfied. She continued to incite the ogre with the idea of ​​"being more and more greedy".

Although Xie Feng did not issue such an order, and his rash action may even disrupt his plan, so what?

Syndicate firmly believes that Xie Feng will not do anything to him. Anyway, someone is still a little insulting, and there is nothing he can do about him~

The ogres who tasted the sweetness were also unwilling to give up. The gains of these 200 mages were enough to make the entire clan spend a period of time, and even counterattack and seize the territory occupied by the hammer. If all the astrologer mages were really captured...

Even Anker, who was very 'wise', was no exception. He breathed heavily and his steps were involuntarily moving towards the stone bridge.

Of course, Ankel is not so stupid as to overestimate himself. He really doesn't have the idea of ​​occupying Shatas, just thinking about getting more.

With the leader in charge, how could the ogres who could not hold back? They immediately rushed forward.

However, they were not completely blinded by the interests. They let go of their captives and no longer had the leap beast disturbance. How could they make the enemy have some concerns?

The more than 30 blood elf magicians who were accidentally killed became the ideal shield. The leader of the ogre was one, carrying the "fainted" magician and rushed towards the Holy Light Square with a fierce look!

"All, shoot silently! Cover the ogre charge!" The Fire Wing Rangers were not willing to be outdone, and several small team leaders issued orders one after another.

Seeing Cindia hesitating and not taking action, a ranger said in a deep voice: "Put down the shackles in his heart, ma'am, these traitors are not worthy of mercy!"

A deep hatred flashed in his eyes, as if he had an irreconcilable hatred with the astrologers, and he looked at Voletar whispering:

"If you know what Worethal did to us...If you know what he treats us!"

Cinthia was stunned...

At the bridgehead, looking at the ogres pressing step by step, the astrologers were suddenly panicked. In the end, they still habitually turned their attention to Voletal.

Ankel's human shield has a significant effect. Looking at the coma of his former companion, no mage can do anything...

Maybe they have no friendship with each other, but who dares to take action against their companions? What if the person who was raised as a shield was replaced by himself?

Volethal also did not have the courage to issue an attack order. He knew the consequences of doing so. After the war, the astrologers would definitely fall apart!

But if there is no action and the ogres are allowed to rush over, staying here is likely to repeat the same mistake.

Retreat? This idea just appeared in his mind and was immediately eliminated by him. His strong self-esteem made him unable to be chased by a group of barbaric and stupid ogres! He could not bear it! This is definitely a shame that is not tender to death, and it is far worse than betrayal!

Seeing that he had no reaction for a long time, the astrologers and magicians were completely disappointed, and the panic spreaded and spread. The ogres' rough and barbaric howlings accompanied their heavy steps, approaching step by step... The heavy pressure and unprecedented setbacks, hesitation, exhausted~

Just as the mages were almost collapsed, Worethal, who had high hopes and the only hope, finally responded: "Ice, barrier!"

With an endless exhaustion sound, a huge ice wall appeared out of thin air in the middle of the stone bridge. The ogre was temporarily blocked...

The mage finally took a breath, and the heavy pressure was blocked by the ice wall along with the ogre.

But just a stopgap measure, the fragile ice wall could not stop the ogre's deep obsession with food.

The crisp sound of chisel strikes immediately rose! The letter that the mages had just put down was raised again...

"Attack! Shock, stable, explosion! Blast this wall for me!" The Fire Wing Rangers attacked again.

The magic arrow like rain crossed the ogre's head and fell on the ice wall. Even with Voletal's strength approaching the hero level, it could not continue to maintain it. It lasted only about ten breaths and was overwhelmed and collapsed with a bang...

But the rain of arrows did not stop, and with the resentment and endless hatred of the rangers, they shot towards the astrologer wizard hiding behind.

When the ice chips landed and their vision was clear, everyone discovered that hundreds of Draenei Paladins had gathered in front of the astrologer mages...

"General Stile, thank you for helping me!" Voretal was sweating profusely and thanked a Draenei man introspectively.

Commander Sdiray, a general from the Shatar Guard outside Durin, was responsible for the training of all the new Draenei recruits. Later, the Broken Sun was established, and nearly half of the soldiers were trained and sent to him.

These recruits under his command, Shatar Guard who had not passed the preliminary training, were completely unavailable except for their fighting spirit. Originally, he did not think about using them, but when the news that the ogres were about to hit the Holy Light Square came, Stirley finally couldn't sit still...

And this recruit with hundreds of people, Aldo was restrained in the Shatar Guard, and after the astrologers were defeated, they also became Shatars' last vitality.

However, their appearance and so close to Worethal made the Blood Elf Rangers furious!

"The lowly Draenei! Shameless traitor!" Cinthia's pretty face dissatisfied with Han Frost, and shouted: "Continue to attack,"

Before she finished speaking, with a slight sound, she was attacked again on her buttocks, immediately blocking her next words.

"Enough, I don't remember having such an order!" Xie Feng slowly walked out from behind the team and hugged a dull ranger behind him.

The lazy figure of Xiao Gun slowly walked out from under the city wall: "Oh? It's not your order? Your subordinates are really messing around~"

As he said that, he walked to Cindya, whose face changed, looked up and down for a long time, and said lightly: "Don't be arrogant because of favor~"

Then the almost rascal ranger was left without hesitation and walked to the bridge and shouted: "Anker, let's stop here today, come back!"

"Retreat, it will be too late if you don't leave~! If you don't want food~"

The ogre leader, who was not willing to do anything, heard the last sentence and threw the body of the blood elf magician in his hand on the ground and retreated back to the city wall happily: "A total of 247 living preys, where are our food?"

Xiaoqin was very straightforward and kept Xie Feng next to him, and said with a leisurely manner: "I don't have one. This is your real employer... I want it to him!"

Ankel immediately turned his attention to Xie Feng and stared at him fiercely, as if you were to fight to the death if you didn't give it to him, and you would have to be desperate for food and to be desperate for life.

"Two forty-seven, right? It's easy to say~" Xie Feng didn't refuse, and turned around and collected a lot of emblems from the Fire Wing Ranger behind him, and threw them to Ankel: "These are Fire Wing Emblems, one represents a prey, you can find the corresponding blood elf camp in exchange!"

"The swamp rat camp in Zanga Swamp, the falcon posts on the Hellfire Peninsula, and the firewing posts here are all, you can choose anytime~"

"Of course, if you can run to the Storm Fortress to show your achievements, you may get more unexpected benefits~"
To be continued...