Chapter 124: The Battle of Quicksand (12)-The establishment of the wall of beetles

　　 At the gate of Ahn'Qiraj city, the black Qiraji people are still pouring out, and the ground forces of the coalition forces have fought desperately with these monsters.
　　 "We will be dragged down like this, Anaclos, someone must enter the wall to buy us time!" Aristophane released a burning arcane ball, and then shouted to the dragons in the sky.
　　 "I know, elves!" Anaclos spouted out a dragon's breath, and a dozen corpses fell from the sky, but then another batch of worms added up, "We are very busy now!"
　　 Aristophane shook his head, turned his head and said to Alleria and Sylvanas, "You two protect me, I may not have any self-protection ability anymore."
　　 The two Windrunners stopped their attacks when they heard the words, standing on either side of him, one on the left and the other on the right.
　　 "What are you going to do?" Shandris asked.
　　 Aristophanes took a deep breath and drank a bottle of the blue back potion, then held the artifact staff with both hands, mobilized the secret energy in the body, and spurred the outside arcane arts.
　　The dragons in the sky felt that the air gradually became cold and humid, and the red dragon prince Keresstratz expelled another blaze, but the flame's killing effect on the flying insects was greatly reduced.
　　 "What's the matter?" Green Dragon Mai Lin Sela shouted loudly.
　　Blue dragon Yaregos, as the son of Malygos, is most sensitive to the flow and change of arcane magic.
　　 He raised his head and saw a huge blue magic circle faintly appearing in the sky. Arcane arts in the air were also gathering rapidly, and a large amount of arcane arts flowed to it.
　　 Although he is not familiar with this circle, the arcane energy contained in it makes him feel palpitation.
　　 "Anaclos, let's go!" After speaking, he retreated one after another, leaving the range of the circle.
　　 The green dragon and the red dragon also retreated. At this moment, the magic circle in the sky suddenly lit up, and countless hard ice fell from the sky along with snowflakes, smashing into the vicinity of the city gate regardless of the enemy and us.
　　 The elves had already been notified by Tyrande and Shandris to give up part of the front line, thereby reducing accidental injuries.
　　 But the dragons were not so lucky. A few dragons had no time to escape, they were smashed by the hard ice, and wailed on the ground.
　　 Anaclos tried to rush in to rescue them, but Yaregos persuaded him: "Anaclos, don't go in, this spell is too powerful!"
　　 The bronze dragon prince looked at the wounded dragon at the root of the city wall in the distance, and the ice and snow flying in the sky, roaring up to the sky.
　　 The bugs were stopped at the gate of the city. The low temperature and the high-altitude ice set up a low-temperature defense line.
　　 Although there are still scattered Qiraji people rushing out of the city gate, they are easily killed by the elves after being baptized in low temperature.
　　 When Tyrande saw this, he quickly greeted Fandral and the dragons and began to build a barrier.
　　 First of all, Fandral commanded the druids under his hand to sow countless seeds and let the Dryads and the Guardians of the Jungle assist them in spawning. Everyone also knew that this was the last line of defense. A large amount of green natural forces poured into the soil, and the green dragon Melin Sera also turned into an elf to help, and soon a "green wall" nearly ten meters high was formed.
　　 Then Anaclos and Yaregos summoned two huge magical barriers, and blue arcane light gushed from the ground, even affecting Aristophane’s spellcasting.
　　 At this time, the wizard mage had already drunk three bottles of the blue back potion, reaching the limit of his own spellcasting ability, and the magic circle he tried to control was also shattered after being affected by the dragon's spellcasting.
　　 At this time, countless large and small ice cubes have been piled up on the opposite city wall. The black bug man struck by the ice cube is struggling to get out. The insects in the city see the spell stop and gush out again.
　　 Finally, Tyrande and Shandris led the elves of the Sisterhood of Elune to summon the blessing of the moon Elune, and the white beam of energy fell from the sky and quickly merged into the barrier.
　　 Then the earth shook, and the rocks, stones, green plants and two kinds of energies under the desert formed an indestructible and profound shield.
　　 "Is this... okay?" Seeing the Zerg soldiers flying in the sky being intercepted by invisible obstacles, Shandris stood up and rubbed his eyes.
　　 Anaclos looked sadly at the compatriots who were surrounded by insects and killed them in the barrier, and then signaled that the scarabs crawling under his feet began to spread.
　　 Aristophanes, supported by Sylvanas, saw that the metal statues began to solidify, then slowly flattened, and finally turned into a metal bell.
　　 The stone began to move near the wall and eventually formed a platform for the clock.
　　 Then the blue dragon Yaregos walked to the side of the clock, where several dead elves and dragon men lay. He picked up their broken limbs, chanted some spells, and then the limbs turned into scepters.
"This is the scepter of quicksand, mortal. Anyone who wants to cross this barrier and enter the ancient city of demigods, just hit the big clock with it, and the door will open. Now it's yours." When the blue dragon finished speaking, he handed the scepter to Aristophanes who was standing next to him, and motioned to him to accept it.
　　 Aristophane shook his head, saying that he was not suitable for keeping this. Although he was very curious about C'Thun, the ancient was not the monster level he could touch now.
　　 Tyrande also refused to keep it alone. Anaclos was in a bad mood. Upon seeing this, he directly took the scepter from Aregos and threw it against the barrier. The scepter shattered into three pieces.
"Since you don't want it, then just destroy it! And I, Anaklos, don't want to have any connection with Silithus, Qiraji, and especially you mortals!" After speaking, he turned and turned into a giant. The dragon disappeared into the sky.
　　 "Please forgive Anaclos for his gaffe, mortals, our compatriots have shed too much blood today." Looking at the quicksand scepter that was turned into fragments, the Red Dragon Prince Kerestratz looked sad.
　　 "Oh, we said that our elves are not bleeding." Fandral looked at the dragon in front of him contemptuously.
　　The dragons took a look at him, and Aregos picked up the scepter fragment and said to the elves in front of him: "If this is the case, let us keep a fragment."
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The war that had lasted for several months ended, and the Qiraji Zerg outside the wall was quickly annihilated. The bodies of the coalition forces were also confined. The night elves rebuilt the Cenarion fortress and were at the entrance of Silithus. And a sentry was established in the south of Cenarion fortress, and a three-point line controlled the main road of Silithus.
　　 Under the guidance of Aristophanes, the Farstriders built a small permanent fortress at the portal of the crater ~ EbookFREE.me~ Some villagers in Nanfeng village lived next to the fortress.
The crater is rich in resources. Just a rough exploration, Aristophanes discovered a variety of rare minerals and magical materials. The climate here is also very suitable for the life of elves, although the arcane energy is not as rich as Quel'Thalas, But since this is the Titan's laboratory, the high elves stay here much more comfortable than Silithus next door.
After leaving a small army of fifty people guarding the portal and asking Alleria to return to Windrun Village to recruit volunteers to the crater, Aristophan planned to follow Shandris back to Feathermoon Fortress, waiting to enter Erre. Salas.
　　 "Aristophane, are you really not going back with us? The king can't explain it." Alleria stood in front of the portal and asked Sylvanas the elf mage standing in front of her.
　　 Aristophanes shook his head: "My biggest goal of coming out this time has not been achieved. How can I go back? As for the king, you can just ask Crivi to hand over the letter I wrote to the king."
Looking at the determined mage, the two sisters looked at each other, and then Sylvanas grabbed his neckline: "Aristophane, you remember, although this time we cooperated with these Kaldorei It’s pretty pleasant, but it doesn’t mean that I can accept a Kaldorei as our family!"
　　 "Uh..." Looking at the serious two sisters, Aristophan nodded with a wry smile, and quickly declared that he didn't mean it.
　　 After receiving affirmative answer from Aristophanes, the two sisters passed through the portal with satisfaction and returned to Quel'Thalas, while the elf mage rode Adelina away.