Vol 2 Chapter 407: : Two-line combat

Burning World Tree, Teldrassil.
The canopy plain at the top has now become a sea of ​​fire, constantly engulfing all living things.
"There is a trapped owl! God, he is so fat!"
A knight hawk beast yelled at his companions, pointing to a wild fat owl beneath the hurricane trying to extinguish the surrounding flames.
So the team of horned beast knights immediately lowered their height, swooped and dived, and at the same time two upper elf mages began to release a large-scale snowstorm and quickly extinguished the flames.
"Cuckoo ... Cuckoo ... Cuckoo ..." The saved fat owl wanted to flap a few short wings and sell a few cute pieces, but was immediately stopped by the hurrying cavalry. .
"Shut up! Be honest, don't move! We will take you to the rear portal."
At this moment, the flames in the Shadow Valley area have been completely extinguished. A large number of upper-level elf mages have simply cleared the ruins of the town and constructed a two-way portal that leads directly to the world tree on their side. At this moment, the reinforcements from Darnassus are A match came out, and then went deep into the burning canopy plain.
The night elves coexist with nature, so this time they not only want to gather and rescue their compatriots on another timeline, but also plan to rescue various animals, tree people and bear monsters living on the canopy plains.
"You are dressed like this, how do you fight? Titan is on, you are really strange about this timeline!"
In the town of Dolanar, in the middle of the plains, the fire was barely under control at this moment. The horned beast knights who came to the rescue looked at their compatriots on this timeline, and took a leisurely talk.
Look at what you are wearing, it is called an extremely exposed, three-point feather light leather armor, women like catwalks, men like brothers expensive, what are you doing!
Elves wearing full-cover armor and full-cover robes expressed extreme confusion.
For this group of sudden appearances, saying that they are fellow elves from another timeline, the night elves who panic and despair are naturally surprised, but now is not the time to think about this carefully. It is most important to save your life.
"There is also a group of Nightsabers nearby, they still have to save!"
"Lead the way."
Well, the elves who are busy escaping have not forgotten their Nightsaber.
In the sky, the main force of the huge Hippogryph whizzed past, flying batch after batch to the burning Darnassus, the giant city was the focus.
In the city, a stream of arcane energy was cast, and the huge airflow immediately extinguished the surrounding flames, and the troops of the Holy Army jumped directly into the burning city.
Then, the god-selecting fans showed their energy swords on their wrists uniformly, and the god-selecting immortals also began their spiritual search.
They are not here to save people, they are here to kill people.
Find any high-ranking person, don't talk about killing.
Tyrande and Malfurion on this timeline have already traveled to Stormwind City at this moment, the time change has not affected that far, so there is no way to kill them in place, but in the Moon Temple, there should still be no The surviving characters of the young high-level.
In order to engulf and integrate the timeline in the future, it is necessary to kill the threats and variables in the cradle early.
"Second team, go to Druid City, the rest, attack the Moon Temple with me."
"What to do with werewolves from Gilneas?"
"kill."
The leader of the Holy Christian Army gave a very cold answer.
The troops of the Holy Crusaders are divided into two paths, passing through the flames murderously, and marching towards their respective targets.
In the burning city, countless elf civilians found hope in despair.
The overwhelming horned beasts roared. They held up the Olympian loudspeaker and shouted loudly, so that the civilians heard immediately went to the open area for rescue.
Although it is not clear where this support soldier came from, the elven people who have fallen into despair are still ecstatic.
But when they saw another tree of the world, that was the beginning of asking questions.
The Black Coast region.
The army of the tribe is defeating. Facing the group of fully-armed and fellow "comrades" who are just waiting for work, the tribe soldiers who have just ended their high-intensity operations are unable to resist.
Especially the steel Goron who roared with guns, so that the soldiers had no fighting spirit.
The old King Saurfang suddenly lowered his head, avoiding a low-altitude roaring passing steel star, while raising his battle axe, barely resisting the opponent's attack.
That is another self, still one who is upright at the peak.
"Who are you! Is that Grom? Durotan? Orgrim? Woking? This is impossible!"
"I do n’t want to explain too much to you, another me, why do n’t you stop this from happening? Massacre civilians? Burn the tree? This is a glorious war! The tribe does not need such a victory. ! "
Saurfang waved the battle axe again, slashing at the elderly himself, glaring at him with glaring eyes.
"You don't understand all this! You don't understand what I did in this war!"
The old Saurfang was very painful. Although he obeyed the orders of the chieftain, he also tried his best to keep his glory. When he attacked Lodanell, he ordered his soldiers to release the elves in the town. civilian.
"So what happened behind the scenes? The bronze dragon has told me why! Sylvanas's various behaviors, she is not worthy of becoming the chieftain of the tribe!"
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Sylvanas snorted and jumped back a long distance.
"Are you capable of this, chieftain?" Grom screamed with a somber face and shouted with a somber face, while approaching step by step.
Flutter!
Not far away, Kargas Bladefist grinned, stuck the neck of the Nathanos Blighter with his left hand, lifted it up, and then pierced his chest with a blade fist from his right arm, which shattered. His heart, which no longer beats, the human dark ranger died on the spot.
"It seems that you have lost your general, chieftain."
Grom glanced, then smiled lowly.
"Broken hands! Attack! Kill all the forgotten ones, kill those dark rangers!" Kargas threw the body to the side like garbage, calling out the steel tribe soldiers around him.
"Don't forget the cunning goblins." Grom shouted towards Kargas while approaching Sylvanas step by step.
"Observe, chieftain ... ha, today I saw too many chieftains." Cargas laughed loudly.
"You know, I do n’t care why you burn the world tree, I do n’t care who you slaughtered, and I do n’t care what happened to your world, I only know that the war you commanded, There is no glory at all. This is enough for me. "
Grom turned his head and looked straight at the Banshee King, who was backing away, pressing hard.
"You shame the glorious tribe, this is the reason for your damn, no matter what your reason is."