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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth undead natural disaster 4

The fertility rate of high elves is very low. Although it has been established for nearly ten thousand years, the total population of the entire High elves Kingdom does not exceed 50,000. Compared with the hundreds of thousands of undead army outside the city, this number is only a fraction of theirs.

"Here you come!"

"Everyone is ready for battle!" Sylvanas said, narrowing his eyes slightly, and the Ranger next to him nodded.

"Everyone is here! Hurry!"

"We have no way out!"

The rangers moved quickly, a battle about survival and death, and the most dangerous moment since Quel'thalas's independence.

The Dragon Eagle Knights in the sky fought against the gargoyles, but the number of Dragon Eagle Knights was far lower than the number of gargoyles. Although each Dragon Eagle Knight is stronger than the gargoyles, facing a huge number gap, they could only barely fight with the support of the archers on the city wall.

As the most powerful mage group in the High Elves Kingdom, there are no longer here. There are only a few mages here. The elders of the Silver Moon Council are still busy with their calculations.

It was strange to think about it. Sylvanas thought with a hint of black humor. At the time of death, an ancient song echoed in her mind; an elegy from the upper elves that she and her brothers and sisters loved to sing. It was the song sung by the high elves to commemorate their comrades who died in the battle with the Amanda Trolls when Quel's founding. It was also from that time that this song began to be widely circulated among the high elves.

After defeating the trolls, Quelthalas gained a hard-won peace. The world was still beautiful at that time, and they were not separated by the sky. Aurelia, Wenleza, and his 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 on the earth with the wind.

Unconsciously, her hand gently held the necklace hanging between her slender neck. This was a gift from her elder sister Aurelia. She could not give it to her, but was handed over by her lieutenant Varina. At that time, Aurelia had left and disappeared into the gate of darkness in order to prevent the tribe from invading Azeroth again.

Aurelia never returns. She melted the necklace she passed on to her by her parents into three, and used three gems to represent the three sisters of Windrunner. The one on Sylvanas was a sapphire. The inscription on it was deeply imprinted in her heart: Give Sylvanas, Aurelia who will love you forever.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of the wizard who helped them resist the Scourge Legion not long ago. It was because of the help of that powerful wizard that they could easily evacuate many civilians safely. To be honest, he had never seen such a man, mysterious and powerful, and like a magnet, which firmly attracted her gaze.

"I don't know how that wizard can do in the end, whether he can get rid of those undead army." Sylvanas couldn't help but think. If he were here...

Sylvanas shook his head and drove the idea out of his mind. His calloused palms held the necklace hanging on his chest tightly, and then slowly let go. Sylvanas took a deep breath and shouted: "Attack! For Quel'thalas!"

Countless arrows shot out from the city walls, and then directly shot the attacking undead army into pieces. Ghouls and zombies were shot directly. As undead, ordinary arrows did not cause much damage to them. The bows and arrows shot by humans were almost ignored by them. Only those who were unlucky were shot directly into the head would die. However, for the elves, shooting skills were their secret skills. After this wave of arrow rain hit the target, more than 90% of them were shot in the head, and a large number of low-level troops fell to the ground.

For the undead army, such losses are not taken seriously at all. The meaning of these cannon fodders is to consume the enemy's power. Seeing a large number of enemies die, the morale of the high elves is very strong, but they are obviously too happy. With the consumption of cannon fodder, more undead army flocked to us.

The cannon fodder that died just now was filled with more cannon fodder in minutes. The high elves looked silently at the ruthless sea of ​​bones not far away, and their hearts gradually sank. They found in despair that their speed of destroying the enemy was not even as fast as the speed of the undead legion.

"It seems that your situation is not good!" Some familiar voices rang in Sylvanas's ears. Sylvanas looked surprised and quickly looked back. A tall and handsome wizard was standing several meters behind him.

"Are you okay?"

"What, do you wish I had something wrong?" Allen asked back with his eyes blinking.

"No...No... You broke the rear alone at that time..." Sylvanas quickly explained.

"Are you worried about me?" Allen smiled slightly, walked to Sylvanas, and a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

"I just don't want to help our friends sacrifice." Sylvanas said, turning his head and calming. Her voice was full of calmness, but her hand holding the weapon was slightly trembling. Alan glanced at it, smiled secretly in his heart, and did not continue.

"Let your people go back a little." Allen looked at the battlefield that was already stuck in a stalemate and spoke.

"What?" asked Sylvanas, who had not come to his senses.

"Let your people back a little and make room for me," Allen said with a glance at her.

"Okay, I'll order it right away." Hearing Allen's words, Sylvanas said happily. She knew that the mysterious wizard in front of her had a powerful golemn army, and she had no time to explain and directly issued an order to retreat to the commander. Although the warriors in front were a little confused, they still retreated according to the order.

However, the battle was fierce, and it was not easy for high elves to get rid of entanglement. Seeing this situation, Sylvanas immediately commanded the surrounding mages and archers to carry out cover and strike. In a short period of time, the elf mages and archers continued to attack, and finally cleared the undead cannon light. The other elf warriors seized the opportunity and retreated immediately.

"Group Portal!"

Seeing the elves retreating, Allen directly opened the space teleportation, and a series of spiritual lights soared into the sky. The next moment, one portal after another opened, and huge space energy gathered around. Then tall figures appeared on the battlefield, which was Allen's golem legion.

"Discover the enemy!"

"Start the battle mode!"

"The number of enemies reaches the alert value!"

"Start the legion battle!"

"Loading with the flow! Loading sweeps across thousands of troops! Loading war tramples!"

"The war trampling begins!"

As a mortar-yellow aura emerged from obsidian golems, hundreds of obsidian golems emitted from them were connected together. Originally, the range of war was only ten feet, and enemies within this range would be subjected to a stun attack. If they could not pass the save judgment, they would instantly enter a stun state, which lasted for one to two seconds. However, now hundreds of obsidian golems were jointly used, and the scope of action was instantly expanded by hundreds of times.

The entire earth seemed to shake at this moment, and the tall walls of Silver Moon City even shaked. Sylvanas even thought that the walls would collapse directly, but fortunately they just shook. The target of the Obsidian Golem was the army of undead directly in front of them, and the city wall behind them was only slightly affected.

The yellow ripples spread rapidly from the feet of the Obsidian golem. All the undead army swept by the ripples felt that the ground was churning, and their feet were unstable, and they fell to the ground one after another. The entire attacking army collapsed like dominoes.

"Start sweep the thousands of troops! Start a savage collision!"

The cold mechanical sound sounded, and the next moment, hundreds of obsidian golems rushed forward with heavy steps. The behemoth weighing more than two tons rushed straight towards him at an extremely fast speed. All the undeads standing in front were knocked away, and some of the undeads who could not bear the huge force were directly deformed. The undeads who fell to the ground were not much better. They were crushed by a pair of heavy feet, and the zombie and ghoul were crushed to pieces.

Hundreds of obsidian golems rushed for about fifty meters before stopping, and hundreds of flesh and blood passages were plowed out from the battlefield under the city wall. The cannon fodder army of the undead legion was once again wiped out.

The high elves who had just withdrawn on the entire city wall looked at the battlefield below in amazement. The battlefield where they had just fought bloodyly was completely cleared by these extremely fast stone men in this violent way. Even Sylvanas, who had seen these golemn legions, could not help but open his mouth wide. Alan suddenly kissed her in his heart as he looked at the seductive scene, but after looking at the environment, he suppressed this idea.

"Boom!" As if the pot of boiling water exploded, the city wall instantly boiled!

"Long live Quel'thalas!"

"Long live Silver Moon City!"

"Quel Salas will win!"

For a moment, all the high elves shouted. Since the invasion of the undead army, the high elves have obtained a series of failures and retreats, which made these proud elves extremely depressed in their hearts. Especially in the face of the huge undead legion, the entire Yinyue City showed a kind of despair of failure. These depressions, despair, and failures were finally released at this moment, and the morale of Yinyue City instantly rose to its peak. All the despair before was swept away, but now these elves are full of confidence in this war.

The golem legion, which ended the charge, formed a formation again, and then blocked the undead army that continued to rush up. The attacks of these ghouls, zombies, and skeleton warriors could only make slight scratches on the Obsidian golem, and some could not even be scratched. The viruses and plagues originally carried by these undead cannon fodder have no effect on the Obsidian golem, and it was of no use except for its huge number.
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