Stratholme God

Chapter 1447 Loyal officials are not easy to dance

Ny’alotha* The third child of the Awakening City [Prophet Scythra] is a typical Aqir. In appearance, it looks very much like the first child in the temple of Ahn’Qiraj, with a typical lower body that looks a bit like a spider. , has thick chelicerae, and the upper body is erect, like a beetle erected.

It is red all over, a bit like a big lobster.

Its jaws opened and closed: "Bastard! What are the Naga doing? Putting the enemy so close!?"

It was right.

The entrance of Ny'alotha is very secret. In order to prevent being discovered by the existence of the main plane of Star Ai, it looks like a real ruin.Except for the cat people who were entrenched here before, there is really no trace of N'Zoth.

Especially the faceless ones who have the nature of the ancient gods' personal guards, on the surface it is true that none of them can be seen.

If you think that the ancient gods have no arrangements, then you are very wrong.

The naga that can be seen everywhere in the endless sea are the sentinels of the ancient gods.

The south of Uldum is the sea, which happens to be the territory of the Naga.

It is not uncommon for the Alliance to infiltrate on a small scale. It is absolutely impossible for the Faceless Legion to be caught off guard by hundreds of sea ships and air fleets like this.

The only answer, of course, is that Queen Azshara put a sea.

"Kill the evil god N'Zoth!"

"For 1 years of deception!"

"To hell with the bloody slaves—"

Hundreds of thousands of Naga rushed up from the sea, and the huge and towering seaside cliffs could not stop their progress.Because in a series of bangs, the seaside cliff was blown down on the spot by hundreds of tons of high explosives.

The Tanaris desert area was originally mostly sand and gravel, and when the crisp rock formations were blown away, a huge slope with a width of ten kilometers was formed.

The male Naga rushed up almost one by one. They wore battle armor with a double-headed fork pattern on their chests, and rushed towards the gate of Ny'alotha with their tails swaying.

They held up kite-shaped shields with the same coat of arms in their left hands, and the cold light on the trident blades in their right hands formed a line, like the sharp teeth of countless deep-sea monsters.

On a cliff by the sea, a small group of larger male naga and a large group of female naga clustered around Queen Azshara.

"Your Majesty, is it really okay to do this?" a female Naga whispered.

"We have no choice! N'Zoth must die. Firstly, we don't need to be buried with him, and secondly, which of us doesn't hate N'Zoth!?" The Queen's eyes were burning with flames of vengeance, and her whole body exuded a cold aura.

Back in those days, who were the high-borne elves beside the queen who were not handsome men and beautiful women?

Turning into a Naga alive is tantamount to a complete disfigurement.

Who can bear to change from the master of the mainland to a slave! ?

This evil spirit has always been hidden deep in the soul of every Naga.

There is almost no need to mobilize the queen's loyal ministers in the clan, and if she shouts, it really responds to everyone.

Just failing to sell information, Naga was forced to become one of the main attackers.

Under the cover of the huge amphibious unit [Naga], the alliance's sea fleet began to land, and amphibious landing craft rushed to the coast with tanks and infantry.

There are flying battleships in the sky, and there are also mecha units such as [Turtle Basher] and [Magic Crab] that go to the water on foot.

To the north of Uldum, the Second Stratholme Army, which had been lurking early in the morning, began to attack. More than 1000 tanks and armored vehicles, plus a fast commando team of more than 2000 trucks, quickly crossed the desert of more than 50 kilometers, and cooperated with the landing force to carry out two Flank.

Of course, betrayal doesn't come without a price.

Just as Naga fell to the alliance in an all-round way, a voice full of majesty and evil came to the sky above the battlefield.

"Azshara! This is how you treat your master!?"

N'Zoth's voice sounded like the high-frequency noise of some kind of underwater creature, almost scratching.Even though there was a language barrier, the kind of gnosis that transcended languages ​​penetrated into the minds of every intelligent creature present.

That voice was sharp, more impersonal and cold, as if implying the moodiness of its master.

All the beings on the beach and among the ruins couldn't help raising their heads unless they were on the front line of the fierce battle.The Faceless, the mantid, and the Qiraji all knelt on their knees, or paid homage to the owner of the voice in various ways.

"Master!?" Azshara's eyes widened with anger, and her two saber eyebrows were almost straight to the sky.She raised her head proudly and shouted angrily:
"Whether it's Xavius! You're N'Zoth! You're all liars! You lied to me—you lied to all the Highborne—from beginning to end, you only want us to become the most humble slaves! For this reason, You did not hesitate to distort our bodies and souls, turning us into ugly monsters! 1 years! A full 1 years! We have had enough! Today—we will join the alliance and ask you for this dirty blood debt !"

Azshara lost her composure in a rare way. In Naga form, she looked a bit hideous.

This is not important, the key is, how could En Zuosi let her go?

"Huhu! Jie Jie! Hehehe! Disobedient slaves will be punished..." Accompanied by the gloomy voice, the scene in the airspace in front of Azshara suddenly changed.

The pitch-black mental power appeared out of nowhere, they were so congealed, anyone would think that they were rolling river bank hills or something at a glance.

The strong mental power formed a dense fog, obscuring the vision at the far end.

All of a sudden, dozens of large and small tentacles solidified with spiritual power crossed the void and drew towards Azshara.

"Protect Your Majesty!" Dozens of female Naga who had reached the archmage level jointly built a protective circle.

However, they guarded against loneliness.

The moment N'Zoth's tentacles touched the translucent magic shield, they changed from real to virtual.

It's not anything substantive!
It is pure spiritual power that directly hits the soul——[Ancient God Whispers]!
【You can't resist me!I am familiar with every weakness of your heart...you can't be my match...] Like a whisper, but actually hypnotic, the voice of the ancient god shook Queen Azshara's defenses.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of Queen Azshara's mental barrier fell.

She finally couldn't help shouting: "[Trident] save me—"

Not far behind her, more than a dozen guys who looked like male Naga suddenly rushed to the queen. They raised and lowered their hands, coughing, mainly through direct physical contact, so that their hearts could communicate with the queen's spiritual sea.

A moment ago, the ancient god's whisper was like the wind rustling the grass, gently penetrating into the queen's spiritual defense line, and rewriting the queen's memory and three views with a voice that lingered in her ears like a ghost.

A moment later, a hint of astonishment flashed in the eyes of En'Zoth, who was far away in the depths of the Awakening City.Azshara's spiritual sea, which it thought it had firmly controlled, suddenly reverberated with a force that disturbed it.

(End of this chapter)