Stratholme God

Chapter 1491 Don't dare to attack
The Legion of the Holy Light has fought against the Burning Legion for thousands of years, but they have always been at a disadvantage.If the Lightforgers led by Zela could overwhelm the Burning Legion in general, there would be no legends about demons destroying thousands of stars.

To put it bluntly, the Legion of the Holy Light is just a guerrilla fighter, who can use the stronger individual strength of the Lightforged to launch a wave of sneak attacks in areas where the Burning Legion is inconvenient to teleport, and win certain local battles.

Due to the immortality of demons in the outside world, the Legion of the Holy Light cannot say that they have no results. At least the large number of demons they killed in the twisting void cannot be resurrected.

The Legion had to recruit and cultivate more demons from all over the universe. In any case, this slowed down the pace of the Burning Legion's destruction of the universe.

When did Kezera and the others see such a scene?

The flames of the explosions of the evil energy power furnaces on the legion battleships rose and fell one after another, and the turbulent flow of evil energy spurted out even set off a turmoil of energy in the vast space of the universe.

The doomsday guards who charged desperately were shot and killed by strange small airships from a long distance, and were torn apart by the surging firepower.

Even if spaceships in this mysterious fleet are occasionally destroyed, no less than this number of spaceships will immediately jump out of the void and rejoin the battle line to complete the battle line.

The strength of this fleet made the demons despair.

At this moment, a Lightcaster shouted: "Report! The opponent...the opponent's fire control system has locked on to us. We are...dangerous——"

Obviously, the dozens of battleships of the Holy Light Legion are quite far away from the main battlefield, a full 200 ​​million kilometers.

Folding and flying out of space, the moment it came out of the subspace, it was locked by the mysterious fleet's fire control system.It is entirely conceivable that with the opponent's firepower, they can be smashed to pieces with a beam cannon in one encounter!

The heartstrings tensed suddenly.

However, the expected indiscriminate attack did not come.

Lightforged Draenei, who was in charge of communication, exclaimed: "The other party... no, the mysterious fleet is contacting us, using... the communication channel of our Holy Light Legion!?"

Unbelievable, what level of technology is this?

Can you know their internal communication channel in an instant?

Everyone was stunned. Zela and Turalyon looked at each other and nodded.

Turalyon stood in front: "Take it."

Things were unexpected again. The person who appeared in the center of the communication screen was a handsome young human with yellow skin and black hair. Knowing that the other party was not him, Turalyon felt as if he had seen McDonald.

After all, the temperament is really a bit similar.

"I am Duke, Commander-in-Chief of the [Wanli] Fleet of the Council of Galactic Order, invited by the leader of the Alliance, McDonald Stratholme, and the Star Soul of Azeroth, to attack the Burning Legion... Excuse me, are you an ally of the Alliance? Is it? We scanned and found that your fleet has the power of the Holy Light."

A helper invited by McDonald and Xinghun?
Unbelievable ecstasy appeared on Turalyon's face, and he nodded quickly: "Yes, I am Turalyon, and we are the Legion of the Holy Light! Demons are our common enemy."

Duke's deep black eyes seemed to see through Turalyon, and behind him Zera, Mother of Light.

He smiled. "Of course I know you—Turalyon."

Turalyon was full of question marks: Am I so famous?

Before the Holy Light Legion could react, Duke waved his hand: "According to the agreement, we will not enter the atmosphere of planet Azeroth. Please do your own thing, we will cover you."

After all, he not only cut off the communication, but also sent a series of route coordinates.

He didn't say a few words, giving Turalyon a feeling of being boring.

However, if you think about it, how can someone command tens of thousands of giant spaceships, how can they value their small fish and shrimps with only a few dozen small boats?
"Are you sure you are a helper from the Alliance?" Zela was still a little confused.

"It should be. The surprises McDonald gave us are like frights every time! But, he is indeed the God of War of the Alliance, McDonald!" Turalyon couldn't help but praise McDonald in front of Zela. .

He was satisfied, at least not proved his choice was wrong, knowledgeable, one of the virtues of a paladin.

Here, the Legion of the Holy Light began to quickly break into Ai Xing following the channel made by the parliamentary fleet.It's not that the Burning Legion didn't try to stop them during the period, but they were justly beaten by Duke.

The demons who tried to reach out, without exception, were all beaten back to the Twisted Void.

"Boom boom boom!"

The battleships of the Holy Light began to break into the atmosphere.

Even if the entry of the Legion of the Holy Light is permitted by the Star Soul, the wreckage of the Burning Legion landing ship that broke in in large numbers before still brings trouble to the Legion of the Holy Light.

Some landing ships were shattered by the beam cannons of the Council of Order in the fugitive layer, and some were blown up by the hovering red dragons.The fragments of the broken landing ship and the overflowing evil energy were mixed in the planet's synchronous orbit and various layers of the atmosphere, not only causing turbulence, but also testing the protective cover of the Holy Light Battleship.

After finally getting under the clouds, the Legion of Holy Light was dumbfounded, and the Lightforgers were surprised to find that they were surrounded by a rather large flying fleet.

It was another unexpected communication. In the communication screen, Turalyon finally let go of the face that Turalyon had been hanging on for a while.

"Ah! It's Rivendell!" Turalyon let out a long sigh of relief.

Even if they are not so close, at least they are the same as the five silver saints, so there is always affection.

Rivendell smiled: "Welcome back to Azeroth, Turalyon, you are here at the right time, and you will not miss the most exciting show."

Rivendell's attitude warmed Turalyon's heart.

Theoretically, he left for nearly 20 years, but actually spent countless years in the Twisting Nether.The different time flow rates of the two worlds made his memory of the alliance fade away.This forced Turalyon to use notes to carefully write down his old friends and all the memories he remembered.

Turalyon twitched his mouth a few times before he said, "Yeah! I'm finally back. It looks like the alliance is doing well. Then... what about Uther and the others?"

"Don't worry, our Silver Five Sages are all here, and it is Uther... who will inherit the mantle of Teacher Fao and become the Archbishop of Shengguang."

"Ah! This..." Turalyon was happy, but also a little sad.Time has passed for too long, and things have changed.At this time, he wanted to chat a few words, but suddenly felt the golden light behind him, he quickly changed his words: "Let me introduce, this is the Mother of Holy Light..."

"Your Excellency Zela, right? The leader has already learned about the situation from the space fleet. You have come from a long distance, please take a short rest. The leader will meet you later today when he is free."

Rivendell seemed respectful, but he was actually a little contemptuous.

What kind of existence is Zerah easy to talk about? For a long time, she has believed in the idea of ​​'If you don't believe in the Holy Light, I will kill you'.But at this moment, she endured it.

For no reason, McDonald's fist seems to be bigger!
(End of this chapter)