Necromancer in another world

Chapter 379 Nalorak
Every magic pattern of the teleportation array is shining, and looking down from the sky, one can find a hexagram covering a range of [-] meters emitting dazzling brilliance.

The temporary teleportation array was activated.

At the other end of the teleportation array, the blood elves who had been prepared for a long time sent over siege equipment, and the Amani trolls had a commotion. The appearance of the siege equipment represented that the tribal coalition forces were about to launch an attack.

In order to capture the blood elves of Zul'Aman, they were well prepared. Although Silvermoon City did not send out too many troops, it did not give any discounts in material support. The materials sent over were enough to support an attack on Stormwind City and Org. Shouldn't it be an honor for Zul'jin to attack Zul'Aman in the war against Rema and other strong cities?

Fortunately, Zul'jin didn't feel it, and there was quite a lot of resentment against him.

The blood elves did not hesitate to spend a lot of resources to support the orcs and jungle trolls in attacking Zul'Aman. They clearly wanted to kill people with swords. These elves became more and more cunning after letting go of their needless arrogance.

Crack!Crack! ...

Nearly a hundred magic catapults started to launch, and huge fireballs with a diameter of more than five meters smashed towards the Amani troll's defense line, and the battle officially started.

At the same time, the muzzles of hundreds of magic cannons shone with light, and beams of dazzling light bombarded the Amani troll pole to block the enemy's mountain wall. Come and accumulate slowly, the steep mountain wall is gradually becoming a slope for people to climb.

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The huge fireball of the magic catapult burned the top of the cliff where the Amani trolls were located into a sea of ​​flames. Under the scorching heat, other races could no longer bear it and had to retreat, but the Amani trolls seemed to be fine. .This is not to say that the flames cannot hurt them. Looking at the scorched and blackened skin of the trolls, it is clear that they must be injured. However, the trolls have an ability that other races envy - regeneration.

Regeneration, the troll's racial talent, a heaven-defying ability, a troll with this ability can recover from injuries so fast that people can't help but rest. I can run around alive and kicking in two days.

Now it's just a layer of skin scorched by the high temperature of the flames. For the troll, such a small injury is not a big deal at all, let alone the witch doctors in the clan.

The crunching sound resounded again, and the second volley of magic catapults came. Hundreds of huge fireballs completely ignited the cliff where the troll was, and the blazing flames occupied every inch of land. They couldn't hold back under the burning, but they didn't retreat.

Phantoms of totem poles appeared one after another. With their appearance, the flames could no longer cause damage to the Amani trolls. The Amani witch doctor cast a protective barrier to protect the trolls. Without the continuous damage of the flames, Amani The troll's injuries are recovering quickly under their powerful self-healing ability.

The magic catapult doesn't seem to be working.

Seeing the situation at the top of the cliff, Leo was very surprised. The blood elves had a lot of experience fighting against the Amani trolls, and they shouldn't do useless things.

Facts have proved that the blood elves do not use hundreds of magic catapults to throw fireballs. Although the protective barriers of the Amani witch doctor are good, they have a limit after all. After the fifth salvo of the catapults, these protective barriers shattered. The phantoms of those totem poles began to dissipate.Seeing this situation, the Amani witch doctor had no choice but to use the second totem spell - healing enchantment.

It is indeed a good idea to use area-of-area healing spells to keep the Amani trolls in the sea of ​​fire, but this is just to make the trolls last longer, and it does not solve the fundamental problem.

The duration of the healing barrier is not long. They disappeared automatically when the magic catapult fired the eighth volley. At this time, the flames on the top of the cliff were soaring into the sky. Feel their heat.

"Damn elves, let's retreat!"

Zuerjin reluctantly gave the order to retreat, and he was forced to give up such a natural barrier as the cliff. One can imagine his mood.

The blood elves were beating people, throwing money at people, making Zul'jin furious, and making the Amani troll helpless.

A volley of hundreds of magical catapults consumes more than [-] materials, and ten volleys is worth millions of gold coins. If you are not rich and powerful, dare to use it like this?
"War is really about money."

Leo sighed, the blood elves chuckled triumphantly, and Eitrigg and Vol'jin agreed.

Even the fearless orc warriors and the elite Darkspear trolls had to choose to hide from such a sea of ​​flames. The blood elves are too rich. Silvermoon City, which put down its pride and vanity and began to transform into pragmatism, has A terrifying power that cannot be ignored.

A group of Darkspear trolls rushed out first, and they climbed to the top of the cliff with a few vertical leaps among the piled up rocks. After confirming that all the Amani trolls on the top of the cliff had evacuated, they conveyed to the large troop that they could rest assured. message on the go.

Liadrin immediately stopped the attacks of the magic catapults and magic cannons, and Eitrigg and Vol'jin commanded the orc warriors and the Darkspear troll to rush up the cliff.It's just that after they climbed the cliff, they became embarrassed again. Although the burning sea of ​​fire made the Amani trolls have to withdraw from the natural danger here, it also blocked the pace of the tribal coalition forces.

Ten blood elf magisters including Olyphelos rushed up, and under the watchful eyes of Eitrigg and Vol'jin, they jointly cast a special magic, and the raging sea of ​​flames was quickly extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Vol'jin and Eitrigg didn't hesitate at all. The orc warriors and Darkspear hunters continued to march quickly into the depths of Zul'Aman on the ground scorched by the flames. The blood elves stayed behind, and they restarted the temporary teleportation array , and return the magic catapult and magic cannon to Silvermoon City.

After conquering this natural danger, the Amani trolls lost their greatest geographical advantage, and the next battle was just fighting.

Leo and Scarlett didn't rush forward, they waited for the blood elves to finish their trivial matters before they followed Liadrin to the depths of Zul'Aman.

When Leo arrived, the Darkspear troll and the orc had already fought with the Amani troll. The two sides were fighting fiercely on a stone staircase with a length of [-] meters, thousands of steps, and a width of [-] meters. At the end of the stone steps, a gate with a width of [-] meters can be vaguely seen. Behind this gate is the real core area of ​​Zu'Aman, the sacred place in the hearts of the Amani trolls.

The whizzing sound of sharp arrows piercing the air sounded, and after the blood elves arrived, Hawksbill led the Silver Moon Rangers to draw their bows and shoot, ignoring the melee situation ahead, and the Silver Moon Rangers, who were confident in their arrow skills, didn't even think about it. An oolong such as accidentally injuring a friendly army will appear on him.

After a round of arrow rain, the Amani troll, who was fighting with the Darkspear troll and the orc warrior, was hit by an arrow in the forehead, and many fell down.

Silvermoon Ranger's arrow skills are indeed extraordinary, and the oolong that accidentally injured the friendly army really can't be placed on their heads.

"Damn elves, warriors of the Amani Empire, come with me!"

A giant bear let out an ear-splitting roar, and its huge bear paws swept out. The brutal sweep slapped aside an orc warrior who was blocking him, and after removing the blocking stone, it was like a heavy-duty truck with full horsepower. The tank rushed straight to where Silvermoon Ranger was, and he knocked and flew countless orc soldiers and Darkspear trolls along the way.

A big bear like a steamroller, this guy should be Nalorak, the spirit of the giant bear.

Leo chuckled, Nalorak, who had rushed past the orcs and the Darkspear troll, was not happy that the ground where it was located collapsed, and a ten-meter-deep pit sank half of his body. Green vines wrapped around Nalorak's body, trying to pierce its skin and inject poison into the bear.

The silver moon rangers moved their fingers like flying, sharp arrows formed a dense rain of arrows, and their targets were all Nalorak, the spirit of the giant bear.

Nalorak is worthy of being a typical example of thick skin and thick flesh. Silvermoon Ranger's arrows can't break through the defense of its skin. any harm.

"Roar! Damn rotten grass and vines!"

Nalorak, who had been plotted against, roared angrily, and the poisonous flower vine was torn into several pieces. The brute force of the giant bear spirit was really terrifying.

The piercing melodious bells echoed in the battlefield, and the crisp sound wafted into the ears of everyone on the battlefield. Unfortunately, most of the people were too busy fighting to pay attention to it. Only Eitrigg Vol'jin and Leia A few powerhouses such as Delin noticed the strange sound of the bell.

There is a problem with the bell!
The orc sword master and the Darkspear patriarch looked at each other. The small crystal clock hanging from Leo's body made them fearful, because they found that the strength of the Amani troll had dropped significantly after the bell rang.

Hawksbill and Frelin, who fought together with Leo in Naxxramas, were even more surprised. They finally understood why Leo asked Silvermoon City to help him make the silver chain that could cover up mana fluctuations. He wants to learn how to cast the curse in the way of the strong Scourge Gothick, but how did he master the skills?

Others were paying attention to Leo's bell, but Liadrin's eyes were on the shaking crystal mirror. With the shaking of the crystal mirror, everyone on the battlefield was watching the crystal mirror. A figure appeared in the mirror.Although it is very common for things to be reflected in a mirror, Liadrin feels that things are not that simple.If the blood elf countess knew that the small crystal mirror was an item called the mirror of the soul world, she would be able to deduce the function of this mirror.

"Give him to me, don't interfere."

With Scarlett's sword in hand, the golden holy light was burning, and the female knight rushed towards Nalorak without waiting for Leo to stop her.

From Orgrimmar facing Calm, who was one level higher than herself, to now challenging Nalorak, the spirit of the giant bear, Scarlett rushed forward knowing that her strength was far behind the opponent. What did she want to do?
The staff in Leo's hand paused lightly on the ground, and a faint white light slipped into the ground quietly.

(Thanks to the book friends: Loyalty and embarrassment \(^o^)/~)

(End of this chapter)