Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 709 Insect Nest (12)

The night elves have accumulated more than 1 years, and no one knows how many strong and legendary strong people are hidden in some corners of this world.

After all, 1 years, even if a domestic sow lives 1 years, it should be mature, let alone intelligent creatures.

Because there is no unified centralized system, and because they are scattered in as many as a dozen different regions such as Felwood Forest, Ashenvale, Darkshore, Valsharah, etc., how many people and how many strong people are there in the night elves group? It is impossible to estimate.

Even Tyrande or Malfurion, I probably don't know.

The dragon and crouching tiger are hidden in the druid, and the same is true in the priestess of the moon god Elune.

Needless to say, Tyrande and Shandris, before there was Velinde, then there was Belisa, and now there is an even more legendary Heromar.

It is not a simple role to be mentioned at the same time as the bronze dragon prince "Anakenos".

After hearing her deeds, all the people present were in awe and stood up one after another to pay their respects.

Not long ago, the envoys sent by Malfurion had told these leaders the whole story of the Quicksand War and Ahn'Qiraj. They all knew the tragedy of that battle and the greatness of the Scarab Wall.

And Shilomar, who can create such a city wall, naturally deserves everyone's respect and respect.

"The Wall of Beetles was not completed by Anachenos and me. It was completed by the four guardian dragon legions and the night elves. There are dragon spells, moon priestess spells, and druids. spells, Malfurion."

Shiloma walked to the innermost part of the hall, turned around, and faced the slowly packed room of leaders, her face was as calm as ever, just as calm as when she saw her suffering compatriots die among endless bugs 1000 years ago .

The years have endowed her with unimaginable wisdom, and also endowed her with absolute inner peace.

She was a High Priestess of the same era in Tyrande.

At that time, Tyrande was able to become the High Priest and Chief Priestess of the Temple of the Moon God, in addition to the previous high priest's attention and her own excellence, it was also because most of the other high-level priestesses who were qualified to compete for this position were not impressed. interest.

They dedicated their whole bodies and minds to the moon god Elune, and naturally received the same level of favor from the moon god Elune.

There are many high-level priestesses living in seclusion in every corner of the world, and she is just one of them.

She is even older than Malfurion, and she has seen more important people than ordinary people have seen in a lifetime. She has seen too many kingdoms rise and fall, heroes fall, and these leaders in front of them , in her eyes, there is no difference between ordinary people and those hateful bugs.

But when she saw Aegwynn, she still nodded.

To this legendary legendary mage, no one dares to exaggerate, and must maintain enough respect.

Later, when she saw Jiang Jie, she nodded again, because on Jiang Jie, she felt the favor of the moon god Elune, although that favor had nothing to do with Jiang Jie, but belonged to the people living in the "Fist of Tyr". Anveena in .

There are still a few high-ranking priestesses in this world, but there are not many who can receive such favor from the moon god Elune.

In this regard, Anveena is already qualified to be on a par with her, Tyrande, and Shandris, and naturally also qualified to be recognized by her.

"Please sit down, everyone."

Shilomar said softly: "We have no other choice. 1000 years ago, in order to seal the Qiraji Zerg, the night elves lost one-third of their power. In the Holy War on Mount Hyjal, we lost another third of our power .We can no longer face the Qiraji alone, we can only turn to you for help. This world is not only for the night elves, but also for you. It belongs to the Alliance, it belongs to the Horde, and it belongs to the Forsaken."

No one answered.

They can come here, naturally they have figured this out.

This is a major international event. Any force that wants to enter the international stage or continue to play an important role in the international stage will definitely participate. Even the Goblin Prince of the Steam Sand Group sent the most trusted messenger.

"The situation is dire."

Shiloma stretched out her hand, and rays of light formed illusions one by one. In the illusion was a vast sea and desert that could not be seen at a glance.

That was Silithus, the largest desert in the entire Azeroth, a desolate world, full of yellow sand, and then endless winds.

But now, there are many huge caves there.

And crawling in these caves are bugs of different sizes and shapes!

There are flying ones, like giant hornets;
Some can penetrate the ground, just like the spider tank invented and produced by Gnomeregan;
And wielding a big knife, like a praying mantis magnified a hundred times!

These bugs are concentrated in one place after another, in one cave after another.

In the illusion, there are groups of druids, priestesses of the moon, tree demons, and forest guardians fighting against them.

The worms are generally as big as adult night elves, with a hard carapace, just like the nerubians of Northrend in the North Pole, and their attack power is even stronger than that of the nerubians!
A druid was casting a spell when the earth shook suddenly. A giant tank-like worm emerged from the ground and swallowed him in one gulp.

A priestess of the moon bathed in the light of the moon god Elune, but was cut in half by a giant insect like a praying mantis with hard and sharp limbs like a machete.

There was a small wasp the size of a palm in the sky. The Druid, who was good at detoxification, was only stung once, but he couldn't hold on for 10 seconds before falling to his death.

This is not a big deal.

If it's just a powerful attack, it doesn't matter, just use magic to attack.

However, their magic resistance is not generally strong, and ordinary spells can't harm them at all. Those who can confront them head-on are at least professionals, or well-equipped and experienced veterans.

More importantly, those dead druids were quickly planted with eggs.

Over time, their bodies shriveled and disappeared, leaving only dry bones.

The eggs turned into worms one by one, and then devoured their bodies, growing at an extremely fast speed.

As long as there are enough corpses and enough nutrients, it only takes less than a day for them to transform from eggs into adults as tall as a person.

What's even more frightening is that their devouring efficiency is too high!

A worm of the same height can be hatched from the corpse of an adult night elf.

This means that as long as there are enough corpses, the number of these bugs will increase like a snowball!
This means that when dealing with these bugs, it is the same as dealing with the undead natural disasters. The most ordinary recruits with the worst combat effectiveness must not be allowed to go into battle, because every cannon fodder that is easy to die on the battlefield will become a delicious dinner for these bugs , to hatch more bugs.

Then, in the battle not long after, only the elite, the elite of the elite, will be able to kill the enemy.

But how many such elites can a country find?

(End of this chapter)