Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 52 22. The Collision of Chess Players——Add Ten~~~ Finish the game and call it a day

When the ranger troops who were fighting and retreating entered the surrounded Tarqueline sentry post, Cirvanas looked at the sentry post that had been razed to the ground, and felt as if he had been hammered into the bottom of his heart.

Taqueline! Tacqueline is ruined long ago... It's a dastardly conspiracy!

Arthas' purpose was to lure her into this ambush, even the reinforcements led by Lor'themar and Halduron! Sylvanas saw red fireworks rising from behind, a signal that the reinforcements were under attack.

4,000 rangers faced the undead surrounded from all directions. They did not wait to die, but continued to fight. At that time, everything became chaotic.

Cirvanas gritted her teeth, put the war bow on her arm, and quickly swept across her body, cutting off the heads of five approaching ghouls, then drew out the dagger on her belt, and threw it at Flanked her death knight Thassarian's head, forcing him back.

Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three rounds of multiple arrows were shot from the ranger general's war bow, clearing the direction she was rushing into. Cirvanas was as light as a preying female leopard. The scimitar appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a dance of killing appeared on the battlefield, and the death knights Thassarian and Sylvanas, who had re-emerged, had their arms cut off after three moves, and had to withdraw from the battle. The target is very clear, and that is Arthas, which is firmly protected by the three-headed abomination.

She believed that it was the commander of this undead army. As long as he was killed, these well-coordinated undead would return to their previous chaotic posture. That was the only way for the ranger army to survive!

Ranger, this is a branch of the hunter profession. They abandon the ability to have powerful animal companions, and put all their energy on shooting skills and melee martial arts. Excellent rangers can even launch fierce confrontations with warriors. , Cirvanas is one of the best.

The physique of the high elves is heavily biased towards agility and magic power. At least before the destruction of Quel'Thalas, few elves would choose the crude way of warriors. Only the lowest-level commoner elves would do so, so they tried to use complex martial arts and dexterity in place of the savagery and unyieldingness of the warrior.

This method of combat has won victories against orcs and trolls, but when facing endless undead that win by numbers, the disadvantage of the lack of heavy armor professions that can fight for a long time immediately appeared up.

Even the local army of Lordaeron, with their thick armor and wide shields, would not be defeated so quickly when facing the same number of undead! Rangers only have small shields that are easy to fight and carry, and they don't know how to wear bulky armor. Leather armor that doesn't affect flexibility is their best protection.

But the thick armor can resist the claws and tearing attacks of ghouls, and even face the heavy weapons of death knights, it can also give good protection, but leather armor can't! Not every ranger has the melee ability of Cirvanas. After being approached by a fast ghoul, they hardly have much self-protection ability.

After 7000 years, the high elves finally paid the price for their stubbornness, arrogance, and serious partiality! The price is their lives!

Alsace! You are dead!

Sylvanas dodged the attack of the three hateful shackles. She jumped onto the shackles that smashed into the ground, dashed forward frantically, and then jumped into the air, performing a perfect front flip, with the delicate and sharp machete on her body The two sides passed by, and the heads of the two high-ranking abominations shot up into the sky.

When facing high-level lords who prefer agility, the cumbersomeness of the abomination has become their fatal injury.

Killing the two abominations with one blow, a ruthlessness appeared in Cirvanas' eyes. Now, there is no obstacle between her and Arthas!

But Cirvanas overlooked one point... Alsace is standing outside the battlefield commanding, this does not mean that Alsace is not good at martial arts, in fact, when facing the magic sword Frostmourne, any mortal weapon is So powerless!

Arthas, who was wearing blue-black skull armor, turned his gray eyes to Cirvanas who was rushing towards him. The Ranger General no longer had the indifference before. Now she is like a flower of death in full bloom. A flower, beautiful but dangerous.

clang!

The two crossed elven sabers came into contact with Frostmourne, and Arthas' random blow pushed Cirvanas backwards. The elven general lightly landed on the ground and shook his hand.

This guy...is so powerful! Damn it!

Cirvanas felt a bit of trouble, while Alsace stood on the spot with both hands leaning on the sword. He looked at Cirvanas' perfect body curiously, but there was no trace of appreciation in those eyes. Alsace's His gaze swept across, and General Ranger felt chills all over his body, his eyes...like looking at a weapon.

You will be my sharpest sword...

Arthas pointed Frostmourne at Cirvanas, stretched out his left hand, and hooked her. This contemptuous gesture made the Ranger General's inner depression reach its peak.

Stop talking big! Die!

Cirvanas launched another attack, this time driven by her emotions, a blue eagle's light and shadow appeared in front of her elegant figure, and it went up a step again at an extremely fast speed. Like a breeze blowing past your face.

Eagle Guardian!

The scimitars of Cirvanas, who had used the hunter's secret technique, were even faster, like two waving silver lights, swirling towards Alsace's head and chest, but just as the sharp blade added to his body, A moment ago, Alsace's palm turned forward, and a frighteningly sharp icy energy gushed out from his palm.

Howling wind shock!

Cirvanas couldn't dodge in time. At the moment when the ice hit her body, she only had time to tap her toes and move her body to the left, but that perfect left leg was stained by the gushing cold air, causing her to be attracted to it. Proud, in the dark like the speed of a gust of wind, it slowed down in vain.

Look! This is your death!

Frostmourne brought a faint blue light and slashed straight at the body of General Ranger, but just before the sharp blade was added to the body, Cirvanas quickly wiped it on the slender waist, it was like a pendant The same iron thread was thrown into the air by her, and there were eight flying leaves on the thread. Although it looked very inconspicuous, every time it fought with Frostmourne, it could deflect the heavy sword.

deterrence!

It's another hunter's secret technique. Of course, it's just a deterrent that can't stop Alsace's sword, so Cirvanas held the small turtle shell rune on his wrist again, and chanted the spell. The green tortoise shell energy protection blocked Frostmourne.

Guardian of the spirit turtle!

The last hunter secret technique used to save his life, under the protection of the spirit turtle, Cirvanas pressed both hands on the edge of Frostmourne's sword, using the strength of Alsace's sword as a push, and his body was as light as It was a feather that flipped in the air for two weeks before landing on the ground in a half-kneeling posture.

This was not considered a retreat, because at the moment she was in the air, the Windrunner bow had already landed in her hands, and when she landed, a silver arrow had already rested on the bowstring.

For a ranger at Cirvanas' level, bowing and archery has almost become an instinct. At this distance, she doesn't need to aim at all. When Alsace rushed towards her, the The silver arrow, under the strength of the bowstring being completely drawn, rushed towards Alsace's chest with a whistling sound that pierced the air.

Chimera Bite!

One of the most powerful secret skills of rangers, Cirvanas once used this arrow to kill the sea monster that invaded Sunstrider Island, this is almost her bottom-line stunt.

But this arrow, Alsace did not dodge. In fact, the speed of the strongest blow of the high-ranking lord has exceeded the speed of sound. At this distance, Alsace has no way to dodge, he can only let The silver light pierced his breastplate, leaving a hole.

However, Cirvanas didn't see the pain in Arthas' eyes. On the contrary, the corner of the death knight king's mouth showed a scheming smile.

Hula la la la!

The sound of chains flying reached Cirvanas' ears, but she couldn't dodge it anymore. The barbed hook wrapped around her slender body three times, and then a huge force pulled her away. Starting from the ground, the ranger who is not good at strength can't compete with the abomination, so when the last abomination was beaten, Cirvanas could only endure the pain and put his arms up to block in front of him.

boom!

It was like the sound of a cannonball hitting the ground, and the dust overflowed. Cirvanas hadn't recovered from the dizziness of the impact, and the howling of Frostmourne sounded in front of her. She could only hastily put the two knives on her body However, how could Alsace's charged attack be so easily blocked?

The well-made elf saber shattered from the center, and the flying fragments left several bloodstains on Cirvanas' body. She was also pushed by this force, and retreated several times on the ground in embarrassment. She opened her eyes, and the grinning Alsace had already raised up Frostmourne, and the black-blue sword was facing her towering chest.

You... finished...

Sylvanas closed her eyes in pain...she...lost.

Holy...shock!

At this moment, Cirvanas was awakened by a roar, and then she saw a blazing beige light hitting the blade of the falling Frostmourne, slightly deflecting its falling direction, and rubbing against Sylvanas. The outer layer of Nasi's leather armor pierced into the ground.

Alsace! As I said, I will not let you succeed so easily! Now, here I am!

Ha la la la!

There was another sound of chains, but at this moment, it was the dragon hook covered with holy light that was tied to Cirvanas' arm, and just as Alsace reached out and grabbed Cirvanas' other arm At that moment, he lifted her body into the air.

At this moment, Cirvana Sifu was heartbroken, she stared at Alsace,

It won't just end like this! I'll be back!

Whoosh!

The magic glove on Cirvanas's left arm, which was held by Alsace, was quickly detached from her skin under the command of the master. Alsace, who was furious, used the death grip again, but was caught by Myra. -Dawn Blade and other high-level abominations that were knocked down by the paladins rode their horses, but they just stopped in the middle of the body of Death Grip and Sylvanas who was dragged backward by Dick.

Even the king of death knights couldn't let the grip of death penetrate the entity... so he could only watch helplessly as the rescued Cirvanas disappeared from his sight.

Dick!!! I'm going to kill you!!!

Alsace shouted angrily. This was definitely the first time he had such a violent emotional reaction because of Dick's intervention. Under his command, all the undead around frantically fled towards Dick and the others. The direction rushed over, vowing to block them on the road.

Holy water!

Dick, who was carrying Cirvanas, shouted behind him without looking back. The excited knights threw the compressed water bags in their hands to the undead in all directions. When the water bag fell to the ground, the highly compressed holy water was like It was like a rain that drenched the undead thoroughly.

Although the holy water was not fatal to these high-level undead, the pain of burning their souls still slowed them down a bit.

that's enough!

Liadrin and a dozen or so priests built a large barrier of holy light in front of them. The horses and chocobos were also there, and that was the starting point for their escape.

Let's stay and end the queen! Take the general and go!

The dozen or so elven warriors who followed from Daysome saw the misery of Cirvanas, who was held by Dick on his shoulders, and they were instantly enraged. Behind Ke and everyone.

It's not that they didn't know what it meant to be broken, but they did it anyway. Dick was silent and didn't speak, and the speed of his feet was a little faster. At a critical moment, there will always be a hero who will stand up and face the people brought by Alsace. Death, the elves of Quel'Thalas, also understand the truth of sacrifice.