Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

A ray of light appeared in the darkness, and a huge meteorite fell from the sky.

The orc warlocks made way for a blank space, and Hellfire slowly stood up from the middle. When its huge eyes opened, the surrounding grass immediately burned with green flames, sweeping out all invisible objects.

"Hellfire..."

The figure was revealed involuntarily, and Varela felt the burning sensation on the soles of her feet. She raised her head and looked at the tall troll with disgust.

Green fire is an evil, cold fire, the fire of the devil.

[Completely different flames from Your Highness...]

Varela thought to herself, held the dagger in front of her, and quickly ran towards the hellfire.

Beside her, several elf thieves who appeared together also spread out with their slender legs and rushed towards the hellfire quickly.

Every rogue knows that this hellfire cannot be left on the field.

This evil stone demon summoned at will is not very powerful, but it always has a halo effect composed of flames around it. As it moves, more thieves will be exposed.

"Destroy these elves!"

The orc warlocks chanted spells and shot green, upward or bright red flames from all around, mixed with black spherical shadow arrows.

But after all, it is not the seamless spells of the elves. The thieves rely on their physical advantages to jump nimbly, like loaches, passing through these gorgeous spells and quickly approaching the hellfire.

"Idiot, slow them down with a curse!"

Seeing that the spells could not harm the elf thieves, some warlocks immediately canceled the harmful spells.Start putting some speed-lowering curses on these running thieves.

Like a huge boulder on their backs, the thieves slowed down one by one.

The fire began to hit their bodies, burning their skin.

The golden leather armor began to glow slightly, resisting damage at the same time and providing small healing to the elf, but it could not change the overall situation.

"Captain, move forward quickly!!"

Several of the elf thieves who had suffered the most damage looked at each other and nodded.Then he shouted to Valela: "We will escort you!"

They began to gather, closely escorting Valela and a few less injured elves, temporarily assuming the responsibility of warriors.He blocked the incoming spell with his body.

The flames burned on their bodies, their leather armor was scorched, and these elven thieves immediately became pyromen.But without saying a word, he tightly surrounded the teammates in the middle and ran forward.

This moment is like the past reappearing——

In the ancient century, this was how the thin elven warriors stood on the outside and used their bodies to protect their long-range firepower and those young children.

In those days, they didn't have close combat...

Every noble elf warrior can only use his own body.Dedicate yourself to their race and gain hope for them...

These thieves, without exception, had heard about things in that distant era when they were young...

Their mothers and fathers would tell their young children in the calmest language: the kingdom of high elves.It was obtained by countless heroic spirits who sacrificed their bodies and lives.

Those heroic spirits even have their grandfathers and grandmothers...

And now...

They became close combatants, whether they were thieves or warriors, something that had never happened in tens of thousands of years.The most glorious mission inheritance...

These elves must protect their hope, their compatriots, and win the battle!

"thanks..."

Even if she was as cold as Valela, she could only say these two words from her mouth at this time.

The eyes of the protected elf thieves around her were filled with mist, but they did not shed any tears. They believed that this was disrespectful to their proud companions.

I don’t know since what era, the elves are no longer allowed to cry when faced with such a formation.

The flames came from all directions fiercely and quickly. The first burning thief fell down, and then a thief immediately came out from the inner circle and withstood the flames again.

"..."

Kael'thas saw the scene above. This scene was far more bitter than he imagined, which made him tremble from the bottom of his heart. Then he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Xiao Ao! Xiao Huo! Go help them!!"

The two pets running ahead immediately abandoned their enemies and turned around to run upward.

Kael'thas was the only one left in front of the large elven army, and the pressure he faced suddenly increased.

"I don't want to die..."

Kael'thas' eyes looked at the low-level orcs who were using it crazily. He stretched out his hand. The sword disappeared, and a slender and elegant staff with a huge red gem appeared in his hand.

"Get out of the way!"

With a wave of the staff, the flames were like a long river, rolling and pouring forward vigorously.

At the same time, Valela and others broke through to the hellfire.

"go to hell!!"

Several elf thieves roared angrily, and the green sword light shot toward the hellfire. In a few seconds, the hellfire wailed and turned into fragments scattered on the ground.

"Kill these monsters!"

The thieves shouted, they glanced at their burning companions, their eyes flickered, and their figures instantly disappeared into the darkness.

In the darkness, the screams of countless orc warlocks rang out.

Most of the thieves who had just been displaced had just arrived and started a killing feast without mercy.

Their anger was burning, and their knives rose and fell, not caring about the dirty blood staining their beautiful faces.

"Quick, get ready, summon a powerful hellfire!"

The orcs were a little nervous. Dozens of orc warlocks gathered around and began to chant spells quickly.

"Don't let them succeed."

Valela shouted, and as soon as her voice came out, she turned into an afterimage and ran towards the orcs.

Many energy thieves followed closely, surrounding him from all sides.

"Rain of Fire!"

Suddenly, rain composed of flames fell from the sky. Valela was startled and stopped.

She turned her head and looked at several warlocks nearby who were guiding the spell with their eyes closed.

The dense rain of fire blocked the front of the elves like a waterfall, and the light was so irritating that the eyes could not see directly. In order to enhance the power, the warlocks stacked many rains of fire and used them on the same area.

【Can’t get through! ! 】

Valela judged it, she gritted her teeth, and knew that the reason why these warlocks did not use this spell at first was because it needed guidance, and the direction of the rain of fire could not be changed. In addition, using the rain of fire by the warlocks was equivalent to giving up. defense.

[Now, have they given up on life? 】

Valela didn't expect that these warlocks also had team consciousness, so she sneered and ordered: "First deal with those warlocks who guide spells!"

The thieves dispersed instantly and flashed their daggers.