Vol 2 Chapter 677 3 giants come

The Zandalari trolls slowly entered the night elves’ ruling institutions at all levels. They controlled many troll tribes, provided a large amount of high-quality cannon fodder for the war, and blocked the wave-like attacks of the Legion. The hidden worry beyond victory was that the night elves and The conflict among the Zandalari trolls is growing.

One side also regards the other as a slave, and the other side wants to get more rights and secrets.

In the third year of the war between the two sides, the Legion has established a solid military fortress on land, probably in the northwest corner of the mainland, which is the area later named Tirisfal Woodlands. Through **** battles, they firmly occupied nearly One-twentieth of land.

The leaders of the Legion of Hope have sailed for three years, and with the landing of several giant warships, they finally arrived today.

Archimonde, Kil’jaeden, Velen, and Eredar came to Azeroth together.

They stepped off the battleship calmly.

This time I didn’t go through the portal. There are legion bases on land, countless aircraft under the atmosphere, and warships and planet-sized war fortresses in outer space.

The escape route is extremely safe, advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, the three leaders use the safest means to attack this planet.

Archimonde said: “Is this the Azeroth that Ms. Hope never forgets? The energy here is very dirty. This energy is the enemy of order!”

“The Holy Light is full of pity for this place, this land has been desecrated.” Velen still had the face of a magic stick.

He was not quite the same as his two colleagues.

Kil’jaeden and Archimonde believe in Lady Hope and are willing to follow her teachings.

Velen still believes in his own Holy Light, but Holy Light and Vanessa have the same goal, and there is no contradiction at present.

Each of the three immortals has dabbled in many professions, and they must not be judged by a single profession, but basically, Kil’jaeden is a warrior, Archimonde is a mage, and Velen is a priest. The classic combination of tactics and animal husbandry.

For the three top demigods, occupation is just a simple label, which is their initial path. Kil’jaeden can also spell, Archimonde can also fight in melee, Velen swung his staff and defeated one or two legends Fighters have no problem.

They are the strongest individuals in the universe under the Titans.

The three looked into the distance.

“That city called Suramar blocked our army. By the Holy Light, they killed too many hopeful fighters.” Velen closed his eyes slightly, with a sympathetic tone.

Archimonde snorted, he thought the prophet was too hypocritical.

We are obviously the ones who came to attack, and we have already killed other people’s houses. Does your holy light not allow them to resist?

But the **** decides the head, and he didn’t tear it down.

“Let me fix this little problem.”

After the war, it was strengthened several times, and the barrier defenses were spread all over the inside and outside. The magical city of Suramar, which blocked the legion for three years and could not move forward, became a small problem in Archimonde’s mouth.

Kil’jaeden and Velen are very calm. They don’t think their companions are bragging. They can also destroy Suramar, but it’s not as easy as Archimonde who was born as a mage.

Archimonde drew a very abstract figure on the sand, several mysterious arcs filled with arcane energy, the sand would move without wind, and under his false guidance, it turned into a sandcastle.

Relying on brute force to break through the defense is the most stupid thing, and Archimonde doesn’t want to waste that effort.

He used the titan power that Vanessa gave him to gently pull the string of cause and effect, bypassing those dense magic circles, and fundamentally entered the core area of ​​the city.

Cause, result! Take away the cause from the root, even if it is only for a second, the result built on the cause will completely collapse.

Archimonde’s fingers seem to have traveled through time and space. He gently touched the corner of Suramar’s original magic circle, and then returned to the current timeline. His fingers flicked on the sandcastle, based on the original magic circle. The defense system of the whole city that had been established collapsed in an instant, and he clasped his hands together and pushed hard at the sandcastle.

The entire duration of the sandcastle from existence to being pushed was only ten seconds, but with Archimonde’s push, Suramar, a famous city of night elves that had been established for more than ten thousand years, also collapsed!

The core magic circle has been protected layer by layer, and it is located in the most secret and deepest place in the entire city. Not to mention outsiders, even the city lord and great magister Elisande can’t find the core magic circle that is changing positions at any time.

But the causal relationship is so ingenious, even though it is only a second of failure, the entire defense system is like a domino, producing a catastrophic chain reaction.

Seeing the essence through the phenomenon is easy to say, but there are really few people who can actually do it, and Archimonde is one of these few people.

He clapped his hands and stood up: “Order the troops to move forward! Completely destroy the enemy!”

“Yes!”

“Yes!”

Suramar’s city defenses collapsed from the inside to the outside, and many magical buildings collapsed instantly. The turbulent magic fluctuations compressed the energy violently, followed by a big explosion, and the violent energy penetrated the air. A second later, the city council hall and three One-third of the city was blown to dust.

The Legion of Hope sent arakkoa troops to throw all kinds of firelighters in the air, and then dispatched the primitive thorn beasts specially transported from Draenor, and these powerful giant beasts rushed into Suramar.

The night elves’ archers and ballistas fired repeatedly, but the enchanted arrows did little damage to the monsters. Their hasty attacks also exposed their positions, and various long-range weapons also fell on their heads.

More legionaries shouted and rushed into the city~www.readmtl.com~ The night elves’ defense line collapsed in an instant, and several warlocks clamoring to fight to the death were overwhelmed by a wave of legion soldiers.

“What the **** is going on? Tichondrius! Tell your people to enter the defense line and defend!” The great magister Elisande’s face was full of evil spirits, and these words made the leader of the Dreadlord very dissatisfied.

“Elf, I’ll give you three seconds, you can reorganize the language!” He responded viciously.

The two leaders both know that there should be no internal strife. They are now grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and the result of the split is to die together.

They tried to suppress the contradictions and unanimously spoke out, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The Aldrachi were in the vanguard. What these warriors hated most was the ubiquitous magical barriers in Suramar. They entered the city many times and were weakened by various magics. Otherwise, more than a dozen elves came from Jumping out from all directions to besiege, the brave Aldaki people killed more than a thousand soldiers under the city.

They ignored the civilians and rushed into the city. When they saw those high-ranking warlocks and demons, they rushed over and slashed.