Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 274 Scattered battlefield

Compared with Kazak's huge body, Azshara, who looks tall among elves, is so petite.The flame strike in his hand ignited a raging fire, and his free left hand lit up with arcane light. The barrage of arcane missiles erupted and the shadow arrows shot by Kazzak could not compete with each other.

The distance between the two became closer and closer. The giant sword in Kazak's hand was almost touching Azshara, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.

This distance was enough for him to split this weak mortal in half!And the mortal opposite was obviously frightened!

As the sharp blade of the giant sword slashed down, Azshara, who was concentrated, turned into a ball of shining bright blue light with a scream.

"idiot!"

Azshara's figure appeared behind Kazzak, on the left, and on the right, surrounding him in a triangular position.

What he just hit was just a high-level mirror image!

When he wanted to take action again, it was already too late. A blue ribbon composed of three magic streams shot out from the hands of three Azsharas and hit Kazak's body.

He clearly felt that the evil energy in his body began to be drawn out uncontrollably.

"Sure enough, it's this special energy. Is it what you demons rely on?"

Azshara looked at Kazzak who was imprisoned in place by herself and couldn't move, and also studied the evil energy that was extracted. She was now sure that it was the evil energy that prevented her from casting spells before.

This is a kind of Force energy that is different from arcane magic. She had only heard of it in the empire's collection of books.

Kazak never thought that one day he would fail like this and be captured alive by a mortal to drain his energy!
It's a shame!

"Stop howling! It's so noisy!"

Azshara frowned. After paying attention to the current situation, she accelerated the speed of extracting the evil energy from Kazzak's body. The current situation was very bad, even if she captured the enemy's frontline commander. Officer, those demons obviously have no intention of coming to help rescue the siege.

These monsters have no organization at all, and they all act based on their own desires.

They just want to kill and spread death and chaos.

"You are already worthless."

Azshara looked at Kazzak with cold eyes, and the speed of extracting the evil energy from his body suddenly accelerated, completely draining the last bit of evil energy that the opponent had to survive. At this time, Kazzak, who had turned into a mummy, had a huge His body collapsed, and his giant sword also hit the ground with the loss of its owner.

After condensing the evil energy in her hand into a dark green evil crystal, Azshara properly put the unique energy crystal into her specially treated leather bag.

Looking at the nearest position that was about to be broken through, Azshara's empty right hand condensed an ice sword out of thin air, and rushed forward with the flame strike in her hand.

While the city of Suramar was struggling to hold on, Dasa was also following the forces led by Tichondrius outside the old capital of Zulsa, located on the shores of the Well of Eternity Lake, southwest of Zin Aessarin City. Three Dreadlords fight.

"How did you find us!"

Tichondrius never thought that he and other Dread Lords who were proficient in disguise would be caught in the border area before they could get behind these mortals.

If it were some spell casters, he would have admitted defeat, but the one who discovered them was a guy who looked like a reckless man.

"I can smell the stench on your bodies from ten miles away!"

After the buckler in Dasa's hand withstood Tichondrius' claw attack, the spear in his right hand stabbed Mal'Ganis, who came out from behind.

"This is impossible!"

Tichondrius did not believe Dasa's words. At this moment, he still believed that there was nothing wrong with his and others' disguises.

"You bastards from the Shadow Realm, do you think that no one will know about you if you leave Revendreth?! Hmm!"

Dasa separated his legs and kicked off, and rushed out like a cannonball. The shield in his hand hit Tichondrius's head hard, and one of his sharp corners was even broken by Dasa.

Diselok, who rushed up from the other side and wanted to sneak attack, was driven away by the spear in Daza's hand.

There were three Dreadlords with different appearances. Dasana singled out Tichondrius, who was obviously the leader. In the process of organizing the retreat of Zulsa City, Dasana's perception ability learned from the Shadow Realm was the first to notice. Now comes the question of the refugees disguised as three Dreadlords led by Tichondrius.

During his deliberate isolation and interrogation, Tichondrius and other Dread Lords behaved in the same state as those refugees, and no one worsened in particular.

But the more this happened, the more strange Dasa felt.

When he was about to take these refugees to inquire alone outside the city, Varimathras, who thought he had found an opportunity, took the lead in launching a sneak attack on Dasa.

But the Dread Lord underestimated Dasa's strength. Dasa, who had been alert for a long time, was waiting for this moment. Varimathras, who failed in the sneak attack, died in Dasa's hands first without any accident.

Knowing that he was exposed, Tichondrius immediately took off his disguise and prepared to kill Dasa.

The three Dread Lords and Daza fought in the forest outside the city. In order to sneak into the rear of the empire smoothly, Tichondrius did not choose to summon Hellfire to help in the battle; Dasa did so in order not to affect the city. The evacuation of the refugees progressed without calling the nearby Guard.

Under this special tacit understanding, this silent but extremely dangerous battle was going on in the forest outside the city.

As the battle gradually intensified, Tichondrius felt more and more difficult for Dasa. He never imagined that this mortal could have such powerful strength.

Not to mention, he actually knows the secrets of the Shadow Realm. Who is he? !

"Why, it seems like you haven't contacted Denathrius for a long time, or are you idiots abandoned by him?"

After Daza once again pushed back Mal'Ganis, who wanted to make a sneak attack, he smiled contemptuously.

"Who are you?!"

Tichondrius did not expect that this mortal would know so deeply about the Shadow Realm, not only knowing their origins in Revendreth, but also their hidden true allegiance.

"Who am I? My name is Daza. You can ask the rest after you return to the Twisting Nether!"

Daza seized an opportunity, raised his shield to block Tichondrius's blow, and then stabbed Diselok, who was attacking from the side, with the spear he held.

The spear was raised, and the sharp blade cut Diselok in half.

Killed another one!
"You will never get another chance to tell! Mortal!"

After seeing another friendly soldier die, Tichondrius finally decided to give up the infiltration mission. His current primary goal is to kill the insider in front of him first!
Several fire meteorites appeared in the sky and fell towards Dasa's location.

Dasa struck Tichondrius away with his shield, and threw the spear in his hand to pin Varimathras to the ground. He took off the longbow from his waist and pinched it from the quiver in his hand. He took out several arrows and put them on his bow, aiming at the falling fire meteorites in the sky.

The arrows blessed by the Loas turned into arrows of light and flew towards the meteorites in the sky after being shot.One arrow corresponded to a meteorite, and one arrow shattered a meteorite.

After shooting the meteorite, Dasa again aimed his bow and arrow at Tichondrius, who was trying to escape when he saw the situation was bad.

The leader of the Nasrezim was really frightened by Dasa's fighting ability. After a simple assessment, he thought he had no chance of winning and wanted to run away.

"Hmph, want to run?"

Daza snorted coldly and fired three arrows towards Tichondrius who turned into a swarm of bats and left.

When these three arrows hit the group of fleeing bats, Tichondrius changed back. He wailed and fell to the ground. He looked in disbelief as he pulled out the ax from his waist, and chopped down the nailed man with an axe. The head of Varimathras lying dead on the ground, Dasa walking towards him step by step.

"What kind of monster are you!"

Tichondrius wanted to find out.

"You don't have to know."

Daza threw Varimathras' head, which was still dripping with blood, beside Tichondrius, and then raised the ax in his hand.

"Really? Do you know how many bodies are buried in this land?"

Tichondrius's expression was very ferocious.

After hearing this, Daza slashed the ax in his hand towards Tichondrius's neck at a faster speed, and the head of the fear lord was separated.

"You, you, are doomed to fail."

Tichondrius's chopped-off head finally said.

The moment his head hit the ground, Dasa clearly felt a force representing death emerging from the ground. Then several nearby cemeteries where residents of Zulsa City were buried for generations reacted, and the corpses Alive again!
"Damn it! I can't live even if I'm dead!"

Dasa looked at the corpses that had gradually crawled out and cursed angrily.

The refugees who were evacuating in the distance had never seen such a scene before. Countless undead with broken bodies gradually gathered together, and they even formed a tide of corpses to block their retreat.

"What happened?! What's going on with these moving corpses?!"

As the person in charge of preventing the evacuation of refugees, Dejana led a team to form a blocking team to fight against these undead, and loudly asked a mage beside her.

"Psychic magic, this kind of forbidden magic I have only seen in a few words."

The mage looked at the wave of undead in front of him and shook his head in fear.

"Damn devil! Can you find the caster?!"

Dejana cursed after hearing this, but she did not stop shooting the rifle in her hand. The rifle she had prayed for blessing from Elune has become a powerful weapon against these evil forces today.

"I am looking for!"

The mage is also working hard, but he is afraid that he is destined to not find the caster.

Seeing that the number of zombies gathered together was increasing, and when they were about to overwhelm the defense line, a bright red meteor flashed across the dark sky, and a spear smashed into the center of the zombies.

This scene made the morale that was originally low due to the tide of corpses suddenly rise.

The appearance of the spear that represents victory means that they will definitely win this battle, because Dasa is coming!

"There is no need to search anymore, let's help eliminate these undead souls! His Majesty the First Emperor is here!"

Dejana looked at the smoke and dust rising into the sky in the distance due to the falling of the spear, and her originally serious and tense face became relieved.

Since the outbreak of the war, Dejana would feel extremely relaxed whenever Dasa was on the battlefield, and the morale of the soldiers following the First Emperor would be at its highest.

From the position where the Victory Spear fell, countless chains suddenly shot out, and these chains connected every undead soul.

When Daza was in the Shadow Realm, he was not only the Soulchosen Marquis of the Chamber of Secrets in Maldraxxus, he was also a Kyrian Ascendant.He knows how to guide these undead.

"Bwonsamdi! Send all these souls back to the Shadow Realm!"

As the situation came under control under his command, Daza called out Bwonsamdi.

"Hey, Your Majesty, you are really good at summoning people!"

Along with a gust of dark wind and blue smoke, Bwonsamdi's figure appeared next to Dasa.

"You can take care of the heart in the middle. I don't care about anything else. Just remember to send these souls to the arbiter."

Daza said and handed a chain in his hand to Bwonsamdi.

"Oh, old Bwonsamdi would be happy to help you!"

Upon hearing this, Bwonsamdi happily took the chain from Daza's hand, pulled the chain and disappeared.

And with his disappearance, these huge waves of undead corpses seemed to have suddenly lost their support and turned into decaying remains on the ground.

Zulsa's evacuation operation is still continuing, but Dasa has received bad news about undead attacks from various places in the rear area.

Obviously, a group of Nasrezim have already sneaked into the rear of the Azeroth coalition. Although they have not successfully sneaked into the empire and carried out the differentiation and instigation they are best at, they only release psychic spells. The tide of corpses caused was enough to contain most of the empire's energy.

In addition to these, Daza had an even worse guess. These infiltrated Nasrezim were probably already preparing to build a demon portal in the empire's rear area.

While the superior main force in the front launches an attack, the special operations team that sneaks into the enemy's territory can open the portal and guide the troops to appear in key parts of the enemy's rear for internal blasting.

Under attack from both inside and outside, no force can hold on.

"Dasa, we must retreat. The devil's evil warships have appeared in the sky."

Sirik's voice came from above, bringing bad news.

A squadron of six Fel warships was heading in the direction of Zulsa, and the Burning Legion's frontal offensive began.

How long can the Allied Forces of Azeroth hold on?
(End of this chapter)