There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Then, his eyes became stern, and the flames of evil energy suddenly burst out in his pupils. Two thick eye ridges shot towards Hui, who was lying on the ground with a pale face.

"what!!!"

The intense pain caused the originally powerless girl to burst into a shrill scream, and the blazing evil flames covered her delicate body. She was slowly lifted up by the eye ridge flames, struggling, trembling, and twisting in mid-air...

A blinding green light emerged from her open mouth, and her pupils were replaced by fel flames... The assassin's body was infected by the fel fire but did not seem to melt at all, but turned from white to dark green.

She felt as if she was put on a barbecue, roasting in the flames, enduring the pain of her soul being roasted.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...her screams began to become weak, hoarse, and silent.

Fel tattoos were carved into her body, sticking out from the dark green collar, climbing up from her fair neck all the way to her eyes.

Her forehead suddenly bulged slightly, and two slender horns pierced through her skin...

"what!!!"

The girl's pupils suddenly opened, and she let out another sharp scream. A pair of hideous devil wings suddenly popped out from her back and stretched out with a "whoosh"!

The next second, the fel flames exploded on her body, and the burning eye ridges finally stopped... When the flames faded, the newly born girl half-knelt on the ground.

Two balls of dark green flames burned in her pupils, and her cheeks were covered with dense and hideous green dark lines...

But the next second the flame went out, her pupils returned to their usual clear dark color, the lines on her facial features merged into her fair skin and disappeared, and the two slender horns shrank back into her forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her wings also folded and dissipated into the air, leaving only two small holes on the back of her clothes.

"Little thief, I have seen your physique. There is something in your body that even makes me tremble. It is an energy more chaotic than the void. I should call it chaos."

Illidan looked at the girl who had been infused with fel energy and said in a deep voice: "Your body can completely ignore the backlash of fel energy and can use this energy more skillfully... This makes me a little jealous."

Hui slowly stood up and looked directly at Illidan, her calm eyes seeming to suppress her tremendous anger.

Illidan looked at the angry little guy and laughed, "Since you didn't choose to give up, then you should know what kind of mentality he was in when he gave you this garbage."

The betrayer suddenly took out a small yellow flower from his arms. The flower had crystallized under the blessing of magic. It was a very ordinary little flower, just like a wild flower on the roadside.

Hui's eyes were also attracted by these small flowers... From the memories of her predecessors, she learned that it was called "Memory of Tyrande", an ornament item dropped after killing Illidan in the game.

The truth is that Tyrande picked it for Illidan herself when the three of them were young and went on an outing.

Illidan preserved this flower for ten thousand years.

Because every time he was about to go crazy, he would take out this flower and quietly admire it. It can heal Illidan's fragile nerves. In the game, its effect is also to increase mental strength.

However, the next second, Illidan closed his palm and the flower was instantly crushed...

Looking at the slowly falling flower fragments, Hui raised her head in surprise... Illidan's pupils told her that the demon hunter had truly let go, he had let go of Tyrande.

He said: "Tyrande picked two flowers, one for Malfurion and one for me. Her attitude when she gave me this thing was the same as her attitude when she gave you this dagger. I chose to let it go, so I no longer need it."

Illidan looked straight at Hui, pointed at the broken dagger on the ground and said: "You chose to hold on, so you don't need it anymore. Maybe you need something cheaper, but it's definitely not this."

Yes, what Hui needs is cheaper, or maybe worthless. It mainly depends on the standpoint of the person giving the gift.

The dagger and the egg flower shattered together. Illidan found a new purpose. He also hoped that the girl would start looking forward to new gifts instead of lurking in the dark with the dagger in her arms.

Hui took a deep breath, feeling the evil energy in her body, and said in a complicated tone: "But I... am used to it."

"You need to get used to new things... This will make you stronger, allow you to survive longer in the mission, and give you more time to get what you want. Instead of being completely unable to interfere with the affairs of the person you love like this time."

Illidan suddenly stretched out his hand, and the Glaive of Azzinoth with a sinister glow appeared in his hand. He waved his hand violently, and the two blades were inserted in front of Hui.

"Believe me, they are better than your daggers." Illidan raised his lips, "You need to fight for opportunities yourself, but the prerequisite is that you must become stronger."

Hui was stunned when he saw the two curved blades inserted diagonally under his feet.

She was even more shocked than when she got the secondary class Demon Hunter. Her mind was in a mess! She could never have imagined that Illidan not only gave her fel energy, but also gave her the Warglaive of Azzinoth!

"You succeeded in convincing me. Take it. This is my reward for you."

Illidan suddenly turned around and walked towards the demon hunter who was also stunned behind him.

A golden Holy Light warship flew over the horizon, and Illidan raised his head, glanced at the spaceship with Turalyon on board, and said something to the demon hunter. After hearing what he said, the other party immediately half-knelt on the ground in excitement.

The demon hunters began to cast spells, and fel light emerged from their heads and reached the sky.

One minute later, countless huge space cracks appeared in the sky... Hundreds of evil warships emerged from them...

The Betrayer began to fulfill his promise to the Lich King, and he suddenly wanted to live.

0 Section 43: Far from the truth!

The battlefield of Shadowmoon Valley was briefly silent, and the attacking coalition forces stared blankly at the sky.

Hundreds of huge space cracks filled the sky, and ferocious demonic ships emerged from the dark clouds like fish heads. Their pupils reflected the shadows of demonic steel, each of which was hundreds of meters long.

Astonishment, despair, fear, disbelief... a variety of negative emotions occupied everyone's mind.

The traitors could recall all the warships at the same time. Illidan's forces were not as vulnerable as imagined. He did send out more than 80% of his troops. Outland was almost an empty city for him!

What does a hundred warships mean? Assuming there are only a thousand people on each warship, that would be an instant reinforcement of 100,000 troops! But the carrying capacity of these warships is definitely far more than that.

What a joke! Attacking the Dark Temple was a joke! It was a conspiracy. He deliberately recalled only one ship as bait. In fact, the remaining warships had already been lined up at the other end, waiting.

When the coalition forces launch a full-scale attack, when the battle reaches a climax, and when the coalition forces cannot retreat quickly, they will deliver a thundering blow!

"We... need to retreat immediately..."

Khadgar looked up at the sky, muttered helplessly, and suddenly got startled. He looked to the north and shouted, "Stop attacking, stop attacking!"

Wandering on the battlefield, the people of Golden Lion and Blood-Red Luan Tail stared blankly at the sky. Amy, who had just drained the blood of an orc, also raised her head, and her legs began to tremble.

A giant bat monster finally flew over from the sky. The embarrassed Mark carefully flew across the battlefield, and when he finally found the captain, he quickly flew down.

After seeing Ralph, he immediately changed into human form, but when he stood on his feet and was about to speak, he finally found something wrong. The battlefield that was just roaring with drums suddenly became quiet, so Mark also looked up blankly.

"Mark, you are such an idiot." Ralph stared at the sky and muttered, "You came at the wrong time. This is not a shelter."

"We need to retreat..." Amy said blankly, "They will wipe us out."

"retreat?"

Ralph said weakly: "Where to retreat? If Illidan is not dead, we will be considered a failure. Except for me, who among you has 5,000 points to deduct..."

He was suddenly stunned in the middle of his words, and suddenly realized that not only would points be deducted for failure in the main quest, but the team's competitive points had also been lost to an irreversible level, and he, as the captain, would also be eliminated after his return.

"Do not!!!"

Suddenly, a roar was heard not far away. Alvin, who always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, finally couldn't hold it anymore. He roared with red eyes, "Impossible, he can't possibly make such preparations. His goal is for Azeroth. He can't possibly withdraw all his troops to duel with us!"

Illidan couldn't have withdrawn all his troops so quickly. There was only one explanation for this situation, that is, he had made preparations hours or even longer in advance.

The warships had already assembled on the other side of the void, and they were waiting for the order to return for reinforcements at any time!

"Alvin."

Captain Golden Lion's wife, Canis, suddenly said in a sad voice: "We..."

"We're probably going to die."

Alvin lowered his head weakly, but he was stunned as soon as he finished saying this.

He suddenly discovered that Khadgar was ordering a stop to the battle. After the order was passed down, not only did the coalition forces stop their offensive, but why did the demons also stop fighting?

He looked around. The coalition forces and the demons stopped almost at the same time. They looked behind them in confusion, with confusion in their eyes... So Alvin turned his gaze to the north.

At some point, a golden warship emitting a sacred glow had arrived at the battlefield and was slowly flying towards this side.

There are several huge purple energy crystals inlaid on the bow and tail of the battleship. The hull has a very ethnic style and is made entirely of mithril and arcanite.

This is... a Draenei starship? No, that's not right, this is a Naaru-style starship!

The starship flew over the Dark Temple and passed by the evil warships. But it was not attacked, nor did it attack!

Arwen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed, "Turalyon, the Army of Light! I should have thought of it earlier... They will contact Zera through the fragments of A'dal, and they let Turalyon know the future!"

Something must have happened in Azeroth that they don't know about!

However, not long ago, good news came from Nathanos Blightcaller that the Forsaken's betrayal was very successful and all the Dalaran mages who participated in the research of the Focusing Iris were killed by them. It was a pity that the two with the greatest magical powers, Rhonin and Jaina, managed to escape.

So, something is wrong with Azeroth! Something is wrong with the Forsaken!

Alvin suddenly whispered into the headset, but after calling several times, there was no response from Sananos!

No, it's impossible! They couldn't have thought of that, it's impossible!

Alvin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead... It was possible, because that woman moved Naxxramas to the Icecrown Glacier base from the beginning.

She deliberately moved the bone dragon Sapphiron who held the key away, assuming that the Focusing Iris was smaller and could fit in the ring. She might have taken the magic nuclear bomb away immediately after killing the blue dragon!

It turns out that she had thought of this step a long time ago... How could that crazy woman be so terrifying? Why could she think of everything and prepare for it in advance!

So soon after the Forsaken's betrayal was successful, an accident happened, and even Nathanos didn't have a chance to explain.

What did she do and what did she say to Illidan!

He suddenly looked to the side, and Ralph immediately looked over as if he had telepathy.

We cannot let them reconcile, we must let them fight again. As long as they fight, there will be a chance to kill Illidan. The coalition will not perish so quickly, and Khadgar must have a backup plan!

Just as they nodded to each other and were about to do something, a red-skinned orc jumped high in front of the left. With murderous eyes, he raised the legendary battle axe and aimed it at a demon general who had no power to resist on the ground.

It was a female demon, a capable general under Illidan, named Shahras. She originally had six arms, but now all of them were chopped off, and one of her legs was also cut off. She lay powerlessly in a pool of blood, barely breathing.

Garrosh roared, "Demonic!"

"No, stop!"

Khadgar's roar of shock and anger was also heard!

His figure suddenly flashed, and after five consecutive flashes, he was still more than a hundred meters away from the young orc.

The two captains were stunned, and then they were delighted at the same time. That idiot, well done! The current situation is that they are forced to temporarily cease fire, but as long as one more person dies, the fragile and short-lived peace will be broken, not to mention that the one who died was the mistress!

The orc leaped more than ten meters high, with a thick stain of blood on the black axe blade. Everyone looked at him, as if time had slowed down...

Shahras, lying on the ground, was covered in blood. The leather armor on her chest was torn and her crown was missing. Her upper body was almost naked and she looked extremely miserable.

The mistress stared blankly above her head, gazing at the Blood Howl that was getting closer and closer to her, her eyes revealing a hint of fear, a hint of helplessness, and a hint of relief.

But the next second, a dazzling red light shot straight down from the Holy Light Legion's warship like a meteor.

"call out--"

The piercing sound of something breaking through the air reached everyone's ears, and the meteor with a long tail was like a firework that streaked across the night sky... It was an arrow, and the energy attached to the arrow was in the shape of a conical tornado. Just a glance was enough to tell the power of this arrow.

"Crush—"

"Pfft!"

From the side, the arrow passed through Garrosh unhindered and made a dull explosion when it hit the ground.

The orc's leap in the air suddenly stopped, and a cloud of blood mist instantly rose up. Before he finished speaking, he fell straight down and lay motionless on the ground.

The next second, a red figure floated down from under the battleship.

He was wearing a black tight combat uniform, with his silver hair fluttering in the wind, and his handsome and cold face was filled with a hint of mockery and disdain.

A pair of dark red wings spread out behind him, which were very similar to those of the Demon Hunter, but also a little different. The Demon Hunter's wings were a deformation of the demonic body, while his demon wings were condensed from energy.

The young man slowly landed, his blood-red eyes surveying the battlefield, before locking onto a few reincarnations whose attire did not fit in with the crowd.

"Walk."

Ralph, Alvin and the others almost simultaneously thought of retreating, and quietly retreated to the rear. It was not because they were afraid of him, but if several people joined forces, he would definitely be unable to resist, and now was not the time.

They still have a chance, they must have a chance. They need to wait patiently and then seize the last chance!

"No, what did you do."

Khadgar stared blankly at Garrosh who stood still. He was the descendant of a hero. Thrall handed Goreroak to him and gave him the command of the Horde. This was a trust in him and also a test for him.

And if he died here, he wouldn't be able to explain to Thrall!

"Despicable demon!"

Khadgarton's eyes were as cold as frost, and he looked up at the human floating down from above with gnashing teeth. Suddenly, his pupils turned into a dazzling purple light, as brilliant as the stars in the universe.

Manic magical elements gathered on his body, and a huge arcane magic circle emerged above his head!

"Roar!!!"

The orcs immediately roared in anger, raised their weapons, and aimed at the demons beside them again. The war that had been suspended was about to break out again!

But at this moment, a deep and angry shout came from the slowly descending starship, and the loudspeaker crystal amplified his low and magnetic voice countless times.