Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 383: Streak Kill

What kind of joke is this?!

Although Kurdran had killed so many red dragons controlled by orcs, he never thought that he would have to face an opponent of this level one day.

A young dragon under a thousand years old can easily destroy a town.

A young dragon under ten thousand years old can destroy a human army.

What about an ancient dragon that is more than ten thousand years old?

The answer is - enough to destroy an entire kingdom!

The giant dragon was still in the distance, but it had already let out a loud roar. The surging sound waves caused the clouds to fly away and caused the air around it to slightly distort.

When the crimson wings spread, even the earth shook slightly.

It shoveled towards the ground like a falling comet, heading straight for the Lordaeron people who were blocking the remnants of the Horde from breaking out.

Okay, here comes the question.

How do you stop a raging army of crazy orcs? The answer is to form a solid infantry formation.

How to save more lives under the breath of an ancient dragon? The answer is to disperse the formation and turn the square formation into a skirmish formation.

In every situation, Mograine knew how to deal with it.

Unfortunately, faced with such a terrible situation, even a brave and skilled warrior like Alexandros Mograine was at a loss.

It's not like he didn't receive Duke's urgent magical message.

But a hundred thousand soldiers would not retreat alone. In the noisy battlefield, it would take more than ten minutes for the message to reach the front line. Moreover, if the soldiers were suddenly asked to disperse while fighting well, most of them would refuse to do it.

Blocking the orc army's retreat Road and killing as many orcs as possible was a task that King Terenas took upon himself. King Terenas hated the orcs who had burned the entire Silverpine Forest to ashes. Although most of the fire-breathing and burning were done by the flamethrowers of the FFF Regiment, there would be no need for such brutal weapons without the orcs... Well, in the final analysis, the orcs were to die.

And as the core of the alliance, Lordaeron must play a more important role instead of letting Duke have all the credit.

As a result, the giant dragon that appeared from nowhere chose the Legion of Lordaeron as its first target.

Even though Mograine had sounded the horn to disperse the battle, the dragons still arrived too quickly.

When the dragon flew by at high speed, the wind pressure generated by the flapping of its wings alone stirred up a terrible storm in half of the Lordaeron army, blowing all the people nearby toppled over and over, rolling around like rolling gourds.

Each huge crossbow and catapult originally required two horses to pull and at least ten engineers to operate.

Well, now these huge war machines have all become children's toys, and they were broken apart by the dragon's claws. A catapult was caught in the air by the dragon's claws, and then thrown down wantonly. The wooden car disintegrated directly in the air, turning into countless fragments like leaves drifting in a storm.

It hit the heads of the Lordaeron soldiers with a crackling sound.

Suddenly, a small but very eye-catching blue-purple light appeared in the sky above the Lordaeron Legion.

That was the light of the portal opening, and an old wizard with white hair and beard stepped out of the portal. The next moment, he slowly lowered his body and stood on a huge block of ice that rose from the ground.

In the league, there are only two mages with such an aura!

The one who is good at playing frost is naturally Antonidas, the strongest mage in Dalaran.

The old wizard leaned on the icy staff in his hand and shouted to the sky. His angry voice immediately echoed in the air through the magic amplifier: "Taranis! Answer me, why do you also want to fall to serve these despicable green bugs!?"

"Forgive me - Alexstrasza is in their hands, and I have no choice." There was clear sadness in Taranis's vertical pupils.

After saying that, the ancient dragon Taranis spread out its huge wings with a wingspan of at least thirty or forty meters, almost hovering in the air. A faint crimson light shone through its chest, then spread from the chest to its slender neck, and then from its terrifying dragon mouth with interlocking sharp teeth, a fiery dragon breath spurted out.

The dragon's breath was so huge that it felt like the entire sky had turned into a huge fire cloud, pressing heavily on the entire Scarlet Crusade Legion.

Almost at the same time, a giant ice tornado with a diameter of more than 100 meters rolled up without warning, and the cold air quickly condensed into palm-sized ice spikes, which rose straight into the sky in the tornado and collided violently with the dragon's breath fire that seemed like the flames of hell in mid-air.

At that moment, the entire sky seemed to be flashing with a chaotic glow composed of a mixture of white and red. The violent energy reaction stirred up a huge energy turbulence, completely covering the entire northern area of ​​the battlefield.

Thousands of people near Antonidas were instantly swept away by the terrifying energy turbulence and died.

This is not the end, the violent energy continues to spread in all directions.

With the battle between the man and the dragon as the center, time seemed to stand still for a second, and then time resumed flowing in the next second. A powerful shock wave that was enough to knock over anyone standing within a thousand meters began to sweep across the entire battlefield.

Well, the battle involving hundreds of thousands of people was messed up by these two guys who were completely cheating.

This is not a confrontation of equal levels at all.

Mortals have no chance of getting involved in a battle of this level.

At this time, Duke arrived.

"We're late." Alleria bit her lip.

"No, it's not too late, or rather, just right!" Duke handed a particularly thick arrow to Alleria and another to Veresa.

"Um?"

"Can you shoot these two arrows into Taranis' eyelids?"

"What's the use of this?" Alleria expressed doubt. "Even the dragon's eyes have a layer of eye membrane that is harder than steel. Our bows and arrows cannot hurt it even if they hit it."

"I didn't say I wanted to kill Taranis." In fact, Duke was more confused. But Duke didn't dare to say it. In history, Taranistrasz should have died in the Grim Batol Fortress controlled by the Dragonmaw Clan because he was too weak.

Why is Taranis still alive and kicking and coming to serve as the Horde's rescuer?

But the work still needs to be done.

Duke could not sit idly by and watch the Union army being beaten to a pulp.

"Vereesa, you shoot first."

"Okay!" Silver-haired Vereesa drew her bow and drew her arrow.

Just like her sister, Veresa has a heroic posture when drawing the bow. The Creator has endowed the high elves with the most beautiful appearance, and long battles have trained the Windrunner sisters to have unparalleled heroism on the battlefield.

A strong wind blew, and Veresa's wind arrow flew out.

The arrow's flight path was so light, like a piece of rag in the wind.

Taranis, who was in the fierce battle, did not notice the arrow until it exploded less than half a meter away from his eye, emitting a dazzling light.

Flash bomb?