Warcraft novel series

Yellow sand mixed with sweat solidified on Vos's hair and face. The gorgeous and exquisite clothes have become gray and shabby, but what remains unchanged is the tenacious and fearless eyes. His green eyes and the Mulahem Guards at his side staunchly guard every inch of Naom's land.

The war has been going on for 15 hours, and the non-stop fighting has made Voss exhausted. Sitting in the square covered with yellow sand and panting, Voss looked at the sea of ​​sand that had been dyed red with blood, and his heart surged. Waves of chill."How long will this kind of war last?" Voss cursed in his heart. He couldn't remember which wave of cat-headed charging troops this was. They arranged gravel formations to hinder the enemy's advance, dug traps, and let the enemy The cavalry fell, and they used the unique golden thorn grass in the desert to make Naom's square covered with ground thorns, luring the enemy deep into the ground, and conducting a sneak attack to annihilate them.

The tactical talents displayed by Voss made all the Mulahem warriors deeply impressed by this master tactician, especially Muskarin and Kashar. There was no trace of contempt in their eyes anymore. Some are just impressed and admire from the bottom of their hearts.

Voss, who was lying on the square enjoying a moment of rest, didn't have much daydream. The sharp horn sounded again, which was the warning of enemy attack. Voss quickly stood up and looked at the moving desert ahead with his bloodshot eyes. The ground trembled slightly, letting Voss know that the most powerful challenge she had faced so far had appeared. The wind elemental lord finally sent out his trump card, the stone army. The shadows that gradually became clearer in the fog were the khaki stone figures. Voss was shocked. The stone elements had always been the army of the Stone Mother Earth Elemental Lord. How could they be used by the Wind Elemental? It was rumored that the Earth Lord and the Wind Lord had always been at odds.

Voss didn't have time to think too much. The gathering of dozens of stone elements made Voss unable to hesitate any longer."The soldiers guarded the two exits, and the archers shot, trying to aim at the joints." Voss knew that only accurate shooting Only those fragile joints can cause real damage to stone elements. But the imagination is beautiful and the reality is cruel. When the bow and arrow really hit those stone elements, the fine sand storm suddenly appeared. Those sand storms disguised as stone elements immediately covered Naom's face with yellow sand in the sky. Sky.

The first thing to bear the brunt was the warrior troops in close contact. The warrior troops headed by Karsha were swept up into the sky one by one, and all the arrows of the archers were unable to break the entity wrapped in the storm. The biggest weakness of this force was finally exposed. Without magicians, they had no power to check and balance the large-scale elemental army. Voss frowned and pulled away from Isodar. Only his magic bow blessed by the Titans could compete with him, but if every encounter was an army like this, his strength alone was obviously not enough.

Without thinking too much, the arrows dotted like shooting stars drew the most beautiful arcs for the falling stars in the sky. A lavender halo filled the sky, and an icy rain in the hot summer suddenly caused the scorching desert temperature to drop to freezing point. As the wind and sand dispersed, all the wind elements disappeared into the distance. Destroying all wind elements with one blow, this power is enough to be worshiped as a myth, but only Voss himself knows it. If it weren't for the power blessed by the Titans, I wouldn't be able to do this.

Facing the members of the warrior team who fell from the air, Voss immediately ordered a rescue. Although it was in the vast desert, the impact of the fall to the ground was greatly reduced, but three people still left them forever. Stones scattered across the desert hold the key to their downfall. This is also the first time Naom has been sacrificed so far in the battle.

But Mu Laheng's soldiers were strong enough. They quickly disposed of the corpses and bandaged the injured. They believed that if such a situation happened again, their commanding Voss would be able to solve it. The blind worship of Voss's strength puts Voss under great pressure. Only he knows that such power can only be used once, and he will use up the few magical powers.

A somewhat anxious Voss looked around, trying to figure out a way at this moment. When his eyes fell on those disgusting scattered stones, an idea came to him."The archers collected stones, and the warriors continued to dig trenches, with a target range of ten meters and a length of 200 meters. Bury the spears in the sand, leaving 20 cm square holes, one for each meter." Although Voss gave such an order, It was confusing, but out of trust in the commander, they still complied. In one hour, everything was completed, but the wind element lord's army obviously had not yet woken up from that failure. The next wave of attacks was still brewing and would not come soon.

At this moment, Voss returned to Naom's underground tomb. The extremely wise eyes of the old man Sahe, who guarded the staff of Orchis, were watching Voss's arrival. It was obvious that he already knew his purpose."Do what you think, and do it if you think it's right." The old man's support moved Voss very much. When Voss stood in front of the altar and looked at the light blue halo emitting from Orchis's staff, a voice rang in Voss's heart."What is the decision to create or destroy you?" At this moment, Voss was extremely determined. He ignored the voice in his heart and pulled out the Orchis staff. The dazzling blue light dimmed instantly. The one in his mind The voice in my heart also disappeared. Maybe this is the test of Orchis's staff. There will never be another chance for success or failure. Rich magical elements began to gather in Vos's hands. Obviously, these powers were enough to complete his plan. Vos nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at Voss's retreating back, old Sahe nodded, and a glimmer of light flashed through his dim eyes again,"The times are finally moving forward." The deep voice was obviously meant for himself, Old Sahe came to the empty altar again, and with constant prayers, he waited for the news of victory.

Voss, who got the staff of Orsis, pointed it at the stones of different sizes. The faint white halo from the staff shrouded these stones together, and the element of magic was deeply embedded. in these stones. Now these are stones that are bombs that can launch simple magic attacks. Voss ordered the soldiers and archers to carefully bury these moments in the pits dug before. There was no need to bury them, because the yellow sand had already done all this for them.

At this moment, Voss immediately returned to the secret room to recharge the Orchis staff. When the base of the staff was re-inserted into the groove of the altar, the top of the staff gave off a faint light, which was obviously charged. Continued."I will protect this city until it regains life." Voss left his declaration about the city and returned to the battlefield, but old Sacher ignored Voss and continued to kneel in front of the altar and read. Praying a prayer that Voss couldn't understand, Voss clearly heard the moment when the two people crossed paths when Voss left. Old Sacher said,"You are the hope of the future. Maybe one day, a miracle will be in your hands." When you were born, remember never to give up your most important thing." For the first time when he stepped into Naom's square, Voss felt that the sun was so dazzling. The blue sky and the white clouds became the only embellishments on this scorching earth.. Voss, who regained his composure, returned to the battlefield, and the deathly silence was broken at this time. The elemental lord of wind finally showed off his ferocious cat-man army and the mixed army of elements to attack together again."Everyone is ready to fight. The warrior team will guard the two exits. The archers will be ready to shoot from 200 meters upward!" Voss gave the order calmly and calmly. His hand touched the taut magic bow string. He knew this Perhaps it was the most classic battle of his life, and he should be honored for it.

The horn of reunion sounded. When the owl and the wind element encountered the first line of resistance against those iron guns and magic bombs, explosions sounded one after another in the desert, and the magic stones exploded rapidly. With the gun heads flying everywhere, a rain of swords appeared out of thin air, making the cat-headed man's body unable to withstand such an attack. The stones detonated by the magic bomb quickly shot into the bodies of those manic wind elements with a small amount of magic power. This effect caused a large number of accidental injuries to the mixed forces of owl and wind elements, and the troops led by Voss The army just has to wait for the battle at such a mixed station to end and take advantage.

For the wind elements, all this was calculated by Voss. Of course, it is impossible to shoot these wind elements with such low-level magic, but as long as the rotating wind elements stop rotating, they lose the protection of the wind barrier, and their bodies canVery fragile. And what Voss has to do is just this. The explosion from the underground catches these wind elements off guard, and he can use Isoldar, which contains a small amount of magic power, to end the lives of these wind elements. Voss, who kept changing his pace, drew his bow and shot arrows, like a butterfly flying in the desert, constantly taking away the life of the furious wind element.

But at this time, danger also came. A cat-headed man took the opportunity to approach him with a spear. Just when Voss shot the wind element and landed with his back to him, the dark spear was like a poisonous snake in the darkness, flying quickly. Stab Voss. The black shadow speeding like the wind gave Voss no time to react. Could it be that the hero was about to fall?

The answer is of course no. A sturdy figure appeared behind Voss, blood spattered, and two spears stabbed each other's body. The cat-headed man who was penetrated by the spear fell down unwillingly. The other person knelt on the ground holding the gun shaft deeply embedded in his body. At this moment, Voss had turned around, and what he saw again was a resolute face,"Kashar!" Voss called out his name loudly, and the captain of the warrior group, the resolute Mulaheng warrior He responded with a sad smile,"It is the honor of a Mulahem warrior to be able to die on the battlefield. Help me take care of Muskarin. Let him take good care of our children." After saying this, Kashaer will never He closed his eyes. At this moment, Voss was shocked. Not only did he know that Muskarin was a woman, but more importantly, he lost a loyal warrior, a good brother who had been waiting for him with his life."No!" Voss's voice resounded through the sky, just as heartbreaking as this battle.