Azeroth Shadow of the Moon Chapter 140

Creatures like satyrs are not native species of Azeroth or the Burning Legion. They are the original high elves whose life forms have been distorted after taking refuge in demons.

Due to Andrea's policy of treating all classes equally, the composition of the residents in Moonlight Town is relatively complex, with both highborne and night elf civilians.

Moreover, under the guidance of Andrea's policy, the two sides maintained a relatively good relationship, and the class conflict in Moonlight Town was countless times better than that of Anarchis.

For example, the pioneering team led by Leticia includes both druids and warriors who are representative combat roles of civilians, and high elves who control the power of arcane magic.

At this time, no matter what their identities were, the members of the Pioneering Team were extremely angry at the heinous scene before them.

Even the Arcanists who used to be Highborne felt ashamed of Satyr's **** sacrifice.

Warriors need to struggle with anger control for a long time, and the shield warriors who charge at the front are the calmest at this time.

Under the control of quiet anger, they kept their responsibilities in mind, firmly blocked the route of Sartre's advance to the rear teammates, and skillfully combined the sword and shield in their hands to shoot the attacked Sartre to the north.

The frontier team led by Leticia is not large in number, and there are only more than 30 people in this divisional exploration team.

But the dozen or so satyrs in front of them can't pose any threat to them, let alone cut into the battle with a sneak attack.

The Sartres who presided over the sacrifice were relatively strong. They waved their sharp claws to fight back against the members of the pioneer team, but under the absolute superiority in numbers and the suppression of morale, their resistance did not cause any waves.

"Crack!"

The moon wheel thrown by Leticia pierced through the group of satyrs, and when it spun back to its master, there was a long trail of blood behind the moon wheel.

With both hands free, Leticia quickly recited the spell, and her hands were also changing spell-casting gestures.

"Shadow Word, it hurts!"

The Shadow Word Pain that strengthened the scope and power of the spell was cast on all satyrs at the same time. Satyr, who was about to counterattack, was affected by the sudden pain, and his hands paused to varying degrees.

The shadow priests in the back row of the frontier team also blessed their teammates with power word shields at the right time, and the soft moonlight light added a lot of security to the frontier team members.

"Aww!"

The black panther suddenly rushed out of the shadows and slapped an elite satyr in the innermost circle. Its sharp claws drew three deep wounds on the opponent's chest.

The defensive formation was crumbling, and the faces of the few elite Sartres surrounded by the innermost circle were very ugly.

"Damn! How could there be night elves here!"

"Forget it! Activate the ritual immediately, we need to summon demonic reinforcements to help, I don't want to die like this... uh!"

Before he finished speaking, this Sartre, who had a strong desire to survive, was precisely sniped by Leticia.

The moon wheel that had just returned to his hand was thrown again, and the sharp edge of the moon wheel cut off the satyr's head while spinning.

"Mind blast!"

The shock directly to the soul caused the three surviving elite satyrs to stumble at the same time. When they came back to their senses, this sudden sneak attack had entered the final stage.

All the ordinary satyrs around were knocked to the ground by the wolf-like night elves, and their angry eyes all gathered on the last three remaining satyrs.

"Shua!"

Retrieving the moon wheel, Leticia put it on the neck of one of the satyrs with a gloomy expression.

The other two satyrs were also stared at by Ferrian who had turned into a bear form. The huge bear claws were raised high and might fall on their heads at any time.

"Traitor, tell me the truth!"

The moon blade in Leticia's hand had cut into the surface of Sartre's neck, and blood flowed out along the moon.

"Where is your lair, and what is the intention of holding a live sacrifice ceremony here?"

"Hey hey..."

Sartre, who was threatened by Leticia, let out a low and strange laugh. He ignored the moon wheel on his neck that Leticia had placed on his neck, and a green flame of fel energy suddenly burst out of his body.

Taking advantage of Leticia's subconscious retreat to avoid the sacrificial fire, the satyr waved its claws at her with a ferocious expression.

"For Sargeras!"

Leticia didn't panic in the face of emergencies, and now she has a wealth of combat experience after being in the arena all year round.

Eyes that had turned dark purple stared into Sartre's cloudy gray eyes.

"mind control."

Mind control is one of the most representative spells in shadow spells, which maximizes the power of shadow to affect the mind.

Depending on the opponent's will resistance, it can directly control the opponent's body for a certain period of time.

Individuals who use the power of fel energy usually don't have strong willpower. Under the influence of Leticia's spell, the eyes of this satyr who was about to pull an enemy back suddenly lost his aura, and he was dumbfounded. Standing still and putting down his hands.

Seeing that the other party dared to resist in such a desperate situation, Ferrien clawed one by one angrily, and slapped the heads of the other two satyrs into two indescribable mosaics. The red and white semi-solidified liquid stained his claws. .

Leticia's dark purple eyes still stared at the last surviving Sartre, while she distractedly gave orders to the pioneer team.

"Ferrien, tie this guy up with your vines, Jorge, block all the energy in him, I want to live."

At this moment, a gratifying laugh came from the shadow on the side of the cave, "Heh~ You have indeed grown a lot, no wonder Andrea dares to let you out to lead the team."

The faces of everyone present changed, and the vigilance that had just been let go was raised again.

"who?!"

A blue-haired woman in light leather armor walked out of the shadows. Ferrien and the others froze when they saw her familiar face.

"General Yuyue? Why are you here?"

"Let go of me! You incompetent cowards, satyrs and the Burning Legion will... umm!"

Ferrien stuffed his stinky sock into Sartre's mouth. Poor Sartre rolled his eyes from the strong smell. He even wanted to blow himself up to end his own life... It's a pity that he couldn't do it because the energy in his body was blocked arrive.

Leticia grinned in disgust, "Hey! It's so disgusting, this is simply the biochemical weapon that Andrea said."

Shandris rubbed Leticia's hair amusedly, "You girl, you are so reliable when you are doing business, why are you still so weird in private."

Leticia narrowed her eyes comfortably, "Hey~ This is the self-regulation that Andrea said, it seems to be called contrast cute? Keeping a serious state will increase fatigue needlessly."

The corner of Shandris's mouth twitched, "What the **** is the cuteness of contrast... And self-regulation doesn't let you let yourself go completely, right? '

"cough~"

A little unable to keep up with Leticia's rhythm, Shandris coughed and changed the subject.

"Letty, let me introduce you."

Pointing at Lunara who was poking Sartre's **** with a spear, Shandris said speechlessly, "This is the eldest daughter of Cenarius, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Dryad Lunara... By the way, can you not Have you poked it?"

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Lunara retracted her spear, and waved to Leticia with a hearty smile.

"Hi, I'm Lunara, you... hmm?"

Lunara shuddered instinctively when she saw Leticia's expectant eyes that seemed to be about to shine.

"…What do you want to do?"

"it is good…"

"it is good?"

Leticia, who was trembling all over her body, finally couldn't control her prehistoric power. With an idiotic smile on her face, she dodged towards Lunara, hanging on her deer, with a strange flush on her face, stroking Lunara to her heart's content Pull smooth buckskin.

"so cute!"

"What are you doing! Shandris, pull her away from me!"

Chapter end