Azeroth Shadow of the Moon Chapter 87

In the grand battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people strangled each other, the team led by Shandris was just a small splash in the vast ocean.

But at certain times, a few splashes can also have enough impact on the overall situation.

After Jarod gave the order for the general attack, the coalition forces gradually suppressed the Burning Legion's ferocious offensive with a roar that boosted morale.

Shandris is only a trainee priest of the Sisters of Elune, and logically speaking, she is not qualified to lead the army alone.

However, because Tyrande accidentally suppressed the popular Maiev to become the next high priest heir, Shandris' status also changed subtly.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, even the religious organization of the Elune Sisters is no exception.

Recently, Shandris can clearly feel that the attitudes of the nearby sisters towards her have begun to change. This is not because of her own ability, but TOEFL's emphasis on nepotism, which makes Shandris somewhat unhappy.

After Tyrande and Malfurion personally led the team to infiltrate Zin-Azshari, the leadership of the Elune Sisterhood was temporarily handed over to Maiev.

The unselfish leader of the battle priests did not treat Shandris differently because of her special status.

Although because of Andrea's private entrustment, Maievian managed to assign a group of capable subordinates to Shandris to command, but she didn't have too many expectations for Shandris who seemed relatively immature.

Although Shandris' qualifications are still young, in this war with the Burning Legion, she also experienced many things that ordinary people would hardly encounter in a lifetime.

Encountered life-threatening dangers many times, Shandris survived each time with the efforts of herself and her companions. To some extent, these crises are also opportunities for her to grow rapidly.

During the mission to Pandaria, thanks to some key knowledge that Andrea instilled in Shandris in advance, her outstanding performance was affirmed by most people, including the special envoy Vota Moonscar.

For example, now, in Shandris' team, there are not only the battle priests arranged by Maiev for her, Lenila and other dozens of druids who have befriended Shandris met Shandris' team on the way forward and fought. Fight hand in hand.

The defense line of the Burning Legion suffered a severe setback under the impact of the high-morale coalition forces. The demon officer who had been hiding in the army had to stand up and lead by example in order to boost morale.

The Burning Legion has always respected the strong. If the commander takes the lead and pretends to be cowardly, the subordinates will naturally not put in their best efforts. Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be a tall man to support it.

Surviving the battle or not, officers who fight passively will never be able to please when they return to the Twisting Nether to settle the score afterwards.

After a difficult mission trip, Reinera and Shandris have become close friends, and the tacit understanding is also very good when they cooperate in combat.

Reinera is a second-generation druid who majors in wild transformation. Her best form is the agile black panther that comes and goes without a trace.

Coincidentally, in the side division of the Burning Legion that the two of them were facing, a familiar-looking Dreadlord wandered around the small-scale battlefield elusively, cunningly harvesting the lives of the coalition soldiers.

In the panther form, Leinera's fur exploded, and she grinned to reveal her sharp fangs.

"Deseroc!"

The special envoy was repeatedly attacked by the Dreadlord's group in the mountains of Zuldazar, and the claw marks on Leinera's face that could not be erased so far were thanks to the big bat in front of him.

"Leinera, don't be impulsive, observe the situation first."

Shandris looked at Deseroc with very cold eyes, but she became more cautious and calm after the lesson of being ambushed by the **** punch last time.

Leticia, who was protected by the battle priests in the center, stood on tiptoe to peek curiously from behind, but the girl's body hadn't fully grown up yet, so she couldn't see what was happening in front of her under the cover of a group of adults.

Leticia's nimble eyes turned, and Qu Storm Spirits suddenly shuddered when she saw her eyes.

Sure enough, I had a bad premonition experience, and the leader of the trio, Leticia, pointed at him and said, "Fatty, go and see what happened."

The young druid Ferryn Hefeng advised with some hesitation, "That's bad, this is a battlefield. Didn't senior Andrea ask us to obey Priest Feather Moon's arrangement?"

"huh~"

Leticia glanced at this "coward" "Don't you want to make some achievements and make your mentor proud of you?"

"Uh, I think so, but..."

"No but, go ahead, little fat man, and use your nimble skills to scout intelligence for us."

"Hey... I see."

Shandris and Lenera knew nothing about the conversation between the three little guys, and they did not forget to pay attention to the situation around Detheroc while killing the demon.

Shandris looked at it for a long time and still couldn't come to a conclusion, "It doesn't look like a trap, do you want to attack?"

Reinera didn't like to settle the gains and losses before the battle like Shandris did. She was eager to avenge her death and simply shouted, "Come on! We must kill him this time!"

Before Shandris could speak to stop it, the black panther that Reinera turned into suddenly launched a stealth and disappeared from the spot, and even her footsteps could hardly be heard on the noisy battlefield.

"Still so impulsive..."

Shaking her head helplessly, Shandris, who aimed at Detheroc with his bow, became sharper.

"But it's not rough to say, anyway, sooner or later we have to face him head-on. Since we have no choice, it's better to strike first!"

Deseroc's status in the Nathrezim clan is not low. Apart from Tichondrius, who is the leader of the clan, there are only a few others including Varimathras, Balnazar, Mal'Ganis, and Mephistos. A high-ranking person can sit on an equal footing with him.

As one of the veterans of the Burning Legion, the Nathrezim are the race that interprets chaos and cunning most vividly and exquisitely. Even the compatriots in their own clan are still right. In their concept, they can only blame themselves for being fooled stupid.

As Kil'jaeden's most trusted lieutenant, Tichondrius has held the position of leader of the entire clan for many years, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com shows no sign of wavering.

But this time he was humiliated and easily tortured and killed by a "mere" mortal, and almost couldn't even escape his soul. Deserocco, Bannazar and others gloated in private.

Originally, Desicolo thought that fighting with Archimonde, who personally took action, would be as easy as conquering countless planets before, but he was very surprised by the fighting power and tenacity of the coalition forces.

Although it is still far from the best of the best, the Burning Legion's invasion of Azeroth has dispatched many powerful generals who have made great achievements in battle, and Archimonde the Polluter, one of the Big Three, is personally leading them.

However, after the polluters entered the battlefield, they were besieged one after another by the demigods of the wilderness. Although several of them were killed during the counterattack, the opponent's aura did not seem to be greatly affected. bit.

Archimonde is temporarily unable to break through the defense line built by the demigod with his life. At least his safety does not need to be worried. However, the attack of the Burning Legion is difficult to advance under the tenacious defense of the rebels, forcing Desai, who does not like to fight head-on. Locke had to step up and lead by example.

He had just torn a furbolg apart with his minions, and the turbulence of the airflow behind him made Deseroc suddenly feel a sense of crisis.

Taking advantage of the situation, he threw the half of the corpse in his hand backwards, and the bright red blood sprayed into the air and hit some invisible object before bouncing off.

"Small tricks."

Deseroc grinned cruelly, and swung his claws wrapped in fel energy into the blood-splashed midair.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and three flying arrows pointed directly at Deseroc's back. The attack of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao forced the big bat to take back its attacking posture.

"Who dares to attack me!"

Chapter end