"Lord Brutalus! What do we do? "The Eredar Twins handed the ball to the Lord of the Abyss.
A fallen phoenix was no better than a chicken. The Twins, who were once Kil 'jaeden's trusted subordinates, were now just ordinary demons that Kil' jaeden hadn't abandoned yet.
In fact, the fact that the noble Eredar Twins, who were good at working behind enemy lines and plotting, was reduced to a fighter at the frontline was enough to prove that Kil 'jaeden didn't like the Twins. Therefore, after the medium-sized teleportation gate was opened, the Lord of the Abyss, Brutalus, wasn't the Twins in charge.
This very powerful general of the Burning Legion, who had even attached a huge double-edged sword to one of his arms and a sawtooth scimitar to the other, was also a little worried.
The Lords of the Abyss had always been trusted by the higher-ups of the army. They were given the position of vanguard and the authority of frontline commanders, not because they were very good at planning, but because they had a strong ability to execute orders.
According to their original estimation, the weak Sin 'dorei Kingdom wouldn't be able to fight back at all. By the time they notified the Alliance that something had happened here and slowly gathered their troops, it would be too late.
Kil 'jaeden had already completed his arrival.
Now, the situation was completely unexpected. The Alliance's reaction was unexpectedly fast. It was unknown if it was a coincidence or intentional, but the Alliance had directly pulled over the fleet that was doing a military exercise nearby. It had only been a few hours.
No matter how one looked at it, there was a strong smell of conspiracy.
Brutalus knew very well that Lord Kil 'jaeden had given a death order. If they couldn't hold on until the largest teleportation gate was opened, even he probably wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
Look, the Eredar Twins were so spoiled back then, but now they could only be cannon fodder at the frontline.
If they successfully arrived this time, they might have a chance to turn the tables.
If they failed, hehe …
Brutalus glanced at the Twins and realized that they had actually pulled over most of their souls and their main bodies. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, These two bitches are really going all out!
Pulling over their main bodies and putting in most of their souls would allow them to have more combat power after the arrival, but if they failed, the price would be even more tragic.
Few demons were willing to put in more than half of their souls when it came to high-risk fieldwork like the Archerons. However, demons were demons. Of course, they wouldn't be so kind as to care about others' lives, especially when they were of different races.
The Lord of the Abyss, who was jokingly called Fatty Bu by the players, pondered for a moment. "The teleportation must continue. The resistance of those insignificant mortals was already within Lord Kil 'jaeden's expectations, so there was no need to worry. I'll teleport a few more Lords over. You'll be in charge of defense in the meantime. "
After saying that, Fatty Bu moved his fat dragon-shaped lower body and began to run to the Sun Well.
The twins glanced at each other. Due to their long-standing tacit understanding, a single glance was all it took for them to communicate.
Seeing that Fatty Cloth had left, Gemini immediately started to set the pace.
"The Teleportation Ritual must not be disturbed."
"Expand the range of the protective barrier."
"If you don't have enough magic power, use the Sunwell's reserves."
"Send out the Apocalypse Guards. Half of them will guard the sky above the Isle of Quel 'Danas, the other half will attack the human's floating fleet, and finally attack the ones on the sea."
From the sound of it, every order given by Gemini was very appropriate and steady. They clearly carried out the will of the vanguard commander, and no one would be able to find fault with them.
Although the demons below looked down on Gemini from the bottom of their hearts, Gemini's combat power was still at the level of a Lord. Now that she was holding the imperial sword, the demons could only obey.
On the other side, in the magic mirror, seeing the Burning Legion's actions, Duque couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What's wrong?" Queen Sylvanas didn't feel that there was anything wrong with dividing half of the Apocalypse Guards to attack and the other half to defend.
Duque proudly shook his index finger. "Half of the power to attack and the other half to defend. It seems very safe, but there's a premise — the opponent's strength is far inferior to yours. As long as the opponent's strength is similar to yours, then doing this is courting death. "
When Queen Xi heard this, she immediately understood.
It was like a person punching with 50 kilograms of strength and 50 kilograms of defense. If the opponent punched with 100 kilograms of strength, how could you defend with only 50 kilograms of strength? Then as a whole, if the defense failed, you wouldn't even be able to attack.
When Duque bragged that Gemini was his subordinate, Queen Sylvanas didn't dare to believe it completely, but now she was at least 80% convinced.
Duque then gave Tyrande a look, and Tyrande immediately understood. She opened a magic message and said something.
In the sky, the Apocalypse Guards covered the sky and covered the earth as they charged over aggressively.
There weren't many of them, only about five hundred of them, but their strength was not proportional to each other.
It was not that the Apocalypse Guards were bragging, but they could easily take on ten Gryphon Knights at once. Because it was an all-around suppression. Gryphons and Hippogryphons may be flying beasts, but they did not have long-range attacks.
The Apocalypse Guards could use all kinds of shadow and dark magic.
The natural gap in range could not be made up by the Gryphon Knights' Storm Warhammers or the Night Elves' bows.
Moreover, the dark powers had miraculous effects on almost any type of armor. The only thing that could fight against dark energy was the holy light.
In the eyes of the Apocalypse Guards, as soon as these seemingly extraordinary birds entered their magic range, they would see a sky full of bird feathers and blood splattering everywhere.
They wondered how these guys would feel when they saw the birds that they had painstakingly bred being killed in a single move.
Their expressions of despair and grief would be very funny.
Unknowingly, they accelerated and charged at the Alliance's flying fleet.
Their desire to kill was so strong that they didn't notice that the distance between the Alliance's flying beasts was already very far apart …
In front of the Alliance's flying fleet, on the bow of [Hood], a female general wearing a deep purple armor with complicated patterns engraved on every corner of the armor was standing in the wind with her arms crossed in front of her chest.
The strong wind blew her long hair, and her gorgeous cloak was almost on the same level as the sea, making a fluttering sound.
Shandris Feathermoon was the Great General of the Night Elves. In the eyes of others, she was the most powerful and beautiful Elf.
But this female general, who always had a serious expression on her face, suddenly moved her long ears, and then a gentle expression appeared on her face.
"Got it!"
In her field of vision, the front suddenly opened up as all the Gryphons and Hippogryphons were stuck in the firing range of the Apocalypse Guards and spread out.
At that moment, all the Apocalypse Guards saw it.
"It's my turn."
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