The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Roar!"

The bear's claws slapped down, and the tribal warrior, with bloodshot eyes, turned his head away and lost his voice.

"Roar!"

The bear pounced and hugged the tribal warrior who was also roaring. He saw the light and closed his eyes in the light.

"Brother, I'm here to avenge you!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, wooden javelins pierced through the dust that blocked their eyes and pierced into the chests of the tribal warriors.

A tribal warrior was shot several times but still stood on the battlefield.

He... They held on to their weapons, tried their best, and died with honor.

"Ah...I will take you away even if I die!"

Found by tribal warriors, a bear monster kept moving forward and died heroically.

Similarly, the tribal warriors surrounded by bear monsters.

Either break the encirclement or die here.

"Kaldorei, die!"

"lok'tar ogar!"

The orc who would rather die than surrender was cut in half with a sword, but Judyan retreated half a step and punched out.

In this place he created, many tribal warriors have fallen.

At least, when he punched the invisible assassin behind him, the body and blood were right in front of him.

"what."

Bang! In the dust, a white-haired Sin'dorei was knocked against a tree by his punch.

"Lorash, I didn't expect you to be here?"

"Kaldorei, stop harming the tribe..."

"puff!"

After retracting the other punch that had caused the warrior to spit blood and be unsure of his life or death, Udian walked towards Lorash.

"Drink...you...know...me?"

With his back stepped on and in danger of breaking at any moment, Lorash lay on the ground and asked in pain.

"Nothing, I'm just expressing my feelings."

Crack, crack, he stomped on the back with force, and his boots sank straight into the arcane flesh.

"Clone?"

Under the protection of several tribal warriors, Lorash received special treatment from the medical team.

Looking at Judyan with hatred, he said: "Reckless man, you have been poisoned."

"Poisoned?"

Looking down at the arcane dust lingering around him, Udian shook his head.

"Do you think that the poison that easily killed those sentinels can kill me at will?"

Evil aura and natural power emerged from his body, but Judian easily wiped them out in front of him and other tribal warriors.

In fact, he wanted to use Holy Light, but so many professions were exposed, and the character of a "madman" had to be established.

In the blink of an eye, he swung his sword at the tribal warriors gathered in front of him, and the sharp evil sword energy arrived in an instant.

"you……"

When, jumping down from a high altitude, Lor'themar cut off the sword energy with one sword.

"Lorash, take the others and retreat quickly."

"Your Highness, the Regent! We..."

"Hurry up, they are well prepared. If we don't leave now, it will be too late!"

Swish, Lor'themar used two swords to steadily block Illidan's attack.

At the same time, the bear monster threw wooden javelins at the tribal warriors.

Whoosh, a ray of holy light blocked these javelins.

"drink!"

Coming here with the tall Thunder Black Bear Monster, Liadrin gritted her teeth and pushed the Bear Monster away with Holy Light.

"Copper Hammer, you seem to be having some trouble?"

Looking at his master, Judian asked in a friendly manner.

After all, it was quite miserable for the Thunder Bear Monster to be burned into a black bear by its own thunder.

"Haha, take care of yourself first... roar!"

With a loud roar, the copper hammer summoned thunder and destroyed all the small "airships" that wanted to attack him in the air.

Puff puff, bang bang bang, one charred goblin after another fell.

The goblin Azerite "laser guns" in their hands were destroyed before they could even use them.

"Thunder shatters darkness, but holy light can do the same!"

Judian raised his right hand before all the strength in his body was exhausted.

In the shining holy light, he quickly threw out the unstable bomb at his waist.

When I came to my senses, I found a bomb on my body. It was really dangerous.

" No!"

Boom! Some tribal warriors were blown away by the goblin technology, and scattered one after another.

Seeing another warrior sacrificed, Lor'themar gritted his teeth and said: "You dare not fight me."

"I will only look for the tribe..."

"I didn't start it first, I just provoked first."

Behind the master, Judyan explained, "They risked their lives."

"They died on the battlefield, which is undoubtedly glorious for the tribe!"

Holding up the rice sword, he said, "One more thing!"

As soon as the words fell, the dust around him dissipated in an instant.

This indirectly confirms that the power in Judian's body is close to being "exhausted".

If you want to be safer, then you have to install it as it is.

"If you didn't retreat before, you can't retreat now!"

At this time, the tribal warriors on the battlefield finally saw the full appearance of the bear monster they had been fighting.

Not only are they blessed by holy light and arcane magic, they also have armor like some of them.

Almost full body "heavy armor".

With the power brought by the scroll, the small number of bear monsters achieved a one-for-many victory.

However, there are still "as many" tribal warriors on this battlefield as ever.

Especially, the Withered One, his eyes are full of anger in every sense of the word.

A bear monster was fighting with him, preventing him from moving away.

"Farion, it's your turn!"

A loud horn sounded in response to Judian's voice.

Raise the horn, Malfurion...

Farion, who was standing on a high ground not far away, said, "Brother, we are here!"

Behind him, there is not only a group of murderous Kaldorei, but also a scene of a swing in the woods.

From this, it seems that there are not only a lot of Kaldorei coming to support here, but they are all warriors.

By grabbing the branches or jumping directly, the Kaldorei warriors stood on the thick branches.

The light in their eyes, like the light of fireflies, is so "conspicuous" in this woodland.

Most of them picked up their arrows and drew their bowstrings.

Combined with the murderous aura on their bodies and the look in their eyes.

These combined forces quietly transformed the war forest that should have been filled with the sound of bloodshed into a cold and eerie place.

"Lor'themar, we must retreat immediately!"

Seeing the previous encirclement, and its outer part, now the encirclement of the Kaldorei, Romans was horrified.

Before, they failed to defeat Muradin in a four-on-one situation... Bronze Hammer, but now it has become like this.

He was shocked by the "sharp arrow" that pierced his eyes, and he and other mages raised their staffs to form a temporary safety shield.

"Rommath, maybe they are bluffing..."

"Ranger over there, do you think we're bluffing?!"

The Silvermoon Ranger General opened his azure eyes, which were exactly the same as Halduron's except for the eye color, and asked loudly.

Halduron and "Halduron", the real one has emerald green eyes, and the pretender is the former Quel'dorei blue-eyed Halduron.

The blue-eyed man stood on a tree, drawing his longbow, with Kaldorei archers standing by him, ready for battle.

They had aimed, but they didn't shoot immediately...

"We don't want to kill the tribe that has no will to resist!"

"What did you say……"

Whoosh, anger... the blue arcane arrow pierced through the protective shield.

But it did not stop, and quickly inserted into the chest of the person who made the sound, causing him to cover his chest and step back to half squat.

The archer "Haduron" stood with his bow drawn.

However, the longbow in his hand was still flashing coldly, as if...

Then, the longbow stopped flashing and returned to calm.

Just because the obedient replaced the disobedient.

"Jerry!"

"Hold on, I will use holy light to heal you now!"

"Cough...cough..."

Halduron breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Sin'dorei warrior beside him could still be saved.

"An accomplice of the Light Chaser?"

Looking at "himself" again, he shot an arrow and said, "You are looking for death!"

It turned out to be an arrow of holy light. Judian blocked the arrow that was shooting straight at Haduron's chest with one arrow.

We had agreed before to use the identity of Kaldorei, why did this guy insist on doing this?

What did we encounter…the underwater conference hall we were in before?

Well, I don't think it was the ocean near Lordanel.

Without thinking too much, Illidan looked at Lor'themar, who looked calm and composed, and said, "Regent of the Sin'dorei, are you going to surrender?"

"Our target is Sylvanas..."

"Great Chief?"

Standing on the land of Ashenvale, Lor'themar said: "This is more than just your territory."

"You mean, you're at the Zoram'gar Outpost in Ashenvale?"

When Lor'themar heard Farion's words from the tree not far away, his pupils shrank.

He had originally wanted to use the numerical advantage here to launch a counterattack, but he canceled his decision.

Seeing this, Farion laughed and said, "That's where we came from, Regent!"

Bluffing, maybe true, but...

Liadrin paused as she was about to charge and asked, "Nathanos?"

"Lor'themar Theron, Nathanos has been captured by me, why don't you surrender?!"

Pinching the neck of the Withered One whose bloodshot eyes flickered, Iron Hammer walked out of the path cleared by the bear monster.

After battling with Nathanos for a long time, he was ultimately the more skilled one.

After smiling, Judian quickly turned serious.

"Here, in Kaldorei territory, you have failed!"

"How long do you think you can last with this protective shield?!"

"Not for long, but we can still do this!"

Suddenly, Romans inserted himself, leaning on the staff with both hands, and a series of mysterious array patterns emerged from under his feet.

"impossible!"

Seeing that they could do this, Tongchui was a little panicked.

He had underestimated Lor'themar and the others before, which led to him being burned by his own thunder for a while.

"It's not teleportation, Copper Hammer."

Patting the panicked master who still refused to shrink, Judian explained sincerely.

As for teleportation, he used to always bring a teleporter with him.

He was very familiar with this kind of spatial change.

Although he can teleport, he still has some good eyesight.

"It's indeed not a teleportation, but a signal to charge."

While he was expressing his opinion, Uther had already tied up Nathanos.

He used a triple-thickened rope of Holy Light, Death, and Arcane, an arcane scroll, and the power of an apprentice.

"It's not a teleportation, Light Chaser."

"Are you going to fight to the death?"

"Of course, Light Chaser!"

"Lor'themar Theron, look at the prisoners I have here!"

Pointing at Nathanos and the powerless tribal warriors captured by the bear monster, Udian shouted a warning.

He said that only those who resisted with all their might would be killed, and of course that was it.

Because sometimes, prisoners are really useful.

Whether it's for exchange, or for actual publicity, or something else, it's useful...

"Lor'themar, shall we?"

She held her shield in front, but Liadrin turned to look at the person in charge.

"No no, only fight to the death!"

Raising his one-handed longsword, Lor'themar looked at some of the awakened captives and said, "Warriors!"

"Today is the day of the tribe's victory. Are you afraid of death?!"

"lok'tar ogar!"

Hearing the words of the person in charge, a brown-skinned orc behind Nathanos shouted.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, Judian mentally put the blame on himself.

He trained the bear monster.

Although the training time was not long, he was very pleased that he could have such strong combat effectiveness in the first battle.

Now, the fire of battle has been ignited again.

The tribe has a very good spirit: they would rather die than not win.

"Regent, for Quel'Thalas!"

"Mr. Theron, Mother Earth will protect us."

……

"For the sake of the tribe, the trolls would rather die than surrender!"

"My Queen, we are all mortal!"

Shit, I caught a...

"Rommath, are you ready?"

"Of course, Lord Regent, this enemy is nothing to be afraid of!"

Raising his sword again, Lor'themar shouted: "Warriors, are you ready?!"

"For the tribe!"

The tribal warriors roared loudly, the sound shook the forest, and forced Judyan to raise his sword.

"My friends."

At this moment, Halduron, who had come down from the tree, drew his sword and picked up the battle flag with the flag of Lordaeron.

Farien's eyes flickered slightly, and he reached back with both hands, tightly grasping several scrolls that appeared out of thin air.

After all this time, Idian recovered from his own injuries and returned to his "peak".

Claw led some of the bear monsters and looked down at the small scroll hidden in the hair on its chest.

Most of the bear monsters and the Kaldorei who came to support them had bright eyes, waiting for Judion's call.

"kill!"

The barrier dissipated, and the tribal warriors, reinforced by mages such as Romance, followed the regent who led the charge forward!

"withdraw!"

Before most of the Kaldorei were surprised, almost all the fur monsters received ropes of different colors or some stretchers.

Some of the bear monsters wailed, put the heroes who were guarding their homeland and the wounded on stretchers, and walked steadily through the special passage.

This special channel, when Judian issued the order.

He wears a blindfold that appears out of nowhere and activates it to control the straight passage formed by the earth.

Some of the bear monsters jumped up and ran to the back, taking with them the few Kaldorei on the trees.

Some bear monsters, pulling the "ball" of prisoners, quickly caught up with the first group of retreating brothers and sisters in front, acting as meat shields.

Some of the bear monsters ran away and took away some of the Kaldorei who were cooperating with their magic clones to act like "Swinging Tarzan".

Especially Claw, who brought a few of the strongest bear monsters and directly took away the strongest reinforcements.

Carrying, hugging, and every other effective way of running away that can be thought of, the honest and simple bear monster tried it.

"very good!"

Looking at the enemies heading towards here, Judian danced with his sword on the spot, performing a sword dance for them.

"How brave!"

Seeing that Judyan and the two "abnormal" bear monsters did not run away and stayed behind to cover their retreat, Lor'themar praised them loudly.

“Yes, Lor’themar Theron.”