The Fate of the Gunman

When Lancer and the others landed on the platform, many Alliance and Horde warriors were already there to greet them. Originally Lancer planned to enjoy the embrace of Olga Marie or Atalante, but he just opened his arms and saw a small The shadow of leaped directly towards him.

"Your Excellency Lancer! You didn't see it just now! The group of demons smashed and thought they had escaped the shelling of General Dalin and entered our position. Then we pressed the detonation button and boomed! The group of demons who entered the line of defense directly Going to the sky with the fortifications! I guess that even those powerful demons will hurt them a lot. Those ordinary demons may have all become fragments..."

At this time, the great craftsman Gelbin Mekkatork had a bit of coldness before. He held Lancer and talked loudly about Lancer's'feat' to withdraw the troops after they opened the gap.

In fact, when Lancer proposed the use of explosives, Gelbin Mekkatork was opposed to them. After all, they had the impression that the group of green-skinned goblins who had nothing to do to blow themselves up were the ones who liked to use explosives. They have no sense of trust in this thing.

However, the explosives provided by Lancer are not as powerful as the gunpowder of the goblin, but they are stable, and there is an almost unlimited supply of the'supply system', and finally coupled with the detonator made by the dwarf to directly give the Burning Legion a surprise '.

The only thing Gelbin Mekkatork wanted to do at this time was to vent his excitement. In fact, before Lancer came back, almost everyone else had been pulled by him and said it again, but at this time he coughed. The sound came suddenly.

"Ahem~Master Gelbin, we should prepare fortifications for the third line of defense."

Antonidas had already noticed that the ghost girl next to him seemed to be dissatisfied for a long time, and he also simply reminded him, after all, he didn't want to see this genius dwarf craftsman being cursed for hindering others.

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to continue speaking, he simply walked over and took his arm and pulled him towards the command post.

Seeing Gelbin Mekkatork yelling at the master craftsman, everyone smiled unconsciously.

After all, killing a large number of demons at the end was really exciting for everyone.

It wasn't until Gelbin Mekkatorque was dragged away by Antonidas that Lancer breathed a sigh of relief. After all, although he didn't hate the great craftsman, he was really not good at contacting each other.

At this moment Olga Marie had already walked to Lancer's side.

Looking at Lancer, who was a little embarrassed but still full of energy, she couldn't help but smile.

"Welcome back~ Lancer~"

The other party's brilliant smile made Lancer involuntarily stunned, at this moment he seemed to see someone's shadow on the other party.

But soon he recovered. The opponent was not here but in Chaldea, and Olga Marie was not the opponent.

But his voice still became softer involuntarily.

"I am back."

Lancer’s sudden tenderness made Olga Marie unresponsive for a while. After all, she had already discovered that Lancer might show closeness to her sometimes, but behaviors such as touching her head and hugging are more like children. The same, that kind of simple intimacy made her very "dissatisfied", and at this time, there was no extra emotion but a simple smile but it made her at a loss.

But at this moment a figure suddenly appeared behind Lancer and kicked the inside of his knee.

Although it was a sudden attack, it did not pose any threat to the strong Lancer, but he still looked at Atalante who suddenly appeared behind him inexplicably.

"Huh! Men who only emit hormones!"

After speaking, she turned around and walked in the direction of the night elves regardless of Lancer’s reaction. Many people in the scene also made a kind of laughter when they saw this scene. It was obvious to them that Atalante was I'm jealous, but this is just the opinion of people who don't understand the situation, at least in Lancer's view, it is impossible for the two parties to have such a relationship.

Although Lancer's relationship with the other party has been repaired a lot because of the "broken arrow", but more of it is just a "companion who works hard for a goal". Besides that, the two have no extra personal relationship. With Lancer, the other party prefers to play with the children of the night elves.

But because he often served the cat owner, based on Atalante's ears and tail, he could clearly tell that the other party was in a bad mood at this time.

'What is the reason?'

Although still confused, at least he hasn't forgotten that he has more important things to do.

Seeing Lancer's confusion at first, then his expression became serious and began to discuss the next battle with others, many people shook their heads involuntarily.

This guy is definitely not wood, but he is definitely a rookie. Even Uther, the old man who finally put down his worry about the closed disciple Alsace, has begun to change his direction like an ordinary grandfather, and he still considers whether to suggest that Lothar teach blue. Two hands?

But at this moment, a rush of whistle made the expressions of the people who were still chatting serious.

It was a simple relaxation before, but when the battle really came, everyone had only one goal-defeat Archimonde!

Chapter 104 The Third Line of Defense (7/7)

As the first and second lines of defense were breached, the surrounding forest was gradually corrupted by demons. Standing on the top of the mountain, Malfurion looked at the corroded forest with a sad expression.

Although he stayed in the Emerald Dream for a long time, he witnessed the growth of this forest when they settled in Mount Hyjal, and now he has witnessed the corrosion of it with his own eyes, but there is nothing he can do to make him feel heartbroken.

But even so, his expression is still very strong, but the sadness on his face cannot be concealed until he turns around. This is not because the sentimental night elves no longer have the ability to'immortality' since then. After all, they once had such a The ability is to protect Azeroth. The night elves have long been awakened. It can be said that even the younger generations who have not experienced the War of the Ancients have pride in their hearts when they hear Malfurion’s orders. After all, This is something that only they can do.

At this time, Malfurion was more sad about being separated from his "friend", but as the barrier shattered, Malfurion knew that it was time to say goodbye...

Even Malfurion did not notice the tears he shed, but the branches of Nordrassil suddenly shook, and countless leaves drifted away in the wind.

Looking at the leaf in his palm, Malfurion held it firmly, and then he waved his right hand violently, and all the druids gathered around Nordrassil also began to help each other gather energy.

With the help of the druids, Nordrassil illuminated this corroded land like a huge lighthouse with abundant energy.

At this moment, a terrifying laughter came from a distance.

Archimonde, who had been waiting outside the barrier for an opportunity, walked towards Mount Hyjal without hesitation at the moment when the barrier was lifted. At this time, he looked at Danosil, who was constantly gathering energy on the top of the mountain. Not only did he not have the slightest fear, but there was a fever in his eyes.

Except for Sargeras, the initiator of the Burning Legion, all races and forces that later joined the Burning Legion had their own goals, and Archimonde was no exception. He wanted to become stronger!

When he appeared in this world, he felt the powerful power of'Nordrassil', and he believed that when he absorbed it all, his strength would surely go further!

Archimonde once was very curious why Sargeras cared so much about Azeroth, which seemed to be indistinguishable from other planets, but when he followed the opponent to invade Azeroth during the War of the Ancients, he But they found that this world is so'special', only because the enchantment built by the'Pantheon' isolates them.

At that time he considered taking these powers as his own, but unfortunately he had no chance at all because of Sargeras, but this time it was different. No one could stop him!

When Archimonde led countless demons and began to climb Mount Hyjal, the mountain giants that were originally hidden between the rocks also stood up suddenly. They took out the huge iron rods forged by the dwarves from the gravel around them and moved them towards the Burning Legion. The army swung down suddenly.

"boom!!!"

With the iron rod hitting the ground with countless rubble flying, some demons who were unable to dodge were completely crushed into fleshy flesh, and those demons who managed to escape were just about to counterattack but discovered that countless boulders were thrown from a distance. Although the quasi-head was worrying, the countless huge stones overwhelming the sky directly caused the demons to lose the space to dodge.

The huge mountain giants and the trees formed the first line of defense to separate most of the demons, and the druids and night elf sentries that were originally hidden in the forest began to clear away those demons who crossed the defense line.

At this time, the warriors of the Alliance and Horde, who had recovered a certain amount of combat effectiveness, once again stood in front of the demon army.

Although they are well prepared to deal with Archimonde, in order to ensure that there is no accident, they need to remove all the'uncontrollable factors' that will affect the final battle.

For Lancer who are mortals, this is their final battlefield.

For the demons of the Burning Legion, the reason they attacked so frantically was not only because of Archimonde’s orders, but also because of the powerful energy fluctuations on Nordrassil. They didn’t want Archimonde to be as greedy as Archimonde. They took it all as their own, but for them, even any leftover leftover that Archimonde leaked was enough to benefit them a lot.

Driven by commands and desires, these demons broke out a more terrifying fighting spirit than before.

When two torrents collided, countless lives flew by in this war.

Even with Lancer's strength, facing the endless demon army at this time, he still feels great pressure. After all, no demon who can break through the blockade of ordinary soldiers and reach him is an opponent that can be easily dealt with.

When he held a gun in both hands to block the slashing of a doomsday guard's two-handed broadsword, he handed out a poisonous dagger in the shadow beside him, and he also dodged sideways very simply to avoid the dagger attack. At the same time, the spear in his hand took the opportunity to open the two-handed sword of the doomsday guard, and at the same time, his right elbow was suddenly raised.

The gun body swept the Doom Guard's throat and forced the opponent to retreat temporarily, and his elbow hit the attacker's jaw.

The barely dressed and proud succubus also tried to charm Lancer with spiritual magic, but Lancer was in the battle at this time like a killing machine without the slightest melancholy. The tail of the gun directly smashed the opponent. Throat.