Dakala, who was frightened and angry, took the lead and led his own personal guards to launch an attack when the opponent's horse power was exhausted, trying to kill this glittering cavalry unit here.
The witch lord Malacath and the giant bear priest Nalorak also knew that the situation was urgent and handed over their respective forces to the commander of Dakara without hesitation.
In today's critical situation, as long as one mistake is made, the Amani clan may completely become history from now on.
A large group of Amani warriors jumped up from the stairs and used the force of their fall to swing their weapons and hit them hard.
"clang!"
The paladin who dismounted and stood at the front lowered his center of gravity and withstood the impact of the enemy's elite head-on. He used the Blessing of Sacrifice to divert some of the damage, and managed to withstand the first round of the Amani elite's onslaught.
Sarlayan did not immediately rush into the enemy group and launch an unparalleled attack. This kind of high-intensity actual combat is an excellent training opportunity.
He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and commanded loudly.
"Substitute! The front row retreats, the middle row goes up!"
The plate armor paladin has a very strong defense, and with the blessings of various paladin blessings, it becomes even more incredibly hard.
Dakara personally led the team to attack for a while, but was horrified to find that he was unable to break through the defense line of the Morning Frontier Legion in a short period of time.
The ranger troops led by Sylvanas had already followed up, and under the cover of the arcane puppets that came forward, they shot and killed the troops of Ekilsund, Harraz, and Gayalai who were supporting them from both sides along the way.
Since the three priests came in a hurry from different directions, these stragglers were easily suppressed by the well-prepared ranger troops, and the rain of arrows falling from the sky made them unable to raise their heads.
This time, not all of the five legions were dispatched. Only the two legions, Sunfury and Firewing, were marching toward the front along the avenue in the center of the forest.
The marching speed of these two infantry-based legions was far slower than that of the Paladins of the Morning Frontier Legion. They had just passed through Taquilin and were still on their way to Zul'Aman.
In other words, the Morning Frontier Legion and the Ranger Force must rush to defeat the elite main force in front of the Chief's Platform before the four scattered armies of Amani merge together.
Or they can adopt a passive strategy to buy time and wait until the Sunfury and Firewing Legion arrive to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.
If it is those experienced generals, they will definitely choose the second, more secure option.
But Sarlayan doesn't like to wait passively and place his hopes on others. Whether he is fighting in person or leading troops, he takes the same approach.
The arrival of the ranger troops put a certain amount of pressure on the troll soldiers under Dakara, and they did not dare to attack like they did before.
One thing fades and the other grows. Now that the opponent has temporarily withdrawn its offensive, the Morning Front Legion, which has gradually regained its strength, has once again seized the initiative on the battlefield.
Although the Paladins have the word "Knight" in their names, they do not stop fighting when dismounted. Paladins who fight on foot are also equally powerful.
Liadrin consciously walked out of the central army to stop Dakara, who was rushing left and right. The two of them fought back and forth in front of the formation. For a while, they couldn't tell the winner.
The witch lord Malacath held up his witchcraft staff and muttered something, and the giant bear priest Nalorak had turned into a big-assed black bear, preparing to use his huge body to rush into the enemy group and disrupt the formation.
"How big is your butt?"
Soldiers against soldiers, against generals, this is the normal state of legion-level battles in the world of Azeroth.
The body of the giant wolf transformed by Sarlayan flickered with light, and it directly activated Ursoc's transformation without transforming into a human form.
A large black bear, larger than Narolak and with a large number of emerald green barbs on its back, appeared on the battlefield.
"Wild Charge!"
After improving the charge in human form, Sarlayan, who transformed into a giant bear, immediately rushed out and stopped Narolak, who was smaller than himself.
Narolak: "???"
In the past, Narolak used his size to bully others, but suddenly a bigger giant bear appeared and he couldn't be beaten at once.
The incarnation of Ursoc was very intimidating. Malakas originally planned to use witchcraft on the Paladins, but the giant bear in front of him attracted his attention first.
"Weakness, poison, stagnation!"
Three witchcrafts were cast on Sarlayan one after another, which had some impact on his combat effectiveness.
At the thought of having backup support, Narolak calmed down, roared and stood up, spreading his two bear paws and trying to slap the face of Sarlayan, who was unable to move, one on the left and one on the right.
Under the leadership of Malacas, the magicians under his command each found their targets, and all kinds of weird witchcraft were released on the heads of the Morning Frontier Legion.
Sarlayan was not going to pay attention to the guy who was dancing the voodoo spell. Someone would deal with him.
The physical discomfort caused Sarlayan to temporarily go on the defensive, gathering his body and using his back full of barbs to withstand Narorak's three blows.
"Ouch!"
Among the many wilderness demigods, Ursoc ranks in the top three in terms of comprehensive melee offensive and defensive capabilities, and he is able to defend well.
The barbs on Sarlayan's back are condensed from high-purity natural power, and they themselves have a certain degree of lethality.
Narolak mistook these glowing barbs for mere decoration and continued to take pictures of the bear's paws without hesitation.
Then he became tragic.
The barbs pierced into the bear's paw are infused with venom generated by the power of nature. This is a new method that Sarlayan has recently researched to further purify the green dragon's bloodline.
Sarlayan's development of the red dragon's bloodline went very smoothly, and now it's the green dragon's turn.
Although both use the power of nature, compared to the red dragon who is a power sect and advocates simplicity and roughness, the green dragon has more subtle control over power and is a typical skill sect.
Poison is also a way of applying the power of nature.
Malacath's poisonous curse was meaningless to Sharlayan. With a single thought, he used the poison that entered his body for his own use, and in turn gave it to Narorak who took the initiative to attack.
Seeing Narolak suffering a dull loss, Malacath changed his dance and tried to add new debuffs to Sharlayan.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill coming from behind him. He had no time to think. He stopped dancing and subconsciously rolled to the side, narrowly dodging the dagger that passed by him.
"Tsk! What a lucky guy."
Malacath was experienced and quick, but his fellow sorcerers were not so lucky.
These magicians thought they were in a safe position and could cast spells unscrupulously, but they didn't know that the Backlight Blade thieves group that had sneaked into the city had already targeted them.
After missing a hit, Valeera did not give up. Before Malacas could get up from the ground, she activated Shadow Step to teleport behind him.
"Get away!"
Malacas, who was half-crouching on the ground, tapped the ground with his staff, and the voodoo mask hanging on his waist automatically fluttered.
Several masked troll spirits ferociously pounced on Valeela.
After many experiences, Valeera has long been able to remain calm despite changes.
Although she was a little surprised by Malacas' counterattack, she calmly swung the poisoned dagger and shattered several masks accurately.
As Valeera expected, masks are the medium through which these evil spirits rely, their biggest weakness.
Once the mask is destroyed, these evil spirits will dissipate.
Taking a deep breath, Valeera didn't wait for Malacas to stand up, a sharp look flashed in her eyes.
"This time, we will definitely succeed!"
"Killing Feast!"
Valeera's dark red glowing afterimage flashed around Malacas many times. Malacas, who was about to get up, immediately stopped in place.
A second later, multiple wounds appeared on his body at the same time, and red and green blood spurted out.
The five wounds on his neck were his fatal wounds, and the Hex Lord Malacath could never stand up again.
On the other side, getting rid of Malacath's continuous weakening, Sarlayan immediately turned from defense to offense.
"Roar!"
Standing up, Narorak looked taller than Ursoc's avatar, but when Sharlayan also stood up, the illusion that Narorak had encouraged him was immediately dispelled.
The giant bear, which had grown a whole circle, slapped Narolak away like a father hitting his son, and its sharp claws left several deep scars on his face.
Unwilling to gain advantage, Ursok transformed into a maniac and chased after him to launch a series of attacks. He pushed the stunned Narolak to the ground and exploded his hammer. The "little" black bear huddled up and soon died.
The astonishingly resilient Liadrin still held Dakara tightly, unable to care about others for the time being.
After removing the last two obstacles, Sharlayan returned to his human form and threw the flag of the Morning Herald and the Phoenix flag of Quel'Thalas to Valeera on the stage.
"Crack!"
Valeera caught the flag and planted the flagpole on the throne of the most sacred chief of the Amani Trolls.
"Zul'Aman, the capital of the forest trolls, was captured by Quel'Thalas' Morning Frontier Legion!"
