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This is the most difficult battle Sylvanas has ever experienced in her life. She has to face two terrifying enemies at the same time. Originally, Jaina wanted to help her, but the female mage must preserve her status and prepare for the final evacuation by providing teleportation spells.

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These two enemies are by no means good friends, and Sylvanas' victory is very important. She is clearly aware that if she falls, it will greatly affect morale and even be a big blow to the entire coalition, but

If those two monsters fall, it won't mean much to the Burning Legion.

'I can't lose!'

The ranger waved his sword with great ease, as if a god had descended. Even though the number of demons was as dense as snow, they still fell to the ground like ears of wheat under a scythe. The female elf would not stop, she moved toward Reki Winterhan.

and rushed in the direction of Anasseron.

"Devil! Come and fight me to the death, damn it!"

A clear, pure and hateful voice came, and the Lich and the Dread Lord noticed the female elf.

She was already a few yards away, tall and cold, glaring at them!

"An elf who doesn't know whether to live or die? Interesting!"

"Your journey ends here, little mortal."

Sylvanas's face twitched. She snorted, especially to Reki Winterhan. That lich reminded her of Kel'Thuzad, the same kind who was resurrected by Arthas and polluted the Sunwell.

"You will pay the price for provoking me! Go to hell, monster!" The female elf trembled with anger and roared. "You have taken away my most precious thing, and all I have left is revenge!"

She didn't waste any more time venting her anger, but grabbed her weapon and charged forward.

The Lich released a crystal ball in his hand, emitting a dazzling light, and flew towards Sylvanas in a heartbeat. At the same time, swarms of putrid insects poured out from behind Aneseron, and those insects greedily wanted to snatch

The energy and blood of the wandering female elf.

"Perish in the cold!"

"The swarm will eat you!"

Sylvanas barely had time to raise her sword to ward off the ice ball that was coming at speed. As for the insect swarm, it was easy to deal with it, so she dodged it by somersaulting back.

"Don't even think about defeating me with your magic!" Sylvanas growled. She narrowed her eyes and prepared to knock down the Dread Lord first. However, in an instant, the ground beneath her feet emitted a dazzling blue light, and the female elf hurriedly jumped over with a cry of surprise.

, the place where she stood turned into ice instantly. Sylvanas stood firm, took the sword in her right hand back to her waist, turned back in a circle, and changed the posture of holding the sword into an archery posture.

As soon as he let go, the arrow shot from the string towards Anersalon.

The Dread Lord immediately took the attack, but the attack came too quickly. He took a step back, clutching his heart, and his face instantly turned pale. The arrow hit his chest.

It was indeed a demon. Sylvanas gritted her teeth. If it were an ordinary person, this arrow would be fatal.

"That's enough! It's time to end this farce!" After seeing Anasseron being seriously injured, Reki Donghan couldn't help but start to pay attention to this female elf. The other party was not as weak as they thought.

"You're next!"

Sylvanas wanted to kill the lich most. She regarded him as Kel'Thuzad. Although he was not, it didn't matter to the female elf. She wanted to avenge Quel'Thalas and avenge the dead king.

Revenge for Nathanos, even though she knew that Nathanos had never belonged to her.

A huge magic circle suddenly formed under her feet. The next second Sylvanas screamed loudly. She felt tired, coming from her feet and gradually spreading. This magic circle was swallowing up her vitality.

She will die if this continues!

The elf ranger did not sit still, her hands still had strength, and she discovered that the magic circle was guided by the lich. Sylvanas did not hesitate for half a second and shot an arrow at Reki Winterhan. In order to avoid the attacking witch

The demon had to pause his spellcasting, and at the same time, the female elf was able to escape his magical death and withering.

Sylvanas came back to her senses to deal with the lich. The situation just now was very dangerous. But she also thought of how to deal with these two enemies. On the battlefield, not only strength is needed, but also brains.

"Your magic is too weak!" she sneered. This sarcasm had unexpected lethality.

Reki Winterhan was angry. He was a powerful blood lich of the Burning Legion. He was appointed by Archimonde as the deputy leader of the Undead Scourge. This title alone could reflect his power, but the female elf in front of him was so...

Taunting him shamelessly! "I admire your courage very much, female elf. In that case, let you see the powerful power given to me by Lord Archimonde."

His magic changed, changing color from blue to blood red.

This must be a powerful spell, but it is also what Sylvanas wants! She rushed forward and shortened the distance between her and her opponent in a few strides. If she drew her sword and stabbed it, she could interrupt the Lich's attack.

Magic, but she didn't have it. When she rushed in front of Reki Donghan, she suddenly turned and ran towards Anasseron, who was recovering his strength.

"Cunning Elf!" The Lich was surprised and cursed again. The other party clearly wanted to take advantage of the Dreadlord's unpreparedness to deliver a fatal blow.

"You won't succeed!" Reki's magic is ready. This is Archimonde's power. It has an artistic and terrifying name - the finger of death.

"Go to hell!"

But at this moment, Sylvanas' whole body tensed up, and all her luck was put on this moment. Second after second.

Her eyes met Aneseron's. Sylvanas sneered, "How about you try your companion's strength!"

The female elf jumped to the right side with all her strength. Anasseron was stunned because the magic originally aimed at the ranger was now being shot at him.

"No..." Before the Dread Lord finished speaking, he turned into a bat with an expression of disbelief and scattered away.

The Lich's face had no flesh and blood, so he couldn't make an expression, but at this moment he was really shocked. "What have you done?" he asked Sylvanas, but his eyes were still staring at Anasseron's disappearance.

He didn't notice that the female elf had pointed the bow and arrow at his skull head. He thought that Archimonde knew the situation on the battlefield very well, so the demon master must have seen all this. How would he punish him?

The Lich was thinking to himself, and then he heard the answer. Sylvanas' words happened to come back to him, "Your master will only give power to his servants with brains."

The arrow on the string shot directly through the lich's glowing eyes, and the tall body immediately twisted and turned into a box. Sylvanas immediately shot and attacked the thing without thinking. No matter what it was, it must not be anything.

nice one.

The female elf stopped after the quiver was empty. The box had turned into a hedgehog and lost its original shape.

Sylvanas panted, thinking to herself that it was finally over, and dragged her body back to the camp with difficulty.

Jaina immediately supported her and said to her ecstatically: "That's great! You defeated them, and we are one step closer to victory."

"But, we can't stay here any longer." After the battle, Sylvanas still retained her rationality. She held Jaina's hand tightly and said, "They are all very tired, and now... it's time to retreat.

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Chapter completed!