The Life of Judian
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The duel between brothers had always been a hot topic among the sages. Ten thousand years ago, in the square of Darnassus, a duel for the priestess Tyrande took place between two legendary heroes--

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However, the God of Fate didn't want to let them go just like that. While they were retreating, a group of people came out and intercepted them.

Scarlet armor, a sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and a shield that was free of magic power. Just from their attire, we could read their code-the trump card of the Blood Elves, the pink ground force-the Blood Elf Adjutant:

The adjutant's cooking squad leader still had a fresh memory of these shameless people. Just ten minutes ago, these Blood Elf adjutants had stolen the last grain of food in the military camp like hooligans. After earning a lot of money, he turned his attention to the retreating soldiers.

His grayish black eyes kept moving on the soldiers of the Shadow Council, as if he was naked raping a young girl in her boudoir. His beast-like heart palpitated in his deep throat, waiting for the commander's order.

"Kill them!" The commander satisfied the Blood Elf soldiers 'lust for love and flooded the army.

Blood stains and layers of bones were everywhere. Adjutant Jovan was completely numb to the Blood Elf Adjutant's weapons.

A crushing defeat?

At this moment, who would dare to pick up a knife and spear to resist the man-eating wolves? The nightmare was still playing in the adjutant's mind like a horror movie.

The dragon's roar entered his ears, and his soaring wings swept up the airflow. It was the visit of the two-headed dragon Chimera monster. Terrifying poisonous saliva flew down, as deadly as the red poison on the top of the crane. The fresh life and beautiful face slowly rotted under the corrosive effect of the poison until they turned into white skeletons.

The soldiers of the Shadow Council were enjoying the terrifying green saliva. Saliva stained his body, emitting a stench. Mixed with the smell of sweat and blood, it weaved into a rare famous song: What was even more abominable was that the Twin-headed Dragon Chimera was a group attack type. Once it reached a crowded area, some unlucky ones would be corroded by the saliva and turn into pools of blood!

The war became a massacre, and it became the object of reference for artists.

What should he do?

What else could he do?

He cursed and cursed the women of the 18th generation of Karl's direct family. Although he had gained the upper hand, it did not help the war situation at all. After the women of the direct family were visited by the adjutant, Karl remained calm and used his military skills to send the shadow soldiers to the Bridge of Helplessness one by one.

The number of soldiers decreased, and the situation became more and more dangerous. The adjutant's heart also became more and more anxious.

"What should we do, Your Highness?" Not only the adjutant, but even the personal guards of the professional extras could see that the situation was unfavorable to their side!

"What else can we do?" The adjutant glared at the guard and thought of Karl's female family members again. He ordered loudly,"

"Retreat!"

It's an inspiring order

It was a decision that was passionate

When the messenger's general's order was passed to every corner of the camp, it was met with drum-like applause and warm celebration.

"Lunatics, they're all a bunch of lunatics!" The adjutant cursed loudly and shook the corner of the formation in the crowd, fleeing alone.

"We can't let them escape!" Carl waved his hand and ordered all the troops to surround and intercept the enemy. They had to annihilate the enemy.

As soon as he gave the order, the wolf-like and tiger-like Udian's army put on a cat-and-mouse show on the wide road. They used guns, knives, hands, and traps to capture the enemies. The Shadow Council was as timid as a mouse.

Speaking of capturing experts, we must not forget Her Highness Faschi. On the battlefield, the Naga Siren was like a terrifying ogre, galloping back and forth in the enemy camp... Arrows and guns, magic support, like a perpetual motion machine, repeating the capture action without stopping.

The battle robe had been dyed red, and the youthful brilliance could no longer be seen on her pink face. The brave Naga Siren used her life and will to compose the elf hymn that belonged to the Naga.

"Give them the final blow and completely destroy the Shadow Council!”Carl's final order came from the wide flaming road.

Faschi nodded and raised her spear. She twisted her beautiful tail and moved toward the adjutant.

He was looking for the adjutant in the crowd. He pulled himself together and used the last bit of energy in his body. The spear flashed and drove away the soldiers in front of the adjutant.

Driven by the desire to live, the soldiers of the Shadow Council scattered. The broken army formation scattered in all directions, and the figure of the adjutant was faintly discernible.

"Get out of the way!" Faschi's eyes were like torches. She shouted like a thunder in the night, shaking the valley. She drew her spear and aimed at the adjutant's bodyguard. The bodyguard raised his knife and dodged Faschi's fierce attack.

Who knew that Vasky's control of the spear had reached an unfathomable level. The adjutant was about to dodge, but the spear pierced through his chest in a strange posture.

"Turn back!" Faschi shouted loudly. She exerted force on her wrist and pulled the guard a few meters away. Then, she pulled out the spear that was covered in blood. She was awe-inspiring and famous, like Hua Mulan who stood in the limelight.

"You're the only one left!" Faschi pointed her spear at Deputy Jovan, who was about to escape.

The adjutant avoided the sharp spear and looked around, only to find that he was surrounded. There was no way to retreat and no place to hide. Facing the strong rise of Udian, the lowly invader knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Do you want to live?" Faschi raised her bloody spear and sent the adjutant's uniform flying.

The soldiers were naked and their tender skin was exposed to the naked soldiers.

The adjutant laughed loudly and waved his hands. Facing the pointing of the soldiers, the adjutant knelt on the ground in shame. He couldn't say a word. The intruder could only lower his head and passively accept the punishment of Faschi.

"I won't forgive you!" After taking off the last bit of the adjutant's loincloth, Faschi said calmly,

"Why? I'm already like this. Why won't you let me go?”The adjutant stood up without a care for his dignity when he heard the trial.

Her ugly penis swayed in the wind, and beneath her dirty body was a despicable personality. Faschi put away her spear and said calmly,"

"We can't let any of the intruders off!”After saying that, he sang loudly,

"Go to heaven and repent! In the name of the Naga Siren, Faski, burn all living beings, forked lightning!”

Under the silent sky, lightning flashed and electromagnetism shone. A huge magic electric ball was brewing in Faschi's hand. Little by little, it gradually increased. It was like the vitality bomb in the Dragon Ball, absorbing all the magic elements around the flaming mountain.

The air was losing its composition, and the magic elements were getting thinner. The adjutant found it difficult to breathe. Then, a huge electric ball hit him. His lips were dry and cracked, his eyeballs were bulging, and his evil personality was washed away. The adjutant dragged his body full of electricity, like a kite that had lost its string, and fell on the wide road.

The war had come to an end. Above the Flaming Mountain, only the curved moon had become a witness to history. In the distance, the young Blood Elf Prince Karl was commanding the soldiers to move the corpses and escort the captives. There was not a hint of fatigue on his resolute face. Udian smiled and pointed to the cheerful orioles in the temple.

Everything was over. The lively Dark Temple had risen. Udian paused and closed the window. He quietly waited for the sleeping memory in the temple.

The ambush at the Flaming Mountain had come to an end, and the shouts of killing had already died down. Under the night sky, the starry sky of Hei Mu appeared incomparably quiet. In the middle of the darkness, a shining star gradually rose. The young Blood Elf Prince looked at everything in front of him and ordered his soldiers to quickly clean up the battlefield.

"Leave the Dragon Hawk troops to guard the captives, the Flying Snake troops to escort the rations, and the rest of the soldiers to follow me into the Death Furnace!”After a short rest, Carl decided to strike while the iron was hot and quickly rush to the Death Furnace.

The Death Furnace was the home of the fire elements. Most of the furnaces were filled with tall volcanoes and thick lava!

According to the local aborigines, the crust and plate movements here were very frequent, often triggering large-scale magma, producing all kinds of rocks of different shapes. Due to the assimilation of magma, this place was also rich in iron ore, manganite, tungsten ore, and other metals!

Due to the war, the people in the Death Furnace had left their homes and moved elsewhere.

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