Chapter 389

Hellfire Peninsula, this is a hell in hell, desert in desert, ruthlessness is the pronoun here, cruelty is the explanation here.

When Guldan blocked the elements of Delano and led to the attack of demons, causing the world to break up, all life in this place once known as the nataan jungle was killed, half of the earth was torn and disappeared in the twisted void, and the other half was barely connected with Delano. Unfortunately, in this half, there were only poisonous gas, poisonous water and disgusting air, The frenzied magic storm blows here, tearing up any life that dares to enter here.

It's like the real doomsday of those scholars, even more cruel than the doomsday.

In the front of Hellfire Peninsula, the broad road called the road of glory is said to be the March built when the orcs invaded Azeroth. Now it is occupied by the broken hand clan who escaped from Azeroth world. One of the leaders of the broken hand clan who invaded Azeroth at that time is the clan leader of the broken hand clan, The orc's former hero, kagas blandfist, led his twisted orcs, who were infused with evil blood, to stay in the Hellfire fortress at the end of the road of glory, guarding the barren land for his new master, Illidan, the king of Outland.

In the past years, the glory fort in the northeast of Hellfire fortress has always been the biggest enemy of the broken hand clan. Those human and dwarf allied forces who voluntarily follow the five heroes to rush into Delano's broken world, and those hundred war veterans are the most elite soldiers in the second Orc war. They are even crazier than the orcs.

Although the number is a disadvantage, kagas always falls behind in every battle. However, this situation has been improved after Illidan brought them fresh magic blood. The orcs of the broken hand clan think they can take revenge, but the chief asks them not to attack the alliance soldiers of glory castle.

No one dared to disobey kagas's orders, so fort glory had a quiet time.

Danas looks at the black warlock in front of him. His wolf like eyes are full of doubt. For Danas, who has been on the battlefield since he was a child, his body is always flowing with the blood of the "Troll killer" family. Although he is middle-aged, he can still easily kill those aggressive orcs with his axe.

Never soft.

According to the truth, it's hard for such a hardline military style to accept the warlock entangled with demons to enter his fortress, and he's still a guy of unknown origin, but Danas is not stubborn, especially when this warlock brings his tired soldiers a rare rest time.

But today, this guy came again, and brought a piece of news that Danas couldn't believe.

"What did you say?"

The old general's white eyebrows picked, and the scars on his face also beat, making him look ferocious, like a tiger ready to hunt,

"You want to open the door of darkness? Are you crazy? Or did I hear you wrong? Do you know how much we paid to close it? "

There are three people in the command room. Next to Danas and the warlock, there is a young high elf who is responsible for recording. He has a standard high elf face. His long soft golden hair is draped over his shoulders, which is very elegant. His eyes are very similar to human's pupil.

This is general turayan and Ms. Aurelia's son, the Redeemer alator, a paladin, a young but skilled fighter.

When he heard Danas' impolite query, the warlock laughed. He raised his head and showed his thin and pale face. There was an indisputable green light in his eyes. He was wearing a hood, just like the embodiment of a secret. He looked at Danas, took out a letter from his arms, put it on Danas' desk, and gently put his fingers on it.

"Since I came to glory castle, you have never asked me my identity. I thank you for your" trust ", general. But today is the day for us to say goodbye. Open the door of darkness. I'm sorry, I'm not asking for your advice. I'm telling you to get ready. It's time for you to go home!"

Danas's eyes narrowed and his murderous spirit surged in the command room, but the black robed warlock didn't care. He grinned, put his arms on the table, approached Danas and whispered,

"Queen of Lordaeron, her majesty Carlia minehill, her majesty kurtiras dalene Proudmoore, her majesty Varian Urien of storm Kingdom, Mr. Dick, Duke of selamo, these great men ask me to say hello to you. General Danas, your battlefield is not here, at least not now!"

Danus frowned. He didn't open the letter on the table or pay attention to the Warlock's disrespect. Instead, he asked in a low voice,

"So you represent the league? So they've been following us all these years? Tut Tut, it's an honor. "

He said that he was honored, but the old general didn't have an expression of honor on his face. Obviously, he didn't seem to like the top of the League very much.

And his questions made the warlock dumbfounded,

"No, no, no, you misunderstand me, general. I don't belong to the alliance. In fact, I'm serving Illidan now... Yes, the king of Outlands."

Smart people don't need to talk too much to understand each other. The old general blinked his eyes, indicating that he can go. But the warlock stood up, but didn't leave immediately. Instead, he looked at the high spirit who had been staring at him,

"And you, poor alator, Ms. silvanas and MS. winresa are very concerned about your news, so you'd better not let your elders down, especially when they have lost a relative."

The warlock pulled up his hood and walked out of the command room. Alator was still shocked by the sentence just now, while Danas had taken out his pipe, calmed down his mood with smoke, and read the letter. After reading it, he leaned back on his chair, put his head on his back, and vomited out a mouthful of smoke.

A few minutes later, Danas' voice came,

"Arator, get the soldiers ready, we'll... We'll go home!"

"General! The door of darkness will open, which may make the crazy evil Orcs of the broken hand clan... "

"It's an order!"

Danas yelled, more like a vent, but when he calmed down, he relaxed and said to alator,

"I'm sorry, son, but it's a secret that you can't know for the time being. Go ahead and give orders. We'll have a lot of fellow travelers. Although it's bad to escape without fighting, it's exciting to be able to go home."

Danas turned out of the window and looked at the deserted red land,

"This damned place, this damned scenery, I've seen enough... Go home! Let's go home. "

On the other side, kadega and other refugees who escaped from the back door of shatas in the dark are sitting on completely different mounts, along the hard mountain road of the taikaro forest, heading all the way to Hellfire Peninsula. This is not acting, but the last refugees who can't dodge, They will be hit by the magic cannonball of the disintegrator, or hacked to the ground by the assassins of the disintegrator who move in the crowd.

"My God, it's like hunting deer. We're killing them."

Kadega couldn't bear to hear the screams and screams coming from behind. Kudelan, who was standing beside him, turned his head and didn't look at the tragedy behind him.

It's not like acting at all, those broken people, they enjoy killing refugees! It's like... Like the orcs that kadgar remembers invading his hometown, even more cruel than those orcs.

But the mage knows that he can't take the initiative to stop those pursuers, which is the most cruel. As Isana said, they are all chess pieces. Once they are identified, no one can afford it. Even from this aspect, the chopping and killing of the crushers only makes the drama more real.

But it's cruel!

Kadega felt that he could not watch all this happen. His staff was waving and he was looking for something that could help the refugees. When the army crossed the back of the red hill, kadega's accumulated magic gushed out, and a crazy twisting blue storm hit the top of the hill, Let the peak rock crazy slide from the mountain wall.

The vanguards of the Smashers who couldn't dodge were crushed on the road by the falling rock. The angry blow made the refugees scream. They thought it was the magic from the pursuers. Kadega wanted to help them, but he almost made a cruel stampede.

"Do you know how many people will be killed if you make such a show?"

Five minutes later, Isana stood in front of cadega and said in a tone of sternness and disappointment, "do you know how much we have sacrificed for this transfer? Do you think the refugees left behind are innocent? You don't know anything! You reckless fool

The mage looked at Isana in surprise,

"You mean, they... They are..."

"They are the traitors linked with the devil. Normally, keeping them can paralyze the devil, but now, in this case, keeping them is a risk. You almost destroyed all this."

Isana swung her tail and turned away on her staff,

"Pray that we can all reach your world safely, mage."

Kadega knew that he had done something wrong with his good intentions, but it was useless to regret it. What's more, kadega's will to become a powerful mage was very firm. He was just annoyed for a while, and then he planned to start again. In front of him, the red land of Hellfire Peninsula was far away, and there was the dark gate, the big black stone gate that had been closed, It's like a landmark building, standing at the end of the world.

That would be the end of their escape.

But at the moment when kadega turned around, two black shadows blocked his way. They were the two demon hunters who had been to shatas as Illidan's special envoy.

"What are you going to do?"

Kadega clenched the staff. Although these two guys have proved that they are not enemies, the mage doesn't think they are here to chat from their current state.

"Hey, kadgar, the Archmage from Azeroth, the genius, and the apprentice of Medivh."

The demon hunter in front of the master moved his fist, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Don't worry, we won't kill you, but you have to feel some pain."

"A big man asked for it himself."

The night elf demon hunter behind kadegar also strode up. Neither of them used weapons. He whispered as he walked,

"The Lord asked us to ask you a question... Have you ever repented of what you did to Mr. Madison?"

The big mage kadega's eyes suddenly widened. At the next moment, his fists full of magic lines and covered with green evil energy magnified in front of his eyes. With the wisdom of a mage, he disappeared in the same place with the flash technique at the next moment. But as soon as he appeared, he was smashed by another fist to break the magic shield, and then the pain and bloody smell spread in his mouth.

Kadega hasn't had such a rude fight with people for many years, but it doesn't mean that he will be afraid. After all, he is a veteran who survived from the battlefield. He moved his mouth, his teeth full of blood collided, and then the staff waved, two arcane elements appeared, and together with him, he jumped at the two guys who were forced.

The three shadows are on the edge of the twisted void. They fight together without weapons and with fists.

This is the interweaving of memories of the past and hatred of the present. It can also be regarded as kadega's farewell to the painful past.