When Ranger Corps, who was fighting and retreating, entered the "surrounded" Tranquillien Outpost, Sylvanas looked at Outpost, which had been razed to the ground, and felt as if a heavy hammer had hit the bottom of his heart.
Taqueline! Taqueline has been ruined long ago... This is a despicable Plot!
The purpose of Arthas was to lure her into this ambush, even the reinforcements led by Lor'themar and Halduron! Sylvanas saw the red fireworks rising from behind, which was a signal that the reinforcements were under attack.
4,000 Rangers faced Undead who were surrounded from all sides. They did not wait for death, but continued to fight, but under the leadership of Marduk the Black and Marwyn, all were led by Elf When the Death Knight team composed of Warrior rushed into Ranger Corps, everything became chaotic.
Sylvanas gritted her teeth, put War Bow on her arm, and quickly moved across her body, cutting off the heads of five approaching Ghoul. She then pulled out the short knife on her belt and accurately threw it at the head of Death Knight Thassarian, who was attacking her from the side, forcing him to retreat.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Three shots of Multi-Shot were shot from Ranger-General's War Bow, clearing the direction of her thrust. Sylvanas was as light as a female leopard hunting prey. She turned War Bow back behind her back, put her hands on her waist, and two scimitars appeared in her hands.
Immediately afterwards, a dance of killing appeared on the battlefield. Death Knight Thassarian and Sylvanas, who came forward again, had their arms cut off after three moves and had to withdraw from the battle. The target of Ranger-General's attack was very clear, which was Arthas who was firmly protected by the three-headed Abomination.
She determined that it was the Commander of this Undead Burning Legion. As long as he was killed, these Undeads who cooperated closely would return to their previous chaotic posture. That was the only way for Ranger Corps to survive!
Rangers, this is a branch of the Hunter profession. They abandoned the ability to have powerful animal companions and focused all Stamina on shooting skills and melee combat skills. The excellent Rangers can even engage in fierce confrontation with Warrior, and Sylvanas is one of the best.
High Elf's physique is heavily biased towards agility and Arcane Power. At least before Quel'Thalas was destroyed, few Elf would choose vulgarity. Warrior's Path, only the lowest-level civilians Elf would do this, so they tried to use complex martial arts and dexterity to replace Warrior's wildness and unyieldingness.
This tactic was successful when facing Orcs and Troll. However, when facing endless Undead that won by numbers, the disadvantage of lacking a heavy armor class that could fight for a long time immediately appeared.
Even Lordaeron's local army, with its thick armor and wide shields, would not be defeated so quickly when faced with the same number of Undead! Rangers only have small shields that are easy to fight and carry, and they are not very good at wearing bulky armor. Leather armor that does not affect flexibility is their best protection.
However, the thick armor can withstand Ghoul's claws and tearing attacks, and can even provide good protection against Death Knight's heavy weapons, but leather armor cannot! Not every Rangers has the melee capabilities of Sylvanas. After being approached by the fast Ghoul, they hardly have much ability to protect themselves.
High Elf After 7,000 years, they finally paid the price for their stubbornness, Pride, and serious partiality! This price is their lives!
"Arthas! You are dead!"
Sylvanas dodged the hook attack of three Abomination. She jumped onto the hook that smashed into the ground, dashed forward crazily, and then jumped into the air, doing a perfect forward somersault. The delicate and sharp scimitar slashed across both sides of her body, and the heads of two Greater Abomination soared into the sky.
When facing High Lord, which prefers agility, the bulkiness of Abomination becomes their fatal flaw.
Killing both Abomination with one blow, a cold look appeared in Sylvanas's eyes,
Now, there is no obstacle between her and Arthas! But Sylvanas ignored one thing... Arthas stood on the periphery of the battlefield and commanded. This does not mean that Arthas is not good at martial arts. In fact, when facing Runeblade Frostmourne, any Mortal weapon is so powerless!
Arthas, who was wearing blue and black Skeleton armor, turned Gray's eyes to Sylvanas who was rushing towards him. Ranger-General no longer had the coldness before. Now she was like a flower of death in full bloom, beautiful and dangerous.
"Clang!"
The two crossed Elven Saber and Frostmourne came into contact. Arthas's casual blow pushed Sylvanas back. General Elf landed lightly on the ground and shook his hand.
"This guy... is so powerful! Damn it!"
Sylvanas felt a little thorny, while Arthas stood on the spot with his sword in both hands. He looked at Sylvanas's perfect body curiously, but there was no trace of appreciation in his eyes. Ranger-General's whole body trembled when Arthas's eyes swept over it. His eyes... were like looking at a weapon.
"You will become my sharpest sword..."
Arthas pointed Frostmourne at Sylvanas, stretched his left hand forward, and hooked her. This contemptuous action made Ranger-General's inner depression reach its highest point.
"Stop talking nonsense! Die!"
Sylvanas launched another attack. This time, driven by her emotions, a blue Eagle and Light and Shadow appeared in front of her elegant figure. The already extremely fast speed once again reached a higher level, truly like a breeze blowing by her face.
"Aspect of the Eagle!"
Used Hunter The scimitar of Arcane Secret's Sylvanas hands was faster, like two waving silver lights, whirling towards Arthas's head and chest. But just before the sharp blade was attached, Arthas's palm turned forward, and a terrifyingly sharp Ice energy spurted out from the palm of his hand.
"Howling Blast!"
Sylvanas was unable to dodge. The moment Ice joined her body, she only had time to tap her toes and move her body to the left. However, the perfect left leg was contaminated by the spewing cold air, which made her proud. In the darkness, it was like a gust of wind, slowing down in vain.
"Look! This is your death!"
Frostmourne brought a touch of blue light and slashed straight at Ranger-General's body. But just before the sharp blade was attached, Sylvanas quickly wiped it on the slender waist., the iron silk thread like a pendant was thrown into the air by her. There were eight flying leaves on the silk thread. Although it looked very inconspicuous, it could deflect the heavy sword edge every time it collided with Frostmourne.
"Intimidation!"
Another kind of Hunter Arcane Secret. Of course, just a Intimidation can't stop Arthas's sword edge, so Sylvanas holds the small turtle shell Runes on his wrist, chants a spell, and uses a layer of green turtle shell energy protection to block Frostmourne.
"Aspect of the Turtle!"
The last one Hunter Arcane Secret and Sylvanas were protected by Aspect of the Turtle. They pressed their hands on the edge of Frostmourne's sword and used the force of Arthas's swing of the sword as a push. Their bodies were as light as a feather. They flipped in the air for two weeks and landed on the ground in a half-kneeling posture.
This was not considered a retreat, because the moment she was in the air, Windrunner War Bow had already fallen into her hands, and when she landed, a silver arrow was already on the bowstring.
For Rangers of Sylvanas's level, shooting with a bow has almost become an instinct. At this distance, she does not need to aim at all. When Arthas rushed towards her, the silver arrow, supported by the force of the bow string being completely pulled apart, rushed towards Arthas's chest with a whistling sound that pierced the air.
"Chimaera Shot!"
One of the most powerful secret skills of the Rangerss. Sylvanas once used this arrow to kill the Sea monster that invaded Sunstrider Isle. This is almost her best skill.
But Arthas did not dodge this arrow. In fact, the speed of High Lord's strongest blow had exceeded the speed of sound. At this distance, Arthas had no way to dodge, and could only let the silver light pierce his breastplate, leaving a hole.
However, Sylvanas did not see Pain in Arthas's eyes. On the contrary, King of the Death Knights's mouth showed a hint of Plot's successful smile.
"Hula la la la!"
The sound of Chains flying came to Sylvanas's ears, but she could no longer avoid it. The barbed hook lock wrapped around her slender body three times, and then a huge force lifted her up from the ground. Rangers, who was not known for her strength, E couldn't compete with Abomination in strength, so when the last Abomination hit him, Sylvanas could only endure Pain and put his arms up in front of him.
"Bang!"
It was like the sound of a cannonball falling to the ground, and dust was everywhere. Sylvanas had not yet recovered from the dizziness of the impact. The roar of Frostmourne had already sounded in front of her. She could only hastily place the two swords in front of her, but how could it be so easy to block Arthas's charged blow?
The well-made Elven Saber shattered from the center, and the flying Fragments left several blood marks on Sylvanas's body. She was also pushed by this force., she retreated several times on the ground in embarrassment. When she opened her eyes, Arthas, who was grinning ferociously, had already raised Frostmourne high, and the black-blue sword edge was facing her towering chest.
"You... are finished..."
Sylvanas Pain closed her eyes... she... lost.
"Holy... shock!"
At this moment, a roar woke up Sylvanas, and then she saw a blazing beige light hitting the falling sword blade of Frostmourne, deflecting it slightly in the falling direction, grazing the outer layer of Sylvanas's leather armor, and piercing into the ground.
"Arthas! I said, I won't let you succeed so easily! Now, I'm here!"
"Ha-la-la-la!"
There was the sound of Chains again, but at this moment, it was Dragon Hook covering Holy Light that was tied to Sylvanas's arm. When Arthas reached out and grabbed Sylvanas's other arm, it lifted her body into the air.
At this moment, Sylvanas was so happy that she stared at Arthas,
"It won't end like this! I'll be back!"
"Whoosh!"
Sylvanas The black magic glove on her left arm that was grabbed by Arthas quickly broke away from her skin under the command of the owner. Arthas became angry and used Death Grip again, but Mael-Dawnblade Greater Abomination, who was knocked down by and other Paladin, happened to stop in the middle of the bodies of Death Grip and Sylvanas, who was dragged backwards by Dick.
Even King of the Death Knights couldn't let Death Grip penetrate the entity... so he could only watch the rescued Sylvanas disappear from his sight.
"Dick!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"
Arthas Anger shouted. This was definitely the first time that he had such a violent emotional reaction because of Dick's intervention. Under his order, all the Undead around him rushed madly in the direction where Dick and others were escaping, vowing to block them on the road.
"Holy Water!"
Dick, who was carrying Sylvanas, shouted behind him without looking back. The excited knights threw the compressed Waterskin in their hands to Undead in all directions. and Waterskin landed on the ground. The highly compressed Holy Water was like a rain, drenching Undead completely.
Although Holy Water is not fatal to these advanced Undead, the soul-burning Pain still slows them down a bit.
That's enough!
Liadrin and a dozen Priest built a large Holy Light Barrier in front, Warhorse and Hawkstrider were also there, and that was the starting point of their escape.
"We stay here to break up the rear! You take the general and leave quickly!"
The dozen or so Elf Warrior who followed from Deatholme saw the misery of Sylvanas who was being held up by Dick and who knew whether he was alive or dead. They immediately became furious and formed a tight small formation to block Dick and everyone else.
It's not that they didn't know what cutting off meant, but they still did it. Dick remained silent and didn't speak, and the speed of his feet was a little faster. At critical moments, there will always be Hero who will stand up. Faced with the death brought by Arthas, Quel'Thalas's Elf also understand the meaning of sacrifice.