Chapter 686 Demon Attack
The hellfires began their attack, like messengers of destruction falling from the sky, with blazing flames and endless fury.
Everything fell into chaos in this sudden attack, and the night elves' army was instantly enveloped in panic and despair.
With a heavy muffled sound, the hellfire slammed into the ground, and each impact caused violent shocks. In those areas hit, the night elves were like boats capsized by huge waves, and some soldiers were blown away. lifted off the ground, while others screamed in agony as large rocks and clods of earth - the ones kicked up by the hellfire after it landed - relentlessly attacked them, inflicting fatal injuries.
The soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the ground was stained red with blood. Even Levin and the others were unfortunately affected, and the fierce impact of the Hellfire put them in trouble.
Tyrande's mount was knocked down by a boulder, and she was thrown to the ground, sending dust and gravel flying everywhere. Another priestess rushed over to look for her. However, at this moment, the attacking demon appeared and a sharp sword pierced her heart. She fell next to Tyrande, her eyes filled with endless regret. And reluctance.
Maiev tried to rush to grab Tyrande and save her from danger. However, a hellfire suddenly stood up from the crater. Its huge body was as towering as a mountain, directly blocking Maiev's path.
Maiev was forced to give up her plan to rescue Tyrande and instead focus on the battle at hand. She brandished the weapon in her hand and started a desperate struggle with the hellfire in an attempt to repel it.
However, the power of Hellfire was so powerful that every attack by Maiev seemed to hit a solid rock. She felt that her arms were sore. What she was not good at as an assassin was thick and hard things like Hellfire.
On the other side, Levin jumped off his hippogryph, and then, he silently recited a spell in his mind and performed a magic trick.
The furious eyes of the Hellfire that was standing near him lost focus for an instant, and its huge body ran directly past Levin, completely ignoring Levin's existence, as if he was just an insignificant little animal.
Hellfire, a crude demon like this, is simple-minded and has very low intelligence. He is only interested in massacre and destruction. Because their minds are too simple and mechanical, they do not accept magic control spells and can hardly be influenced by the mind - but relatively, they are easily confused by superficial illusions, and illusion spells are very useful to them.
Because of this fatal flaw, the Burning Legion usually does not let the Hellfire act alone, otherwise a mage apprentice can fool them around. The Hellfire has become the engineering weapon of the Burning Legion and will only be summoned in large-scale wars. Come out and use it to destroy enemy formations, destroy fortifications, and create chaos and panic.
Levin took the opportunity to join a group of desperate soldiers, fighting against demons while looking for his lost comrades. Relying on his perception ability, he quickly saw Tyrande on this chaotic battlefield. She was half-kneeling on the ground, pressing her head with one hand, feeling in a daze. Her helmet rolled down to her feet, and there was an obvious dent on it. It was obviously hit by a heavy object, and it was obviously the damage caused by the hellfire.
But at least, she was still alive and had not suffered any serious injuries.
"I'm here, Tyrande!" Levin shouted loudly, his voice standing out in the chaotic battlefield, and then he trotted forward and stretched out a hand towards Tyrande.
Tyrande was still in a daze. She stared blankly at Levin's stretched out hand. It seemed like a century had passed before she slowly stretched out her hand to hold him.
Levin pulled hard and pulled her up from the most intense part of the battle.
Levin gently held Tyrande close to him, his heart beating loudly, for fear that she would be hurt more, and then looked around, trying to find a relatively safe place where she could hide temporarily. I can take some emergency treatment measures for her.
However, in this war-torn battlefield, almost no place is absolutely safe.
In desperation, Levin half dragged and half held Tyrande, and moved towards the mountainside with difficulty. Although there is not a safe place - the battle between the night elves and the demons has spread to the foot of the mountain.
But at this moment, they had no choice but to hope that the hidden terrain on the mountainside could provide them with a chance to breathe.
On the side of the mountain, several green plants struggled tenaciously on the chaotic battlefield to breathe their last breath. Levin grabbed one of the trees with quick eyes and hands, and with a slight flick, the green leaves were separated from the branches. Then, Levin concentrated on using the [Water Making Technique], and saw the green leaves slowly condense into drops of clear water in his hands. water droplets.
Levin carefully brought the green leaf to Tyrande's mouth, letting the water of life slowly drip into her mouth. As the water droplets moistened it, a drop of precious [Rejuvenation Elixir] also slid into Tyrande's throat along with the water flow.
The power of this elixir was like the warm sun of spring, warm and powerful, dispelling the pain and weakness in her body bit by bit.
At the same time, another part of the water produced by [Water Making Technique] also followed the branches of the plant to its roots, giving the plant rare moisture.
As a druid, Levin always has to do something consistent with his status.
Soon, Tyrande regained some consciousness under the influence of the elixir.
She moaned softly and frowned slightly, as if she was trying to remember her previous experience. Levin gently adjusted her position so that she could rest her head on his arm.
Try to make her feel comfortable and at ease.
"It's okay, Tyrande, it's okay." He whispered softly, as if comforting a wounded child.
Ty (bjdd) Rand's eyes opened slightly. She looked at Levin in confusion, her voice weak and trembling: "Cai...Levin...others..."
Even now, I'm still caring about other people.
"They are all fine," he coaxed her softly. "You just need to rest for a while and clear your head. You hit your head when you fell off the hippogryph."
Suddenly, Tyrande seemed to remember something, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes: "Heliyara! She——the devil just pierced her!"
Hyalara is the name of another moon priest.
After hearing this, Levin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Tyrande did not break his head and lose his memory due to the fall. If she can remember her sister's death, she will soon regain more memories.
So, Levin gently stroked her hair: "Try to relax and everything will be fine."
However, even as he comforted Tyrande, Levin himself couldn't really relax. He was always vigilant, scanning the situation around him. After all, they are still in the battlefield at this moment, and danger is everywhere.
He must protect Tyrande and not let her be hurt again.
[Rejuvenation Elixir] is indeed a product of the Philosopher's Stone, and even surpasses most healing spells in terms of recovery.
Under the influence of the [Rejuvenation Elixir], Tyrande gradually recovered her vitality. Her eyes became bright again, and a healthy blush appeared on her cheeks.
Levin looked at her and felt relieved.
"Tyrande," Levin said softly, "I'm going to find Maiev. She should be nearby. You just stay here. Your physical condition still needs a little more rest."
Tyrande shook his head and said in a weak voice: "No, Levin, I'm fine. I want to go find Maiev with you."
Levin couldn't resist her, so he nodded, helped her stand up, and the two of them continued walking down the mountain. The trees along the way made them feel at ease. Levin knows that these trees are his friends. If he wants to kill a demon guard or other demons, this land will be very happy to help him. What he fears most is the wilderness without vegetation.
Feeling the power of the nearby nature at this time, Levin was filled with confidence.
They walked cautiously through a dense forest. Suddenly, there was a sound of climbing rocks in front of them. Levin immediately moved forward alertly, ready to attack at any moment.
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However, when he walked behind a big tree, he did not see the devil. Instead, a lighter, more familiar figure appeared in his sight - one was Wei Shadowsong! She escaped the chaos of the battlefield and successfully caught up.
"Maev!" Levin shouted in surprise, and Tyrande also saw her sister, with a happy smile on her face.
When Maiev finally appeared in their sight and joined them, Levin breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging around could finally be relieved [because he finally stopped risking Tyrande being left unattended. risked entering the chaotic battlefield to search for her.
At this moment, the three of them united together and doubled their strength. They immediately decided to move in the opposite direction of the battlefield to stay away from this dangerous place.
Fortunately, they did not encounter much danger on the rest of the journey. The intelligence provided by the two sacrificial priestesses was accurate. After they took the risk to cross this battlefield, the distance between them and the resistance army had become very close, separated only by a small stretch of rolling hills.
During the rest of the journey, they did not encounter any other dangers except for encountering a few scattered night elf refugees.
It is not surprising to see these lost refugees, because in this war, ordinary people can easily become separated in panic. The leaders of the resistance are currently concentrating on thinking about how to fight back the demonic attacks, and there is no spare power left to rescue these night elf refugees.
These refugees wandered helplessly on the battlefield, looking for hope and a way to survive. However, Levin and his partners were unable to stop and help them at this moment because they had more important tasks to complete.
They can only pray silently that these refugees can find a safe refuge as soon as possible and stay away from this cruel war. .