It's not Tyrande who wants to hold his thighs, but the elves are a little autistic.

Although the night elves joined the alliance, they looked like an outsider. Not to mention the eastern Kingdom, which is currently engaged in infrastructure construction with the assistance of the Empire, even gilnis, a closed human kingdom, cried and shouted to enter the alliance, and then entered.

Moreover, compared with other countries in the alliance, the gilnice people are more favored by the Empire. Several imperial mortal legions have also recruited a group of werewolves to serve. For example, the erha king of gilnice has moved his home to storm city. He asks for instructions early and reports late every day. He is deeply afraid that the Empire will not use the gilnice people.

In fact, the gilnice people are too cautious. The Empire still likes the gilnice people who can change freely in the form of human wolf. These soldiers are hard-working and have good combat effectiveness. The head of manus army is already selecting a group of candidates for surgery.

The night elves are looking at the fire on the other side of the sea. How can they not envy the real light technology of the Empire for building bridges, roads and subways over there.

The elves are opposed to destroying nature, but they are not opposed to scientific and technological progress, especially the infantry armor that takes into account both performance and aesthetics like the imperial soldiers, as well as the shiny cloak. Druids are itching to see this.

In fact, Fisher did not forget the night elves at all. After all, he wanted to fight the Burning Legion. There was a big brother who must not be forgotten. That was an egg. Ah bah, of course, he was the king of undercover for thousands of years, the nth boss of the blood elves, the pioneer of your own way of death, and Illidan Stormrage, the highest commander of illidale.

Although the woman he loves is his sister-in-law, and he has been arrested by a ten thousand year old virgin prison guard for ten thousand years and watched his brother and sister-in-law show their love all day, this does not prevent him from choosing to be a great 25-year-old and not forgetting his original intention.

At that time, the queen of the high elves, aisala, felt that SA was not big. She could resist it. She led wolves into the house and brought the Burning Legion into Azeroth. The demons were burning, killing and looting like wild boars, forcing the whole world to unite to fight the Burning Legion back to their hometown, but it still had an indelible impact on all races of Azeroth, Illidan found that there was a limit to the ability of elves in the war.

So he stopped being an elf. Illidan sacrificed his eyes to gain the power of the devil and super evolved into a devil hunter. However, this behavior is the twenty-five offspring of red fruit in the eyes of his compatriots. How many of us have been killed by the devil, and you still use evil energy. However, Illidan should not only use it, but also carry forward the evil energy.

Ten thousand years later, Illidan, who saw the opportunity to run out of prison, ran directly. He had a showdown. His teammates couldn't take it. I had to save the world myself.

So Illidan went directly to Draenor, the orc's hometown, or Outland. Here, while refining copper, enriching the country and strengthening the army and training his men, Illidan constantly collected all kinds of intelligence and prepared to launch his own revenge against the Burning Legion, so that President Sa could feel his anger over the past 10000 years.

At the moment, the forces of Outland are mixed with fish and snakes. There are not only Illidan's Illidari army, which is the demon hunter army he trained. Everyone changes his strength with vision. It is mainly composed of night elves and blood elves, as well as the forces of the Burning Legion, the expedition Army of the alliance, as well as a bunch of Delano's native races and Delaney people called by Germans.

But generally speaking, this place is dominated by Illidan's eggs. The Burning Legion can't stand playing all day. Therefore, Kil'jaeden, the demon boss of one of the three giants of the Burning Legion, wants to open the dark door connecting Delano and Azeroth. If he can't clean up Illidan himself, he will find someone who can!

It's just that Kil'jaeden forgot what he had reported under Azeroth. Azeroth came with a new group of forces, and it seemed very difficult to provoke. The meow king made by Kil'jaeden was raised by the other party.

In short, the demons ran excitedly to open the dark door, and then rubbed their hands excitedly waiting to see the excitement.

A tall demon guard hurried through the portal. He glanced at his colleagues at the end of the portal, running like his wife cheating, shouting while running.

"Run, brothers, there's a devil behind!"

“？？？”

A bunch of demons don't know, so what's the situation with each other? Aren't we demons? What the fuck are you talking about!

Before they wanted to know, another group of demons rushed through the portal in panic.

"Why don't you run? It's too late if you don't run!"

Looking at the rolling and crawling friends, the demons at the dark gate carried forward their consistent style. The friends were as difficult as a mountain. Looking at the other party's embarrassment, the demons laughed and mocked their teammates, and put the other party's warning behind them.

I'm kidding. We're the Burning Legion. We haven't seen anything. Demons. Don't you know we're demons?

The chaos continued until the commander of the demons and the emergence of a huge doomsday guard Kazak. The other party impatiently pinched an escaped demon and wanted to ask the truth, he saw another twist of the portal.

Then a dark green steel giant, about five Kazaks tall, came out.

"What's that?"

After the first steel giant came out, it was the second, third and fourth

Today, the demons of the Burning Legion finally saw what it was called to tear the roast chicken by hand. They beat mortals easily. The demon commander was directly torn alive by the iron giant, and his head was picked on the other party's Halberd like a football.

The other party's army is not only these seven or eight steel giants who almost catch up with Archimonde's height, but also countless subsequent steel soldiers. No devil is the enemy of the other party. Even if there is, it is the matter of getting two shots.

The camp of the demons was as clean as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves. When evil could hit the soldiers, they only saw a flash of gold. The other party had nothing to do. They could also blow several heads with a big gun, and then use a chain saw sword to kill several blind people in the way.

In less than an hour, the demons in the camp were killed, the bodies piled up like hills, and their camp was equipped with a tactical nuclear bomb.

"Inform the headquarters that we have arrived in Outland. In addition, let those saarnaga pioneers transfer the base, come a few people, and insert the national flag here for me. Remember, pick the largest national flag!"

A thunder soldier in a cloak and a golden company commander's helmet loudly ordered his subordinates around him.