Chapter 687 The Commander Was Assassinated

When they finally joined the large army after going through hardships, they found that the scene in front of them was far from as optimistic as they had imagined. The Elf Army's battle line seemed extremely shaken at this moment. The soldiers all looked nervous and kept shuttling back and forth on the battlefield, trying to make up for the gaps in the defense line that might appear at any time.

There was a tense and chaotic atmosphere on the front, as if it could collapse at any time.

The sound of war drums was deafening, and the war was blazing. General Ravencase stood in the center of the battle formation. His burly body was like a mountain, and he was like a flag held high in the chaos. He waved his long sword and shouted orders at the top of his lungs, trying to restore a trace of order in the chaos and stabilize the morale of the army that was on the verge of collapse.

His assistants, subordinates, and advisors were all following him at this moment, and they devoted themselves desperately to the fierce battle to resist the demon's attack and made great efforts to stabilize the front.

Levin looked around from a high place. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a spectacular battle scene in the distance.

A tall orc warrior, holding a giant ax, was engaged in a life-and-death struggle with a ferocious hell beast. The orc warrior was tall and tall, and his green skin shone wildly in the sun. He was none other than Brox Shiga, one of the three time travelers. He roared loudly, and the giant ax suddenly struck down with thunderous force, instantly killing the hell beast that tried to break through the defense line.

This green-skinned orc stood out among a group of tall night elf warriors. His height was very different from the people around him, and he seemed to stand out from the crowd, so Cai Wencai saw him at a glance.

Beside Brox, Jarod Shadowsong was leading his remaining tribe to fight to the death. Most of their mounts had been killed by the enemy in previous battles, and now they could only rely on their legs to fight the enemy. Despite this, their fighting spirit has not diminished at all, and they work closely with the regular elven defenders to resist the enemy's tidal attack.

Levin had never seen this future commander before, and the reason why he could quickly recognize Jarod on this chaotic battlefield was due to Mavi's sharp gaze.

The priestess recognized her biological brother at a glance in the crowd, and subconsciously shouted Jarod's name excitedly. Levin looked along Maiev's line of sight. She has a somewhat similar face.

The eyes of this female Tyrannosaurus are really sharp!

On the battlefield further away, Archmage Ronin and Illidan were fighting side by side. They were nervously organizing the night elf mages to jointly cast spells to fight against the powerful Eredar wizards.

In this era, humans have not yet been born, so the skin that humans from the future have to guard is particularly eye-catching among the ten small blue-purple night elves.

As for Illidan, although Levin had never met the future demon hunter, he didn't need to recognize him at all, because he jumped out first. Just before Tyrande recognized Illidan, Azeroth's number one dog licker instinctively sensed Tyrande's arrival as if he was equipped with a radar. His eyes instantly became hot and focused, as if he and Tyrande were the only two people left in the whole world.

Naturally, he also saw Levin holding Tyrande in his arms.

When Illidan saw his goddess Tyrande being held in the arms of a strange man, an indescribable anger surged in his heart.

He couldn't bear the fact that the goddess in his mind was so close to another man, which made him feel extremely angry and jealous.

So, he didn't even care that they were casting spells together, and left his fellow mages without hesitation, and walked angrily in the direction of Levin.

Fortunately, the circular magic circle they jointly cast was not too precise and had a certain amount of redundancy. And Illidan did not occupy the core position of the magic circle, so his departure did not immediately lead to the failure of the joint casting. However, such dangerous behavior does make other mages feel frightened, because if they are not careful, it may trigger a large-scale magical backlash.

This would be placed in Blue Star's army, and his behavior would undoubtedly lead to a military court.

Who else but Illidan could do such a thing?

His character has always been so impulsive and reckless, and he will risk everything for love. This is probably one of the reasons why he is called the "licking dog".

Levin had no time to take care of the impulsive Illidan, because his eyes were firmly attracted by another figure - that was Lord Ravencrest.

Regardless of his personal safety, this heroic commander resolutely took the lead and stood at the forefront of the battlefield. He slashed at a demon guard with his sword, and then kicked the injured demon. The personal guards around him followed closely, like the strong fortress of Black Crow Castle.

This scene left a deep impression on Levin. After meeting him for the first time, he realized that this Ravencase was undoubtedly a natural warrior and an impeccable war lord.

No wonder he became the commander-in-chief of the night elf resistance.

The elven warriors drew confidence from their commander's resolute expression, and continued to gather around Ravencrest as if attracted by magnetism.

Relying on his own personal charm, he has accomplished something even the mages can't achieve - as long as they stand next to him, the soldiers can feel an invisible force stirring in the prison. Levin witnessed the determined and proud faces. They knew that they were about to face the threat of death, but they went into battle without fear. They tried their best to prevent the victory of the demons.

This reassured Levin. With a lord like Ravencrest here, the rebels would not be defeated by the demons here.

Ravencrest's bravery attracted so many elves that the crowd around him became extremely dense. The commander-in-chief of the Elf Army was almost accidentally injured by his own swords several times. The sharp sword tips were only an inch away from his body.

However, Ravencrest didn't seem to care about these. All his attention was focused on the enemy. In his opinion, as long as he could defeat the demon [what did this small injury mean?

On the chaotic battlefield, a cavalryman began to slowly approach from behind Ravencase.

Although Levin had never commanded a battle, he instinctively sensed something strange in the air. He frowned slightly, his eyes locked on the cavalry, and an uneasy premonition surged in his heart.

The elf cavalry's face was gloomy, in stark contrast to the passionate expressions of the other warriors, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Ravencrest, "seemingly concerned about the demons around him.

Do not care.

An idea flashed in Levin's mind, and he suddenly thought of a key plot in the original work.

His heart suddenly sank, and his face instantly became solemn. He immediately handed Tyrande in his arms to Maiev and whispered: "Protect her."

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Then, he opened his legs and ran straight towards Ravencase at an astonishing speed.

"Levin!" Maiev shouted behind him, her voice full of worry and confusion, "Where are you going? You are needed here!"

Levin did not look back, but responded in a low voice: "Lord Ravencrest is in danger, we must warn him!"

Hearing Levin's words, although Maiev was full of doubts, she looked in the direction Levin pointed. Although she still couldn't see clearly what happened, she believed in Levin's intuition and judgment, so she did not hesitate. Followed.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Levin shouted anxiously at the elves in front, trying to squeeze out a path to Ravencrest. His heartbeat was as fast as a drum, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the cavalryman. I saw that the cavalryman had already stood firmly in his position, with one hand holding a sword and tightening the reins, and the other hand quickly reached into his belt. There was a gleaming dagger hanging on the belt. It was obviously not a weapon used to deal with demons.

Levin's heart was suddenly startled. He saw the cavalryman pull out his dagger, tilt his body slightly, and move straight towards Ravencase's back with a cold and determined killing intent in his eyes.

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"Be careful!" Levin shouted as hard as he could, but his voice was so weak in the hustle and bustle of the battlefield that Ravencase couldn't hear his warning at all.

In desperation, Levin instantly transformed into a phoenix and planned to use (Apparition) to instantly appear next to Ravencase. [013503119 Feilu 211551461]

However, his position at this time was too far away from Ravencrest, and the previous fierce battle with Neltharion had consumed a lot of his energy, so his movements were inevitably a step slower.

The assassin obviously noticed Levin's strange movement. He narrowed his eyes, and a cruel expression of a desperate fight appeared on his face. He held the dagger tightly and stabbed forward, his movements swift and decisive.

The assassin's dagger was accurately inserted into the back of Ravencrest's neck, where high-density nerves are distributed and connected to the cerebellum that controls movement, which is quite fatal.

The most important thing is that after being hit hard there, the person will completely lose the ability to move.

Ravencase moved slightly on the saddle, seeming to realize something was wrong. He dropped the sword in his hand and touched the dagger behind his neck. However, the soldier had quickly pulled out the dagger, and blood spurted out from the wound in an instant, splashing on his originally noble and gorgeous robe, staining a large area red.

Most of the surrounding elves were still immersed in the enthusiasm of the battle and had not noticed this sudden change.

The assassin took the opportunity to discard the dagger in his hand, jumped onto his mount, and tried to escape in the chaos. However, at this moment, the crowded crowd was like turbulent sea water, blocking his way and preventing him from escaping smoothly.

Levin finally appeared next to Ravencase in the form of a phoenix. The elves looked at the sudden appearance of the firebird in shock, wondering why he appeared here.

Not long ago, they witnessed a fierce battle between this phoenix and the Black Dragon King Neltharion in the air.

However, Levin couldn't care less about the elves' surprise and confusion at this moment. He knew that the most important thing now was to catch the assassin and avenge Lord Ravencrest. His eyes quickly searched the crowd, trying to find the figure of the assassin. .