Whether it is on the city wall or under the city wall, there are corpses from both sides, but in general, the orc side suffered more heavy casualties. Since Stormwind Kingdom was not breached by the city wall's defense, it firmly grasped the advantage.

Finally, Cho'gar Annai couldn't stop.

Whether it was the terrifying casualties or the frustration of not being able to capture the city wall for a long time, he was furious, and finally, he looked at the warlocks behind him shrouded in black robes.

"It's time for you to come out (go on, servants of the shadows)" Cho'gall commanded loudly, "show them the power of the shadows! (bring darkness and death to my enemies)." (As a two-headed eater Human Demon, Chogall has two heads, named Gul and Gal, they have independent consciousness and independent lines)

"Follow your orders."

The warlocks bowed to Chogall and then looked towards the city head, brewing their own magic—or, sorcery.

For a time, the evil magic turned the situation of the city head around.

A very skilled royal guard is using his dexterous steps to trick the orc warriors. This reckless opponent has been lured to reveal his flaws. He has no chance to block the attack of the royal guard.

However, all of a sudden, the royal guard seemed to have seen something terrible, his body completely froze, and his mouth screamed in fear, and the originally brave warrior actually began to shiver.

The orc warrior immediately seized the opportunity and slashed the lazy waist of the enemy who could crush him into two pieces with one axe.

Another human officer, after killing two orcs in a row, suddenly burned strangely. The green flames seemed to burn into his bones, causing him to scream miserably. However, no one could organize all this. , the soldiers around him could only watch their boss turn into a pool of ashes with molten iron.

Some orcs received brutal support—a small rain of fire fell from their heads, igniting all nearby creatures, including the orcs themselves.Although the human soldiers suffered heavy losses under the rain of fire, the orcs also received the same fate.

In just a few minutes, many human warriors fell under this strange method...

However, it all reminded the Stormwind side.

Enemy caster, shot.

In fact, when they felt the wave of evil magic, the mages from Dalaran and the court mages of Stormwind City were keenly aware of what was wrong.

In war, the spellcaster is the most powerful and destructive profession, and it is usually left to the spellcaster to solve it.

Most archers cannot attack as far as magic, nor can their attack power penetrate the mage's magic shield.

The stealth ability of stalkers has no effect on spellcasters who have been preparing for a long time on the battlefield. The existence of detection spells makes them quite conspicuous in front of the mages, and the existence of trigger magic makes the stalker's "one-hit kill" become a extravagance.

Only the spellcaster who knows the spellcaster best can deal with them better.

Now, although the warlocks of the Twilight's Hammer have caused a lot of casualties to the soldiers at the head of the city, the human mages have also discovered the location of the warlocks.

Belonging to the war between the casters, began.

Chapter 0415 War Belongs to the Caster

In most people's impressions, as an offensive turret on the battlefield, AOE users, all spells cast by mages are gorgeous.

Fireball, Arcane, Frostbolt, etc. are only low-level means. On the battlefield, similar to Blizzard, Flame Storm, Chain Lightning and the like are the most common and gorgeous magic - at least most of the people who don't know the truth about the profession of mage are think so.

But in fact, mages do not only use evocation spells.

In other words, a wizard who can only use evocation spells is as strange as a warrior who can only use kitchen knives.

There are nine major factions of arcane magic on the World of Warcraft plane - of course there is now the tenth major faction, and Evocation is only one of them.

This faction's magic might work well against non-casters, and it's pretty bluffing.

However, in the Mage's civil war, the scene is completely different.

The evocation spell was put into the cold palace, and the battle scene was not as gorgeous as people imagined, but it looked very strange.

But in this strangeness, it is full of calculations.

An orc warlock sullenly pointed at the head of the city with a skeleton staff, igniting the outstanding human soldiers one after another.

As long as anyone made a little success against the orcs, he would throw fel flames at that person, causing the hapless one to die in agony and wailing.

Now that he has killed five powerful warriors in a row with this method, and has set his sights on the sixth, he has seen a dual-wielding swordsman who has just overturned an ogre, ready to take into account reapply.

However, the next moment, it was himself who was ignited.

The wizard from Dalaran countered his spell when he was unprepared, but the chaotic flames acted on the caster himself, and soon the wizard was burned to ashes by the violent flames.

Another warlock frequently used fear magic on human soldiers. No matter how powerful a warrior was, he would inevitably be affected by this fear from the bottom of his heart, and such an effect would be deadly on the battlefield of swords and swords.

Exposing flaws is equivalent to death.

However, he suddenly found that his fear technique was inexplicably ineffective, and the human soldiers suddenly became completely unaffected by him.

He tried repeatedly and repeatedly changed his spellcasting target, but it didn't take effect once.

For a while, he thought that his spellcasting failed.

However, the backlash of the spellcasting failure did not work on him.

It took him a while to realize that it wasn't that he failed to cast the spell, but that the enemy's spellcaster dispelled his magic.

Unfortunately, when he wanted to understand this, it was too late.

Because his opponent has long been eyeing him.

The next moment, he found that his feet began to move, then his thighs, waist, chest...

He only had time to lower his head, and then he could only watch as he was frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold.

Beside him, another warlock touched the ice sculpture curiously. However, with this slight touch, the ice sculpture immediately shattered, and the warlock in the ice sculpture also became a piece of debris.

Another warlock's method of death was even more direct. He saw a green light hit him from a distance, and then he fell to the ground. He didn't see a single wound on his body, but his soul had long since disappeared—this It was Ye Ting's method, the unforgivable curse from the Harry Potter world was still terrifying in this world.

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