Northeast of Storm Crags is the traditional territory of the Frost Giants. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They founded the city of Frost Giants here called Dany Finray, and if this race could be called a kingdom, then Dinnamifer was undoubtedly the capital of the Frost Giants.

Dressed in rudimentary armor and nearly 7 meters tall, these large men often walk in groups on this snowy field with ice mallets in hand, hunting mammoths and even archaeopteryns, and even archaeoptery, obviously with terrifying powers, but still living the life of a nomadic tribe, it is difficult to say whether these guys are intelligent enough, but it is certain that they retain some kind of civilization of their own.

This can be seen in the more "civilized" lifestyle of the Frost Giants of Danie Fen Ray, who even domesticated the Snow Wolves for hunting, and it is said that within Da Fen Ray there is a less obvious hierarchy, and according to what Dick heard from the Frost Giants' captives, they are subject to the rule of a king named Yokum, who also has a council of elders under his command.

But these were not the focus of Dick's attention, in fact, the war in the Stormcrags had been going on so far, and as long as Dick wanted to, the fall of Danie Fenray would only be in a blink of an eye.

Jianxi and Taixi are stationed in the snowfield between the village of Brunhilda and Danifenray with the fully formed Mogu Legion, where a large military camp has been built, which can be regarded as the first forward base built by Dick's legion outside of K3, far away from the Vakirian city of Vakilian in the southwest of the Heroic Spirits, and the front line of the war has been moved to the area of the Earth Temple and the Snowflow Plains.

In other words, three-quarters of the entire Storm Crag has fallen under Dick's control, and the place of Danie Fenray can be regarded as a real big rear.

Compared to the villagers of Brünnhilda, who believed in Storm's Torim, the resistance of the Frost Giants was much weaker, which was the main reason why they could still live in the Storm Crags, the King of Jocum, whom he had never met, seemed to be a wise fellow, and after recognizing the true strength of Dick's side, he did not try to resist, on the contrary, he accepted the rule of the Mogu Legion over the land with an indescribable silence and a tacit attitude.

Dnefinray thought of a lonely city, surrounded by the Mogu soldiers who had come out of the Naraksha engine, neither attacking nor surrendering, it was like a drama that had been agreed upon by both sides.

As for those fanatical Torrim believers... Dick didn't have that much time to fight guerrilla warfare against the female warriors of Frost Viku, whom the Frost Giants called "she-wolves", so after a charge led by the paladin himself, the iron hooves of the Mogu Legion completely wiped out the entire village of Brunhilda.

The she-wolves who died on the spot were lucky, because the nearly 10,000 Torrim dependents who survived and refused to surrender would be sent to the battlefields of another world, and the kings of the outer lands now needed a lot of cannon fodder, and these fanatical and warlike she-wolves were undoubtedly the best of the best, for which Illidan paid for the freedom of an important prisoner, as well as the option of some demon hunter recruits to join the upcoming war of the dead.

Another deal that satisfies both parties.

Of course, that's not the point.

Further northeast of Dennifenleigh, near the edge of the Storm Cliff, the group was standing on a snow-covered hill, looking up at the dark valley not far away, the valley was very strange, like a depression in the earth, and there were thunderbolts that had not been seen in the sky in this place, the frequency was very high, almost every second several thunderbolts would fall, striking the ground and splashing bursts of blue thunder.

"It's the Valley of Falling Thunder, the bones of the Frost Giants and the Storm Giants. ”

Dick explained to Mograine and Old Fordin, who were holding binoculars beside them, "The Frost Giants of Dnefenray have a tradition of coming to the Valley of Thunder alone whenever they sense that their limit is approaching, and greet their own death in the thunder light that falls from the sky, believing that such a ritual will bring them closer to their original pure form. ”

"Traditionally unimaginable... To die in extreme agony in pursuit of detachment? Feel like a group of cultists. ”

Uther's hoarse voice came from behind everyone, where the Death Knight walked, the soft snow was frozen, he came a little late, although the frontal battlefield of Angasa had started sporadic wars again, but this Death Knight Grand Lord was obviously more interested in "hunting".

He turned his head and greeted old Fordin,

"Hey man, how's the new weapon going?"

Old Furding subconsciously shook his hand, and dim light chips flew out of his steel gloves, like fireflies in the dark, "Feeling, generally, after these few days of recuperation, this guy has grown a little, but it's still far from it... Still, I can probably understand how you feel with your magic sword... There's a voice in my head that keeps chattering, and that's really bad. ”

Uther shrugged,

"That's uncomfortable, I'm lucky, Apocalypse has been silent lately, probably sensing its evil brother, who, like me, is preparing for a "warm" encounter. ”

The joke wasn't funny, but given Uther's current state, it was a rare good mood, and after everyone had said hello, Dick continued,

"Frost Giant's traditions aside, I'm here because my scouts discovered something not so good during their patrols the other day... Come with me in the Valley of Fall, and I'll show you a little Alsace secret!"

Dick's figure turned into thunder in the next moment, passing through the thick, never-ending wind and snow in the dark, only rushing towards the Falling Thunder Valley, and the others also quickly summoned flying mounts and followed him, in less than 3 minutes, everyone was already standing on the hill outside the Falling Thunder Valley, however, everything in front of them shocked them.

In the Falling Thunder Valley, which covers a large area, in the lightning storm that constantly roars, dozens of thick black metal long needles are erected on the ground of the Falling Thunder Valley, attracting endless thunder and lightning to those long needles, and then passing under the ground.

Around the needle, a large number of undead were shuttling around the corpses of the frost giants who had been scorched black by lightning but had not yet fallen, and some lichs were manipulating dark magic to inject energy into the corpses of some special frost giants.

Under the tradition of the frost giants for thousands of years, there are at least thousands of giants' remains in the entire Falling Thunder Valley, like strange black branches growing from the charred black ground, piercing into the sky in various postures, and those undead are like ants swimming back and forth in the dark jungle, "hard" carrying all kinds of materials.

"That's... That's the undead! They're in this place, too! What are they doing?"

Old Ferdin's low voice reached everyone's ears in the wind and snow, but the question was answered in the next moment, under the manipulation of a lich, the body of a charred frost giant lying across the ground, under the manipulation of the dark energy in the body, as if crawling back from death, slowly moving the slightly mutilated corpse, stood up from the ground, and then under the manipulation of the lich, staggered into the super-large portal in the deepest part of the valley.

The most frightening thing is that its completely uncoordinated arms come from the other two corpses, and these undead are clearly using some kind of "patchwork" method to piece together a relatively complete undead beast from the corpses of these frost giants.

Seeing this, Old Ferding had a realization in his heart, it turned out that this was the source of those unstoppable bone beasts in the army of the undead natural disaster!

Arthas found this natural tomb, where he resurrected the Frost Giants to make his own weapons of war, a skeleton behemoth made from the corpses of the Frost Giants and Storm Giants that had been completely released, and it would take at least a whole team of skilled knights to barely fight, and if it was an ordinary soldier, it would be almost completely helpless in the face of such a huge monster with great power and a foul smell that was difficult to destroy.

"Arthas is digging bones here, and those frost giants don't care?

Mograine's voice was filled with surprise and anger, but Dick shook his head,

"It's hard to say what these giants think, they don't really care about the remnants of their bodies, but I'd rather believe that it's some "big man" from Arthas and Ulduar, who have reached some tacit approval... Although the Frost Giants and the more savage Storm Giants don't care about their own corpses, they are particularly territorial, and without the tacit consent of the upper echelons, it is impossible for these undead to reach here..."

"It's hard to believe! The great and noble Guardian could be so corrupted, how could he choose to collude with death! A single bone giant can decide the outcome of a small encounter, we must destroy this place!"

Old Fording scolded angrily, and then reached out and took off the ice-blue battle axe behind his back, obviously planning to make a big move.

After a long period of contact with Dick, some of the secrets of the Guardians are also open to these coalition leaders, and they know a limited number of stories about Ulduar and the Guardians, as well as the Old Gods, of course, these stories are only circulated in the upper circles, and some news cannot be disclosed to the people, especially after knowing that there is another group of people living in this world who can dominate their existence, no one can guess what kind of reaction the people will have.

"When Ulduar is infected by the power of Yugsaron, they are no longer noble!"

Dick also summoned his Wind Chaser and Agrama's Shield, and he looked in the direction of Ulduar from a distance, where there was a hint of gloom, he withdrew his gaze and said to the few guys around him who were already ready,

"The war in this land has become more and more intense, and the confrontation of the Titan Creations is not weaker than the battle of Angasa at all, I want to focus on two battlefields, so from today onwards, the rear of the Storm Crags will be open to the coalition forces, and Arthas must have more than this "arsenal" in this "treasure land", and those will be handed over to you. ”

The holy flame behind the paladin rose and began to melt the snow on the ground, and there were golden thunderbolts jumping in it, which looked extremely powerful.

"Now, let's get rid of this place, and Fordin, there's a good prey here, just enough to add a meal to Shadow Grief... That guy will be handed over to you. ”

Old Ferding held the buzzing ice-blue battle axe in both hands, and the seven runes on the axe's surface lit up one by one under the surge of holy light, which looked a little strange, but with the golden holy light shining beside the old knight, it was full of deterrence.

"Okay, frankly, I can't wait. ”