"What? Let me go after Garosh, and capture him alive?"

Lynch stared at the actual number two of the Scourge Legion in a daze, and asked in disbelief. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is definitely not a dilemma for him, a demigod, to capture Garosh alive, but it must be overkill.

And the big question is, how can the body be relieved to let him out of his nose?

Lynch had recently shifted his goal and was ready to start eroding the Scourge from within, but that wasn't his original intention. At first, he only had some thoughts about the Scourge Legion, and it wasn't until recently that the Scourge Legion became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but have ambitions. It is also because personal freedom is restricted that it has to be done in this way. The risk of that, where does he have a clear reason, it is likely to directly turn against the ontology, causing consequences that he wants.

In all fairness, he didn't want to clash with Ling Qi for the time being. The strength of the other party is unfathomable, it seems to be a demigod, and it is completely beyond the scope of a demigod. Not only in terms of strength, but also in his thoughts and actions, Ling Qi gave him an unfathomable feeling.

If it weren't for the strength and attitude of the other party, with the vague tacit understanding between the two and the rank of demigod at the same time, why would Lynch reuse Iluvita's timed bomb?

Kel'thugad looked at Lynch faintly, the demigod lich was still a lich, and unless it could become a true god, it would never be possible to put a smile on its hideous face.

"Yes, I hope you can go soon. ”

Kel'thugad replied lightly, his attitude was not good or bad, but the kind of indifference and alienation could be heard by anyone, and it was also in line with the usual image of the lich.

If he meets Lynch first, relying on his understanding of the undead, Lynch may not be able to subdue this legendary lich.

In that case, even if Ling Qi showed more strength, Kel'thugad would not faithfully bow down at the feet of the new master.

Even now, Lynch doesn't think Kel'thugad really listens to Ling's words.

After all, Kel'thugad is a very special lich, a lich of flesh and soul.

He stubbornly pursues knowledge and power, and once he has a goal and direction, he can give everything for it, and he can't take his "loyalty" lightly.

Through a newcomer, Lynch had already learned that in some possible future, Kel'thugad would be Arthas's loyal follower, helping him ascend to the throne of the Lich King. And at that time, His Royal Highness the prince could neither give it more power, nor did he have more knowledge than the Lich King Naozu. It can be seen that Kel'thugad is not a person who blindly obeys the strong, and the pursuit of power is not necessarily its greatest obsession, and it has a ruler in its heart that ordinary undead do not have, as long as it reaches the standard, it can win over and take refuge.

It is not yet known whether Kel'thugad will be co-opted, but Lynch has to regret the loss of the opportunity.

Lynch gave Kel'thugad a slight ritual to Kel'thugad and walked away.

The Great Lich couldn't help but sneer as he watched his master's "friend" go away.

Although it could sense that this person was very powerful, it was still hostile to him, because of Ling Qi's distrust of his teammates, the Great Lich had long felt it.

Kel'thugad, who was bent on thinking about Ling Qi, had already put Lynch on the list of things to be wary of, and as for the others... Just ants.

After Lynch left Icecrown Fortress, he headed south with little hesitation, not knowing how he had located Garrosh or had been instructed to do so.

The northern part of Northrend is barren land, further north is glaciers and the deep sea, and due south is the winter hug lake, which is also a place of heavy military stockpiling, and it stands to reason that Garrosh will certainly not run in these two directions unless he has a hole in his head.

The daily life of the Scourgeon Legion will not change because of one or two fish that slip through the net, which is the reason why Ling Qi sent his clone out to hunt down Garosh, it is not as complicated as the other party thinks, there are many intrigues.

When the Nirub king Anubrak failed to complete his mission, and Ling Qi did not punish him, the orcs suddenly burst out with incredible combat power and means that no one could have expected, so they acquiesced in their recuperation.

Compared with the Nirub people, who suffered heavy losses, the yak people, with the special care of the chieftain and the strong cooperation of the death knights, did not suffer much damage, only dozens of warriors. And these warriors have also been put to eternal sleep, and have not been brutally made into bull-headed corpses. When the chief left with the rest of the warriors, after the effect of the furious magic, he actually had a little gratitude to Ling Qi, which showed the complexity of people's hearts.

The Death Knight and the Bone Warrior did not evacuate after the battle, and the three Legendary Death Knights teamed up to arrange a psychic circle summoned by the underworld, and the corpses of a large number of knights and mages, including the commander of the alliance and the only Daylin Proudmoor who had reached the legendary level, were placed in the center of the circle.

The power that drives the circle, in addition to the negative energy brought by death, also has the power gained by sacrificing blood and life, and summons the souls of hell under the guidance of the power of the three death riders.

This force is not strong, less than one-third of the tribal battlefield, but it is enough to transform three or four legendary-level death horses, which is not weak.

The effect of the summoning of the underworld led by the death rider is one point weaker than the summoning ceremony presided over by the lich, and far less than the ceremony presided over by Ling Qi himself, so those transformed death riders will only be slightly stronger than the strength before death, of course, they have dark magic, which a warrior can never have.

Ling Qi didn't pay much attention to the two summons, unless there were demigod-level minions, it wouldn't be a big deal for the Scourge Legion to become stronger and stronger, and it wouldn't be a big deal for a new undead legend to appear.

On the sea, Kaligad pressed the ten-son sword hanging from his waist, and looked at the coalition forces from Stormwind and Lordaeron on the opposite side, and did not give in.

Judging from the lineup, the combined forces of the two kingdoms, both in size and in substance, far surpass the so-called "multinational coalition army" cobbled together by Kaligade.

But this is the sea, and Kaligad is the strongest of the dragon clan, she doesn't think she has a reason to succumb to the other party, she believes that she can kill all those ants by herself casually!

The female black dragon is accustomed to violently suppressing everything, and thinks very highly of herself.

What teammates and allies are like slaves in her eyes.

Yue Buqun looked heroically at the sultry shadow on the bow of the boat opposite, but there was no lust in his eyes, but he vigilantly held the gentleman's sword that had been promoted to the epic stage, and secretly operated the Heavenly Purple Xia Gong to the limit!

Yue Buqun is the captain of the Seven Gentlemen, he has already gone through three full reincarnations, and he can be regarded as an absolute veteran in the reincarnation space.

Although his ranking is lower than when he first entered the reincarnation, it is simply a typical person who goes to a low place, but this does not mean that he has not made great progress!

On the contrary, he accidentally played a soy sauce game in a high-martial world and harvested a crippled miraculous skill, and he extended the secret Zixia Divine Skill of the master to an unprecedented height, and his own skill also reached the level of almost congenital realm, which is definitely a well-deserved realm of grandmasters!

Relying on his strong skills, relying on a gentleman's sword, and relying on the nine-style innate sword qi, he is sure to compete with any so-called legendary powerhouse, even if he himself does not have the same legendary qigong realm!

With more than ten years of experience in the head of the house, Yue Buqun is good at hiding clumsy, even the closest people don't know his true strength, and the combat effectiveness he usually shows is not even comparable to the level of a hero!

"Chong'er, what do you think of the woman on the other side. ”

Behind Yue Buqun, a young man with a good appearance and a tall figure immediately withdrew his solemn gaze when he heard this, glanced at Yue Buqun with contempt on his face, and replied respectfully:

"Master, I'm just afraid of that woman... Not very easy to deal with. ”

Linghu Chong was afraid of falling into the prestige of the master, so he didn't dare to say it directly. In fact, if you look at the pupil technique he cultivated, the person on the other side is not only difficult to deal with, he is simply a peerless demon, and he will turn around when he sees it.

The evil aura that rushed to the sky made Linghu Chong change color from a distance.

Of course, he was also afraid that his cultivation would not be good, so he looked away.

Moreover, he had absolute confidence in Yue Buqun, almost unconditionally trusting the other party, and as soon as he heard the other party's words, he accepted the idea of pouring cold water directly.

Due to the relationship, he still cautiously reminded him.

That woman, in his opinion, is definitely not something that a hero or an ordinary legendary powerhouse can deal with!

Yue Buqun snorted lightly, obviously not very satisfied with his apprentice's answer. But he also knew that this big disciple was good at everything, but he was too cautious, and it was even more difficult to reprimand in front of outsiders.

Mr. Yue, the captain of the gentleman's team, turned his eyes to look at another person, but he was one of the only two Westerners in the team, wearing armor and heavy swords, dressed as a medieval knight, burly and handsome, like the sun god Apollo descending to earth, dazzling.

He looked at the magnificent young man with charming long blond hair and an unruly expression, and his eyes actually showed great caution.

"Knight Lancelot, what do you think. ”

The blonde young man lightly kicked the sword he was holding, and the heavy sword with its sheath arced slightly, falling to his shoulder, and clattering with the armor.

"I'm interested in slaying dragons. ”

Lancelot said meaninglessly, and the brainless words made Yue Buqun frown slightly, but it made Hu Chong startled when he heard this, and then looked at the reincarnation person who was said to be in the same camp on the opposite side.

Just when the sea was tense, Arthas, who was sitting in the cabin, looked at Uther, who had left in a hurry to mediate the trouble, and his heart echoed with the sincere teaching of this knight mentor, nor the charming scenery of meeting his first love again not long ago, but some kind of inexplicable restlessness. He looked out the window, looking at the white gulls on the sea, as if he saw the other side of the sea, on the continent in the far north, a frost-blue sword was calling to him.

Before this expedition, Arthas had a strange dream, dreaming that he was invincible on a war horse, wearing heavy armor, and holding a sharp magic heavy sword, galloping across the continent of the Eastern Kingdom, invincible!

Arthas didn't tell anyone about this dream, because the specific hidden message was so amazing that he didn't even dare to mention it to anyone, including his beloved mentor, his dearest father, his best companion and lover.

If it came to that point, he would rather die!

But that feeling of invincibility, that feeling of being in a position of great power, is so fascinating!