After Fang Hua rushed into the battle group, he only needed to lightly shoot each undead with his own Divine Cry, the sharpness of the Divine Cry was something that ordinary undead could resist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Each of Fang Hua's shots was lit in a different place on each undead's body, and the soul fire of each undead was in a different place, but according to Fang Hua's accuracy, it was just a piece of cake.

As he continued to go deeper into the battle group, he slowly began to exude a strong soul power, and seeing that the concentration was almost there, Fang Hua began to burst out of the spiritual power in his body.

He burst out eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body, and these spiritual powers carried a strong breath of life, and when these spiritual powers burst out, they quickly purified the undead who were exposed to the air by those soul fires.

There was a sudden and peaceful atmosphere in the sky, the first time such an atmosphere had appeared in the battlefield, and all the purified undead showed their previous appearance.

Stripped of the disgusting and filthy appearance of the undead, these poor ghosts, controlled by Gul'dan and Naozu, were once again restored to their former appearance.

Although they were all only soul bodies now, they could definitely see that they all had a strong sense of gratitude on their faces, and all the purified undead bowed deeply to Fang Hua almost at the same time!

It was a sign of their gratitude, they had been slain by Neozu and his Iron Tribe, imprisoned in their dead bodies by their evil magic.

With only the killing will instilled in them by Naozu, they have been a muddy killing machine for a while, and now they are finally completely free.

Then these purified souls floated directly into the sky, and they all arrived where they should go, and at this time, Fang Hua was being washed away by bursts of gratitude power.

It was the first time he felt such a huge amount of power pouring into his body at once, and this power of gratitude had such a texture that he had never expected before.

Although it was only for a moment, the impact on Fang Hua was incomparably huge, and the stronger these gratitude powers, the deeper the evil of the two bastards, Nao Zu and Guldan, became.

When he was hit by the power of gratitude, Fang Hua also made a vow that he would definitely kill the two bastards, Naozu and Guldan, as well as their creator Kilgardan.

If it weren't for these ambitious careerists, Draenor would never have become what it is now, it was they who ruined the happiness of countless families, and it was they who ruined the inheritance of countless races.

Since they have accepted the gratitude of these undead, then they have the obligation to help them take revenge, and their greatest wish should be to break those three bastards into pieces.

The flushing of the power of gratitude was only for a while, but just this moment allowed Fang Hua to directly make up for the previous deficit, and even a part of the surplus.

Now there are only two percent of the spiritual power left in his body, and he must leave these two percent, in case there is a battle in a while, he must leave a certain amount of spiritual power to deal with it.

However, there are not many undead now, except for some of the ranged troops of the Scourge, which are still around Guldan, and the rest are only the gargoyles flying in the sky that can still form a formation.

The rest of the undead were not much left, and they were now being surrounded and suppressed by the warriors of the Moonblade Tiger Clan, and Gul'dan was not idle, and now he was busy commanding the troops to deal with Zhao Yun's attack.

Now there are four demigods attacking his own formation, and the cold sweat on Guldan's face flows, although he is also a demigod, his combat ability is not strong.

His strongest points are his soul magic and sorcery, but these two can be said to be useless when used on demigods.

If he is allowed to control the undead army, he can kill all directions, but if he is allowed to fight with other demigods, he will definitely deliver food.

Gul'dan is still very accurate about his positioning, and he is now commanding his troops to desperately resist Zhao Yun's attack.

While looking for opportunities to get out everywhere, if he can get out this time, he will not return to Nao Zu's side, this time the Scourge Legion has suffered such heavy losses, Nao Zu will definitely not let him go easily.

He knew that he could only save his life by treating himself as a slave and completely devoting himself to Kil'Gardan's side.

He immediately controlled the undead troops under his command and began to surround Zhao Yun and a few others desperately, although the speed of killing these people was extremely fast, but it would take some time to kill all the undead under his command.

Now he had all the undead under his command surround them, and if he could give him a little time, he could run out with his personal guards.

He wasn't really the Lich King yet, but he still had a certain number of Shadow Guards by his side, and with the protection of these Shadow Guards, he believed that he would definitely be able to escape.

As soon as Gul'dan gave the order, all the undead under his command desperately rushed towards Zhao Yun and the others, and Zhao Yun and the others glanced at each other and understood Guldan's plan almost at the same time.

Zhao Yun yelled at Fang Hua:

"Zixia! Be quick, that guy is going to run away! ”

"Don't worry, if you let him run away this time, my name will be written backwards!"

Fang Hua also saw the movement of the undead army, after so many battles, he could judge Guldan's thoughts at a glance, he immediately turned over and rode towards Guldan.

Guldan saw that he had just temporarily stumped the four demigods, but now there was a killing god coming towards killing, and Guldan felt bitter in his heart.

He had already observed just now, this killing god wanted to kill him as if he was playing, and his few hands of soul magic or witchcraft were like playing in the eyes of the other party.

Now that the other party is rushing straight towards him, if there is no obstruction, he can go back to his hometown in a few minutes to report, a trace of despair flashed in Guldan's heart.

However, he quickly lifted his spirits, he must not give up the hope of escape so easily, he still has a certain amount of capital.

His capital is the Huaerqi Shadow Guard behind him, these are the elite warriors he has carefully cultivated, and with the cover of these warriors, he believes that he will definitely be able to delay for a certain amount of time.

Thinking of this, Guldan was ruthless, and sent out all the Hua Qi shadow guards behind him, blocking Fang Hua's way forward, while he himself quickly fled in the opposite direction.

If the undead army did not awaken before, they were absolutely obedient to the orders of the Lich King, they had no emotion and no sense, and they were definitely a model of the death squad.

The Huaerqi Shadow Guard was cultivated by Guldan himself, and he was absolutely loyal to this guy, they surrounded Fang Hua, and as soon as he got started, it was a lose-lose move.

Although Fang Hua didn't care about the attacks of these guys at all, the current situation didn't allow him to slowly kill these Huaerqi Shadow Guards one by one, if so, Guldan wouldn't know where to flee to!

Looking at Guldan's figure getting farther and farther away, Fang Hua roared:

"Give me all the death! Look at my bright moon and evil spirits! ”