Chapter 500: Wounded

In the propaganda of the human countries, this human emperor has long been deified.

The Lich King's memories dilute Arthas's less than thirty years of life, but regardless of whether he is the Lich King or Arthas, his twisted values still believe that the Legion of the Undead is the only way out against the Elder Gods and the Burning Legion, and he still believes that he is right, that he is saving Azeroth, just like Stratholm was in the beginning.

Facing the Human Emperor's artifact two-handed sword, he didn't know if he would have a chance to meet that human ancestor, and if so, what should he say?

"Die!" This hesitation was caught by Vanessa, the flames around her burst to the maximum, the power of the Titans ran regardless of the loss, and in an instant she broke through the blockade of the void against her, the flames were singing, the earth was cheering, and the Stromka. The elven magic inside the Exterminator emitted a dazzling white light, and Vanessa's attack was not fancy, and the blade hit the middle of the road, carrying a surging and abnormal flame into the Lich King's heart.

It doesn't matter if it's hollow or not, it doesn't matter if it's a dream or not, the moment the Lich King disappears in front of her eyes, she knows that she has won, isn't it the Lich King? It's not a big deal!

Picking up the Silver Hand Warhammer, and picking up Ashkandi, which had been broken in two on the ground. The sword of the Brotherhood, she shook her head repeatedly.

This king's sword seems to be completely broken, and it is another loss of property!

With the intention of recycling, she stuck the broken sword into Yugsaron's jellyfish-like brain, and returned to the material realm before the spatial passage was completely destroyed.

The core was damaged, and Yogsaron's body began to dry up, soon turning into a mass of substance between stone and gelatinous before the eyes of the Guardian and Vanessa.

Vanessa is almost exhausted, and the battle with the Lich King has not been long, but the power of the Titan in her body is still missing by one percent out of thin air, which is the reduction of the upper limit nature, and it can't be made up for at all.

She took two steps, looked at Yugsaron's body, and cautiously asked, "Is this guy dead?" ”

The four Guardians were also seriously injured, and their Titan power was extremely consumed, among which Mimiron did not have a Guardian body, and had fainted from exhaustion at this time.

Thorim and Hodir were too tired to speak, only Freya replied, "It depends on how you define life and death, if from your human point of view, Yugsaron is indeed dead, but according to our opinion, he will be resurrected again." ”

"What a nuisance!" She had to marvel at the tenacity of the old gods, but it was calm to think about it.

Anyone like Miss Saratas who has been made into a hot weapon can live, let alone Yugsaron! Vanessa nodded, indicating that she understood.

The Guardians were tired, Vanessa herself was not easy, and Yugsaron had no loot, at least not by her sight.

The position that originally represented Yugsaron was now only a petrified mouth.

She shook her head, but it was a pity that King Sarufar did not come.

If you get Yugsaron's mouth, add the Eye of Cthun and the Saratas Dagger, and then collect all the things such as the Heart of Asha and the tentacles of Enzos in the future, and eat them all, will you be able to transform into a Super Sarufar King?

Vanessa armed her brain with some absurd thoughts to relieve the intense discomfort of the sudden release after the stress.

For her, this is a sage time, and what is needed now is rest.

......

To the west of the Storm Crags, here is the Icecrown Glacier where the undead legions are entrenched.

This land was eroded to the limit by the undead before, and even if the life force was instilled immediately, it would be difficult to return to normal in a short period of time.

Lordaeron has been mobilizing for war, with a small half of the troops having completed the landing, and soldiers currently stationed in the Howling Fjord.

The Undead Legion will not sit still, after all, the number of 830,000 troops is very bluffing, even if someone treacherously reports to the Undead Legion, but what the specific number is, few people really know what the specific number is, in order to deal with the Northern Expedition of the coalition army, the army under the Lich King is also being mobilized in a very efficient way.

Ghouls crawl out of the tombs, undead warriors of the Viku stagger to join the army, walking dead giants emerge from the mountains, bone dragons slowly awaken, and a huge number of psychics and death knights run around to make final preparations for a decisive battle between the two sides.

The Lich King was still sitting high on his throne, his strength not fully restored, and Lordaeron's attack disrupted his battle plans.

The sitting position, which had been as quiet as ice, suddenly shook slightly, and he snorted.

A ball of flame suddenly erupted from the unusually strong armor, and the empty chest was more like it had been pierced by an external force, and a hole had been pierced from front to back.

Three seconds later, the flames were extinguished, seemingly easy, but in fact he mobilized a part of the power of the source, which made him a little weaker when he had not returned to his full state, and his soul was permanently lost with the failure in the illusion.

Thassarian is a Death Knight who was riding his own Death Horse in Blackebon Fortress. Patrolling in Acherus. Obey the Lich King's orders to fight in Lordaeron's army, kill enemies or be killed, it seems to have been his fate.

But at a certain moment just now, he suddenly discovered one thing, his soul was free! Get rid of the Lich King's control yourself!

Forced to kill his mother, Thassarian has always hated the Lich King, hating it to the bone, but he is powerless to resist, the other party controls his mind and body, now? Now the shackles are gone, and he is completely free!

As a veteran of the battlefield, he knew how dangerous his current situation was, and he quietly continued to patrol, secretly observing the changes in the undead legion.

"You ......"

"It's ...... me"

Even in the evening, the undead were still rushing to the Flying Fortress, and they didn't get tired or need to rest.

Thassarian managed to find a gap in his patrol and met his friend in the shadows.

Blood Elf Ranger Kurdila. The Weavers of the Dead have now become Death Knights, and their race is meaningless in front of the dead, they are just a bunch of poor creatures who can't survive and can't die.

The two had fought side by side several times, but now they understood each other's situation with just one eye at each other, and the other was free from the Lich King's control.

Sasarian has a deep blood hatred against the Lich King who kills his mother, and his sense of resistance is extremely strong, although Kurdila was a blood elf ranger and not a mage before his death, but no matter what profession the blood elves have, they can have a little spell at some cost, and their spiritual power is relatively higher than that of humans, and the two of them are the death knights who first awakened.