"Good! Leave it to me! "Santis Hazuki is a legendary ranger who can fight, resist and run. It's a bit difficult to get her to kill the Great Lich in the past, but it's still okay to contain it twice and fight for a few rounds.

In order to repay Vanessa's favor, she was also fully armed, with bows and arrows, moon blades and daggers, and walked gently from the city gate, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Vanessa looked into the distance again, her request for the cavalry was to destroy the enemy's rear positions, kill all those damned necromancers and psychics, and then immediately flee away, using her superior mobility to find fighters on the periphery.

Tyranferdine was a qualified cavalry general, and after comprehending this strategic intent, he urged his horse to rush directly into the rear camp of the undead legion.

He held his hammer aloft, his sturdy head glowing with gold, and a psychic who was mending the corpse had just raised his head when he was smashed in the face by a hammer, and before his body could fall, he was knocked away by the horse that followed.

"Kill! For Lordaeron! "The Second Legion has been expanded twice in the later period, and the personnel are a little mixed, but the main force is still the lords of the Ferding family, and these people are strictly speaking, more like the private soldiers of the Ferding family.

Ethanlien of the original time and space can only sneak in if he wants to attack Tyranfordin, and does not dare to execute in public, these years, the lord is extremely deterrent to the lords, their loyalty is unquestionable, and they are also very familiar with each other, at this time, they rushed into the rear camp of the undead army with Tyranforddin.

Psychics are all mages, and they are a group of mages who study corpses every day.

The ritual and materials of turning the body into a lich are extremely valuable, and the average psychic does not have the financial and material resources to be a lich, they can only rely on their bodies to absorb the power of the undead little by little, and when the power of the undead reaches a certain concentration, they will become necromancers, which is very slow and dangerous, which leads to many psychics in the undead army still humans.

Didn't become a lich just because of one word, poor! They were recruited by Kel'thugad when he founded the Cult of the Damned, and then joined the Legion of the Dead, and his immediate boss was Kel'thugad.

They have been eroded by the power of death for many years, and their reaction power is much slower than that of normal people.

Obviously, the sound of horses' hooves was already ringing in their ears, but their slightly stiff brains still did not make the most intuitive judgment, and by the time they reacted, the cavalry had already killed in front of them.

War hammers, giant swords, giant axes, the speed of the human cavalry did not decrease, and they rushed directly into the enemy formation, and many psychics did not see what the enemy was, so they were knocked to the ground, and those who did not die for a while were trampled by the war horses, and they were almost out of breath.

The cavalrymen not only killed, but also set fires.

The oil in various bottles was thrown around, and the psychics killed by the cavalry were burned to death, and those trampled to death accounted for thirty percent.

The Great Lich Kel'thugad was finally angry when he saw his disciples and grandchildren being slaughtered like wheat.

The dark blue gaze looked at Tyranferdin, who led the charge forward, the Great Lich raised his left hand, and a thick black mist appeared on his white and evil fingers, he wanted to kill the leading paladin, and then transform the other party into a death knight, this trick he had used countless times, he liked the complicated expression of the human soldier when he saw his leader become a death knight.

His spell casting action fell into the eyes of Santis Hazuki, the adopted daughter of the High Priest of Tyrande, the commander of the Feathermoon Fortress, who drew his arrow with a blank face.

Of course, you have to be pretty, Vanessa said that as long as she stops it, she is ready to work harder.

"Honorable Moon God Elune, please give me strength," she said silently in her heart, before she bent her bow and shot an arrow at the archlich Kel'thugad.

The Great Lich is also a battle-hardened figure, and a momentary energy fluctuation made him immediately stop the spell in his hand, and instead transform the spell, and arrange a shield made of Sensen white bones in the direction of the arrow.

The white bones were densely piled up, and the next moment the unusually solid ice filled the gaps in them.

This spell has been researched by the Great Lich himself in recent years, it is strong and instantaneous, and even if this spell is damaged, it will automatically absorb the power of the surrounding undead to repair it, which is tantamount to having an extra helper in battle.

He was so confident in his spell that the Grand Lich thought that even the former Speaker of Dalaran and the Archmage Antonidas would not be able to break it easily.

It's a pity that his spells are not much different from papier-mâché in front of the true gods.

Elune's most important thing is still Tyrande, and Santis Hazuki followed her adoptive mother, and more or less rubbed a little blessing from the true gods, which is very little, and it can't be done in seconds, but it's still easy to break a magic shield.

There was a faint moonlight on the arrow, and it seemed to be unusual, as if it were just an ordinary sharp arrow.

But in Kel'thugad's opinion, the arrow was as fast as lightning, and the bone shield was easily pierced as if it did not exist, and before he could scream in horror, the arrow reappeared, and it was already in front of the Great Lich.

I didn't expect this to happen, a lich, even if he was the Great Lich! But how fast can he react?

The sharp arrow pierced his skull, and the sharp arrow made brief contact with the soul fire within the skull.

The momentary stimulation is as terrifying as pricking the eyeball with a needle.

The Great Lich felt that he was about to die, and at the critical moment, he burst out with the magic power of his whole body, as if he was about to explode himself, and blasted his body more than seven meters to the side, barely avoiding being killed in seconds, but the entire skull still lost half of it.

Just because he's a lich, if a human head flies out by half, he'll basically hang up.

He narrowly escaped with his life, but the original exuberant soul fire of the great lich instantly became wilting, and the soul fire that was precious and abnormal for the undead was sprinkled like a spot of light, and the magic in his body was even more chaotic to the extreme, he hurriedly crushed a ring in his hand, activated the spell, and teleported himself back by Naxxramas.

"It's a pity!" Santis Hazuki was a little regretful, she missed a blow and had to change positions.

Unaware of the clash that took place in the shadows, Tyranferdin led the cavalry on a rampage, breaking through the psychic division's ranks, not to mention, and burning more than a dozen meat grinders, and by the time the undead army was very slow to try to outflank, he had already left the battlefield early.

Vanessa saw the shocking arrow of Santis Hazuki, she just secretly said that it was a pity, and there was not much regret, the lich is very difficult to kill, because you don't know where his lich box is hidden.

Instead of killing him directly, it is better to seal it first, and then send him on his way when he finds the Lich Crate, at this time it is already better than expected to be able to seriously injure Kel'thugad.