"Your Majesty, the teleportation circle I guided has been forcibly interrupted, and Naxxramas is no longer able to support Stratholme's battle. "Kel'thugad intended to teleport the troops in Naxxramas directly to Stratholme via teleportation, but unfortunately, his plan was ruined by Patrick.

Arthas's face was under the Helmet of Domination, and there were no waves at all, and the phantom of the Lich King was still sitting on the Frozen Throne: "Don't worry, our goal is not on those armies of Stratholme, pay attention to maintaining the strength of Naxxramas, in the future, I want all the Scarlet Crusades to become one of us." ”

"By your orders, they will become His Majesty's most faithful servants."

Obviously, Kel'thugad's words are very useful to Arthas, and Arthas has his own plans for the entire Scarlet Crusade entrenched in the Eastern and Western Plague Lands, and Kel'thugad and his ship, Naxxramas, are only the vanguard of Arthas.

The Blackblade Fortress Acherus is almost ready, and when the Death Knight is officially completed, Arthas is ready to take matters into his own hands and transform all the remaining paladins of the Silver Hand into Death Knights.

As long as Kel'thugad is not too badly damaged here, it will not affect Arthas's actions at all, so Arthas does not react much to Kelthugad's failure to support Stratholme, at least Kelthugad is his own diehard.

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As the purple circles shattered one by one, announcing that all the subsequent reinforcements had been reimbursed by Patrick, Baron Rivendell's face finally showed anger, the enemy was in his own base camp, ruining his plan, this was simply a slap in the face.

And the appearance of the plague bringer North, Alexandros Mograini and others, the death energy controlled by the death knights rose up, and the powerful blasphemous power spread to the periphery, and the undead who were still intact on the ground were resurrected again, and even the corpses buried in the soil were resurrected by the death knights.

In the face of a new enemy, no one in the entire coalition has the idea of retreating, the Scarlet Crusaders have been fighting with the undead for a long time, and they are already familiar with the characteristics of the undead, and those low-level undead are not a problem for the paladin, just a few more slashes.

Most of the undead who used to consume physical strength have been swept away, and the undead who have been completely purified by the holy light and fire will never take up arms again and become their enemies, and now with only a few new Scourge Lords, how many skeletons and ghouls can be summoned.

And for the blood elves, the new undead have no deterrent power at all, the blood crusade is almost pouring out, and the kingdom of Quel'Thalas has also mobilized several large legions here, and the undead scourge wants to fight head-on, and it is estimated that Arthas needs to lead the main army of the scourge to Stratholme.

The enemy's long-range support has been destroyed by Patrick, and Naxxramas has no chance to increase his troops to save it, Patrick did not hesitate to give the battle order: "What are you waiting for, destroy them." ”

With Patrick's authorization, all the legion leaders immediately ordered: "Carpet cover the strike, everyone attacks at will." ”

All kinds of spells and explosive arrows shot into the slaughter square like flying locusts, and those low-level undead such as surviving stitching monsters and ordinary skeletons flew in an instant.

The entire ranged army of the Blood Elves was sweating profusely from the enormous attrition, and the Ranger's fingers with the bow even began to tremble.

Several rounds of powerful attacks consumed a huge amount of mana and physical strength from the entire mage and ranger troops, but the result was that the newly pulled troops of the Scourge were reduced by a third.

"Next, it's up to you to perform." Patrick said unceremoniously to Tirio, the undead have suffered several rounds of blows, and the Scarlet Crusaders, who have been serving as the vanguard in the front row, have not been affected in the slightest, and now is the opportunity for these human paladins and warriors to take action.

Old Fording was not ambiguous, and immediately raised the warhammer: "May the Holy Light protect us and destroy those natural disasters." ”

All the paladins were already eager to try, and after receiving the order of Tirio, they raised their weapons and slew directly at those who had suffered from various spells and arrows.

In the face of the coalition forces rushing like a wave, Baron Rivendell and the others did not panic at all, the plague bringer North and his wife Black Witch Farina.

With just a raised hand, the dark green plague insect Nos poured out of his hand, and the corpses of the plague that he touched quickly turned into dark green pus, and the bones were reassembled and combined into skeletons controlled by North.

Black Widow Farina, of course, did not let the summoning poison spray, and directly unleashed those deadly venoms at the oncoming paladins.

But as the vanguard of the team, they forgot that they were facing a long-established paladin--- Tirio Fortin, Tirio's belief in the Holy Light has never wavered, after eliminating the Holy Light imprisonment given to him by Uther, his faith is becoming more and more pure, he is almost blessed by the Holy Light, and with the blessing of the powerful Holy Light, those plagues and venom touch Tirio, and they are directly purified by the Holy Light. And Tirio, who found himself fearless of almost any plague, took the lead and directly entered the undead camp.

The hand-to-hand contest has officially begun.

The blood-colored crusaders who poured out of the nest, almost all the powerhouses above the ninth order were present, and with the addition of Old Fuding, a legendary top powerhouse, the battle situation was almost one-sided.

Powerful combat skills, the tempering of will, the baptism of countless battles, and the incomparably pure holy light, the actual combat power of Lao Fuding, a legendary top powerhouse, even if it is an ordinary immortal-level combat power, cannot be compared, and now that he personally leads the troops, the natural disaster situation is becoming more and more erosive.

The remaining paladins of the Silver Hand are not afraid of the plague, unless Arthas directly transforms them with frost sorrow, or directly excavates their bones, otherwise these paladins of pure faith will not become death knights.

As for Darion and Oryx, who had been staring at their fathers, Alexandros Mograini and Baron Rivendell, and seeing the fallen Ashbringer in their father's hands, Darien's heart fell like an ice cellar.

Patrick, who has completely destroyed the Scourge Teleportation Circle, is silently supervising the battle on the side, in case other mutations occur, the Scourge troops have no chance to resist, the Patchwick and Lambsden the Swallower in the front row have become a mass of minced meat, and the remaining stitching monsters cannot continue to parry the attack of the coalition forces, and it is only a matter of time before they are killed by the coalition forces.

And Baron Rivendell in the distance did not expect that Naxxramas's reinforcements would be cut off, and now Stratholme was left with only them fighting alone, Baron Rivendell gritted his teeth and came up with his last method to press the bottom of the box.

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion throughout the Genocide Square, barrels containing the plague exploded, and undead spirits threw plague barrels at the coalition forces on the ground, walls, and even eaves.

Baron Rivendell's meaning is very simple, that is, the fish die and the net is broken, and the undead are not afraid of plagues, and the effect of these plagues is only for the living. After all, it is not a withering potion secretly developed by the Forsaken, these plagues have limited damage to high-level paladins or blood knights, or even almost no damage, but for some ordinary soldiers, the effect of plague erosion is very good.

In an instant, the situation on the entire battlefield was at a stalemate again, whether it was humans or elves, in the face of this plague that eroded their lives, they would be more or less panicked in their hearts, even those ninth-order paladins, although they could already resist the erosion of this ordinary plague, but their inner fighting spirit was affected.

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