In the Dragonbone Wilderness, in front of the town of Resentment, Marganis flickered his fleshy wings and smiled arrogantly.

"Haha, Quelsala, I admit you're strong. But so what? What about being as strong as Alsace? It's not at my mercy yet! Just because you want to send me back to the Void?! Dream on! "Now, I'll send you to the Grim Reaper, and if you're lucky, you'll be my skeleton servant!" ”

Then, with a flick of his wings, Malganis slammed into Quelsala at a rapid pace. Marganis knew that magic was useless to Quelsala at this time, and he could only use his strong body to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent.

In the face of Marganis's arrogance, Quelsala was noncommittal. The evil grin, and just like that, he watched Malganis rush towards him. At this moment, Quelsala was thinking about what to do with Malganis's head and the pair of horns.

"Ha, you're really conceited. I didn't even dodge. Then you go to die! Marganis' entire body smashed into Quelsala like a cannonball.

This scene stunned all the spectators on the city wall of Resentful Town, and also stunned the old Buddha Ding standing with a knife under the city wall.

"Quill that's going to be fine, right?!" Looking at this scene, Bridget stared at the man with wide eyes.

"Yo, little girl, you're very nervous about him!" Sylvanas asked with interest as she looked at Bridget.

"You're his wife, aren't you worried?" Bridget didn't take her eyes off Quel'sala, but simply asked back.

"What's there to be nervous about, this demon is just looking for death!" Although Sylvanas said this, she still looked at the battlefield without blinking, and as long as Quelsara had a little accident, she would definitely rush to the first place.

"Anyway, Quill seems to be very special to you!" Sylvanas spoke so quietly, so small that only Bridget could hear herself, "I've never seen him so interested in other girls." Not even El nor the others. Do you want to think about it? ”

"Ahh What to consider? ”

"Marry Quill!"

"Who... Who... I'm going to marry him! Scoundrel!" Bridget's face turned crimson, and she denied it, slandering Quel'sala.

"Humph! Wait until it's over to clean him up! Sylvanas stood in place with a huff, still staring at the battlefield.

On the battlefield, Quelsala looks at the smashed Marganis, who is thinking about what to do not hurt Marganis's soul.

"Well, there you have it!" So Quelsala gathered her energy and condensed it into a stout spear. The tip of the spear was pointed in the direction that Malganis was smashing into.

"Humph! Dying throes, now you go... Well, what a situation it is! Why? It's just a mortal soldier, how can it hurt me! Marganis looked at Quelsala with wide eyes.

The spear is wearing a Marganis, a beautiful picture.

Marganis's soul slowly departed from his body, lilac and transparent, in the shape of a Dreadlord.

"Don't be too happy too soon, I'll be back!" Marganis's soul is still arrogant.

"Well, I'll wait for you. Also, you can help me deliver a message to Akmund and Kilgardan that I will go to them. Quelsala looked at the soul-state Marganis, "You can get out!" With a wave of her palm, Marganis' soul flew into the void.

In the void, the soul of Marganis, who had stabilized its body, looked at the beautiful pale blue planet in front of him, and could never come back! Quelsala is too strong, it's not that he doesn't want to kill himself, but he wants to let him help him deliver the message.

Marganis looked at the void again and cursed, "I'll be able to go to Argus this fucking year!" ”

Dragonbone Wilderness, Grudge Town.

Quelsala helped Old Fredin recover from his injuries and repatriated the Crusader recruits from New Hearthvale. Then looking at Bridget with Old Verding, Quelsara said, "Do you know it's wrong?" ”

"Something wrong with me!" Bridget proudly straightened her chest and waited for Quelsala.

"It's still exciting, isn't it?" Quelsala looked at Bridget's clothes and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, so she got angry, and stepped forward to eat her ass again! Brigitte's delicate side can drip blood.

"You, bastard!" Bridget gritted her teeth and endured the hot pain coming from her ass as she looked at Quelsalla viciously.

"What? Do you still feel justified? Quelsala said that she was going to fight again.

Looking at Quelsala's raised palms, Bridget subconsciously covered her hips with both hands, and said timidly: "Okay, I was wrong!" ”

"You go and rest first, and I'll help you take care of your corroded body by Marganis later. A little girl, I really think I've been favored by the Holy Light! Quelsara waved at Bridget as if she were driving away a bear child.

"Humph! Cow what! Brigitte snorted coldly and turned to leave the council chamber in Vicious Town.

Old Ferdin, who looked at all this, said, "This girl is spoiled by old Abidis, and she has the temper of a big lady. Quill seems to treat her differently, though. Do you want me to talk and make peace, old man? ”

"Huh?! Say what? Let's talk about the battle at Icecrown. Quelsala diverted the subject, "Old Fording, what are your plans for next?" ”

"In this incident at the Gate of Damnation, our coalition forces have suffered heavy casualties. We'll have to wait until reinforcements arrive to determine what to do next. "However, we have now appointed some preliminary plans, which we can give you a reference for." ”

"Well, I also want to see where the coalition has come!" Quelsara nodded, plucking her ears to show that she was listening.

"We, the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army, have discussed with the Tribal Alliance, and this time it is not only our coalition forces that have suffered damage, but also suffered heavy losses in terms of natural disasters. The minions summoned by Arthas in the early stage have basically disappeared under the plague. "Now the catastrophe is only left of the strongholds of Icecrown. Now that we've opened the gates to Icecrown, the next step is to seal off Icecrown Fortress and clear Icecrown of its scourge minions. This is the initial plan we have discussed with Duke Leorrick and Kyle. As soon as reinforcements arrive, we'll get into action. But..."

"But what?"

"Kel'thugad of Naxxramas is a big trouble. Although he and Arthas are at odds, Kel'thugad will not stand idly by once the Icecrown Fortress is attacked. "Now Naxxramas is in the skies above Zoldak, where the ice trolls are still resisting. ”

"Well, that's a problem!" Quelsara touched her chin and said, "You can rest assured that you can clear the natural disaster, Kel'thugad has left it to me!" And I can pull back a boost! ”

"Help? What is it? ”

"You'll know when the time comes!"

At this time, Kel'thugad of Naxxramas was preparing to set sail to Icecrown Glacier.

(End of chapter)