Chapter 383: Evil Wants to Move
What happens when bad guys fall into the hands of good guys?
Izzy didn't know the answer, because he didn't think he was a good person, but now he had a chance to know how he would concoct an enemy if he fell into his clutches.
At this time, although Izzy was still surrounded by an army of undead, these cannon fodder undead such as skeleton zombies were no different from ants in the form of his unicorn behemoth.
I saw Izzy jump a few times, trample and smash dozens of undead skeletons under his claws, and prepared to return to the line of elite orc warriors.
The orc warriors in the battlefield were divided into two groups at this time, one was an attack formation in the form of a three-person and three-wolf group, and the other group was a combined defensive formation with concentrated manpower, the periphery of the defensive formation was the heavy orc warriors, and the inner side was the draenei paladin and priest.
With the near-indestructible defense of essentia plate armor, the orc warriors unscrupulously tumbled in the wave of death of the undead army, and once the fighters of the attack group were tired, they could return to the defensive formation to regain their strength.
In this cycle, the army of the undead, without the Lich as its commander, is like bones thrown into a shredder, and is constantly strangled.
As the commander and "fire team" in the battlefield, Orgrim had just saved an aggressive attack team and was on his way back to the defensive formation, when he saw Izzy in the distance who had turned into a unicorn beast in the distance and was rapidly approaching.
Orgrim immediately roared angrily, concentrated his strength, picked up the hammer of destruction and smashed it to the ground, the hammer head hit the ground and caused a boom like thunder, only to see a shock wave burst out, and all the undead around him were shattered, taking advantage of this gap, Orgrim immediately accelerated back to the defensive formation with the tired attack team.
At the same time, Izzy jumped back, whipped his claws at himself, shattering some of the skeletons clinging to him, and then returning his body to human form, except for the lich's right hand that remained in the form of a unicorn claw.
Orgrim immediately stepped forward with concern and asked, "How's the harvest?"
Izzy nodded: "It's a waste of my effort to catch this guy, we can break through as planned." ”
"Orcs! You're finally showing up! The Witch Lord will be glad to hear the news. ”
As soon as the lich who had been playing dead in Izzy's claws spoke, he spoke in astonishment, and Izzy and Orgrim looked at each other, apparently thinking that the meaning of the lich's words was like their sense that the witch master was familiar with the orcs.
Izzy immediately exerted his strength in his hand, shook the lich vigorously and said, "Happy fart! Your master is just a lackey of the devil, if it weren't for the use of catching you this time, I will definitely let you go back, tell your master, wash my neck, and wait for the tribe's butcher's knife to come!"
For Izzy's threat, the lich scoffed, he just let out an ugly ridicule from the skull's nose, listening to Izzy was extremely hot, and Orgrim on the side directly picked up the hammer and hit the lich's head in two ways, just like the palm mouth, the hammer's lich soul fire swayed.
However, when the soul fire stabilized, the lich sneered arrogantly: "Inferior savage orcs, your corpses will become good undead puppets." ”
As soon as he heard this, Izzy and Orgrim's faces immediately turned black as the bottom of a pot, and Ogrim made a gesture and was about to smash his face, but he was stopped by Izzy.
"Forget it, Orgrim, this scritch doesn't hurt at all, he's deliberately provoking us, and it's even more important to break out as planned now. ”
As he spoke, Izzy slammed the lich to the ground, and several draenei priests around him immediately began the ritual of the light, and they would use the lich's life box as a cage to compress and imprison the lich's soul inside.
The lich looked like a lamp god who had been retracted from his lamp, slowly being pressed into his own life box, and Izzy stepped forward and grabbed his head, making him look him in the eye.
"I know that fanatics like you like to distort other people's minds, and it just so happens that I have a lot of interesting ideas that I decided to try on you, to see if I can brainwash you with such a dregs when I see it, and I look forward to the day in the future, you praise the Light and fight for justice!"
When the lich Araki heard Izzy's words, the soul fire in his hollow eyes trembled violently, and for the first time, he showed a look of fear, for a fanatic believer like him, even his own life was not as important as his own beliefs, if he was really brainwashed into becoming a lich who believed in the Holy Light, it would be even more terrible than a nightmare for him.
Izzy, on the other hand, saw a satisfied expression on the lich's skeletal face, and slapped the lich into his life box, only to see the draenei priests condense the power of the holy light and turn into chains wrapped around the lich's life box like a clay pot.
"No !!"
The lich Araki let out a final roar of fear and was sealed.
"Withdraw, let's go back and see if we can get some useful information out of this captive's mouth. ”
Izzy said to Orgrim, who nodded, then pulled out the steel cannon, thinking that the sky would fire a flare, and the attack teams that had eliminated the undead outside the defensive formation immediately began to return en masse.
And Izzy also took out two crystal clear crystals, one red and one yellow, and condensed spiritual power into the two crystals to stimulate the power of the crystals.
The two crystals are Draenei's treasures, two of the seven atama crystals, both of which were given to Izzy by Veron, the red one is naturally the heart of anger, and the yellow crystal was recently given to Izzy by Velon, named Bright Stars, which can strengthen the casting concentration of casters in a small area and strengthen the effect of spells.
Izzy wondered why Veren had given him the artifact crystal, presumably because of the failed negotiations between the Draenei and the High Elves.
Veren had foreseen a successful negotiation, but in fact the negotiation had failed due to the arrogance of the High Elves, and the old man might have been a little ashamed of this, so he compensated by giving him this brilliant star that could increase the caster's combat power.
To get back to the point, the orc warriors quickly returned to the defense, which also caused those undead armies to start a counterattack, the strength of the undead tide lies in this endless number, although the orc warriors are strong, but they really can't afford to consume.
So Izzy didn't think about stumbling with these skull seas in the first place, and the two crystals began to work under his energy, and the combat effectiveness of the orc warriors immediately increased under the red light, followed by the condensation of the Holy Light spells after the Draenei Paladins and Priests were strengthened.
A violent storm of holy light roared, and the undead who came up were all purified by the storm of holy light, and the orc warriors had re-mounted the armored wolf, and they broke through unstoppably in the direction they came, and smashed the undead who stood in the way to pieces, and the bones were scattered, and finally the army of the undead could only watch the tribal wolf cavalry dust away.
Just as Izzy and the others were breaking through and leaving, a dark gathering was unfolding somewhere in Azeroth.
"Lord Witch Lord, under your leadership, the Cult of the Cursed God has grown stronger and stronger, we have countless soldiers, and our strength is unmatched, I think we can already emerge from the shadows and let those mortal races witness our power. ”
A human dressed as a necromancer said this to a giant crystal used to communicate with the Witch Master, and there was a sense of impatience in his words.
"No!" the crystal immediately replied in the negative, and the voice was almost like a person surrounded by flames, screaming and talking.
"The power of the Alliance and the Horde is still not to be underestimated, but they are destined to be divided, and until that time comes, you must continue to keep a low profile, understand?"
No sooner had the voice from the crystal finished than several shadow sentinels entered the hidden place.
Several followers of the Cult of the Cursed God immediately began to check the soul memories of those shadow ghosts, only to see one of them suddenly change his face and speak:
"Oh no, Araki, he's been captured, he's fallen into the orc's trap!"
"What's going on?" asked the old human necromancer who had been in contact with the Witch Master for the first time.
The believer immediately extracted the memories of the shadow's soul and turned it into an image, and the ghost of the shadow was scattered because of his actions.
The image restores the ambush battle in the forest, and the members of the Cult of the Curse, the more they look at it, the worse their faces become, and finally they remain silent, not daring to speak.
But there was a sound of joy in the crystal.
"The time has come!Kel'thugad, the original plan remains unchanged, and in addition, this information is revealed to the human high-level, if the tribe team can be wiped out in the territory of the alliance, let the flames of war burn, and burn the power of the alliance and the tribe!"
The old human mage closest to the crystal immediately bowed down and knelt on the ground: "Yes! Master." ”
At the same time, Izzy returned to the station that Lothar had arranged for them with his troops, and Izzy personally informed Lothar to take the human paladins to participate in this torture against the lich.
In the dungeon, piercing screams of pain abound, and under the power of the Light, the Lich Araki is experiencing unusual torture.
The Light Force unreasonably forced him to shake out all the information he knew.
"The information that the Cult of the Cursed, the Witch Lord, the Necromancer Cluster, and this Lich knows is meaningless, we have known this information for a long time, and their Witch Master only gives them orders, never tells them what to do next, and that hidden gathering point is probably empty at this time. ”
Lothar said angrily, and Izzy, who was listening, was also helpless, but he still asked the lich, "Your witch master said that he would be happy to see us orcs, now tell me why he is happy?"
The Lich Araki was immediately forced to say his true words under the power of the Holy Light: "The Witch Lord has a grudge against you, you will be tortured to death, and you will become our best puppet warrior after death!"
Izzy listened to the lich's words with a thoughtful expression, and then said to Orgrim: "It is very likely that their master is Gul'dan, and I can't think of anyone else, who is a lackey of the devil and hates us orcs. ”
Ogrim smiled wickedly when he heard Izzy's words, "Can I let my warriors know this now?"
Izzy was a little hesitant: "I'm not 100% sure yet, but I think you can talk about it, so that the fighters will be more combative." ”
As they spoke, they walked out of the dungeon, and Lothar spoke again, "What's next?"
Izzy immediately said to Lothar with a bitter face: "I know what to do, I originally thought that this lich knew some news about their cursed Divine Cult's stronghold or the believers hidden in your human kingdom, who knew that he was like a tool that didn't know anything, and I wanted to tear him down!"
Lothar immediately thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we continue to arrange that kind of convenient magic guard guard, expand the scope of surveillance, and confront the undead troops?"
Izzy sighed: "This is the only way to go, those undead are now hiding in the mountains of your human kingdom, and they are more arranged at the dangerous entrances and exits of the mountains, so that the local troops can block the army of the undead." ”
"Besides, now that the situation on your side is settled, there is not much we can do, and it is risky to stay here, I think it's time for us to go home. ”
As soon as Lothar heard what Izzy said, he hurriedly said, "Don't, it's too shameless for you to run away when you're done, at least let me take you to experience the same food and culture of our human race." ”
Izzy couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Experience you ghost! We're going to enter your big city, and we can't be locked up in a dungeon, so I don't want to experience what your human prison food tastes like!"
"It's all right! Just outside the gates of Stratholme's East Wall, the Harvest Festival is being celebrated, and you don't have to worry about the illusion magic of being detected by someone to defraud the orb. ”
When Izzy heard this, he still seemed a little hesitant, and Lothar immediately stepped up his strength and said excitedly: "Aren't you afraid, the great chief of the tribe." ”
Izzy was stunned for a moment, and sneered at Lothar's inferior agitation method: "Do you think that if you provoke me twice, I will be fooled? ”
Ogrim, who was beside Izzy, shook his head when he listened, Izzy just paid lip service to the question, and did another, but it didn't matter, even if something really happened, with Izzy's ability, he should be able to escape easily, and this human leader is indeed a warrior with honor, and there should be nothing wrong.
In this way, a friendly dinner between the alliance and the tribe was settled, but they did not know that the evil in the dark had reached out to them.