The large-scale siege of Silvermoon City broke out in the night, and the Scourge legion attacked the city in a disgusting way, and Ares stood on the tower and could see those zombies and skeletons constantly being shot and burned by elven archers and mages, while their corpses were piled up under the city walls, becoming the stepping board of the Scourge army behind, and the corpses continued to rise until the undead army behind could step on the corpses of their companions and climb the city walls.

As the Scourge army approached, the ranger archers of Quel'Salas were forced to abandon their bows and arrows and draw their daggers and daggers at their waists to fight at close range.

The Silver Moon Guards also joined the fray, these elite soldiers in heavy armor could fight against ten, their sharp moon blades like harvesters, harvesting the undead zombies in front of them, and the heads of the zombies and skeletons were cut off in the air and rolled down from the city walls.

However, their numbers are so small that even the most agile elven guards will be buried in the tide of corpses......

"Sylvanas, behind you!"

The zombies and undead skeletons had climbed the tower, and Ares shouted. I saw the ranger general Sylvanas turn around and jump back flexibly, and at the same time pull the bow and shoot the arrow, the whole action was done in one go, and in the next second, the silver arrow flew out at great speed and hit the zombie's head.

In the final battle, Ares dragged the hammer, and the hammer of wrath swept through the undead and zombies in front of him, and with each blow, the hammer glowed with dazzling golden light. A skeleton warrior rushed forward with a long sword, and was smashed by Ares's hammer, the whole skeleton immediately fell apart, and the rotting flesh and bones were scattered to the ground, and when the other ghoul pounced, Ares did not have time to pick up the war hammer, and stretched out his left hand to use the exorcism. When the light burst out, the ghoul also exploded, and the energy of the holy light exploded from its body, turning its entire body into scattered flesh......

Drum, too, went berserk and threw himself into the fight. Fierce and furious, wielding two swords in his hand, like a butcher, harvesting the undead and skeletons around him. A large skeleton soldier slashed at him, only to see that Drumm first feinted to attack the skeleton's lower leg, and the big skeleton immediately crouched down and protected his shin with his shield, but the furious Drum's twin swords were swung and his head was cut off. The two heavy swords staggered, and there was a crisp crack of bones, and the skull's head flew up in response, and then ping-pong landed......

The mages of Quel'Salas unleashed their precious magic, arcane missiles, and a curtain of light in the night sky struck the skeleton warriors with a lightning blast, shattering the rotting flesh of the corpses, splattering blood and flying limbs......

Underneath the entire city wall, endless undead scourge legions filled the land, like rolling mudslides, pouring up the walls of Silvermoon City. There were constant flashes of fire, causing small firebursts in the corpses, but after burning dozens of zombies and skeletons, they did not play a decisive role in the Scourge army.

Desperate elves are retreating, cities are falling, and countless zombies, skeletons, and ghouls are pouring into the streets. The Mage's Tower was destroyed by dark magic, the Ranger Sanctuary was overrun by ghouls, and the trainee archers were overwhelmed by hordes of ghouls before they had time to shoot arrows......

The weepings and wails of civilians were heard in the streets, but soon they were drowned out by the endless roar of the army of the undead. The High Elves who died were almost immediately resurrected and became members of the Scourge Legion.

Roaring undead, trembling earth, Arthas rode his skeletal warhorse into the streets of Silvermoon City, the city square. Nearby, countless undead ghouls, zombies, and crypt spiders were roaring forward.

Only the Court of the Sun Fury remained, the last line of defense in Silvermoon City.

Almost all of the Silvermoon mages are here, as well as members of the Silvermoon Council, and powerful magical attacks prevent the Scourge army from taking a single step forward. Flame Blast, Void Storm, Blizzard, two hundred High Elf mages showed their powers, outside the court of the Sun Fury King, countless stumps and broken arms were piled up, and even the huge undead spiders did not dare to step forward again, and Sylvanas and Winresa and other rangers used all their strength to volley the flaming arrows. The smell of charred corpses wafted through the air.

A High Elf mage is caught by a barbed by the Scourge and pulled into the crowd of zombies, and the Quel'Thallas magician immediately casts a magic blast. The air was rapidly heated and expanded, and then there was a violent explosion, and a crisp explosion sounded, and the natural disaster soldiers and zombies around the magician were suddenly blown to pieces, their limbs and broken flesh flew in the air, including the evil monk who grabbed it, and was also shocked by the powerful magic explosion, and the corpse pieces that were sewn and pieced together on the body fell off one after another. Flesh and blood flying.

However, the next moment, a terrifying image appeared, and the death knight Arthas seemed to have seen enough of the game, and he harnessed his skeletal steed and rushed directly in front of the arcane mage, and then, before the silver moon mage could react, Frostmourn had already pierced his body.

The big sword pierced through the mage's abdomen and out of the back, and the whole process was a matter of moments, and you could see that the blood on the mage's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a terrifying paleness, just like these death knights around Arthas, bloodless pale, the Arcane mage's whole body stiffened, and then, Arthas pulled out his big sword expressionlessly, he didn't even bother to dismount, and walked to the magic barrier of the Sunfury Court.

"Weak race, do you really want to do this? Magic that is not worth mentioning, in the face of frost sorrow, will eventually be wiped out. ”

Arthas rode undefeated and walked up. In front of them were the Silver Moon Ranger and the Mages who had sworn to defend the royal court, their faces full of anger and pain, but it didn't help, Arthas liked to see their expressions like this. As if it were the thrill of conquest.

"Arthas, you devil!"

The mage Anatasis shouted angrily, and then unleashed a fire blast spell on the Death Knight, sending a fiery fireball over the heads of the crowd, and the heat even suffocated the burning sensation. However, in the face of the onrushing flames, Arthas just stretched out his palm, and the huge fireball was caught head-on.

In the next second, a terrifying picture appeared, Arthas played with the blazing fireball, the flame slowly extinguished in the palm of his hand, and finally, a cold cold air completely suppressed the fire, and the flame was completely extinguished in his palm.

Panic spread again.

This time, Arthas stopped talking nonsense, he held the Frost Sorrow in one hand, and in the horrified gaze of everyone, the great sword slashed through the magic barrier created by the High Elf mages, and the shockwave caused by the shattering barrier shook the elves who were guarding the steps of the Sunfury Court...... Including Ares, who was also shocked by this powerful energy shockwave......