Xiao Xue and the deputy leader said that they would fight, but the wolves on both sides did not react, and Chen Zhuo slapped a beast knowledge on the deputy leader.

"Moonlight Head Wolf, a third-order rare elite, 1 attack and 12 blood, for every 10 moonlight wolves added nearby, 1 attack damage and 5 health are added. Up to 5 Attack Damage, 50 Health. ”

Chen Zhuo looked up at a group of moonlight wolves brought by the head wolf, it is estimated that the attack power has long been full, he is very worried about Xiaoxue, and quickly activates + potential stimulation, the light of the brave surrounds Xiaoxue again, this scene bluffs the head wolf, Xiaoxue takes the opportunity to open a bloodthirsty burst of bites, the attack power of the head wolf is high, so in the battle often wins with domineering attack power, suddenly seeing Xiaoxue's rapid attack speed, for a while he didn't even have the power to parry, desperately fled backwards.

In front of the moonlight wolves, their head wolf was chased and beaten by the twilight she-wolf, which was difficult to accept for a while, and even some moonlight wolves planned to come forward to help their head wolf. As the former leader, because Xiaoxue's younger brother seized power and was forced to become the deputy leader, now Xiaoxue is bullied again, is it unbearable, the head wolf turned around and howled, regardless of Xiaoxue's attack, and immediately bit Xiaoxue. Xiaoxue's eyes were red when she was bloodthirsty, and she didn't care about her pain, so for a while, wolf blood flew sideways, white wolf hair mixed with blood-red meat scraps scattered on the battlefield, and Xiaoxue and the front half of the wolf's front body were dyed red with pieces of cinnabar.

Xiaoxue is very arrogant, and she will never launch a transformation when she is not needed, even if she is not at all inferior to the head wolf in terms of attack power and health, but Xiaoxue still has the upper hand on the scene.

The head wolf looked at Xiaoxue, smiled slyly, and asked in wolf language, "Little girl, how many drops of blood do you have?" I'm still in my 20s, so let me guess, can you still do my full blow? ”

Xiao Xue thought about her situation, and suddenly raised her head, and the light of the brave suddenly accelerated and turned, this scene surprised Chen Zhuo and the head wolf. The head wolf had touched the light in the attack just now, but it didn't deal any real damage, so the head wolf didn't use it as a skill. And Chen Zhuo saw that Xiaoxue could manipulate the light of the brave very skillfully, but he couldn't, not to mention that this light of the brave was still provoked by Chen Zhuo, although he didn't know whether it was brought by Xiaoxue itself or given by Chen Zhuo, no matter which reason Chen Zhuo was distressed that he couldn't take the initiative to perceive the light of the brave for so long, it seems that after the war, Chen Zhuo had to study the potential to stimulate this skill.

With the light of the brave who was spinning faster and faster, Xiaoxue clenched the ground with her front paws, kicked her hind legs, and went straight to the head wolf. In the face of the sudden attack, although the head wolf was surprised, he did not panic, and quickly adjusted his posture to meet Xiaoxue's attack.

What the head wolf didn't expect happened, when Xiao Xue jumped in the air, the light of the brave entered Xiao Xue's body, and suddenly the light was like day, so that the head wolf couldn't raise his head, and after the light passed, the head wolf was greeted by a humanoid fist stained with wolf hair. The white fist smashed into the face of the head wolf as if it came out of nowhere, and in an instant, the head wolf's face was as colorful as knocking over a bottle of soy sauce, and the impact matched Xiao Xue's punch to directly knock the head wolf away. Xiaoxue took two steps back, a "charge" locked the head wolf, and the unstoppable force hit the belly of the head wolf who had just landed again, and in an instant, the head wolf spit out all the food he ate earlier, Xiao Xue saw the head wolf's vomit and took a step back smartly, looking at the head wolf's heavy head, looking like it was going to fall down at any time, the moon wolves were very worried, and they all wanted to rush up to help the head wolf.

Through this period of communication with the twilight wolf, Xiaoxue learned that the moonwolf is a species that is very loyal to strength, and they are extremely loyal to their leader, especially the powerful leader, when Xiaoxue's younger brother ruled the wolf pack, although some wolves were very resistant to the leader at that time, but in the face of absolute strength, all the moon wolves still yielded. After learning this information, Xiao Xue's mind once crossed the idea of taking in the Moon Wolf Pack, but because Xiao Xue had to slowly help the Twilight Wolf recover and train, this idea was fleeting. Now, the moonwolf has sent it to the door by itself, and Xiaoxue, who is sensitive to the material, has begun to plan again.

Muradin, lying in his room, had been exhausted for the past few days, and he finally had free time, and he had to think about the situation of Vorstad in Northrend, and he slowly fell asleep after thinking about it. "Minahir, we've come this far, but are you sure you want to pull it out?" The realm of illusion, in the midst of nothingness. Muradin stood behind Arthas, looking at Arthas's tired back, the sword of resentment had cut Arthas's armor, this cursed frost sorrow exuded a chilling resentment all the time, and what was more terrible, this resentment materialized and realized, stabbing anyone who wanted to get close to him like a sharp sword. Arthas stood at the front door of Frost Sorrow with a blank face, and although his skin was cut by Frost Sorrow's resentment, it could feel Frost Sorrow exude such a familiar feeling, as if the sword had been through the same story as him. Listening to Muradin's question, Arthas hesitated for a moment in his eyes, but without any doubt, doubting his own approach, doubting the efforts of these days, he did not answer Mulardin's words, but slowly held Frost Grief with his hand. There are many things in this world that seem to be destined to happen, no matter what goes through, no matter how bumpy the process is, just like Arthas and Frost Sorrow, just like that Prince Lordaeron is destined to be hooked up with the fallen prince. "yes, we've come this far." Arthas slowly lifted up the Frost Grief, "My mentor and my lover have left me, and I have no power to protect them, let alone my people. ”

Maybe it was the resentment of Frost's sorrow that infected Arthas, or maybe Arthas was controlled by something, as if he was enchanted, he drew his sword and muttered over and over again: "Since I can't even protect my beloved people, since even the people I love the most have to go against me, then what's the point of my existence?" Revenge? Revenge? Yes, there is only revenge, Melganis, and I want you to pay for it all! I'm going to kill you with my own hands! I want power! For the sake of the dead people, no matter what kind of curse, I am willing to bear it! ”

"Ahh

Muradin woke up from his dream, his head covered with beads of sweat.

"Oh my God, why did I dream of him again."

Ever since there were rumors that Kel'thugad was going to fight for the throne of the Lich King, Muradin often dreamed of the scene he had with Arthas before, and every time he dreamed of Arthas, Muradin felt a deep guilt for why he didn't stop him in the first place, with the strength of Arthas before drawing his sword, he was not Muradin's opponent at all. After being woken up, I felt that I could no longer sleep, and thought that the seriously wounded soldiers on the front line had just been transported back yesterday, so I got out of bed and set off for the barracks.

As soon as he entered the military doctor's office, the smell of blood came to his face, Muradin frowned, pushed open the room, and dwarves were lying on the hospital beds, soldiers with missing arms and legs were relatively rare, and most of the soldiers were severely burned.

After a brief look, Muradin walked out of the room, called over to the captain, who was in charge of transporting the wounded from the front, and asked, "How is the situation at the front now?" ”

"Lord Muradin, there are not many wounded on the front line at the moment, but the battle is relatively stalemate, and some of the Black Iron Dwarves living in the Black Stone Tower have defected, and Lord Moira is very angry and leads us to counterattack, but the enemy is very cunning and blocks our way forward with burning flames, so now we are in a stalemate with the place. Lady Moira said that it was not clear why her subordinates had defected, and that it was not ruled out that they were mentally controlled, and that they did not know who was behind the scenes. ”

Muradin couldn't tell whether Ragnaros was back from just such a little information, but he was very worried that Moira had lost his mind because of his hatred for Ragnaros, so he thought about it and said to the team leader: "Okay, you go down and rest first, I may personally lead a small team to the front in two days, and you will lead the way then!" ”

"Yes! Lord Muradin! ”

Just as Muradin was about to leave, a tall figure stood in front of Muradin: "Hello, Lord Muradin, may I ask you...... Got time? ”

Muradin raised his head and saw that it was a human, looking at what should be a military doctor, and replied, "If you have time, are you a military doctor here?" ”

The human nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Muradin, when I came out of the ward just now, I overheard that you were going to personally lead the team to the front, do you have a shortage of doctors there?" I'm a priest, and if I can, I'd like to be able to go to war and heal my brothers. ”

In the dwarven race, the profession of priest is very rare, and the rarity is similar to that of shamans, so many priests are recruited by foreign races. In addition, Vorstad does not like humans, so many dwarven priests are placed in the Brute Hammer Clan, so the military doctors of the Copperbeard Clan of Muradin are all other races.

In the face of such enthusiasm for a human being, Muradin was also a cheerful person, and said directly: "Okay, boy! You are also ready to prepare for the next two days, and in two days you will go to the front line to ensure that I will take you, what is your name? ”

"Aha, then I'll thank Lord Muradin, my name is Darek."