Kill [private chat]: "Big brother, I'm at the end!" ”

Light Blood [Private Chat]: "Not bad." ”

"Big brother, let me tell you, the first ten players who conquer the Snow Mountain will be rewarded with a little strength and a little agility. ”

Light Blood [Private Chat]: "Wow...... All right. ”

[Private chat] when meeting people: "Big brother, tell you something again......"

Light Blood [Private Chat]: "Let's continue to talk about good things." ”

Kill [private chat]: "Uh...... It's that our family is down and lost. Ahem, big brother, can you help bring her out? ”

“……”

Light Blood wanted to speak and stopped, and looked at Fang Yuanjian, who was lying in the snowdrift again.

"Old, what are you looking at?! It's like I'm being a drag on you. ”

"I didn't ...... You're awesome! ”

"Haha, being single makes me unique...... I am reminded of one of our great companions again. Howling Dog! This is a real single dog! The only dog in Heaven. ”

Light Blood: Alas, perhaps, people are in the world...... Do not say. lest the fat man be stimulated again.

……

It is very difficult to take away this fat man who is going to die or live by relying on light blood alone, and I have to go to the lost little girl, so I can only ask for help. As for conquering the snow-capped mountains or something, it is destined to fail.

Mass Teleportation!

The troublesome things are simple and direct with the help of Miss Enron.

Feng Wu Jiutian has been cooperating with Tianqi for a few days, and the two sides have communicated well, and then they have fought side by side several times, and everyone has become more and more harmonious and tacit. Let Enron use group teleportation to bring a few guys with light blood, of course, this little thing is not a problem.

In fact, Enron herself didn't plan to "conquer the snow mountain", Meimei had to stay in the rear, just wait for the players in front of her to arrive, and then she would teleport over directly.

With a few shallow blood, for Enron, it's just "hand-taking", it's just ......

"An An, did you come all the way to save me~!"

The voice was trembling and excited, and it always felt that even if the sky fell, it would be difficult to suppress it.

An Ran was instantly messy, and shouted loudly: "Get out!" ”

Help me! Why is this guy here too?!

Lightblood: Before I started bothering you to help, can I let you know that the fat man is too? Although it's also a drop-in, I always feel like I'm going to be rejected......

"An An...... I'm a single dog, I heard you're a single dog too, let's make a pair of single dogs! ”

(Fatty, are you a little principled?) ）

……

This is the heart of the Northrend continent, the Icecrown Glacier.

Originally, Icecrown was just an ordinary glacier, a little higher, a little rougher, a little colder, and nothing special. It was even disgusted and forgotten by species on the Northrend continent.

Until one day, it descended, and Icecrown became the world of Azeroth, like the holy mountain of Hyjal, full of mystery.

And it's the Frozen Throne!

As early as many years ago, when the current leader of the Burning Legion, Kil-Gardan the Fraud, when he was still the deputy of Akmund the Polluter, in order to attack the native world of the Orcs, the world of Draenor, the powerful Kil-Gardan decided to personally go out and use his powerful power to induce, and successfully lured the strongest shaman of the Orcs at that time-Nao Zu.

Tempted by the fraudsters, Neozu not only sold himself to the demons, but eventually "gifted" the entire world of Draenor to the Burning Legion.

By the time he came to his senses, it was too late.

And the guy with an uncontrolled will is obviously no longer in the plans of the Burning Legion. Kilgardan soon elected his new spokesman, Gul'dan, a disciple of Naozu! This young and talented orc, with a thirst for power, and whose mind has not yet been "spoiled" by shamanic teachings. This is what the Burning Legion wants.

However, what is left to do with Naozu? It was also a problem for the Burning Legion.

As the strongest shaman of the present generation, a strong man cultivated by a complete world, Nao Zu's strength is also very strong, especially in terms of soul power, even in the Burning Legion, which is full of talents, it is also among the best.

Although Naozu is not as obedient as Guldan, but just give it up? It's a shame too.

So Kilgardan and the Burning Legion bigwigs blew a, and then pulled out Naozu's soul and pressed it to the ground to rub it...... Then add water, add salt, simmer over low heat, add a little more water, stir-fry evenly, put some soy sauce, add green onions, add coriander, add green peppers...... Rub it one last time, and you're done!

He then used a pair of artifact armor as the Lich King's soul container, and used magic to permanently freeze and imprison him, and finally became the Frozen Throne.

The shaman Neozu is gone, replaced by the Burning Legion's instrument of war, the Lich King. And the Lich King's orc humanity has been completely lost in the process of Kil'Gardan's "friction", but Kil'Gardan himself didn't expect that it would be replaced by endless ambition.

As a pawn of the Burning Legion, the Frozen Throne descended from beyond the skies to the world of Azeroth, the continent of Northrend, the region of Icecrown, and a snow-capped mountain.

Since then, the curtain of the undead natural disaster has been lifted......

Around this snow-capped mountain, the first fortress of the undead scourge has now been built, the Icecrown Castle. The entire snow-capped mountain has been carved into a huge philosopher's stone tower, which has become part of the Frozen Throne, a powerful magic tower created by the Lich King to better control all the undead.

And the premise of everything, the Lich King, the control core, must be fine......

On the magic tower, Arthas stood in the cold wind, silently ...... But also noisy.

"Alsace...... You're going to fail! Sylvanas is going to kill you this time...... Hahahaha......"

"Give up, Alsace...... Rejoin my arms and be a part of the great Lich King......"

"Arthas, you're just my servant......"

"Alsace ......"

“……”

The voice of the Hidden Forest kept echoing in Arthas's mind, but Arthas's handsome face was not stirred in the slightest, and he said lightly, "Lich King, you are really boring. ”

The Lich King's ghostly voice froze in his head.

In the biting cold wind, Arthas gently wiped the sorrow of the rune sword frost, "Lich King, if you are really too bored, you can come out for a while, I don't mind giving you a sword......"

Thinking of the sword that was stabbed by Arthas before, the Lich King was also angry.

"Arthas, you won't be proud for long. Because, Sylvanas has arrived, hahaha......"

Arthas's heart moved, and he jerked his head and looked east......

Between the snowy sky, as far as the eye can see, it is pitch black, and it continues to advance towards the Icecrown Castle, and there is no end in sight.

Sylvanas's Legion of the Forsaken has finally arrived!