The ground was constantly shaking, and the huge hellfire swung its huge stone arms and smashed into the surrounding undead, forcing a scorched path through the sea of undead.

If it was an ordinary human soldier in front of this hellfire burning with green flames, it is estimated that they would have been frightened to the point of urine, but the undead are not afraid of life and death, although they know that the high temperature of the flame is very deadly, they still pounce on it one after another.

The rotting bodies of large numbers of ghouls hung from the body of the hellfire, the carrion scorching with a suffocating stench from the flames of evil energy.

However, as the corpses of the ghouls increased, the green flames of the hellfire grew weaker and weaker.

Especially when two mountains of abomination in a row were blasted by the hellfire, all kinds of rotting flesh and blood were splashed on the hellfire, almost completely burying it.

The next moment, countless ghouls and skeletons frantically pounced on the hellfire, and in just a few breaths, it collapsed into a hill of rotten flesh tens of meters high.

At first, the hellfire was still struggling to break out, but soon it was gone.

Song Zheng and the warlocks in the distance were already dumbfounded, the undead natural disaster actually forcibly used a large number of undead troops to consume the hellfire.

"Let's go......" Seeing that the hellfire had completely died down, Song Zheng also knew that it was useless to look any further, so it was better to leave before the undead disaster could react to deal with them.

"Hmm...... It seems that the power of a hellfire is still too small after all. Agatha sighed.

If there were hundreds of hellfires, they might really be able to severely damage this undead scourge, and even kill them directly under the city of Andorhar.

However, judging by the difficulty of the Warlocks in summoning Hellfire just now, it is almost impossible to summon hundreds of Hellfires at the same time.

Unless a warlock is as big and wealthy as a mage.

The crowd soon retreated into the distance, and some gargoyles followed in the air, but they were all magically beaten down by the warlocks.

Although the operation failed, the warlocks were still quite satisfied with the power of the hellfire, and they discussed how to better use the power of the demons along the way.

Song Zheng listened to the words of these warlocks, but his mood became worse and worse.

The demon's strength was good for the Warlock, but the thought of the Burning Legion made him no longer happy.

Among the Burning Legion, Hellfire can only be regarded as a vanguard unit, belonging to the cannon fodder type!

"When the Burning Legion invades in the future, I don't know how terrifying it will be......"

Song Zheng couldn't imagine how powerful the Burning Legion really was, but since it was able to carry out a burning expedition in the universe, its strength and technology were probably much more powerful and advanced than Azeroth.

"I can't think about that anymore." Song Zheng shook his head vigorously and tried to calm down.

If you continue to think about it, Deathwing and the Elder Gods will probably collapse even more.

In the time that followed, after learning the true power and madness of the Scourge of the Dead, the arrogant warlocks finally gave up their unrealistic delusions of saving Azeroth with their own strength, and began to conduct guerrilla warfare under the command of Song Zheng.

Song Zheng now has a real stealth technique, and can easily infiltrate the camps of the Undead Scourge everywhere.

Therefore, each time, he first sneaked to investigate the situation, mapped out the various deployments in the undead Scourge camp in detail, and then consulted with Agatha about the method of attack.

On the premise of full preparation, the attacks of Song Zheng and others were almost perfect, and there were even zero casualties on their own side several times.

In addition to clearing out the wandering skeletons around them, they would also attack some of the more important strongholds on the outskirts of Andorhar, and occasionally join other guerrilla forces to launch a major attack.

After many battles together, the relationship between these warlocks and Song Zheng became much closer, and even Agatha praised the great role of intelligence.

Song Zheng was originally a little complacent about this, but when he found out that the Undead Scourge had begun to launch an all-out attack on Andohar, his heart immediately became worried again.

Although he had always preached to outsiders that the walls of Andohal were strong, well-stocked, and could definitely hold on for a long time, he knew very well that in the history of Warcraft, Andohal was in ruins, and that it was captured by Arthas with an army of undead disasters, and even killed Uther there.

Now that Arthas and Uther are in the city of Andorhar, he himself does not know where the history of this world will go.

"Will Andorhar hold on?" Agatha, shrouded in black robes, stared at the battle in the distance, and was also a little distracted.

Even though she had already experienced many battles, she was still deeply shocked when she saw this kind of big battle in which hundreds of thousands of troops participated.

In the distance, the towering walls of Andorhar seemed to burn in the darkness, and beneath the walls was a sea of fire.

The soldiers defending the city used burning oil or wood to attack, and by the way, burned the corpses of those who died in battle to avoid being transformed into undead.

The farther away flames are the fire magic unleashed by the mages, and in this situation where enemies are everywhere, an ordinary fireball can kill dozens of skeletons.

The losses of the undead are very large, and it takes thousands of dollars to just rush to the foot of the city wall, but the undead troops who are not afraid of life and death are still rushing into the flames one after another.

The ghouls in front of them were burned to death, but they also used their rotting bodies to extinguish a lot of flames, so they forcibly carved a way to pile corpses in the flames with their numbers.

The ghouls in the back frantically climbed towards the wall, some of them were knocked down and smashed into flesh, but some of them pounced on the defenders of the city, and then they frantically tore and bited, and even dragged the soldiers down the wall dozens of meters high.

As for the skeletons with poor climbing ability, they rushed to the city gate like a tide, and those tall abominations used their huge weapons to frantically smash the city wall, trying to smash a breach.

From afar, the entire city of Andohar looks like a ship in a sea of the dead, ready to capsize at any moment.

"We've got to help......" Song Zheng quickly decided.

However, if you rush to the city to help, you will be immediately overwhelmed by the sea of undead...... There were a large number of undead troops wandering around the perimeter because they couldn't get close to the walls.

Song Zheng quickly set his gaze on the black towers that were far away from Andohar.

It was the Psychic Tower of the Undead Scourge, and Gavin Rad went out of the city to attack a newly established Psychic Tower despite the danger, although he successfully destroyed the tower, but as time went on, the Undead Scourge soon built more Psychic Towers around Andorhar, and Song Zheng could see six of them.

He originally intended to raid the psychic towers that could collect dark energy for the undead scourge, but the undead scourge attached great importance to these psychic towers, and a large number of elite troops were arranged around the towers, and it was impossible to sneak attack.

However, now that the Undead Scourge is attacking Andorhar in a big way, these psychic towers on the periphery will definitely be unprepared, and they will just lead those warlocks to take advantage of the opportunity to destroy them.