The power of necromancy makes the old body even more prime! Several old kings and chieftains, who seemed to have endless energy, were knocked away by Karl hard, got up and rushed over in high spirits. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But it didn't work!

In terms of strength, the sum of several people is not enough for Carl's true strength in a fist; In terms of speed, Karl is now nearly ten times the speed of sound; On the body; The undead have no pain, the damage is almost negligible, even if the body is broken, as long as the soul fire is not extinguished, they can get up again and continue to work, but it is useless, although Carl's body is not an immortal body, but the super perverted physical defense, and the god-like recovery power under the sun, are not comparable to the resurrection of the undead.

There is no suspense in the battle. Uther, Lothar, Black Hand, and Solas were disintegrated by Carl and fell in the footsteps of the Lane trio and became prisoners of the coalition.

"Mograini!"

The Ember Bringer slammed through a flash of light, and a line of tall Scourge Guardians maintained an offensive stance, and after a second, fell to the ground with a thud. Before the corpse fell to the ground, the golden light was devoured like flames, turning into bits of dust and drifting into the air with the wind.

Mograine slashed a stitch in half with another sword, looked back at Karl and nodded:

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me! I'm going to kill it this time, hahaha! ”

Before the words could be spoken, the waving Ash Messenger rushed into the Scourge Legion like a golden whirlwind.

Carl shook his head speechlessly, this guy looks like he won't stop until he kills his life.

Come to the Skyfire, a joint effort between Stormwind and the Dwarves to rain down on the Scourge Legion. Gargoyles and Ancestral Dragons surrounded the battleship, attacking from time to time.

They were greeted by a rain of arrows and spells—a legion of rangers led by Lotherma, a super-mage legion of Dalaran and the Silvermoon Council, and a rain of dwarven artillery......

Karl has thoroughly instilled the creed of the army of the United States on Earth to the commanders of the alliance, and if it can be solved with sharp arrows, artillery and spells, then it must not use human life. The Lich King's air force was quickly overwhelmed and scattered without an ice dragon.

"Carl, there are too many of them!"

Sylvanas said to Carl, who landed beside him.

Following her gaze, the blue Alliance troops continued to lap against the dark and inky mountains of the Catastrophe like the waves of the ocean. The blue wave slapped fiercely into the black scourge, but was soon pushed back by a steady stream of black torrents. And this black torrent, almost all over the plain, and even on the other side of the ridge, it was quietly crowded with natural disaster soldiers waiting to play.

"Maybe we can drive the battleship over and do a carpet bombardment!"

As the commander of the Dwarven Legion, Brian is also full of worries about the endless Scourge Legion below. He was also glad that the dwarves were firmly on Karl's side, and if the Scourge concentrated all their forces to invade the Eastern Continent, there was no army that could compete with their power.

"I'll see it!" The red-haired Luo Ning is Dalaran's popular fried chicken, and Luo Ning, who has obtained the essence of the red dragon, has grown from a mage apprentice to an archmage who can be equal to the strength of the Kenrito Seven in just over ten years.

Dalaran had apparently made this gifted genius mage a candidate for the next leader, and it was for some purpose that he became the commander of the mage legion this time. Of course, the reason for this is more likely to be that compared to the princess of Kul Tiras, the equally gifted Gianna, this commoner-born Ronin with no complicated background is obviously more suitable than Gianna to take charge of the magical city-state of Dalaran.

Karl nodded:

"Brian, prepare the artillery, bombard with all your might, don't worry about wasting shells. Luo Ning, Your Royal Highness, the spell attack is up to you! ”

Turning his head to look at Sylvanas, after thinking about it, Carl turned around and looked at Lotherma, who was a little embarrassed:

"Ah Qiang, the air force of the natural disaster will be handed over to you, and I am sure you will not disappoint us."

Lotherma didn't immediately agree, and looked at Sylvanas behind Carl. The latter's face was calm, and he nodded slightly to Lotherma.

The game's regent took a sneaky breath and stood up solemnly.

"Promise not to let a single undead attack the deck!"

"Order the fleet to attack north, do not stop, pour fire with all your might! Return as soon as you're done! ”

"Okay, look at me! I'm not just adventurous! ”

Brian thumped his chest and turned to run towards the command room.

"Then you've got to hurry! Haha-"

Karl laughed heartily and leaped off the deck of the Skyfire. The crowd hurried to the edge of the battleship, and Karl crashed like a burning meteor into the center of the Scourge Legion.

"Boom!"

Golden light and black dust and rotten flesh and bones flew all over the sky, and the Scourge soldiers in the center had completely disappeared, leaving only a huge crater.

The Scourge soldiers, who were quietly waiting for orders, were blown up by the empty air strike, and then were awakened by the angry roar of Naozu, and screamed and swung their weapons, charging towards Karl in the crater.

"Die, Scourge Legion!"

The golden light was so dazzling even in the scorching sun that the seemingly innocuous light sliced the body of the Scourge soldier in half like a cutter, and the remaining light energy fused with some kind of energy, causing the body of the undead to burn into a cloud of ashes in the blink of an eye almost at the same time as it was cut.

The two pillars of light swept around the crater in a radius of several hundred meters, and the Scourge Corps was empty. The cold wind howled, and the ashes of the Scourge soldiers were swept away. The blue glow everywhere was like stars, as if hesitating, as if wandering......

But soon-

An inexplicable force drew them towards the center of the crater......

Luo Ning and the others on the Tianhuo stared in amazement at the magnificent and strange scene below like a blue ribbon, and the blue points of light poured into the hole, and then disappeared, as if swallowed by something.

"This ......"

Archmage Dalaran Modra frowned.

"It seems ...... to do that"

"Seems to be something!" Sylvanas stared at Modra with cold eyes, "Do you want to let these souls be controlled by the Lich King again, resurrect more corpses, and gather more undead scourges?!" ”

"......"

"That's it!"

Kael'thas stopped Modra, and the archmage pursed his lips with some dissatisfaction, but he didn't dismiss the elven king's face. After all, King Kyl Quel'Salas aside, don't forget that he is also one of the Big Six of the Dalaran Kenrito Council.

"Our goal is to eradicate natural disasters! Destroy the Lich King! The war is far from over, and we should focus on the battlefield. Modra, get the mages ready for spells, it's our turn to avenge our dead people! ”

Modra departed with an unhappy face, Sylvanas glanced at Kael'thas, snorted coldly, turned and walked away, drew his bow and arrows, and the magic arrows flashed like light, and a gargoyle let out a terrible cry and fell from the sky in a whirl...... (To be continued.) )