With a roar from Karl. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The soldier who had long been unable to hold back the anger in his chest rushed forward like a huge wave on the sea. And under the order of Naozu, the black undercurrent began to surge, and finally collided with the blue tide......

"Bang!"

Although the bloodthirsty blood of the orcs has coagulated, the nature of the Black Hand and Kargas has not changed in the slightest from the realm of the dead to the world of the living. Moreover, due to the special constitution of the undead, the strength of the two orc chiefs has skyrocketed.

It's a pity that the two met Carl like a hanger. The Black Hand and Kargas are the fastest and the two Death Knights with the most thirst for battle. Come fast, go faster!

The two were kicked away by Carl's perverted power, and crashed backwards into the wave of the Scourge Legion, and several hapless skeletons were smashed into pieces. Karl didn't kill him, he suddenly felt as if he had drilled the tip of the bull's horn - he was worried that because of the existence of the Scourge Legion, Sylvanas would inevitably follow in the footsteps of history, so he wanted to destroy the Scourge Legion......

There is a saying on the earth that "the older you are, the less courageous you are!"

Karl's strength is now close to that of a demigod, and in a battle with Sargeras, the reckless overload burst caused his body to collapse almost completely, and even his soul could not escape, if it weren't for Elune's intervention......

As the most mysterious and powerful of the One True God. Even Carl couldn't understand Elune, and the only thing he could be sure of was that Elune's did exist in this world—nay, in this universe.

Why did Elune save herself, and why did she send herself back to the right timeline in Azeroth? Carl pondered for a long time, but finally couldn't think of a reason for the mission. Is it because he is a traverser? The protagonist perks of the traverser?

......

What he couldn't figure out, Carl didn't want to think about it too much. Most importantly, he saved his queen and changed the fate of Sylvanas as a banshee. And the black dragon mm, Carl believes that since the timeline of the battle of the ancients has been integrated with the real world, then Aishshara and Onexia can definitely be found as well!

As for the Lich King......

A flash of utterness flashed in Carl's eyes, and a crazy thought lingered in his mind.

"You shouldn't get distracted in battle!"

A familiar, yet hoarse voice cleared Carl from his thoughts.

When he looked up, a red greatsword was lying across his chest. Above the greatsword, a warhammer that exudes a cold, dark aura sits alongside another broad blue and white greatsword - Uther's warhammer and Ryan's 'Generalissimo's double-edged sword'!

The blade of the greatsword had pressed against Karl's shoulder, and the sharp blade sliced through the nanouniform, cutting through Karl's skin......

"Jazz!"

Carl looked at Lothar with some surprise as he struggled to hold A.L., and he couldn't imagine that Lothar could still stay awake under the strong mental will of Naozu.

"You ......"

Lothar seemed to want to say something, but the blue light in her eyes suddenly burst out, and A.L., who was in front of Carl, slashed towards his chest.

"Tom!"

Karl slammed down, striking A.L.'s broad sword with precision. Lothar struggled, and the greatsword slashed to the ground. Frostmourn lifted, blocking the hammer and greatsword, and the heads of the three men almost came together-

"It seems that your will is not as strong as you think."

Shaking his head mockingly, he punched Uther in the chest. The fallen Lightbringer staggered back a few steps, able to withstand the massive abomination, and only then did he stabilize his form. With his free hand, Carl grabbed Ryan's wrist and flicked it, and then his limbs twitched as well, and the former king of Stormwind flew out like a kite......

"Varian, take care of your daddy!"

As the king of Stormwind, Ryan's body was well kept, showing no signs of decay other than a wound on his chest and the inevitable corpse spots on his skin. In the same way, Lothar and Soras, and Uther.

In comparison, the chieftains of the orcs were much more miserable.

There's a big hole in the black hand's head—huh? It must have been the result of Orgrim's Doomhammer - the corpses under the armor were pierced, and fat maggots wriggled in the rotting flesh.

Ryan, who flew out, had already been stripped of his limbs by Carl. For the undead, this dislocation was nothing, but it affected his activities. Ryan fell into the crowd of Stormwind soldiers at Karl's deliberate throw, and the soldiers maintained enough respect for their former king, but also knew that it was not a question of offending or not at this time. Several tall knights threw away their weapons and hugged Ryan to death......

It doesn't matter how Varian and his younger brothers deal with their daddy Carl. As soon as he turned around, he was confronted by two cold blue glows.

"Jazz ......"

A forced smile appeared on Carl's face.

"Die, Carl Sunset!"

Lothar's voice was colder and more hollow than before, and the game's domineering sword of the Brotherhood roared and slashed straight above Karl's head.

"Bell!"

Frost Sorrow and A.L are once again together.

"Come then, Sir! I will give you back today what I owe you. ”

Frost's sorrow rose upward, and Lothar couldn't hold A.L. upwards. Carl took the opportunity to step forward and threw a punch at Lothar. Azeroth's master was still worthy of the former leader of the Storm Knights, and A.L. retracted it with great speed and stood in front of him.

The steely fist slammed into A.L. with a loud bang. Lothar couldn't hold back her body, and her body involuntarily retreated. In fact, if Karl hadn't stayed back, I'm afraid Azeroth's heroes wouldn't have been as simple as retreating.

Karl pursued, and was about to capture Lothar as well. From behind Lothar, several figures suddenly appeared-

Kargas, Black Hand, Durotan, Soras, and Uther rushed at the same time, surrounding Karl in the middle.

It seems that Nao Zu has put all the bets on himself!

As you wish!

A fierce glint flashed in Karl's eyes, and Frost Grief struck away from the Black Hand and Uther's hammer, and punched Solas on his tomahawk, which turned outward, and Solas spun in a half-circle, and the tomahawk made a graceful arc towards Karl's neck......

"......!"

Rays of pale gold burst out and struck the Troll Slayer's axe head-on. The impact struck the tomahawk away, and Kars's gap-filled blades and Durontan's hammer whizzed from behind.

Karl didn't look back on the ground, the hammer and blade cut a deep mark on the ground, and the orc chieftain's eyes lit up with a fierce light, and he leaped up, the hammer and blade followed closely like maggots attached to the bones......

It's a pity that Kargas seems to have forgotten one thing!

Chief Shattered Hands apparently doesn't remember that Carl is a free-flying human!

Even if he loses some tendons in his flesh, the chief's strength is there. The orc chieftain jumped high and found himself getting farther and farther away from Carl, until his body began to fall down again, and Karl's form was moving closer to him.

It's been a long time, but it didn't happen in the blink of an eye.

Kargas and Durotan were still in the air, but the two-legged girl was coming straight at them. The orc chieftains are battle-hardened veterans who decisively hold their blades in front of them......

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The sturdy body slammed into the frozen ground of the ice, raising countless debris. Debris and dust flew in the air, quickly condensing into fine ice slag and dripping back to the ground.

"Gaga...... Chirping...... Chirping! ”

Although Icecrown is called a glacier, only ridges and a small amount of ground are actually covered with ice. The glacier is surrounded by high mountain peaks, and the whole glacial land is like a basin, but it maintains a certain temperature in the icy Arctic land, and there is no thick snow.

The black frozen ground is now condensing into ice. Falling into the pit, Kargas and Durotan were struggling to get up, their arms and legs crawling with shiny ice in the blink of an eye, and before long, Kargas and Durotan had turned into two blinding ice sculptures.

Of course, the paladins of the Silver Hand would not miss the opportunity to replenish their swords like this, and the Holy Light Spell blasted towards the two ice sculptures without any money. The sound was like thunder, ice chips flew, and the two orc chiefs who had come back from the dead were blasted out by the Holy Light, the natural nemesis of the undead, and they were covered in smoke, and they fell into the group of natural disaster soldiers and never moved.

Carl gave his teammates a thumbs up for their cooperation. Kargas and Durotan may seem miserable, but if they are given enough time and soul power, they can recover from even the most serious injuries unless they are completely evolved. That's where the horror of the dead lies! A near-immortal body!

Uther and Lothar looked up at Carl in the air, the glow in their eyes flickering, and they collided with Carl's gaze!

A weird smile tugged at the corner of Carl's mouth!

Naozu - Maybe I should thank you! (To be continued.) )