The Battle of Hyjal is over, and now it's time for the races to lick their wounds. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Minotaurs have just migrated to Mogaure and need to plan their new home. The forces of the Orcs, Darkspear, and Gianna are outsiders, and they have all chosen a territory, Durontar, the Echo Islands, and the Isle of Theramore. They will put down roots in Kalimdor. Of all the races, the Night Elves are the worst. The World Tree has been blown up, Eternal Life is gone, and a whole lot of bad things are waiting for them. The fleeing demon remnants in the forest alone were enough for the elves to keep busy.

'Oh, as if Illidan was going to make trouble, Mavi Shadowsong was going to hunt down the Demon Hunter. Malfurion and Tyrande are still going to wrap up their ...... Hey, that's enough for these two to be busy. Well, Vandal. Deerhelm, this Malfurion's student, he probably wants to plant trees, right? Tedahir? ’

Each goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother.

'Sand Fury, well, it's time for me to go to Oldum. The bottle of sand is a good thing. 'The Traveler clashed with the Bronze Dragon, and he killed Oculus, and Kazik had already acquired some of the Sands of Time. 'Alchemy Dragon? Hehe, Towell, I want that drawing. Directional archaeology or something, it won't be too difficult......'

Saying goodbye to the Night Elves, Orcs, Cows, Trolls, Humans, and Dwarves, the Kazik and their group headed south together. There are many contradictions between the various races, especially the Terrans and the Orcs, and these leaders are the ones who restrain themselves along the way.

Why not go separately?

There are a lot of undead and demons who have slipped through the net, and if the number is small, they may just be given away. It's better to hold together.

Kazyk's troops are purely air units, and they also choose to operate with large forces.

After a long time, this team of many races finally walked out of the Valley of the Gray Trees.

Thousands of years ago, the Pantheon Titans transformed this world according to their own wishes, and the whole of Azeroth was transformed into relatively independent areas. One second you are in the verdant forest, and the next you are already in the barren land of the African savannah.

"Hah, finally out of the forest."

"yes, yes."

Many warriors cheered, the Ash Valley Forest was beautiful, beautiful and quiet, but staying for a long time would make people feel oppressive, and the barren land could give people a sense of expansiveness.

"Chief Kazik," the Harpy were more nimble than any of the griffon knights and dragoons, and they had been in charge of spotting the enemy all the way.

"There's a centaur ahead."

"Centaurs?!"

"Rush over."

"Yes, kill them!"

Kazik's team, with a mixed mix of personnel, looked like a rabble from a distance. Tested by the brutal Holy War of the Sea and Mountains, these are the elites who survived the battle against the demons.

"Centaurs?" All the leaders looked at each other and nodded heavily, "Destroy them!" ”

You don't need to talk nonsense, your strength is stronger than the other party, just draw A.

It was only a centaur, and Kazik was not interested at all, and he retreated back under the pretext that the injury had not healed.

The Night Elf Grand Druid gave the leaders of the clans a fragment of the World Tree, and Kazik also had one, and when he first got this small fragment, the traverser felt quite familiar. But I can't always remember.

Kazik had been studying the World Tree Fragment for a long time, and rummaged through the secret notes he had taken, but there was no record.

'Well, I guess the memories of this world are so big that I miss something......

Rare to be at ease, the troll chief once again pulled out the pieces to find out.

Kazik's mind swept over the dragon-shaped tattoo on his arm, the dragon skin bag that the traverser had blackmailed Onyxia. Here are some of the valuable belongings of the Sandfury Chieftains. Swept away, the Troll Chief noticed something else, Reki. Winter Cold's Talisman Case.

'Well, it seems like the lich hasn't been completely wiped out, Rykey. Donghan's soul is hiding in this small box? With a thought, the lich's talisman appeared in Kazik's hand.

'Akama wants this box, how did he know about it?' It's puzzling. ’

"Please, troll leader, spare me."

"My fork! Rekey. Winter cold, your soul is still hiding in the talisman box. ”

Chief Sand Fury had almost forgotten about it.

"Spare you? Hahahaha, is it possible, lich? ”

Kazik gripped the talisman case, and cold magic poured out.

"Nope! No! No! ”

Bursts of soul wails were heard, but the Troll Chief had not completely wiped out the lich's soul. The inner evil traverser, he is enjoying this torturous pleasure. Uh, not a human, just a fragile soul. Well, it's interesting.

"Nope! Yes! Ahhh ”

"Hahahaha!"

Several seriously wounded men remained in the rear, and these fighters also did not participate in the battle with the centaurs. They looked at each other, not knowing what the Sandfury Chief was doing.

"Chief Kazik, are you alright?"

"Huh?" Kazik felt embarrassed, "It's nothing. Just thought of something interesting. ”

'These warriors can't hear Reckie. The wail of the winter cold? The traverser was surprised, and soon, he figured it out. Before he was resurrected as a lich, Kel'thugad's soul had been pointing at Arthas, and he had even escaped Tikdios's detection. Well, Rekey. The words of the winter cold may only be heard by me. Interesting. ’

"Alright, lich, I've had enough. Say goodbye to the world! ”

Kazik doesn't want to play anymore, the main thing is that he is misunderstood by those fighters, which is embarrassing. Probably, in their opinion, I was just talking to myself like crazy. ’

"Nope! Wait, let me go, great troll leader. ”

"Spare you? Sorry, that's not possible! ”

"Nope! No! I pledge my allegiance to you. Spare me, great master, and I will be your most loyal servant. ”

"Huh?" The traverser was amazed, "Be my slave? ”

"Yes, yes. Great troll master, spare me, Rykey. Winter will be your most loyal servant. ”

"Humph! Not interested. You undead are slaves of Naozu, and you don't have a will of your own. ”

"Nope! Wait a minute. The lich was desperate, and he seemed to see a glimmer of hope for survival, and the troll chief was already moving.

"The Lich King Neozu does control each and every one of our revenants. But there are other ways to get out of his control. ”

"Get rid of?" Chief Sand Fury was already very interested in his heart. Didn't the Forsaken have managed to break free from the Lich King's enslavement? "Say!"

"Forgive me, great troll master, I've snooped out some very interesting beings. I found something in your rucksack that frees me from the slavery of Naozu. ”

"My collectibles? What is it? ”

"A magic manual."

Kazik's eyes widened, and he felt like he was really a dog. Rekey. What Dong Han said was the Ancient Horn Stone Magic Codex.

The Ancient Hornstone Grimoire can summon a skeleton for people to follow. Kazik was intrigued, perhaps, he could have a skeleton mage, no, a lich who listened to his orders. Although defeated by the Troll Chieftain, I have to admit that Reki. Winter cold is very strong.

"Master, I will be your most loyal servant, and Naozu will no longer control my soul. Life and death, it's all in your thoughts. ”

"Very tempting offer."

Kazik gripped the lich's talisman clench, and the icy magic surged again.

"Ahh Ahhh ”

"I need to think again. Remember, Rykey. Winter cold, don't make decisions for me. You just have to obey. ”

Obey?

The Lich was the Archmage of Kenrito, and the mage was very smart, and he knew that the Troll Chief had already granted his request. Rekey. Winter cold can save your own life...... It seems that the lich is already dead...... It's complicated......

Arriving at a remote corner and telling the crowd that they were not allowed to be disturbed by the warriors, Kazik took out the magic manual. Passed by Rykey. Winter Han's finger flickered his magic power into the Ancient Hornstone Magic Book, and the light of magic flickered, and a pale skeleton trembled and appeared in front of the Sandfury Chieftain.

Skeleton! It's too weak.

The traverser didn't have any excited looks, only the anger of being teased. He grabbed the little skeleton's neck bone and lifted it up.

"What I need is a powerful skeleton mage, a powerful lich. Rekey. Winter cold, can the Ancient Hornstone Magic Book only give you a fragile shell? A weak skeleton, that won't do much for me. Lichs, waste that has no use value, can only be removed. ”

"Hah, wait."

The upper and lower jaws of the skeleton are intertwined, and it is Rekey. The sound of winter cold.

"Wait, great hosts. Neozu sent his army of the undead for Akmund to send, and there must be fleeing spirits roaming the continent. If I could, master, I could absorb their essence to strengthen myself. I'll show my worth. ”

'Absorb the soul essence of another undead?' Aggrandizement? Yo, Rykey. Winter cold, can you still upgrade? ’

Kazik let go of his hand and threw the skeleton to the ground.

If that's the case, it's worth looking forward to.

"Hahahaha, those centaurs are really weak."

"yes, yes. Compared with demons, it is simply weak and scum. ”

"Hey, you just ran into these centaurs, brother, you're bad enough."

"Hahahaha, yes. At first, I thought that these guys were so powerful, more difficult than the knights of the Terrans. Now it's different, I can play ten at a time. ”

"Hahahahaha."

The loud voice of the orcs has already been heard from afar. The centaurs have failed. Oh, and the speed is okay. After the test of the Holy War in the Sea and Mountains, all the warriors are stronger. Or rather, the weaker warriors have been slaughtered......

Skeleton?

Well, you can't find out. ’

Kazik's mind moved, and the skeleton in front of him fell apart, scattered in the wasteland of the barren land. If you don't look closely, you will never be able to detect it.

"Ahh Ahhh ”

The lich kept screaming again.

"Shut up!" Although only they can hear it and will not be detected by outsiders, the traverser does not want to hear a piercing wail in his ears.

"Hmph, but, it's really a thought of life and death."

Talisman Crate and Ancient Hornstone Tome in hand, Rykey. Donghan can only obediently obey orders.

A lich of your own? Hey, that's nice.