When the humans in the Plaguelands were preparing to deal with the counterattack of the undead, they found that the undead had a new move, and the undead began to concentrate in the northern region, only those rotten skeletons that moved very slowly were not able to keep up with the undead army, and the humans did not know what they were going to do, but the emptiness in the rear just gave the humans the opportunity to retreat, so that the humans could get a respite from the high pressure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Commander Dasohan led the largest army to retreat to the King's Way (the road leading to the Plaguelands of Oshan), and the old Abidis (the father of the female Abidis, who seems to have died in the game, and then his daughter succeeded her father and became the leader of the Scarlet Crusaders) led the recalcitrant recalcitrant to retreat and entrenched themselves in the hands of Tyre, but now they did not dare to call themselves the Scarlet Crusades, because the king was not dead, he still had people to be loyal to, and any independent legions had to be approved by the old king, Otherwise, it is tantamount to treason.

And the Supreme Commander who retreated towards the Tirisfal Glade, his name was Uther, the teacher of Arthas, an upright paladin.

Guided by the Dreadlord, Arthas was to collect the wreckage of Kel'thugad near Andorhar, so he and Uther were on the same path.

Maybe the inertia of history is so strong, the two of them eventually bumped into each other, but now they are their own masters.

"Arthas, what the hell is wrong with you, what kind of demagoguery made you turn the butcher's knife at your father." Uther and his knights rode their horses against Arthas, and he was in agony, and the proud disciple was now a madman who slaughtered his own people, and look what had become of him! A cold corpse, a murderous demon.

"You won't understand Uther, your Light is too weak, only death is the true power, come, throw yourself into the arms of the Great Lord of Death, and you will become one of the most powerful death knights."

Uther yelled, "No! Alsace! That's not much power! The real strength should be to protect the people, just like your father and ancestors, and fight for the people! And you have brought the country that your family has guarded for thousands of years to destruction! Wake up, Arthas! Don't give in to that demon! He was in great pain to awaken Arthas's conscience.

Arthas smirked and said, "No! I have not destroyed my country, I will bring them a more brilliant future, my people will be sublimated, they will be immortal, I will lead them to conquer this world until all the creatures of this world are liberated, then all my ancestors will be proud of me, I will be the greatest king of the Minehir family! ”

Uther's expression was as sad as if he was constipated, and looking at Arthas, who was completely dismissive of life, he still gave up, so he said, "No! You're not a king at all, you're just that demon's lackey, look at you, Arthas, you've become a monster now, a monster that shouldn't exist in this world, now, let me, the teacher, bring you liberation. ”

There really is nothing he can do, the good side of Arthas has been trapped in the sorrow of frost, and now he is facing only an evil spirit, an indifferent scum who simply seeks power.

Arthas sneered, looking at the old man with white hair opposite, seeing his muscles that had begun to regress and the wrinkles on his face, coupled with the wind and food and sleeping in the open during this time, he looked even older.

Arthas's expression was full of disdain: "It's obsessive, but it's okay, when you get up again, you'll know I'm right, and I'm sure you'd love to meet your old friend." Arthas drove the invincible to the side, and another figure on a death horse stepped forward.

"This! This is not true! Alexander! You! Uther's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"That's right, Uther, I have also thrown myself into the arms of the Lord of Death, and now, I have never been stronger and happier, join us." Mograine said expressionlessly, and drew a rune sword, due to Zhang Li's incurrence, he didn't have the legendary weapon, the Ash Bringer, so he could only take an ordinary rune sword.

"Nope! The Holy Light is above! My old friend, are you even controlled...... But don't worry, I'll save you! Uther angrily raised his hammer, the light enveloping him, and he charged towards Arthas and Mograine.

"Keep up with the Commander! Make them pay! The adjutant shouted, and the knights behind him swarmed up, all of them more or less with the power of the Holy Light, and from a distance it looked like a sea of gold.

Arthas sneered and raised the Frost Sorrow, the powerful rune power gathered, and a rune suddenly lit up, in front of Arthas, dozens of rune swords suddenly appeared, standing in the sky, just like the legendary sword fairy, and then another rune was lit up, this time the whole earth began to boil, a radius of hundreds of meters, the power of death was as bright as a blooming flower, and countless ghost hands drilled out of the land, waving constantly, trying to drag those living people into hell.

This is clearly the rune sword dance and the withered version of Arthas, the Stormtroopers see what they see, but they are fearless, they already hate the undead, even death can't stop them from attacking!

The long battle with the dead had driven them insane.

Uther's holy light dispersed many ghost hands, but when he left, those ghost hands would continue to appear, tearing those soldiers to pieces, the rune sword kept cutting the lives of the soldiers, with the containment of the ghost hands, these swords were simply invincible, Arthas sneered and looked at the scene in front of him, and Uther who rushed over didn't care.

Mograine stopped Uther, and they fought together, but Mograine, who had just been transformed by the Lich King, had more power, terrible ice spells and a powerful physique, allowing him to suppress Uther in every way, Uther could only rely on the Holy Light to resist the sneak attacks of these spells, but Mograine was cunning and only used ice energy instead of the power of death, so the Holy Light could not restrain him, and he quickly fell into disadvantage.

"Accept the embrace of death!" Arthas shouted, Frost Sorrow and another rune lit up, and a large stream of undead plague appeared on the battlefield, and for a moment, the soldiers who had been killed by the rune sword and the ghost hand stood up again, but this time they had a different master.

The battle was almost completely meaningless, scorching for a long time, tens of thousands of people became elite soldiers of the undead, and many more fled, they had lost their courage and fled in all directions.

Later, Arthas successfully found the wreckage of Kel'thugad, and then headed for Quel'Thalas.

………………

The battle in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with the High Elves, and it is still a peaceful scene, where the elves should have fun, who should study magic, who should study magic, and have no idea that a huge army has gathered at their doorstep.

"123 wooden people! Yah! The one over there! You're moving! Come here! Ivy turned suddenly, and then saw a little kid who was out of control, and his braking movement exposed him.

"You talk nonsense! I didn't move! The little kid screamed angrily.

"You've moved! If you don't believe me, ask the person next to you. Ivy said, pointing to a little girl beside him.

The little girl looked at the little kid's embarrassed expression, and she said timidly, "That'...... It seems to have moved a little. ”

"Yikes! You're all talking nonsense! I didn't move! It didn't move, it didn't move! "And then I can't tell you what kind of expression you can look at me at Ivy, that tough posture like an indomitable warrior, if the snot hadn't come out.

"Humph! Then I won't take you to play, and I won't take you to play in the future. Ivy looked at him disdainfully, then ignored him and continued on to 123 Wooden Man.

"No! If you don't take me to play, I'll make trouble! The little boy yelled stubbornly, and then began to make trouble, and finally made trouble to Zhang Li, who was hung on a tree by Zhang Li, and cried for a long time before letting go, and then he suddenly became a good baby.

And Zhang Li, is sitting with a twelve-year-old little Lori, this little Lori is sitting in a wheelchair, her lower limbs are a little atrophied, she is listening to Zhang Li's Journey to the West with bright eyes at this time, asking questions from time to time, some places she doesn't want to listen to and will protest, such as letting Tang Seng forcibly marry the king of the daughter country, Zhang Li compromised very spinelessly, so the story got out of control and became messy, the four masters and apprentices were all forced to add spouses, and even the little white face tied the knot with a little mare, The traditional masterpiece Journey to the West has completely turned into a courtship journey, which is really gratifying.

By the way, there is a group of rangers standing behind them who are also deeply involved in the story and can't extricate themselves, which makes Zhang Li often despise, they are all big people, how can they be so naïve.

This little girl is the girl who picked up the communication crystal, she never thought that she would really be able to see the person opposite the crystal one day, and this person did not dislike her legs at all, but played with her gently, which made her very happy, but she didn't know that Zhang Li actually used her.

It's been three days, Zhang Lilai has been here for three days, and in the past three days, Zhang Li has found this poor little guy who is full of troubles in his life, and Zhang Li, who has a dirty mind, has bad intentions, and he pretends to be a sunny big brother to approach this girl in order to achieve his ulterior motives.

Although his sister threatened him before, he didn't pay attention to it at all, he ordered the Nagas to control the boat and float on the sea for a few days, and then came to the small school where the little girl was staying under the watchful eye of a group of rangers.

After all, if you don't let me stay here, then I can always visit my friends, if you don't throw away the crystal, I don't have a reason to stay here, I deserve it.

Sister Xi was very annoyed and sent a team of rangers to monitor Zhang Li all the time, and the result was that the rangers were also caught in the story and couldn't extricate themselves, and now they are all rushing to monitor Zhang Li, and in the end, Zhang Li is followed by a large number of people every time he acts.

Then on the fourth day, the ranger behind him suddenly disappeared, leaving only two serious ones to follow him, and Zhang Li noticed that the two behind him were always absent-minded, and they didn't even want to listen to the story.

"I ask you, is it the undead who are attacking?" As he spoke, Zhang Li suddenly asked.

"How do you know?" The ranger said it casually, and then quickly covered his mouth and looked at Zhang Li with a look of shame.

"Alas, then there is no way, as a handsome guy who is also an undead enemy, I will follow you to the front line to have a look." Zhang Li pretended to sigh, looking compassionate, and then wiped the little girl's head and said: "Little Jasmine, let's talk about the story here first, brother, I will go to the front line first, maybe I can help that man's wife, and then I will give you the story of the Buddha and Sister Guanyin." ”

Little Jasmine laughed when she heard the word man's wife, and said, "Lord Hill is not a man's wife, she is the most handsome elf in Jasmine's heart." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Li looked surprised: "Am I not the most handsome in your heart?" Ah, I'm so sad, it turns out that little Jasmine doesn't like me at all and cries. "A miserable look that has nothing to do.

"Nope! No, Brother Li is also very handsome, but not as handsome as Lord Hill, yes, it's another kind of handsomeness. The little girl said eagerly, her little face flushed with urgency.

"Oh? Then I'm that handsome, if you don't explain it, I won't recover from the blow. ”

"yes, it's the cool kind of handsome, and Lord Hill is the kind of handsome kind of handsome, no! No, the Hildars are...... Woo......" The little girl hurriedly explained.

teased the little Lori again, Zhang Li giggled and left with Ivy, strange to say, Aivy, who is afraid of life, actually likes to play with children, maybe there are no peers who are crazy with her in childhood, and she has become the king of children in just three days, which is not a good sign, Zhang Li feels that she will never let Ivy contact children in the future, whether she is happy or unhappy can only be because of him.

Then they reluctantly left the place.