The fire in the sky was ignited in the Eternal Song Forest, which was the anger of this ancient land against the invaders, I have to say that under the shroud of the magic net, all the trees have mutated, and they contain a lot of arcane energy, so that they can resist any fire, but with the help of the high elves who can control the magic net and the angry tree people, the fire ignited by the trees is even more violent. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Treants, yes, although the High Elves are a magical race, they are still in harmony with nature, and the children of nature like the Treants are good friends with them, but the only regret is that these Treants are not Druids, because they are isolated from the world, no one teaches them natural spells, but many Treants know magic.

"The trees are crying, but if we don't die, there is no new life, and we can't let those twisted energies change us." It was a withered old tree man muttering that the arrival of the undead would distort all living things, and the future tree people would become crazy chaotic creatures and completely lose their minds, which had been discovered by the keen trees at the first step of the undead's step, so when Zhang Li took the High Elves to arrange the isolation zone, the tree people came up and helped them.

Watching trees get burned to death is like slaughtering their own loved ones, but they have no choice, fall or die, and it's an easy choice for these treemen who are used to seeing the cycle of nature.

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart, wise man." Zhang Li said that they were standing on a high mountain at this time admiring their masterpiece, the flames engulfed the undead, blocking the undead's footsteps, and was there any more effective way to block the way than setting fire to the mountain?

Zhang Lixin said that if we change the most intelligent creatures of our Great Celestial Empire, the readers and masters, come here, maybe they will be able to wipe out the canopy with a brush, and our Great Celestial Empire's art of war will not be in vain.

However, he hadn't read any military books, and it was not easy to think that it would be difficult to set fire to the forest.

"It's our own decision, and it's theirs." There was desolation in the tone of the tree man, and no one could be happy to watch their relatives burn themselves.

"It's going to be fine, the outer forests were burned by orc fires twenty years ago, but soon they'll be reborn." A high elf chattered, Zhang Lixin said that you are really cheeky, you burned other people's relatives, you just shut up and steal the fun, you still comfort others.

Sure enough, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment, only the sound of the fire clicked, and the bodies of the undead were easy to burn, but fearlessness was also their advantage, this group of undead were rushing into the fire one after another, using their bodies to open the way, and the dead riders who had not yet formed a scale were using ice spells, but the fire was too fierce, they were tantamount to moths to the fire, and the effect was lacking.

Arthas blushed his face, saying that he is already a dead man, maybe the dead are all like this, but he is very unhappy, the army of millions that can crush any creature was actually stopped by the forest fire, this will not be happy for anyone, he now has two choices, one is to sit and wait for the trees to burn out, at that time they have no way forward, maybe the speed of the march can be increased by a few percent, one is to ignore it, go forward and follow, pay hundreds of thousands of undead "lives" to forcibly push over, but he will not choose this option, Because such a sacrifice is meaningless.

"It's unbelievable that someone among the elves can think of this method to intercept you, he must not be any of those old nobles, those old guys would actually hand over the army to others, maybe they have really been frightened." A High Elf said to Arthas that he was a living man, a living man who could survive in the undead, and only Darkan, a traitor to the High Elves, was undoubted.

Speaking of Darkan, he is a well-known Erwuzai, first betrayed his own race, and then betrayed the undead, he was honest after being killed by Arthas, to put it bluntly, he is just a little person who has been blinded by power, the High Elves have the ability to create demigod-level guardians, that is, they use the essence of the Well of the Sun, through the essence of the Well of the Sun, which can draw infinite energy from the void, the guardian can become an artificial battery demigod, they can have endless energy and lifespan, this is Darkan's ultimate pursuit.

Since the Sunwell could not support the second Guardian, otherwise the loss of the essence would hurt the foundation of the Sunwell, so the High Elves did not make that kind of creature, but Darkan was blinded by the power, and even if he destroyed the Sunwell, he wanted to gain power, so he betrayed, but he did not get the essence of the Sunwell, and then he still did not get the satisfactory power when he arrived at the undead, so he betrayed again and was finally killed.

"No matter how much they struggle, they will not escape the clutches of death." Arthas replied grimly.

"As long as you monitor their movements and successfully obtain the Three Yue Stones, they will no longer have any means to use, but I hope that after you capture them, don't forget your promise to me." Darkan stared at Arthas.

"No problem, those things are completely useless to me." After saying this, Arthas ignored him, and it was already considered kind to be able to say so much, because Darkan was no longer valuable.

Feeling that he was being slighted, a hint of gloom flashed in Darkan's eyes, but it immediately became hot, as long as he could get the essence of the sunwell, he would let this arrogant fellow know the price of despising him.

Perhaps betrayal has already been foreshadowed, and those who desire power will never be satisfied with living under others.

The fire dragged on for a day for the High Elves, and Zhang Li didn't know what the situation was on Sister Xi's side, and did she convince the king and the councilors? But in any case, it was not easy to delay for a day, and if there were still elves who did not rush back to Silvermoon City, then they would have to ask for more blessings.

"My lord, what are we going to do next?" A beautiful ranger asked, admiring Zhang Li because no one thought of using flames to stop the undead, which bought their race precious time.

"Then you can take someone back, and I'll leave the rest to me." Zhang Li took advantage of his duty to take a Queldore's long sword, which can also be said to be a long knife, this weapon is much better than his broken creature long sword.

As if hearing something incredible, she looked at Zhang Li in surprise and said, "Are you alone?" You must be kidding. ”

"No, I'm not kidding, no one can stop me, and besides, I'm just going to see an old friend, and I don't have any intention of fighting them to the death." Zhang Li is well versed in the way of pretending to be X, and deliberately understated it, which made this beautiful ranger's heartbeat violent.

"Then, please be careful, and make sure you come back safely."

"Don't worry about me, let's go, you've been delaying long enough." After speaking, he left a lonely back for this ranger beauty, like an arrogant lone wolf, even Zhang Li himself was deeply moved by his handsomeness, but he also experienced the pain of pretending to X, why leave directly, it's okay to ride a chocobo, you can't afford to hurt someone without a mount.

Leaving the large army, Zhang Li walked towards Arthas's legion alone, he actually had no friendship with Arthas, he just wanted to rely on his own strength, and then buy some time for the elves, maybe Arthas can still talk nonsense with him, maybe a few words of kung fu can save the lives of many people, and by the way, he can test how far the current frost sorrow has grown.

Feeling that he really had a beautiful heart like a virgin, Zhang Li couldn't help but be moved by himself, so he stepped on the scorched road, and he collided with Arthas.

But the embarrassing thing came, there were too many undead, they didn't care about Zhang Li's small half-elf at all, a large group of undead rushed over, and there was no intention of communicating at all, until Zhang Li felt that he was ignored and used the Holy Light Technique in shame, and the group of undead did not mean to stop, but began to charge towards him.

Death knight, gargoyle, the two high-level soldiers who ran fast rushed up desperately, perhaps because they saw that Zhang Li was only one good bully, so they all rushed up.

Speaking of which, the two leading guys Zhang Li also knew one, one was Alexander Rose Mograini, and the other was the boss of Stratholme, Baron Rivendell.

Zhang Li looked angrily at the death war horse they sat on, and the grievances that had been on his legs all the way instantly erupted.

"I'm going to see if I can drop my mount in reality!" Shouting these words, Zhang Li rushed towards the group of death knights.

The beautiful holy light splashed the ripples, no one could be his enemy, basically he would take one with him, only Mograine and Rivendell could be knocked out, it was not a big problem, but they also felt Zhang Li's strength, and they did not dare to attack again.

Whoever said that the dead are not afraid of death, as long as they can think, even if they die, they are still afraid of death.

"Click" kept cutting until Zhang Li smelled a foul smell, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the undead's abomination legion that had arrived, and Arthas, the coward, was still hiding behind.

The abomination was disgusting to even look at, especially since after being roasted by the flames overnight yesterday, so much of the abomination's flesh was ripe, and the smell of the mixture of rancid and meaty aromas was disgusting.

"Arthas! You coward! Don't you even have the courage to face me!? Zhang Li, who didn't want to gallop in this meat forest, tried to shout.

As a result, all the undead suddenly stopped attacking, got out of the way in the middle, and Arthas rode slowly on his beloved horse Invincible.

"Li* Blood Feather, you dare to face me alone, what gave you courage?" Arthas looked down at Zhang Li haughtily, his eyes like he was looking at an insignificant ant.

Zhang Li spat on him angrily.

"Damn, you're a weak chicken NPC, the spectrum is not small, have you ever heard of pretending to be X being struck by lightning?" Saliva flew across an arc and landed on Arthas's face.

Arthas was silent, and for a moment there was nothing but Zhang Li's snort, and anyone could see that he was brewing anger now, and even the undead around him subconsciously took a few steps back, while Zhang Li had a disdainful expression on his face.

"Excellent! You've me off completely! I will imprison your soul forever in the sorrow of frost! And your body will be my best Death Knight! As he spoke, he drew out the sorrow of the frost, and the sleek sword swore the wrath of his master as soon as it appeared.

A withered entanglement was thrown directly over, and the green skull roared towards Zhang Li, who felt that there were many wailing souls roaring madly.

Very strong.