Even in the face of the overwhelming army of the undead, Silvermoon City still did not flinch, and the High Elves and the warriors of the Alliance shouted freely! Fighting spirit!

Sylvanas knew that he would die since he was captured, and he had not taken his life and death to heart for a long time, seeing that the High Elves of his race, so tenacious and sworn to resist, Sylvanas smiled, smiled so movingly, so beautifully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Arthas sneered beside him and said, "Sylvanas, look, your beloved Silvermoon City is about to be destroyed. ”

Arthas raised the Frost Grief, and all the undead roared forward. The Dragon Eagle Knights in Silvermoon City rose into the air and killed the gargoyles, the blade car kept throwing flying blades, strangling a large number of undead and meat grinders, the Magister Legion and the human mage group kept casting spells, bombarding the necromancers and abominations, the first wave of attacks killed and injured a large number of undead, but the number of undead was too large, and after all, the undead army was close to the city wall. The fat man and Kael'thas made a decisive move, hating the rough skin and thick flesh, and the silver-level magic did not kill him with dozens of attacks, and the attacks of the fat man and Kael'thas were slightly effective.

I saw Abomination throw out their iron chains and go straight to the defenders on the city wall, these iron chains have been specially handled, directly through the magic protection, stabbed into the body of the Alliance warrior, and then dragged to the city, and the body is dismembered by the abomination butcher's knife.

The fat man looked at the nest fire, because the dwarves were not tall and not suitable for defense in the walls of the High Elves, so he arranged for them to be in the rear, and he wanted to show his sincerity in supporting the Kingdom of Quel'Salas, and put his troops on the front line, and as a result, eight out of ten alliance warriors were their own Fourth Legion.

After a few waves of tugging, the undead gathered more troops under the city, Arthas happily said to Sylvanas: "See, how strong my hatred is, your Silvermoon City is about to fall, and your beautiful home is about to become my hunting ground, hahahaha:"

Sylvanas sneered and thought to himself, "Go, go to more undead elites, let you see how terrifying the energy that my Quel'Salas Kingdom has accumulated over the past ten thousand years." ”

The fat man yelled anxiously at Kael'thas and said, "Are your Magister armies blind? There are so many undead under the city, you don't attack, but attack remote places, let them gather forces under the city, and look at the people who are pulled down by the abomination, all to help you stand in front, my Fourth Legion has already paid the price of 4,000 men. ”

Kael'thas said firmly, "The sacrifice is worth it, Walker, and believe me, the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas will not forget your sacrifice. ”

The fat man glared at Kael'thas fiercely, gathered his team of mages, and attacked nearby, mainly bombarding those abominations, even if it took hundreds of attacks to knock down one abomination, then he had to attack, and he couldn't watch his warriors die in vain.

Kael'thas thought about it for a while and didn't stop it, if it was too obvious, it would cause Arthas to be alerted, so let Walker's people cover it up.

Anasta looked at the undead army gathered under the city was almost there, so he let the Magister Legion launch a heavenly fire bombardment, and several golden intermediate mages and a group of golden junior mages who had not done anything began to chant the ancient spell, their magic power passed quickly, and a magic array was injected, and the sky of the undead under the city appeared a fiery red, Arthas felt a little bad, and thought about preparing to withdraw the army, Sylvanas laughed and said: "Arthas, you have been tricked, See how your proud army of the undead was destroyed:"

As soon as Sylvanas's words were finished, dense fireballs appeared in the sky, and the power of each fireball was definitely not overwhelmed by the blow of the golden powerhouse. In just two minutes, the army of the undead under the walls was drowned by a sea of fire, and even the most defended abomination was not spared. Arthas saw that the main force of the undead army on land had been destroyed, so he let the gargoyles in the sky retreat.

Arthas gritted his teeth and said, "You already know, right, isn't it nice to see my legion destroyed." ”

Sylvanas said proudly, "I said a long time ago that Silvermoon City will never fall. ”

Sylvanas began singing elven songs aloud, symbolizing victory.

Arthas was furious, hearing Sylvanas's singing, it made him feel even more humiliated, Arthas took the frost sorrow and stabbed directly into Sylvanas's body, Sylvanas felt a pain, but did not cry out, turned his head to Arthas and sneered and said: "My death can't change anything, under Silvermoon City is your place of death, I am waiting for you in hell." ”

Arthas roared: "You want to die like this, it's too naïve, the last thing I want to give you is a quiet death, you will be my slave, you will fight for me, you will fight into Silvermoon City, and destroy your home with your own hands." ”

Sylvanas yelled in fear, "No. ”

Sylvanas began to struggle and resist, but it was all in vain, under the power of Frost Sorrow, Sylvanas eventually turned into a banshee, Arthas was obviously satisfied with his masterpiece, and killed all of Sylvanas's men in the same way, turning them into banshee form, Arthas began to explore the new abilities of the banshees.

The fat man looked at the sea of fire under the city, directly blocked the attack of the undead army, killed and injured a large number of undead main forces, and his hanging heart was also relaxed, and he turned his head to look at the few golden mages, who were all sitting on the ground as if they had collapsed and were being supported. Turning to Kael'thas and said, "You already knew there was such an outcome, didn't you?" ”

Kael'thas said, "Yes, the supreme power of the Magus Legion is prepared to deliver a fatal blow, I know what you are thinking, there will always be sacrifices in war, are there fewer sacrifices made by our High Elves." ”

The fat man was silent, the invasion of Arthas almost wiped out the high-level spirits, and the sacrifice of the alliance was really nothing compared to the high-level elves.

Dai Lin smiled and said to Anasta: "I didn't expect you to have this trick, I'll just say, where is the golden combat power of your Silver Moon City, now it's okay, the situation has changed greatly, and when this fire subsides, we can send troops to recover the blood debt from Arthas." ”

Anasta shook his head and said: "It's not time yet, although most of the main force brought by Arthas has been annihilated, but the large number of high elves he slaughtered in the Kingdom of Quel'Salas have resurrected a lot of undead, although the combat effectiveness is low, but millions of undead cannon fodder is enough for us to spend a lot of time." ”

Dai Lin said: "Then we have at least won a short break, let the troops hurry up and rest." ”

Anasta nodded in agreement, although the Dragon Eagle Knights were well-equipped and brave in battle, but in the face of gargoyles that were several times more than themselves, there was still a lot of damage, the Magister Legion also needed to restore magic, the blade car needed to be repaired, the archers needed to rest, and Silvermoon City began a short rest, looking forward to the battle after the fire was extinguished.