Chapter 436: Desert Cemetery

The blue-gray sky is hazy, and the remnants of the bloody sun are soaked in the long yellow sand in the desert, which is the Aryan Desert directly east of the Dark City, and the Aryan Desert is bordered by 100,000 mountains in the south, and is the eastern gateway to the Dark City. [Full text reading]

In ancient times, there was a war between the High Elves and the Burning Legion, and the battle was so fierce that the hellfire summoned by the Doom Guardian burned every inch of the Aryan Desert, and countless warriors fell here, and to this day, people can occasionally dig up rusty broken swords and halberds in the desert.

At this time, on a cliff in the Aryan desert, Malfurion held the staff of the World Tree and calmly looked down, and as far as the eye could see, the neat and dense military camp was connected to the horizon.

In front of Deathwing, the Dark City is not only not a fortress, but is likely to become a graveyard, once the hundreds of millions of tons of earth and rocks above the Dark City can not withstand the attack of Deathwing and collapses, then the 100,000 warriors below will inevitably be buried alive.

Therefore, the coalition army had to abandon the dark capital and choose the Aryan desert as the final battlefield, these 100,000 warriors are all the elite forces of the Guards Legion, neutral territories, orcs and dwarf alliances, and now they are all taken out against the Black Dragon Legion, which can be said to be desperate.

"Lord Malfurion, the army of the Dark Elves has also arrived, and now it's up to Mr. Nan." The Guards General, Thirwin, turned over and jumped off the dragon and came to Malfurion to report.

"yes, I see." Malfurion nodded faintly, "It's getting closer and closer to the day of the decisive battle predicted by Garrod, and Deathwing should already be on his way here...... God-level powerhouse...... This big 6 hasn't suffered such a catastrophe for many years......"

Malfurion stared at the bloody remnant sun in the western sky, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Severn silently looked at the old man's back, he was silent for a while, and said hesitantly: "My lord, I think ......"

Thwain stopped talking, as if he was worried about something.

"What do you think?" Malfurion turned his head and looked at Severn with a smile, who was just a child in front of him.

Sherwin took a deep breath and said honestly: "I don't think there is much hope of winning this battle"

Malfurion smiled slightly and said calmly: "It's not that there is little hope, but it is impossible to win." ”

Swain was stunned, "Now that you know why you still suggest that the coalition send all the elites, this is our full strength, if the whole army is destroyed, what will we use to fight Deathwing in the future?" ”

"Full power? No, we have much more than that. Malfurion shook his head slightly and said slowly, "Do you know how long the first war lasted?" ”

"This ...... The historical record seems to be more than 300 years. ”

"Well, in the first war of the three hundred and sixty-seven years, we faced the Burning Legion, which was even more powerful than the Black Dragon Legion today, that is, the descendants of Sargeras, and there were three of the top ten powerhouses in the universe alone - Manolos, Titotios, and Akmund, the giant of the Burning Legion who was more powerful than the Deathwing, but we won, because the number of demons in the Burning Legion is limited, and we elves, humans, and dwarves are alive and well."

"I never expected the Aryan Desert to win this battle, I only need the coalition to severely damage the Black Dragon Legion, it is easiest to cultivate strong people in war and killing, as long as there is enough time, we can completely wipe out the Black Dragon Legion from the Duota Big 6."

Thirwin was silent after listening to Malfurion's explanation, maybe the coalition would win the final victory, but the price to pay was very painful, and this fourth war might last for hundreds of years.

"Let's go, you go with the god warrior Haskar to meet Mr. Minami, he has returned."

Sewin was slightly stunned, and at the same time, a brilliant firework shot out from the desert in the distance, which was the agreed signal, as long as the sentry saw Gu Nansheng appear, the signal would be issued.

Sewin was overjoyed, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Great, I was afraid that Mr. Nan would not come or be in time, but with Mr. Nan here, the threat that Deathwing can cause will at least be much less." ”

Malfurion sighed, "I would like Mr. Nan to avoid a fight, he is our greatest reliance on defeating Deathwing, and if he has any accident in this battle, it will be troublesome......

A few minutes later, a group of frost dragons loomed in the sandy sky, and Serwin and Huska immediately rode up to meet them.

Haskar felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this Ice Dragon Legion, he specifically mentioned this matter to Gu Nansheng when the Black Dragon attacked the city last time, hoping that the other party could take out the Ice Dragon Legion to participate in the war, but Gu Nansheng made up a reason to push the matter away.

"General Seven, General Huska, there are two of them." Gu Nansheng nodded to the two of them from afar.

"Mr. Nan has worked hard all the way. The war is about to break out in the near future, and Lord Malfurion and the leaders of all the forces are waiting for him in the conference room. ”

"Oh? Which forces? ”

"In addition to the Holy Land and the Neutral Territory, the Orcs and Dwarves have also rushed to participate in the war, and the general of the Orcs this time is Karin? Bloodhoof, the king of the hill from the Dwarves, the king of Ironforge. Huska replied respectfully, he naturally wouldn't and didn't dare to talk to Gu Nansheng about the Frost Dragon, but he had never mentioned it.

"Carlin? Bloody hooves? Gu Nansheng touched his chin, he was in the first trial of the final test with Carlin? Bloodhoof fought side by side, of course, it was 10,000 years ago, but legendary heroes have amazing memories, and it is normal to remember people and things 10,000 years ago. It would be a bit troublesome for Bloodhoof to recognize it, after all, Malfurion had already figured out his roots, and he couldn't explain it at all, and maybe it would involve the final test.

So Gu Nansheng said: "I won't go to the meeting, I want to hurry up and practice a set of exercises in the next few days, and you can inform me of any decision you make." ”

After Gu Nansheng finished speaking, he didn't give Serwin and Huska a chance to object, and directly drove the Frost Dragon Legion to land in the barracks.

Time flies in the barracks, three days pass in the blink of an eye, and the day of the decisive battle finally comes.

In the late autumn of 21214, the Aryan Desert was as desolate as ever, surrounded by towering boulders and howling desert winds, and the yellow sand soaked in the bloody remnant sun of the western sky.

The tall immortal pillar stands abruptly in the desert, dragging out a long shadow in the setting sun, and the loneliness extends to the east, vague with eternity-

This chapter is yesterday.,Yesterday there was something temporary.,I didn't have time to update.,Two or three thousand words really can't write anything.,Xiao Xue is also very helpless.,You can raise it first.,These days the state is not very good.,No matter when you go to work and get off work, it's all facing the computer.,The cervical spine is always sore.,Sometimes you have to lie down after writing for a while.,It's old in your twenties.,Sad urging =。 =+

[Dedication]