The entrance to the subway station is now a hellish scene, with broken corpses piled up into a hill that almost blocks the entire tunnel entrance. Cheng Xiaotian blocked the entrance alone, covered in blood, surrounded by a circle of city defense troops opposite, nervous and guarded and did not dare to step forward.

Just now, the city defense army first saw a "meteor" smashed down, and then a young man in white appeared, and before they could react to what was going on, the fierce god killed people without saying a word. A sword light flew around him, and no one could stop him everywhere, all of them were cut into two parts, and after only a few seconds, the corpses were piled up one person high.

The city defense army is not a regular field force, they have not even experienced real battles, such a fierce picture, instantly crushed their psychology. They looked at each other trembling with their weapons, but no one dared to come forward.

"Up, up, ......up," the chief whispered, his voice trembling as well, no one carried out such an order.

"Up?" Cheng Xiaotian was ruthless in his heart, "Whoever dares to approach will kill him!" ”

At this time, his black hair turned red, wet and full of human blood, drenched down his face, and swam out of the terrifying ravines dripping down, which was shocking to watch. If he were to look in the mirror now, it would be estimated that he would be frightened by his fierce appearance.

He had been through countless fights, and he had seen too many people die, but he had never been so angry that he almost went crazy. It was in this state of mind that Rhona's voice came from inside the subway station.

"My lord, there are only three of us left, and the others have been captured."

Hearing this heart-rending cry, Cheng Xiaotian's sweat and hair all over his body suddenly rose.

"Yikes!"

He let out a frantic cry, turned around and flew in the tunnel, halfway through a Yuntong sword that flew back, and slashed at a void.

With a "bang", the tunnel's hard granite walls were split diagonally into a deep groove, and rubble flew around. A gray figure was revealed, rolling to the side, narrowly dodging the sword, embarrassed.

"Madias, you stay here for me, waiting for me to kill!" Cheng Xiaotian roared furiously, abandoned the disgraced Matthias Shore, and flew into the subway tunnel.

Matthias's face was gloomy and terrifying, he stayed for a second, and left with a cold "snort".

Inside the tunnel, Norbulingka gritted his teeth and desperately pressed the transmission rod, muttering to himself: "Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Cursed whispers echoed through the tunnel with the sound of railroad tracks crashing.

Yu Yu sat next to her, her hands on the ground, her eyes glaring, and on the other side, Rona sat slumped against the fence, her big eyes dark and sobbing. At this moment, there was a loud whistling sound from behind, and Cheng Xiaotian chased after him.

The white figure flew along the tunnel, and the two sword lights, one blue and one white, were left behind him, and Yuyou and Rona struggled to climb to the back of the car, looking backwards.

"Who are they?!" Cheng Xiaotian flew to the back of the car, stared at the three women, and asked in a low voice.

In fact, seeing these three people, Cheng Xiaotian knew which people had fallen, but he still wanted to hear them say it in person.

Seeing her lordship, Rhona howled and cried again, shouting, "Lord Isara, Captain Dorian, and Prince Garin have all been arrested......

"Ahh Cheng Xiaotian hugged his head and screamed, like a mad tiger, and Luo Na cried even louder when she saw this.

Cheng Xiaotian suddenly let go of his hand and shouted viciously: "Don't cry!"

Lorna subconsciously closed her voice, trembling.

"Go to Ironforge and call everyone." Cheng Xiaotian's clothes fluttered, chasing the flat car gloomily and ordering: "Follow me to rob people!"

The people in the car nodded vigorously when they heard the order.

Cheng Xiaotian suddenly pounced forward, grabbed the fence and pushed forward, and the carriage accelerated suddenly. After a push, his figure folded, and he flew back upside down with a whistling sound.

"Come and help." Yu Yu shouted, threw himself on the transmission rod and pressed hard, and the carriage took advantage of the acceleration just now, and drove quickly towards the Iron Furnace Fort.

Inside the Stormwind subway station, those city guards saw that there was no movement inside, and they dared to touch each other inside. They only hoped that the "killing god" was really gone, and then they took the opportunity to announce that they had occupied the subway station, and the mission would be successfully completed.

But the heavens did not obey people's wishes, and they had just touched half of it, when an indescribable whistling sound came from the depths of the tunnel, like a hurricane passing through, roaring and approaching in the blink of an eye.

"Here we go again!" The soldiers turned around and ran out, scrambling to be the first to be the first to get started.

At the same moment, in the square outside the subway station, the garrison guarding outside was divided into two, and a tall golden figure walked over, and the regent Boval_Pagodagen arrived.

What appeared before him was a scene like this:

At the exit of the subway station, the soldiers poured out like a tide, throwing their weapons and armor one by one, they pushed each other and poured each other, and the sound of crying fathers and mothers resounded in the sky.

Bowall's face was pale, and he trembled with anger, what kind of system is this? With so many people, you're afraid of being like this, how can you fight in the future?! This is the capital of the kingdom, and if it is like this, where is the dignity of the country? Where's the face?!

"Get back to fighting!" Furious Bolvar stepped forward and acted as a warlord, shouting at the soldiers who poured out, smashing them with his hammer.

The strange power of the top fourth-order paladin was unimaginable, and a large number of people flew up with a hammer, and the entrance to the subway station was immediately blocked by dead corpses.

On the other side of the passage, Cheng Xiaotian chased the rout step by step, his eyes were red like a beast, he was holding the Yuntong Sword in his right hand, and the flying sword surrounded him, and anyone who ran slowly was cut in half by him with his sword.

As he walked, the crowd in front of him became denser and denser, and finally he was huddled together and couldn't move. Those soldiers who couldn't squeeze in watched Cheng Xiaotian approach step by step, shouting and begging loudly, and some frightened soldiers simply gave up the struggle and turned to worship Cheng Xiaotian.

The people who were crying and shouting in the tunnel of the sound had a pain in their minds, and this time, Cheng Xiaotian finally stopped, his brows tightened, and said to the outside of the tunnel: "Bolvar, let them leave, let's fight to the death."

The soldiers immediately shut down, their frightened eyes open, and listened intently to the movement outside.

After a few moments, the crowd loosened together, and the city defenders breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Thank you, Lord Lord." They saluted Cheng Xiaotian and began to slowly retreat.

The crowd passed, and a corpse was left in the tunnel, all of which were squeezed alive by people on both sides.

Finally all the soldiers withdrew from the subway station, and the light of day came in, leaving only the regent in gold armor at the entrance.

"Give my people back, and I can be blameless." Cheng Xiaotian faced the tall and mighty Boval, and said lightly, when he said this, his heart was pumping.

How can Cheng Xiaotian be the master who can be angry? But in order to save the three people, he could only chew his anger and swallow it into his stomach.

"Yes." Unexpectedly, the regent agreed, and then he changed his words, "But ......"

Cheng Xiaotian's eyes shrank when he heard this.

Bolwal continued, "First of all, you must surrender to me."

"Good!" Cheng Xiaotian did not hesitate and agreed.

Bolval went on to state the next condition: "The Arathi Basin will be annexed to the Kingdom of Stormwind, the existing lords and officials will be transferred elsewhere, and the kingdom will appoint officials to govern, and Prince Stormgard will never let go."

Cheng Xiaotian was suddenly furious, and his face changed sharply and one word erupted: "Get out!" (To be continued.) )