"Maybe we can try using oil? Isn't he a tree? Killing him with oil wasn't long in coming? Kyle Bloodhoof said stiffly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone thought about it for a while, maybe they could. Thrall said, "Then let's have the Flying Knights bring a lot of fire oil and throw it on the Nightmare King, and then give him a fire, if we can burn him, it would be better, if we can't burn him, we will use other spells." ”

"Then we have to attack in advance, otherwise the battle will drag on for too long." Cenarius said: "Then we threw the oil a day in advance, and wanted to kill the Nightmare King, a day is basically not enough, and when it is time to attack, we are attacking in a big way." ”

"Yes! I have no opinion. However, I still have to warn you to prepare as many powerful spells as possible, no matter how many you have, because maybe just one spell can kill the Nightmare King. Lederman said.

"Agreed, we'll prepare everything we can, anyway, we don't need it now, we will definitely be able to use it when we get to the outer regions." Malfurion said: "It's always good to be well prepared. ”

The crowd dispersed at once, and two days later split into two groups. Tyrande led the archers and flying knights overland, and Cenarius was in the group, with Kyle Bloodhoof, Thrall, and Sarufar siblings, as well as a large number of warriors who protected the archers.

And Malfurion took the mages on the ship of Ratchet City to the sea, and Gianna, Sylvanas, Santis, Hamuel and others each held a magic tower and began to prepare spells.

"Let's start throwing the oil first!" Malfurion watched a figure appear on the cliff and immediately gave the order.

The Wyvern Knights on the warship immediately took off and flew towards the Nightmare King, hovering in the air for a moment before draining all the canisters on their mounts.

The canister of fire oil smashed into the Nightmare King's body, shattering the canister and spilling all the fire oil inside onto the Nightmare King's body. Thousands of Wyvern Knights dropped tens of thousands of canisters of fire oil, which instantly drenched the Nightmare King's entire body.

"Hmm-" The Nightmare King's sluggish nerves finally spotted the oil, and it roared with some rage: "Is it-who-in-blasphemy-blasphemy-nightmare-of-the king?" ”

Lederman laughed all at once, "This guy is so slow to speak, by the time he finishes speaking, will we all burn him to death?" ”

"I don't know, maybe we can try!" Malfurion said with a smile.

"Sylvanas, help us light the fire!" Ledeman shouted loudly to Sylvanas on a frigate not far away.

Sylvanas glared at him, drew his bow to the fullest, and fired a flaming arrow directly into the Nightmare King's massive body, igniting the fire oil on it. These are the oil that Ledman has struck from the ground from the wells that the goblins found from the southern part of the Barrens.

This kind of resource is a new resource, and Ledman usually reserves some of the ones that are in Ratchet City, and now he takes them all when he needs them. Not only that, but he also found the goblins and bought all their inventory for this war.

The fire burned very quickly, enveloping the Nightmare King's massive body almost instantly, and from a distance it looked like a huge bonfire, and it was clear in broad daylight. Because there were too many impurities in the oil, it emitted thick black smoke when it burned, directly smoking away the archers and warriors above the Nightmare King.

"What kind of oil is this? Why does it still stink? Kyle Bloodhoof moved with the group, and he couldn't stand the smell of the smoke.

"These smoke are so damaging to the environment that we must limit the use of this oil in the future!" Cenarius said with a frown.

"Yes, if there is no good way to deal with it, this kind of fire oil is still prohibited!" Thrall also said with a little dissatisfaction: "These goblins are always able to get these harmful things. ”

"That's how they survive!" Kyle has no prejudice against goblins, they have been in contact with goblins for many years, and although they really value money, as long as they have money, they will sell anything, anyone. During the countless years that the Minotaurs and Centaurs fought, the Minotaurs often used goblins.

"Let's add some spice to him!" Sarufar Jr. reminded.

"The fire is much smaller, guys! Give him more oil! Thrall glanced down and saw that the fire below was much smaller, and immediately summoned the orcs and minotaurs to throw the oil downward. The oil was transported in two parts, the first batch on the warship was the first batch, and the second batch had to be thrown down the cliff. The two sides rotated until tomorrow.

The Nightmare King seemed to be dead, and he didn't even struggle, he hung there, not climbing or falling.

The flames continued for a day, and the Nightmare King stood like this, which made everyone wonder a little, "He's not going to die, is he?" ”

"Impossible!" Cenarius immediately retorted, "If he dies so easily, he won't be the Nightmare King." ”

"Shall we try?" Sal said with some concern.

"Give it a try! Anyway, we don't have any oil, and it's almost time to attack. Cenarius agreed.

Thrall walked to the edge of the cliff and began to summon a storm, one of which swept towards the Nightmare King.

The wind blew, and the foliage, burned to ashes by the flames, fell from the Nightmare King's body and fell into the sea with a "bang". The Nightmare King inside also leaked out of his body, he was smaller than he was a day ago, but the key fibers of the entire tree were still there. He was now like a tree whose bark had been burned, clinging to the rocks on the cliff.

"Is this the end? That's all you have? I really laughed at it! The Nightmare King looked up at the cliff and said disdainfully. Now he is a person formed by trees, not only with hands and feet, but also with facial features and hair, which is very realistic.

"But I want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have been able to remove that heavy shell, my master gave me a new body, and I became stronger!"

Cenarius looked at the Nightmare King with a solemn face, not knowing what to say.

Kyle's face is not good-looking, he came up with this trick, he didn't expect to make the Nightmare King stronger, and it seems that he didn't suffer any damage.

But is the Nightmare King really unharmed? I'm afraid not, Lederman stared at the Nightmare King from afar, although his body was extremely smooth, but he could still see a problem, that is, it dried up! A lot of the water in his body was burned dry by the fire oil. Thinking of this, Lederman couldn't help but be glad that he had studied at the Royal Academy for hundreds of years, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to pay attention to this matter in the first place. (To be continued.) )