"Presumptuous!" Bowal was furious, walked to the station tunnel step by step, and asked in a deep voice, "You little northern lord, dare to be disrespectful to me?!"

Cheng Xiaotian smiled "hey", wrapped the Yuntong Sword around his body, and immediately surrounded him A circle of pure white cloud shadows appeared, and said, "What do you think you are?" If you dare to walk in today, I will let you die on the spot! ”

"Maniac." Berval took a sip.

His Royal Highness the Great Lord Regent never thought that as long as he didn't want to die, no one on this continent could put him to death, not even the mighty guardian dragon. The fourth order is the pinnacle of mortals, and he is standing at the pinnacle of this pinnacle, only he kills, no one can kill him.

Lord of the Arathi Basin? It's just a joke.

"You will pay for your hubris." With his massive golden hammer in both hands, Bolval stood on the edge of the entrance and took a resolute step toward the subway station, the earth responding in a swoop.

At this moment, an urgent shout came from the rear: "Your Royal Highness the Regent, the king has summoned."

Bowval frowned and turned to look, only to see a palace attendant hurrying towards him, shouting all the way, followed by a large group of King's Guard soldiers.

"Since you refuse to surrender, then they will only die!" After Boval finished his survey, he shook his cloak and turned to walk towards the herald's attendant.

"You're the chief of the King's Guard?" Ignoring the squire, Bolval confronted the head of the guard.

The leader hurriedly gave a military salute and replied, "The subordinate is the vice-captain of the King's Guard, Josie Anderson."

Boval waved his hand impatiently and said, "No matter who you are, now this place is under your command, be sure to take down the Lord of the Arathi Basin, whether you live or die!" Also, immediately send someone to the town of Shining Gold, and order the Northern Legion to march hastily to the capital, which must arrive at dusk, and then come here with the griffin knight battalion to help. ”

Vice Captain Josie's face was embarrassed when he heard this, "Your Highness, I'm afraid this can't be done, just now, all our griffons flew away......"

"What!" Burnval's face changed when he heard this, and he grabbed Josie by the collar and lifted it to him, glaring angrily, and poor Josie almost peed his pants in fright.

After a while, Bolval's face sank, pushed Josie away, and said indifferently: "Hurry up and carry out the order."

"Yes!" Josie saluted, turned and ran away.

Boval's face was ugly at this time, without the griffin, the combat power of the Stormwind Kingdom would be greatly reduced, and even the transmission of information would become a problem.

The griffons of the Alliance are all from Hinterland, and it is clear that the Hammer Dwarven envoys have summoned all the griffons back to Eagle's Nest when the Hammer Dwarf envoys left.

"What is the matter with His Majesty summoning me?" After Bolval figured it out, he turned to his attendant and asked in a cold voice.

The attendant hurriedly shook his head and replied, "Your Royal Highness the Regent, I don't know what the specific matter is, but Your Majesty's spirit seems to be ...... Let's put it this way, since the incident in the Hall of Heroes, His Majesty has not said a word, and even this oracle was conveyed by Baron Hernandez. ”

Hearing this, Bowval's heart fluttered, the king was only seven years old, how could an ordinary child stand the fright just now? Don't really get scared out of the way.

At that moment he snatched a horse, flew over it, and galloped towards the palace. He was worried about the little king at this time, although Cheng Xiaotian's matter was important, he could only let it go first.

Horses galloped all the way, and the once noisy and lively capital was silent, and people hid in their homes and looked out through the cracks in the doors. A little farther away, some bold people stood on the balcony, pointing in the direction of the subway station, looking panicked.

"It seems that Stormwind has been peaceful for too long, and these people have lost their blood, so it's better to let them go through some war." With his head bowed in thought, Bolval rushed across the river in the middle of the city to the square in front of the Stormwind Keep.

Inside and outside the Hall of Heroes were busy palace attendants, carrying out the mutilated corpses, and from time to time someone fell to the ground and vomited, Bolval frowned, dismounted, and bypassed the Hall of Heroes into the palace.

An hour later, on the square of the subway station, the temporary commander Josie, after some preparations, began to lead the army to attack Cheng Xiaotian.

Unlike those rookie city defense troops, he is a veteran who has really been on the battlefield, and his fighting will and experience are first-class.

Of course, only relatively.

"My lord, we're going to kill you." Josie leaned against the door and shouted inside, this is the dead end of Cheng Xiaotian's attack.

In the tunnel, Cheng Xiaotian, who had been sitting and waiting, opened his eyes, was silent for a moment, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out a large black blood clot. He had been smashed by Bolval's flying hammer in the city just now, and he had suffered a lot of internal injuries, followed by a series of fierce battles, and finally he could not suppress his injuries.

Fortunately, Boval was recruited by the little king, otherwise he would definitely die if he fought. Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly, he almost killed the child just now, but now he was indirectly saved by him.

He didn't dare to go out, first, his body no longer allowed it, and second, he was afraid that these city defense troops would come in and destroy the subway passage. As for the enemy coming in, it will not be useful at all, in such a narrow place, no matter how many soldiers and horses come, they will not be able to use it.

After another breathing, Cheng Xiaotian slowly stood up, pulled out the Yuntong Sword and walked to the mouth of the tunnel, there were chaotic footsteps on both sides of the tunnel, and those soldiers really killed them.

However, a second later, the imaginary soldier who shouted and charged did not appear, but flew over a dark porcelain altar, which fell to the mouth of the tunnel and shattered, and a jar full of brown liquid flowed out. Cheng Xiaotian looked at it slightly, and his heart immediately tightened, this jar was filled with oil!

The next moment, a large piece of jars and jars flew towards the mouth of the tunnel, and Cheng Xiaotian hurriedly stepped out of the tunnel, unfolded the eight-pole sword technique, and moved the flying container into the distance. As soon as he appeared, the sky in front of him went dark, and countless long-range weapons pressed over, overwhelming the sky.

Cheng Xiaotian barely blocked for a while, and his spiritual power was discharged, so he had to retreat again.

He retreated, and the momentum disappeared, and the porcelain altar rain suddenly fell at the mouth of the tunnel, and the oil that flowed out instantly merged into a "small river" and flowed towards the tunnel.

Cheng Xiaotian hurriedly pointed forward, and the flying sword shot out of the tunnel, only to see a sky full of rockets shot from the opposite side, too many to count, and it was impossible to stop them all.

The so-called large number of people is powerful, there are two or three thousand city defense troops outside, although the combat strength is extremely poor, but as long as there is a little organization, how can Cheng Xiaotian stop it alone? !

Thundered!

The rocket ignited the oil and caused an explosion in the semi-enclosed tunnel, filling the tunnel space with rolling waves of fire, rolling into the depths, and Cheng Xiaotian was forced to retreat again and again by the heat wave.

Outside the tunnel, there was another shout of Josie, followed by a "ping-pong" sound, and the crackling of porcelain was as dense as fried beans, as if the oil jars of the entire city had been smashed. A huge amount of oil rushed in, and immediately rushed in with a raging fire.

Cheng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and patted the Qiankun bag, and a pearl-like pill flew out and was swallowed into his stomach by him. Immediately after he withdrew his twin swords, he began to carve the spell with both hands at great speed, and a rune steaming with blue cold air instantly took shape, and flew out against the surging flames.

He had just taken the "Little Pei Yuan Dan", and he had brought a total of five pills for the healing elixir, and after giving one to Mrs. Hernandez, there were only four left. Using healing medicine to replenish spiritual power is really a tyrannical thing, but now that the situation is urgent, I can't care about it so much.

After the ice talisman was shot, the rune rolled outward with the flames, and the flames rushed out of the tunnel like tongues, licking out more than ten meters away, and the city defense troops who had just surrounded outside were immediately swept down.

As soon as his vision was clear, Cheng Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, but then his face became ugly again. The tunnel here slopes downward, and the oil has just been pushed out and flows slowly back in.

"Keep pouring oil!" Josie's hoarse cry was heard outside, and as soon as the words fell, another pile of jars and jars smashed over, and more oil poured into the tunnel with the fire. Although Cheng Xiaotian's robe was resistant to water and fire, he couldn't stand being stained with fire oil, so he had to keep playing ice talismans to slow down the spread of the fire.

The two sides entered a stalemate for the time being, and neither side could advance an inch until dusk.

At the end of the subway, Norbulingka and the three of them accelerated desperately all the way, and after nearly five hours, they finally reached the end. From their point of view, a red light appeared at the end of the road, which was the Pit stop sign for Ironforge.

"Hurry, press quickly!" Norbulingka kept cheering herself up, and after nearly a day of crazy exercise, she was also on the verge of running out of oil, but fortunately, the destination was already in sight, and her relatives were in sight! (To be continued.) )