Although Fuhang is the strength of the elite level 10, the level of the mage mage and the mage mysteries is definitely not comparable to the leading psychic mage.

The four arcane blasts made the lead psychic mage suffer.

But the psychic mage didn't show much pain, and his face was dull.

He took out a crystal ball from the long sleeve of the mage's robes. Fuhang could feel that there was magic entwining on it.

"You arrogant paladins dare to attack us at the gates of our psychic academy. We at the Psychic Academy never refuse to give us gifts. ”

Seeing the arrogant appearance of this psychic mage, Fuhang became angry.

Arcane missiles burst out, frantically shooting psychic mages. The leading psychic mage was not in a hurry, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he weaved a barrier with freehand usage magic. Mana Shield!

While draining your own mana, temporarily defend against attacks from opposing enemies.

"Mage! I'm going to fight you alone. The leading psychic mage said to Fu Hang.

Fuhang nodded generously and said, "No problem, it's okay to fight alone, I promise you." ”

Damn, I'm not mentally retarded, the crystal ball just now must be a tool for ventilation. Now asking to fight with me alone is to stall for time. Isn't that what I've always used to do it?

Fu Hang glanced at him, and the paladins waited for an opportunity.

As for the paladins, they know their captain well and never play according to the rules.

"Up!" At the sound of Fuhang's order, the paladins swarmed up.

"Despicable!" The lead psychic mage cursed.

At this time, Fuhang can still take care of what the psychic mage is talking about. Take the lead. Drawing out the ashes, the Messenger slashed at the lead psychic mage's mana shield. Ferdin's father and son didn't put on a stand, and rushed up with the same pioneers as Fuhang.

This purple magical barrier was unusually strong, and the impact of the Holy Light on Fuhang had no effect on him. Visible. Behind the magic of these psychic mages.

When Fu Hang was at a loss, Furding raised the Divine Light War Hammer, and a thick holy light fell directly on the mana shield. The powerful divine light directly dissolves the mana shield.

Without a psychic mage who can resist, he naturally does not have the upper hand in close combat with the paladins.

Paladin's sword and warhammer, nimble dancing. These psychic mages. I can't release half of my skills. I can only do it in a hurry.

Under the attack of the Holy Light and Seal, the psychic mages quickly gave up their resistance.

"Eyeless paladin, do you know what you're doing right now!" The leading psychic mage still said arrogantly.

"Yes. What questions do you have? Fu Hang said as he looked at the psychic mages who were tied up.

"The leader of our Cursed Sect, Kel'thugad, has returned to Lordaeron, and soon, Lordaeron will become the land of the undead. When the time comes. You will definitely pay the price of blood for what you have done. "The leading necromancer has been caught, and his temperament is still so great.

Fu Hang looked at the leading psychic mage with disdain and said, "Don't say it's Kel'thugad, even Arthas, and you can't occupy Lordaeron again." This proud territory does not allow for you ugly creatures of the dead to defile it. ”

"Then we'll see!" The psychic mage said unwillingly.

"Accept the righteous sanctions." Fu Hang shouted.

The paladins wield the power of the Holy Light together. This team of psychic mages turned into dust in an instant.

"Fuhang. We'll have to pick up the pace. Tailan was behind Fu Hang and reminded Fu Hang.

Fu Hang nodded and waved his big hand: "March north!" ”

When Naxxramas arrived in Lordaeron, everything changed.

If Lordaeron was a wounded continent before, now it is terminally ill.

All the way north, the Knights had to be very careful in their advance. The entire Western Plague Land is no longer desolate, but decadent.

A kilometer north from the Psychic Academy, there is a place where the undead are stationed.

The autumn breeze is bleak, mixed with the smell of the undead, which makes this small village very strange. In Lordaeron, the undead are indeed not unusual creatures. However, this small village makes Fuhang feel very different.

It seems that there is something inexplicable, disturbing the spirit of Fuhang. This kind of indescribable and unclear feeling makes Fuhang feel uncomfortable the most.

"Do you feel it?" Fording spoke.

Fu Hang nodded solemnly, and the indifferent look on his face before was swept away.

"I felt something different here, like I've never seen it before." Fuhang truthfully said what he thought in his heart.

"It's not just you, I feel that way, too." Furding looked at the village in the distance and said worriedly.

In the small village not far away, there don't seem to be many undead in action.

Fordin touched it with the Knights and the soldiers of Tyran. Be prepared to strike first.

However, the strange force seemed to feel the actions of the knights and soldiers. A giant undead creature burst out of the ground from the ground of the village.

The white bones, stretched out, are about a dozen meters wide.

The flames that erupted from his mouth burned and melted the armor of the paladins who rushed forward.

The undead creatures that were more than fifteen meters tall and had their bodies spread out for more than twenty meters, even if there were only bones left, Fu Hang knew very well what it was.

A red dragon controlled by necromancy.

There are many types of dragons, but depending on the flames that erupt from the dragon's mouth, Fuhang can lock it into a red dragon during its lifetime.

Lordaeron did not have dragons before. Then this bone dragon came from Naxxramas.

The necromancers can transport it to the small village through a portal.

The combat power of this dragon is much stronger than the combat power of an undead squad.

The flames of the bone dragon scorched the paladin's armor. The scorching flames melted the armor into hot iron. Paladins are also flesh and blood, and it is impossible for them to withstand such high temperatures.

"The second squad fills the first squad and rescues all the wounded paladins. Perform short-answer treatments. Fording shouted calmly.

Epic First Order. The power of this red dragon actually has an epic first-order ability. Ferding only has the strength of the Epic Third Order, however, dragons and humans are different. As a species guarded by Azeroth, the red dragon must be much more powerful than humans.

Therefore, if you only fight hard power, Ferding is not an opponent at all.

Fu Hang became more and more incomprehensible about how this Naxxramas could bring the Red Dragon to Lordaeron. Could it be the keel wilderness of Northrend. Also attacked by the Scourge Legion?

If this is the case, then it is not surprising that there is a red dragon.

Fuhang worries about something. Not this bone dragon. Rather, how many of these bone dragons were there in the entire Lordaeron.

With Lordaeron's own strength alone, it was completely impossible to fight against Naxxramas. Fuhang doesn't know if the league's top brass will come to Lordan's aid. If the top of the alliance really doesn't rescue Lordaeron, the entire kingdom of Lordaeron. It will be within a month. Completely transformed into the realm of the dead.

When the time comes, the Scourge of Arthas will once again bring the breath of death back to the land of Lordaeron.

A dragon's roar pulled Fuhang back from his thoughts.

The bone dragon had lost its mind, and in its eyes, as long as it was a living creature, it had to become a dead person.

Flames erupting from the bone dragon's mouth. Constantly spraying the place where the Knights were. This place, which was once full of grain and grass, instantly became a sea of fire.

A dragon controlled by undead magic. There must be its weaknesses. This bone dragon's attack ability is indeed somewhat impeccable, but the more this happens, the more you need to calm down and discover the hidden weaknesses of this bone dragon itself.

Fuhang was just about to say what he thought.

It was preempted by Fordin: "Let's try to attack first, look for its weak points. Such a huge bone dragon with extremely strong combat power must have its hidden weaknesses. ”

Fu Hang nodded, and the arcane magic in his hand had already begun to surge.

As the only mage in the team and the most flexible mage, Fuhang doesn't want to give up this kind of action to others. It's not that others can't do it, it's that there is no more suitable person than Fuhang.

An arcane blast erupted. Hit the bone dragon in the abdomen.

Although the bone dragon is still a dead creature, it has shown great anger at the provocation of the human mage.

A roar occurred from the throat of the bone dragon. The loud sound caused the eardrums of every paladin and soldier to be tortured to a certain extent.

Fuhang succeeded in attracting the hatred of the bone dragon. The bone dragon took a big step and rushed towards Fuhang.

Damn, this thing really doesn't stand up to teasing.

Gu Long, who was more than ten meters in shape, stepped in front of Fuhang.

Fu Hang was not a fool either, he hurriedly flashed back to the position where the bone dragon had stayed before. As he slid past the bone dragon's belly, Fu Hang saw magic fluctuations in the bone dragon's body. Fluctuations in necromancy.

There must be a necromancy matrix, in the body of the bone dragon. As soon as it is broken, this bone dragon will turn into a huge pile of skeletons.

Fuhang, who flashed out in reverse, came to the position of the tail of the undead bone dragon. As if sensing the location, Fu Hang was just about to step on the tail of the undead dragon and run towards the back of the undead dragon, when he was swept out by the long tail of the white bone dragon.

There was a muffled thud, and the armor and rock-solid bones made a clear sound.

A mouthful of old blood poured up from Fuhang, slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The impact just now had a great impact on Fuhang's body. Fu Hang was still careless, how could this undead bone dragon let him climb onto his body so easily.

"Fuhang, are you alright?" Furding looked at Fuhang who flew out upside down and shouted worriedly.

Fuhang staggered up from the ground, touched the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and smiled bitterly: "It's not a big deal, but I still haven't found a weakness to beat him." ”

Just now, Fuhang can already determine that in the belly of the bone dragon, there is no undead magic.

The abdomen is not, and the head and limbs are visible to the naked eye. The only place you can't see is the back of the bone dragon.

Fuhang seemed to understand a little, why the bone dragon would be so sensitive to its rear.

Could it be that its weakness lies in its back?

"The dragon's weakness may be on his back." Fuhang made a judgment.

On his back, Fording thought for a moment. The Holy Light Warhammer instantly shot out of his hand. The powerful Holy Light Warhammer was embedded in the body of the bone dragon without any suspense.

"Rush!" Fording gave an order.

The paladins and soldiers rushed over with Ferdin.

The undead dragon quickly instigated only the skeleton's wings, and the strong air current, combined with the hard bones, knocked the paladins to the ground in an instant. Not to mention the soldiers of Tyran, the force of the air currents alone made them fly upside down a few meters.

"Tyran, lend me some strength." Although Ferding is a little old, he is still sophisticated. Lifted by Tyran, Ferdin, who leaped into the air, successfully grabbed the Holy Light Warhammer embedded in the body of the bone dragon.

Using the hammer as a fulcrum, Fording flipped upwards and, with the strength of his body, pulled the hammer out. Then, Fording stood firmly on the back of the bone dragon.

Maybe Fu Hang guessed correctly, Gu Long felt an abnormality in his back, and immediately became irritable.

The wings flip up and down, and the frequency of flashing is even faster.

"Old knight, is there anything strange about his back?" Fu Hang shouted below.

Old Ferding endured the bumps of the undead bone dragon, grabbed a bone on the bone dragon's back, and seriously probed the abnormality on the bone dragon's back.

Sure enough, on the back of the bone dragon, at the lower part of the neck, there was a black magic matrix. Although the magic matrix was not large, Fuding felt the powerful magic emanating from it. "There is indeed a black magic circle." Furding replied to Fuhang.

"Try to destroy it, that could be the root of the undead bone dragon's actions." Fuhang said.

Furding made an instant decision, projected the Holy Light Warhammer in his hand, and smashed it on the magic array. Something strange happened, the magic array was intact, however, the skeleton of the bone dragon was destroyed.

"It doesn't work, the magic circle seems to be floating." Furding clutched the bone of the bone dragon tightly and said.

Looking at the bone dragon that was going crazy, Fu Hang also began to think: "The floating magic array, then that means that the magic array is not carved on the back of the bone dragon, but in the body of the bone dragon. ”

Such a situation has never been seen in Fuhang. The floating magic array, how to destroy it.

Fordin didn't want to delay any longer, the current bone dragon had already seriously injured many paladins, and if the battle continued, the casualties of paladins and soldiers would gradually expand.

Since it is a creature controlled by necromancy, the Holy Light must be his natural enemy.

Ferdin's attempt to shine the power of the Holy Light within his body on the magic matrix. The gentle light fell on the black magic matrix, making a loud sound.

The undead bone dragon's movements were even more frantic, and it actually rolled over and fell to the ground, trying to crush Ferding to death.

Old Ferding seemed to feel the reaction of the ancient dragon, and he used the armor on his shoulder to hit the skeleton of the bone dragon, and his body slipped into the body of the bone dragon.

In this way, the bone dragon fell to the ground in time, and it did not cause much damage to Fordin, who only received a little strong shock.

"Father!" Tyran shouted nervously.

Fu Hang came over and patted Tyrande on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the old knight is fine." (To be continued......)