Chapter 169: Kill the Lich King (Part I)!
When Sal and Dasohan heard the news, they both saw shock in each other's eyes: Did the Lich King take action himself? Darius and Solas are key figures in their respective defensive lines, and Gilneth and Stormgard must have been in disarray! And Darkan must not have stopped yet, maybe something happened to the Stormwind Legion next to him!
"Be careful!" Thrall slowly stepped back, raising his vigilance.
Dasohan nodded, and Sal covered each other to return to their own lines.
Thrall silently prayed for the help of the elemental spirits, and the ubiquitous wind spirits in the air responded to him: 'Watch out over there! โ
Thrall looked in the direction of the Wind Spirit, which was empty in mid-air. But he believed that the Wind Spirit would not lie to him, and that the elemental spirit must have seen something that could not be observed with the naked eye - such as the Invisible!
Thrall secretly summons elemental power, and suddenly wields the hammer of destruction to send out a bolt of lightning. The lightning was galloping, and suddenly a scream came from that direction. The air twisted, revealing two figures: the Dreadlord Varimathas, and the Lich King Darkan!
Varimathas's abdomen was scorched by a lightning chain, and the lightning was automatically transmitted to Darkan, but the Lich King's shield spell negated its effect, and Darkan remained unscathed. Only Warimass innocently lay guns.
And behind Darkan, an invisible force grabbed Darius, Solas and Varian, and the three of them were choked by the throat!, struggling weakly in the air, their faces turned blue due to lack of oxygen, the blue tendons on their foreheads protruded, their eyes began to be bloodshot, and their expressions were extremely hideous!
"Son of Durotan, you are much more vigilant than these people before. Worthy of the chieftain of the orcs! "Darkan with appreciation. This body is Darkan's. But the will is dominated by Naozu. The once-revered old shaman recognized Sal at a glance. Young Sal and his father are seven or eight points similar in appearance. Those blue eyes shone with wisdom. This is extremely rare among orcs. The vast majority of orcs are brave and less intelligent, and Thrall and his father are gifted orcs.
Thrall clenched the hammer of destruction of Miรจ. "I've heard that your rotten body contains a once noble soul. I've heard a lot about you from the older generation of orcs. Naozu, you tried to rebel against the Burning Legion. Why be their minions now? You succumbed? โ
Darkan smiled mockingly, "Because ignorance resists. At that time, I had no idea how powerful the Burning Legion was, and I thought I could defy fate. Not anymore, son of Durotan. The orcs have the blood of conquest in their veins, and our people are naturally eager to fight! As their Great Chief, you should lead the orcs to join the Burning Legion and conquer countless worlds in the Great Universe! I believe that with your wisdom, you will surely get a broader future! โ
"I'm not interested in your rhetoric. Orcs are not fighter jets, we once had a simple and noble tradition, and I will restore the glory of orcs! Sal stared at Darkan and shouted. Until then, I'm going to wash away the humiliation you and Gul'dan have brought to the orcs! โ
Thrall held the hammer of destruction, the elemental power surrounding his body, and at this moment he felt that he was possessing infinite power.
"Fire Spirit, please help me!"
The fire elemental spirit answered his call, and a heavenly fire descended from the sky, enveloping Darkan in order to burn it to ashes!
"Wind Spirit, please restrain this enemy!"
The howling winds of the four fields gathered into a huge eye of the storm. Squeeze towards the center of Darkan. Thunder roared in the storm, lightning rained down, and every lightning strike was not something ordinary people could resist.
"Earth Spirit! Please catch him! โ
A huge stone hand suddenly reached out from the ground and grabbed Darkan. and squeeze firmly.
"Wild spirits! Shred him! โ
At Thrall's call, a terrifying ghost wolf with a height of fourteen feet and a body length of nearly ten meters appeared out of thin air, roaring and rushing towards Darkan, who was trapped by the elemental spirit. The ghost wolf leaped hard. Pounced on Darkan in mid-air and opened the massive wolf's mouth. I want to swallow this Lich King alive!
Thrall unleashed four powerful spells in one go. Never before in the history of the orcs has a shaman been so beloved by the elemental spirits that he is willing to send such a power to help. Even when Nao Zu was once a shaman and was the most powerful, he was a little far from this realm.
Dasohan saw that the Lich King was trapped. Immediately calling for the Holy Light to bless his weapon, he rushed forward with a roar. After Sal finished casting the spell, he also strode forward with the hammer of destruction.
Under such a spell attack, no one can be intact!
Just as the two heroes rushed forward, a powerful explosion suddenly occurred in the Spell Center.
The storm dissipated, the heavenly fire was extinguished, the boulder's hand shattered, and the ghostly wolf soul screamed and was knocked back by the shockwave, shattering and splitting in the air, and turning into nothing. Thrall and Dasohan were also hit hard and flew upside down with a muffled grunt.
Darkan showed his figure. His lich's body was shattered, and all that was left of his ornate mage robes was strips of cloth hanging from the mottled bones. Varimathas, on the other hand, fell to the ground and struggled powerlessly. He was covered in bruises, barely a good piece of flesh on his body, and there were scorch marks and tears everywhere. The Dreadlord had just been affected by the aftermath of Thrall's spell before he nearly died. Apparently Thrall's spells weren't just pretty. Its power is absolutely terrifying!
"It's strong, but it's a pity it's useless." Darkan's appearance was extremely wolf, his eyes were cold, and his voice was terrifyingly cold because of this, "You won't have a second chance to attack me, Son of Durotan, Thrall!" โ
He stretched out his bony hand and grabbed it, and both Sal and Dasohan were caught in the air. Five leaders from different forces floated in the air like this, and he was captured in one fell swoop.
"It's time to end, your resistance." The soul fire in Darkan's eyes flickered and jumped, revealing a dangerous aura.
Sal and the others all felt an invisible hand squeezing their hearts. They each let out a miserable cry, and their hearts could be crushed by an invisible force at any moment!
Saar is strong, but Darkan is even stronger. There are no heroes on this battlefield who can match the Lich King.
Nearby orc soldiers and paladins rushed up frantically to save their respective leaders, but the Scourge was on a frantic attack, and endless ghouls and abominations were pouring in, and the soldiers of the Alliance and Horde could not even hold the line, let alone launch a rescue.
Grom was not far from where Sal was, and when he saw Sal being caught, he immediately wanted to come to the rescue. But Brooks is completely an opponent no less than him, how can he escape under the fierce attack of the opponent?
Apparently aware of his distraction, Blox rushed forward to attack, shouting, "Concentrate, Grom! Your opponent is me! โ
"Roar!" With an angry roar, Grom gritted his teeth and rushed up again, the blood roar slashing at Brooks' head with his furious force, but the other party blocked it with a rune axe.
It's still the same as before, no matter who wins or loses.
The old and frail Solas was the first to be unable to hold on, and the lack of oxygen and the severe pain in his heart tortured him to death. Before he lost consciousness, he knew he might die at any time. There was darkness in front of him, could it be that the Scourge would break through the defenses like this and wreak havoc on the whole of Lordaeron? Even in the last time the war against the orcs was at its worst, he never had the idea of losing. But now, he can't see hope.
Darkan exerted his force coldly, and he could instantly kill these leaders who couldn't resist, but such a simple death would not fully achieve his goal. He dragged the five leaders slowly to a higher place, and he wanted all the resisters to see the fate of the Scourge Legion!
"Look, this is your leader!" Darkan's voice was heard throughout the battlefield. At this moment, he attracted all eyes.
The soldiers of the Alliance and the Horde looked up at the sky and saw that the Lich King Darkan was in charge of the lives and deaths of the five leaders. This scene shocked the warriors who resisted the natural disaster, and the entire battlefield was in an uproar.
"Father!" Not far away, in the Riptide Fort Legion, Prince Galen shouted.
On Gilnes's side, Rhona shouted the same voice. She was further away and could only see vaguely through the guรฒ scope, but she could recognize one of them at a glance as her father, Darius! But she couldn't do anything, and here she was even out of the range of a sniper rifle.
"General!"
"Majesty!"
"Chief!"
"Commander-in-Chief!"
Such exclamations came and went, filling the entire defensive front. The morale of the soldiers dropped to freezing point in an instant.
Darkan watched this scene with satisfaction, and said coldly: "The Burning Legion has descended, and the rebels have only one way to die!" You mighty heroes can't even be defeated by me, and the great master Akmund is countless times stronger than me, and you will never be able to resist! Now let you see for yourselves how they, your leaders, died! No one can save them from me, no one can resist the power of the Burning Legion! โ
"Hurry, hurry!" Jiang Weihan urged urgently.
Darkan used magic to amplify his voice. The heroes of the Flying Fortress of Sindra also heard it. Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they could guess what was going on on the battlefield - the leaders of the alliance had been captured!
Even if only one is caught, being publicly killed in front of everyone will severely affect the morale of the alliance. If they were all captured, Jiang Weihan didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like. The soldiers on the front will definitely collapse quickly, and slaughter awaits them!
Sindra has increased the speed of flight to the extreme.
Jiang Weihan can already see the situation on the battlefield. His eyesight was excellent, and he could see the heroes who had been captured by Darkan over the battlefield.
"One, two, three, four...... Five, five leaders! He gasped.
"Cassadine, go and stall for a while!" Jiang Weihan hurriedly commanded. (To be continued......) R1292