Woking, who possesses absolute pure light and vast life energy, can only say that North has chosen the wrong opponent. He personally sent his undead troops to a dead end.

Now the army of the undead still occupies the advantage of the scene, and the swarming undead creatures rushed to the face of the blood-colored crusaders. They shouted and roared, charging the last line of defense in front of the chamber.

The Frost Dragon kept swallowing the breath of frost, and these absolutely frozen air currents continued to impact the Scarlet Crusaders and Fuhang's squad.

"Hex!" Woking also noticed the giant frost dragon. A strange green light rippled out of Woking's hand. Floating on top of the body of the frost dragon, these faint green lights made it look like a shackle. Tightly bind the Frost Dragon in the air.

Hex is not a mage's sheep magic. Unable to resist the energy of sorcery, the Frost Dragon allowed it to invade his body, turning it into a dove soaring through the air.

It is conceivable that a huge frost dragon turned into a harmless pigeon in an instant!

Without the help of the Frost Dragon, North's Scourge lost its aerial superiority. The bloodshot crusader soldiers standing on the high platform in front of the council chamber will no longer be attacked by the frosty airflow.

If the victory that the Scarlet Crusaders thought was just now, it was just a premonition. Now, the Crusader soldiers were really feeling the pressure drop. The tide is slowly beginning to turn.

The Frost Dragon was controlled by countless people, which was definitely beyond the imagination of North. The elite seventh-order frost dragon actually fell for a witchcraft. Completely out of combat?

Don't be surprised, that's what heroic creatures are capable of. Woking's myriad are infused with enough witchcraft energy. Allows the frost dragon to remain in its dove form for at least three hours.

However, this is only part of Woking's abilities, and in this fight, Woking will show his individual abilities to the fullest.

None of the entire North's Scourge forces could dispel Woking's sorcery, which also made Woodin the biggest trouble for North.

Dispel is a spell that every priest can learn. Including some mages, such skills can also be learned. However, if you want to dispel skills. It also depends on the strength of the caster. Only creatures of the same level, or who cast a dispel spell, are higher than the dispelled person's spell.

Obviously, such creatures. It cannot be found in the Scourge of North. No undead can hold this position and possess the ability to dispel Woking's sorcery.

North felt more and more that the scales of victory were tipping in favor of the Scarlet Crusaders. To be exact, leaning towards the combined strength of the entire Fireplace Valley.

North didn't expect that the situation would be so dramatically reversed. Just as the battle was about to end, the local camp inexplicably appeared, such a group of powerful reinforcements.

A possessor of the power of intense and pure Light. This kind of power of holy light can actually be. Pierce the soul directly into the depths of the body of the undead creature.

There is another one who has absolute strength, the identity of a troll, and the key is still a priest. Even if you are a priest, you are still an epic priest. The rank is still above itself.

The more North thought about it, the more angry he became, and he instinctively made the final decision, which was to fight to the death.

Although the previous order had been issued, the impact of the undead did not seem to have broken through the defense line of the Scarlet Crusaders.

In that case, let's use the last of our strength.

North's hands spread wide, and a black light and shadow radiated along his body to all directions of the Fireplace Valley. At the same time, the Vargris broke away from the battlefield and began to chant with North.

The Last Ode to Death.

Death withers! Although the army of the undead is not at a disadvantage now, North can't wait any longer. As the leader of this army, he knew very well that if he continued to fight, his undead army would have no chance of victory, and would only give up the last remaining advantage step by step.

You'll have to use your last move. Death withered, at the cost of the magic of the undead, in exchange for an absolute invasion of darkness.

The twelve Vagri, like the last time they had against Fuhang and Fordin, were burning with their own life energy under the tutelage of North.

Gradually, a huge blood-colored circle appeared in the air. This magic circle, which was filled with the aura of black death, constantly absorbed the blood of the soldiers who had died in battle in the Valley of the Hearth. The corpses of nearly a hundred blood-colored crusader soldiers, all the blood stripped from the corpses.

Of course, this terrifying and cruel magic circle does not just absorb human blood. As long as it is a creature after death, including the Crypt Lord, the blood is absorbed and infused into the circle.

"What's that!" Fuhang refers to a blood-colored circle floating in mid-air.

Such a powerful magical energy does not seem to be magical energy, but a special kind of dark energy.

The Scarlet Crusaders had just sensed the Scourge soldiers loosening the intensity of their attacks, only to discover that there was such an extra thing in mid-air.

Bright red blood splattered from the ground and began to slowly fill the evil circle.

"Whatever this circle is, what we're going to do now is destroy it!" Woking, who has been in battle for a long time, said for the first time.

Fuhang glanced at Woking: Damn! Do you still need to say it? This thing, the first instinct is to destroy it.

However, Fuhang still imprinted the information in front of him in his mind, hoping that the system could give Fuhang an answer.

Soon, the system reacted. This dark magic is withering of death!

Use the blood of living beings and the remaining life to create a bloody storm, a storm of destruction that can kill all non-undead creatures with vitality.

These dark and evil energies will run at high speed in the storm. Every bit of energy is a sharp throwing knife, and they spin rapidly, killing every bit of life energy they feel.

"Hurry up, this magic will kill us!" Fu Hang's face was surprisingly solemn. This dark magic is no joke. The horror of this storm is no less than that. In the future, the gate of damnation, the plague gas dropped by the royal apothecary. It can be said that the whole of Fireplace Valley was torn apart.

This North is really not an ordinary person, or else. He also can't become the number one boss in the Naxxramas plague area. The ability is really extraordinary.

Although, in this battle, he did not show much strength, but at the time of the decisive battle, this storm he took out could completely put all the creatures in the Hearthside Valley into a desperate situation.

If this magic can't be cracked. Well, Hearthvale will be the next Stratholme.

Stratholme was destroyed by the plague, and the Valley of the Hearths is now facing the dilemma of becoming the capital of the dead.

Fuhang saw North. This plague mage floating in the middle of the army of the undead. He alone is the key to this undead magic release. After Wagri's death, there will be another Wagri to replace him. And North, there is only one. Just kill him. This storm of the undead can end here.

The way to crack it seems obvious. It seems that the process is very simple.

Fu Hang quickly came up with an answer, and said to the people around him: "It's not that there is no way to crack it, and the whole way is very simple, that is, kill North, the center of the undead army!" ”

Everyone, including Woking, gasped when they heard this. Simple is simple, but it is easy to do. The difficulty is not something that can be explained in one sentence.

The whole battle has been fought so far, and we are on the defensive. Although the undead's offensive has fallen, it is somewhat foolish to rush the undead army. What's more, it is even more difficult to rush to the center of the army of the undead.

Wojin touched his fangs and said with a wry smile: "Captain Fuhang, don't you know the form of the battlefield, although we have no way to do it for the undead army, but we don't have the capital to take the initiative to attack." What is the difference between actively attacking the undead and committing suicide? ”

Woking's words sounded sharp. But every word is true. These situations are not clear to Fuhang, but now that the situation has reached the moment of life and death, there is no other way.

Fuhang took a deep breath and said a long word. He tried to calm himself down, and the more the situation was in a crisis, the more he needed to calm down. It's always like that.

"Yes, but do we have any other way now?" Fuhang asked rhetorically.

Instead of waiting for death here, it's better to give it a go.

War is always fast-moving, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment. Perhaps, when Fuhang organized the attack, North suddenly saw Fuhang's arrogant look and was so angry that his stomach hurt, thus interrupting his spell casting, it is also possible.

Although this is a joke, how can you know the final outcome if you don't fight for a shot?

"No matter what, we're going to attack and make a last-ditch fight. Captain, what do you think? Fuhang looked at the crusader captain beside him.

The crusader captain with a long sword in his hand had a determined look in his eyes. He trusted the young man of the year before, although this young man did not know him, but he saw the perseverance of this paladin, the faith like the holy light, worthy of trust!

"We cooperate with the attack." The captain nodded, gave a military salute and said.

"Chief Woking, what about you?" Fuhang glanced at Woking.

Woking made a helpless gesture, and he also knew Fuhang's character. In Kalimdor's time, this human was on a dangerous path, but he also performed many miraculous feats. At the most critical moment, Woking still chose to believe in Fuhang.

"Listen to you, the bloody warriors of our new tribe have never been afraid of such battles." With a wave of his hand, Woking's elite troops of Kukaron set off with Fuhang.

The Kukaron elite troops also know the legendary human beings of Fuhang. He led the army, at least better than the other human leaders. These orcs still identify with Fuhang, the human leader.

"I'm sure you've seen the dark circle floating in mid-air. This plague mage wants to brew a death storm that withers and withers, and wants to kill all the living in our Hearth Valley. This may be the last resort of the undead, and it seems to me that if we manage to get this Deathstorm, we will be able to win this battle. Now, we must stand together in the same boat, whether it is orcs or humans, we should put aside our prejudices and fight the enemy together! Fuhang made one last conversation.

The Scarlet Crusaders also saw the Orcs, the soldiers of these so-called New Hordes. Because, now the common enemy is the undead scourge, and the Crusaders and the Kukaron soldiers of the new tribe have no swords to fight each other.

Fuhang was right, this was the last battle. If this suitability is not to unite and fight together, then there is really no chance.

The current union can be regarded as a simple alliance and tribal union. Although, the alliance is no longer an orthodox alliance, but the tribe is still an orthodox tribe!

The captain of the crusaders was the first to speak: "I am willing to cooperate with these despicable orcs, but you must be assured that these orcs will not once again behave like bandits in the sacred land of Lordaeron!" ”

It is indeed difficult to let go of hatred in a short period of time, but Wojin is different, he nodded and said to the orc soldiers of Kukaron: "Most of the current Kukaron soldiers are new orc soldiers from the clan, and you, like me, do not know enough about the process of one or two orc wars. So, now, we must join forces with the human soldiers to fend off the enemy and get our new tribe's first battle! For glory! Lok-darogar！ ”

“lok-darogar！” The elite soldiers of Kukaron, shouting together.

For the soldiers of the tribe, there is nothing that compares to glory!

The soldiers and orcs on the high platform united, and the army on the high platform of the council hall no longer continued to defend, but rushed down like gods.

Indomitable!

The undead soldiers were also shocked by such a scene. The human soldier who had been making a shrunken turtle rushed down in an instant!

This death charge-style charge was like a sharp sword, inserted into the army of the undead.

An earth-shattering roar, plus the sound of fighting. However, the Knights of Fordin, who were in the rear of the army, heard the message. Ferdin, after seeing the evil circle, also slowed down his attack, he was waiting, waiting for Fuhang's attack.

There was no communication, but Ferding and Fuhang had already achieved enough tacit understanding. At Fuhang's order, Ferdin, hearing the earth-shattering roar, also began to attack.

The current undead army, under the offensive of the front and back, began to defend. With a fourfold advantage in numbers, the undead were actually beaten by the combined forces of human knights and tribes and began to defend.

It was North's decision, in his eyes. As long as you wait for your death to be completed, this battle will be won, and when the time comes, these dead soldiers and orcs will be the latest batch of undead natural disasters. (To be continued......)