Chapter 605: Illidan's Lines in the Decisive Battle (5)

The chaotic picture was silent at this moment, only the sound of heavy breathing of the crowd remained, echoing in the empty hall, and it seemed particularly clear that Arthas's actions were beyond everyone's expectations!

Mixed with the unstoppable majesty of the Arctic cold wind, it seems to be dominating the world! But in the end, it ended in this way, reflecting the more or less apprehension and fear in everyone's hearts, which seemed so ironic~

The Lich King is scared?! This thought invariably jumped into the hearts of everyone

The mountain that had been pressing on their hearts for a long time seemed to collapse at this moment, and the Lich King, who had terrified them, chose to retreat from faith and burst in vain when they faced it for the first time!

"Kill them all, and the natural disaster will be destroyed!" Hysterical cries emanated from Erigor's mouth. The commander who was calm and calm in the past, his handsome face, and even twitched slightly because of excitement, looked very hideous~

Others are even more unbearable, and while the momentum skyrockets in vain, their emotions are also out of control

"See? Alex~" Tyran clenched Xie Feng's shoulders and shook with all his might: "Revenge is just around the corner!" ”

At this moment, the strong people saw the hope of revenge! If in the past, they only relied on the belief of not admitting defeat and the gambler who lost everything, and used the last bargaining chip - their own lives to gamble against the natural disaster, then at this moment, they really saw the hope of the victory of the Northern Expedition!

But when everyone was cheering and excited, Xie Feng's face suddenly sank

"Kel'thugad, your end has come!" Darion suddenly attacked, raised his sword in a vent, slashed the abomination in front of him in half, pointed at the sluggish Great Lich, and shouted in high spirits.

The others, taking advantage of the morale injection, swept away the Scourge Miscellaneous Soldiers who had lost their command and fell into chaos, and stepped forward to surround the Great Lich in the middle of the Great Lich who had not yet recovered in the form of a glaive

"Enough, I'm tired of these juggling, I'm going to freeze every drop of your blood!"

Hysterical howls, the Great Lich's body jerking rapidly, and an ice storm erupted

The death under his feet withered、In one time, it broke through the double obstacle of the aura of old Ferdin、Acting on everyone。 So that the slightly sluggish Kel'thugad has become majestic and unstoppable again!

It's a pity that at this moment, anyone can find out that he is already at the end of his crossbow

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The entrance to the Dark Temple, looking at the endless stream of demons, the defensive line formed by the minotaurs and dwarves, the frantic attacks of the initiators, Tyrande's frowning brows, not a moment to relax the planned, the chaos behind the Doomwalker Legion, has not appeared, she is already impatient!

"Did the plan fail? Or is the demon's combat power far greater than expected? ”

However, seeing that Harbl and Kudran beside her were still that determined and calm demeanor, she still suppressed her worries, and couldn't help comforting herself in her heart: "It's almost ... They will appear soon ... Soon..."

In the Garden of Pleasure, Garrosh plucks the blood roar from the last blood elf. Walked aside, expressionlessly wiping on the violet gauze

"Yo he, the mighty son of Grom~" A certain fox came up with a smirk on his face and quipped, "Aren't you on good terms with Alex?" It's hard to imagine that you could kill so many blood elves."

When he heard that he was called the son of Grom, Garrosh's eyes flashed with frustration and unwillingness. It was then replaced by wireless pride, and he raised his head proudly: "Their existence is a desecration of Sindore!" ”

After saying that, he ignored a fox who was known for his insidious cunning, snorted coldly, and strode out

"I'm so proud," Rommel touched his chin, felt the stubble in his beard, and whispered to himself: "The son of Grom seems to have an opportunity, how can I take advantage of it?" Well, it seems to be a serious question"...,

In his mind, the outline of the conspiracy had not yet been outlined, and suddenly there was a strong and arrogant aura of magic energy in front of him, which attracted everyone's sideways! Then Garrosh roared wildly

"It's Illidan!" Mavi's tall figure flashed out of the crowd and headed straight for the battle.

The others glanced at each other, and they didn't care to reorganize their formation, raise their weapons, and hurry to catch up

"It's not the right place and plan!" A certain fox had obvious displeasure on his face, and after looking left and right for a long time, he recruited a group of royal knights and soldiers of the Seventh Legion to protect him. That's when he kept up.

Although he knew that in the face of Illidan, these soldiers did not even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder, just to be brave!

And on the territory of the original Sahras's mother, the once familiar plot was staged again

"I was imprisoned for 10,000 years"

Garruth held his tomahawk across his chest, watching warily at the domineering demon hunter in front of him.

"Driven from his homeland again"

King Sarufar and Marshal Danas arrived, standing at Garrosh's side, their faces grim as they fiddled with the Ancient Tree Predator and the Warhammer of the Guardian of Arathso, their eyes burning with the flames of war and their momentum!

"How dare you now?"

Mavi and Akama felt the vengeful anger that almost burned him appear in the eyes of the two of them, and the wheel of revenge and the double-locked sickle trembled slightly with the overexerted hands of the two

"How dare you trespass into my territory"

Thrall and Varian appeared at the same time, behind the three of them, with the same aura of leader and king as always, looking proudly and solemnly at the peerless powerhouse in front of him, who was worthy of respect, but was cornered by himself

"You guys"

Including Gianna, more than a dozen dual-faction high-level legions, with hundreds of elite soldiers from the Seventh Legion and Kukaron, blocked the entire corridor, and more coalition warriors poured in from the rear

Sargeras's cursed horizon, the blue light skyrocketed. The corners of Illidan's mouth twitched slightly, and the wings behind his back spread in vain, and his majestic body rose up and flew into the air, looking down condescendingly

Rolling domineering, head-on!

Under the vigilant gaze of everyone, the blade of Aesinos leaped into Illidan's hand with a flashing of hands and a strange mist.

"You guys wait for me!"

As soon as the wings are retracted, turn the head and run~~~ (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )