A series of terror erupted, and the two Wageri all vanished. Only one Wagri remained, consuming his own life.

However, this was already the end of Wagri's end, and Fording was out of control. The Holy Light Warhammer in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

The holy light stirred, and Vargri completely turned into a white mist under the divine light of Fordin.

"Fuhang, I didn't expect that you are not only an outstanding paladin, but also a powerful mage, and today, you have opened the eyes of my old knight!" Fording thanked Fuhang for freeing him from Wagri's grasp.

This time the predicament was purely on the part of Ferdin's negligence, however, who knew that these Wagri had such abilities. These angel-like creatures have such evil powers. Fuhang has never seen it, this loss can be regarded as a cut, and it will be wise. "You've won the prize, but I'm not that good." Fuhang scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

Fuhang, who has always been very arrogant, was embarrassed, and Furding laughed: "It is definitely the glory of Lordaeron to be able to live in Lordaeron as an outstanding young man like you, and I feel honored to have such an outstanding young man as you on behalf of Lordaeron!" ”

From the moment he arrived in Azeroth, Fuhang considered himself a citizen of Lordaeron. "Old knight, what you say is out of sight, I was originally a member of Lordaeron, these are things that I should do, and it is my duty to do them."

"Haha, I feel a little embarrassed about what you did. We, the old knights who have participated in the war, are a little embarrassed in front of you, after all, you are not squandering the people's things, but really doing things for the people of Lordaeron. We, knights, are far from you. Furding said of Fuhang. Fuhang was flattered.

"Alright, old knight, we're flattering each other. First of all, our first thing is to get the Order to the front as soon as possible. Now the battlefield is not as clear as it used to be. Just like today's Wagri, such a new type of undead creature is beyond our expectations. Who knows, on a frontal battlefield, there is something more terrible. Fuhang said worriedly.

Fuhang was right, and Furding was also worried about what Fuhang was thinking. This time, Wagri, with such a strong ability, made Ferding breathtaking. Ferding always felt. This sudden riot of the undead was not so simple an undead action. There may be a deeper reason behind this.

These creatures are the Lich King's men, and the undead of Lordaeron are not the Lich King's men. Most of the current undead belong to the three Dreadlords.

This war is like a veil of mystery that everyone is addicted to and cannot get out of.

The intricate network of relationships and the forces of many parties make this war confusing.

"Fuhang, let's go." Fording shouldered the hammer of Light. Walked out of the watchtower.

The paladin, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't hold back for a long time, and wanted to rush in to find out. But I saw that both leaders came out. The paladins' hearts were also settled.

Ferding beckoned Martin, "Pony, order all the paladins to put the finishing touches on it, and we're ready to get to Firestone Farm before dark."

As mentioned earlier, Firestone Farm is the former agricultural belt of Lordaeron. However, after the invasion of natural disasters, this place has become a land of the undead.

The entire Western Plague Land has become the land of the undead.

Even after the defenders began to sweep away the undead here, the undead of the Eastern Plaguelands continued to march here.

Especially after the undead awakened their consciousness, the three demon kings began to attack here non-stop. After all, the Western Plague Lands. It was once the economic lifeblood of the entire northern region of Lordaeron. As long as you keep a firm grip on this place, the revival of the human kingdom. It won't be so smooth.

If the kingdom of humanity cannot be restored, then the spirits of the dead will be able to survive for a long time. It can even kill all the humans of Lordaeron, turning this former kingdom into a realm of the undead.

By the time we set out from the Crusader outpost, it was past noon. In the late autumn of Lordaeron, although the sun is bright, the temperature is not high, and the knights march forward quickly with the yellow leaves.

Fuhang looked at the knights who marched on foot, and he didn't feel a good feeling in his heart. At the end of this war, if everyone can return safely, no one in their knights will be matched with a war horse.

Such a knight may look a little more formal.

The night slowly rises as the sun sets. Out of the Tirisfal Glade, there is the Western Plague Lands in front of you.

In front of it was stationed a camp with a flaming red emblem printed on a white flag. "Old knight, there's the camp of the Scarlet Crusaders ahead, should we go over and ask." Fuhang asked Ferdin.

Old Ferding nodded: "No problem, let's go say hello first." After all, in this battle, we are allies. ”

The camp of the crusaders was not large, and the camp was full of grain and grass, and it seemed to be a logistical supply force in the rear.

The crusader soldiers in red armor were alerted when they saw the knights coming from the west.

The sword was drawn from its scabbard, and the two paladins were grabbed and said, "This is the camp of our Scarlet Crusaders, no outsiders are allowed to enter!" ”

Fuhang explained: "Little brother, we are not enemies. Can we meet your commanders? We have come from the Silver Pines Forest to help defend the Knights from the undead invasion. ”

The crusader soldier who spoke glanced at the soldier beside him, nodded and said, "Then you wait here now, and I will go to the camp to find our commander!" ”

"That's trouble, little brother." Fuhang smiled.

Depend on! This Scarlet Crusader has eaten, can't you see clearly that we are not undead? Also as a local force in Lordaeron, this is the Crusader's attitude towards allies, which is really bad!

Soon, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Fuhang's eyes. This middle-aged man seems to have been a paladin at the same time, and Fu Hang can feel the power of justice from this paladin.

Such a paladin is definitely an outlier among the crusaders.

Fuhang may not have noticed that Ferdin's eyes were full of tears. The paladin slowly walked into the Knights of Fuhang.

The red armor, the holy light sword in his hand, and the kind and decent face made Fu Hang's heart rise with a burst of warmth. This paladin, the first feeling it gives people, is comfort.

When he walked into the Knights, he knelt down with a puff, the corners of his mouth trembling, and finally, at the end, he squeezed out two words: "Father!" (To be continued)