With the arrival of the Naga army, the pressure of the Ice Blood Fortress plummeted, but before he could take a breath, the huge crack on the ground and the disappearing green dragon made Xie Feng's slightly relaxed heart tense again!

"Underground, is it" The earth shattered without warning, and the classic and familiar image flashed in my mind again. Soon, a low, hoarse roar confirmed his suspicions!

“Amunalakk~isshhh！！！ Arise, slaves, and eat. ”

The lines that once made Xie Feng's blood boil made him feel like falling into an ice cave at this moment, all kinds of large and small cracks appeared all over the camp, and the hideous and terrifying crypt demons came out in groups like ants. In an instant, the entire camp was in chaos.

The wounded and defenseless in the tents were slaughtered, and the Blood Elves and Scarlet Crusaders who were fighting at the top of the city were unwilling to fall in the attack from behind without warning.

Xie Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but in the face of the big spiders that covered the entire camp and the powerful strength of the hero, he couldn't do anything at all! Even if they were powerless to stand and let him slash and kill, the number of tens of thousands was enough to make Xie Feng desperate.

Fortunately, the Ice Blood Fortress was full of veterans who had experienced countless bloody battles, and quickly recovered from the initial chaos, leaning against the walls and near the houses, and barely gathered together to form a formation to protect themselves.

However, under the attack of natural disasters and spiders on both sides outside the wall, they are also at an absolute disadvantage, and the casualties have increased sharply.

"All, use the giving! Don't hold any more strings back! Xie Feng's eyes were torn apart, and he jumped down the city wall and smashed into the spider swarm, rolling up the sacred storm, and roared loudly at the same time.

Although devotion is not as effective for the mighty Crypt Demons as it is for ordinary Scourge skeletons, the swarms of knights stacked at the same time and made the spiders' momentum slightly restrained.

By the time the Blood Elves and Scarlet Crusaders were on guard, the idle spiders began to set their sights on the aerial battlefield overhead!

A scene that made everyone's scalps tingle appeared. Thousands of spiders stand in the camp and spit out their webs into the sky in unison!

The red-eyed sea dragons who had already killed the red-eyed sea dragons had no idea that the danger would come from the ground, and in an instant, the number of nearly two thousand was caught in the net, accompanied by hundreds of gargoyles who had been injured by mistake, struggling to fall down in panic

These sea snakes, whose individual combat power is not very strong, may be able to completely abuse the crypt spiders in the water, but they have no power to fight back on land, and they are divided and eaten by the spiders as soon as they land.

And then the second batch! Despite the precautions, hundreds of sea dragons were torn down, and the gargoyles were in no danger of falling to the ground even if they were accidentally injured. After breaking free of Tusi, he took to the air again and fought with the other sea dragons.

The spectacular air force that obscures the sky is being eaten away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the disparity in numbers is gradually leveling out. The long-lost Heaven and Earth Twin Ghost Streams once again showed amazing power!

Xie Feng was already tired and sweating profusely at this time, and hundreds of spiders had been killed by him in a short period of time, but to no avail.

"Anubarak!" Killing the Crypt Lord will turn the spiders out of control into a nuisance rather than a threat.

He didn't dare to wait any longer, it would be disastrous to wait until the sea wyverns were wiped out and the gargoyles and spiders joined the dragon melee!

Seeing that the sea flying dragons could barely hold on, Xie Feng gritted his teeth and directly turned into a dragon soul form and jumped into the huge crack that engulfed the green dragon!

In the relatively wide plains south of the Ice Blood Fortress, an unusually one-sided slaughter was staged, and except for Xie Feng and a few blood elves, no one knew that the Naga would enter the battle strongly, and the Lich King and the Scourge Legion were not included. Without the slightest preparation, Antivok was defenseless under the attacks of Vaschi and Naintus. Even Anubrak didn't think to help the Scourge Legion outside the city.

Doubling the number only served to stall for time, and even the mighty Viku warriors could only fall under siege by the Naga mob's Chrysanthemum Trident. The rarer plague giants were also killed one after another by the attacks of the hydra and the dragon turtle. The psychic sorcerers who are mixed in with it will be named by the Naga archers and tidal warlocks as long as they show their heads slightly, and they can't even escape.

Compared to the number of natural disasters, the quality of individual soldiers is relatively stronger, and Azeroth is the most monotonous but also the most mage, as well as a huge army of beast tamers. This is the Naga fighting style!

A quarter of an hour later, Antivoc was left with just over a thousand Viku warriors and a dozen plague giants, enclosed along with hundreds of psychic sorcerers on a mound outside the walls

"I spit on you, dregs of power!"

Crowned with a dragon turtle as tall as a mountain, Vaschi proudly raised her longbow, and spiral arrows containing the most violent tidal power in the depths of the maelstrom slowly condensed on it, aiming at the panicked psychic master.

There was a hint of disdain, laziness and nonchalance in the magnetic and seductive voice of the Deep Sea Enchantress: "Aim and shoot, go straight to the heart!" ”

"The great master will avenge me!" Antivok may have anticipated his fate, roaring madly and gathering the most interesting energy of his soul scythe at the spiral arrow.

A violent explosion and a piercing roar of thunder reached Vasqui's ears. But in exchange for her disdainful sneer:

"Stop the flow of water with thunder? Ridiculous idea! ”

In the next moment, the burst of water channeled all the lightning energy that Antiwalker had desperately gathered into the air. However, the core arrow exerted its power again after exploding, piercing and tearing apart the psychic master!

The long-lasting, deadly lightning splash finally dissipated from the sky, and the soul scythe that had been broken in two fell from the sky, accompanied by the corpse of the plague giant who lost his head, and the heavy fall boomed, announcing the destruction of the Antivok Legion across half of the Dragonbone Wilderness, which almost destroyed the Red Dragon's lair.

"In the name of Ms. Vasqui!" The spine of Naintus pierced the head of the last plague giant, and the Naga Overseers raised their snail shells and shouted, "The Scourge will be destroyed!" ”

"The Scourge will be destroyed!" Countless tridents were raised in the air, and the Naga thugs faced the dragon tortoise and let out a cheer of victory.

The Deep Sea Enchantress proudly accepted the cheers and adoration of her people, and when the voice had reached its peak, she raised her longbow, turned to look in the direction of the Ice Blood Fortress, and shouted, "Arthas General"

Before the words fell, a violent roar suddenly came from the northeast: "Who is calling my master's name?!" ”

Following the prestige, all the Naga tribes were shocked, and a huge dragon turtle comparable to a goblin airship was actually lifted away!

The tall Great, much taller than the Overseer Naintus, raised his broad-bladed sword and chopped off the head of a sea serpent that stood in his way: "Ugly creatures, I will take your heads as a gift to the Great Grim Reaper!" ”

"Stupid ants!" His speech was interrupted, Vaschi let out an angry roar, a left hand was gripped at the Viku, and a furious hurricane rose and swept across the battlefield and enveloped him!

"Storm? Hahaha~" The Viku people laughed wildly, looking even more majestic and furious against the gorgeous plate armor on their bodies: "Byoon, the king of the black storm! Come to my aid at my call! ”

The spirit of the Ancient Viku Heroes flashed above his head. Vaski's furious hurricane struck him in the chest, only to take two steps back, and then swept away the Naga thug next to him as if nothing had happened.

"Thor, Lord of Savage Slaughter, give me your power!"

In the midst of the wild shouts, another ancient Viku heroic spirit appeared and disappeared. The knotted muscles swelled again, and the Viku lifted a sea serpent with one hand and threw it at Vaschi.

"Roar!" Seeing his master being attacked, Vaschi's mount, the huge armored dragon turtle Ramos, let out a dull roar, raised his forefeet as thick as the stone pillars in the Titan Palace, and slapped them fiercely. Smash the poor sea snake into a meatloaf.

However, its movement also made Vasqi, who was standing above him, have to retreat slightly to maintain stability, but this action was seen as fear and cowardice, and countless violent cheers came from the northeast:

"Long live Imiron!" "Long live the King!"

Vaski gritted his teeth and glared angrily, stunned to find the boundless Viku slowly emerging from the snow behind the so-called king.

The astonishment was followed by extreme rage! The haughty Enchantress of the Deep and the one who was once so despised? Warbow pointed at him: "Stupid Naintus, what are you waiting for?" Kill them! Offensive! ”

"Lanouf, King of the Abyss of Terror! Devour this swarm of ants in the dark of the night! ”

"Heldo, King of the Rock Cliffs! Lend me your power! ”

With two angry roars in a row, the last two ancient Viku heroic spirits were submerged in the body, and a violent momentum that was not inferior to Vasqi slowly spread and condensed from Imiron's body: "Charge! For the master! ”

The Naga tribe, who had just wiped out the Scourge, and the main force of the Viku who barely rushed to the battlefield, collided violently, and an even more brutal bloody battle began!

But just as the Nagas gave up on entering the Ice Blood Fortress and went to the east, a small group of elven mages broke away from it and came under the city walls. After a brief negotiation, he was welcomed in by the blood elves.

"Welcome, Ms. Hillendis!" The pale-faced Selin saluted with a magic sword. Behind him, the blood elves looked curiously at the general's wife, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and the ancient relatives behind him, the upper elven mages of Eresaras.

"Where's Alex?" The tragic battle did not make the upper-level elf royal sister feel the slightest discomfort, and she was still so graceful and strong.

"Below!" Selin pointed to the hideous burrow in the camp behind him, surrounded by countless spiders, with a hint of worry: "He may be fighting Anubaraq at this time, underneath. ”

"Anubaraq? Crypt Lord? Hillendis frowned slightly. Whispered. Suddenly raised his head and said, "Selin, immediately clear a clearing, enough for the summoning ritual to be cast!" ”

The matter was urgent, and she was already familiar with Selin, so she commanded unceremoniously in a commanding tone.

After speaking, the eleven upper-level elf mages wearing gorgeous cloaks behind him stepped forward and nodded slightly.

Selin is also aware of Hillendis's character. At least Terri is much more reliable! I didn't even ask, and I gathered all my men to kill the city wall.

Soon, as the Blood Knights fought bloodily, with the help of Magus and Marksmen, they opened up an open space the size of a basketball court at the foot of the city walls. The corpses of the crypt spiders were also quickly removed.

Under the leadership of Hillendis, the summoning circle soon took shape, and a palpitating dark energy began to spread within the fortress.

"Not long ago, our warlocks just happened to find a powerful and interesting creature in the Void. It's a bug too! As Hillendis guided the ceremony, he relaxed and explained to the worried Serin, "How about watching a showdown between bugs?" ”

Before the words fell, a violent dark energy emanated from the circle, tearing through the void, and an oppressive and terrifying aura spread.

For a long time, as a pair of sickle-like forelimbs stretched out from the spatial impulse, the summoned creature slowly appeared in front of everyone:

"Darkness is coming!"

A low, hoarse roar made Selin dizzy.

A massive body worthy of a dragon, wielding a scythe with a flickering cold light, and purple-black armor covered its entire body with hideous barbs. The long tail of bone spurs made a piercing whistling sound in the air. Under the huge head is a large mouth that is disproportionate to the body!

"Come on, Kogas!" Hillendis dodged above the head of the big bug, and with a coquettish shout, he commanded it to break out of the defense, and all the spiders who dared to stop it were torn apart by the scythe, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to the chasm, roared and jumped down, and disappeared.

On the other side, after watching the play for a long time, General Alos, after the newly arrived Viku and the Naga clan fought together, thought that he had finally found an opportunity, and his spirits were lifted, and he waved his sword at the dreadnought expeditionary force shivering behind him: "Warriors of the Alliance, the time has come for us to fight bloodily!" Help Naga and destroy all the scourge lackeys! ”

The roar immediately provoked a fiery response.

The army of 8,000 immediately began to move, but it did come far behind the Nagas, intending to flank the Vikus from behind!

Not only a strategic advantage, but also to prevent unnecessary clashes between the Naga and the Alliance warriors.

The proud Alliance warriors braved the wind and snow and wasted half a day to finally bypass the main battlefield, but before they could reorganize their ranks and enter the battle, the scouts once again came with shocking news: "General, the East has found a large number of natural disasters and trolls!" ”

Alos was stunned and withdrew his hand that was about to stand in front of him: "How is it possible? What about the Knights of the Black Blade and the Silver Dawn? ”

The scout was speechless and bowed his head in response. The adjutant waved him back, his face full of worry, "General, what should we do?" ”

"Attack the Vikus as planned? Or fight an unknown number of trolls? "General Alos is messy again in the cold Arctic winds. After struggling for a long time, he was no longer entangled in the life and death of the soldiers, and resolutely said: "Stop the trolls!" They must not be allowed to come near the battlefield! ”

At the sound of an order, the Dreadnought Expeditionary Force turned around again and continued eastward.

On the other side, in the Kukaron camp, he saw that the ice-blood fortress was in chaos, and little Sarufar had already thrown Xie Feng's warning out of the clouds, and he was enthusiastic when he saw the fierce battle, jumped on a scrapped catapult, brandished his battle axe vigorously, and roared passionately: "Children of the tribe ready to fight, blood and glory are waiting for us!" ”

“Loktarogar！ For the Horde! ”

"For the Horde!" In the midst of a neat and majestic roar, the gates of the Kukaron camp opened. Little Sarufar led the way, and three thousand Kukaroon wolf cavalry roared down the hillside.

The other side. After integrating the remnants of the Seventh Legion and the main force of his Vortagan Legion, Boval made the same moves as Sarufar the Younger at the same time, and brazenly slaughtered the fortress!

Like sharp swords, two torrents of steel crossed the dense sea of the undead, and soon converged in front of the Gate of Damnation.

Behind him, countless undead were still thinking about the endless attacks of the three fortresses, but the follow-up had been cut off by Berval and Sarufar Jr. It's only a matter of time before it's cleaned up.

The Legion of Bovar and Cucaron, two legions that bring together the most elite soldiers of the Alliance and the Horde, are almost crushed in the face of natural disasters. In just a quarter of an hour, the undead who were stopped in front of Angasa were almost swept away, no longer pouring out endlessly, and a terrifying figure wrapped in iron-colored armor quietly appeared in the shadows.

Slashing the skeleton warrior in front of him with a sword, Bovar faced Angasa and roared angrily: "Arthas! The blood of your father and your countrymen, let you pay with your blood. Come on coward! Come and die! ”

Little Sarufar suppressed the tension in his heart, clenched his tomahawk and stepped forward without hesitation, standing side by side with Bolval.

The roar reached everyone's ears, and the noisy battlefield gradually calmed down, and in the eerie silence, ice-blue flames suddenly jumped out of the armor. The sorrow of the magic sword frost was slowly pulled out

"Do you want to pay with blood? You call me a coward? ”

Alsace, who was knocked out in front of the goal、Unable to bear the fate of defeat anymore、Finally, he made a voice of anger and went into battle in person。

Holding Frost's Sorrow in one hand, he strode over to Bowval. The terrifying voice that penetrates the soul, the majestic oppression that dominates the world, and the fear that buries the bravest warrior in the depths of his heart induces:

"I'll let you see what it means to be a river of blood, and what it means to smell ~ wind ~ lose ~ gall!!"

As Arthas advanced, everyone, including Wabel, who was still roaring angrily just now, involuntarily stepped back, and the fear that had never been felt before spread in the bottom of their hearts, so that little Sarufar involuntarily put his tomahawk across his chest and put on a defensive posture.

By the time Arthas came out with a long roar in the last round, the battle spirit of thousands of Cucarons and the Bervar Legion was completely dispersed, and they lost the courage to wield their swords

The extreme decline in morale finally woke up little Sarufar.

The retreat just now, the extreme shame, and the cowardice and fear that permeated the heart, the warrior's indomitable momentum exploded again!

At this time, Xie Feng's so-called theory of weapon solidity had long been abandoned by him, and all that was left in his mind was the glory and belief of the orc warriors, and he launched a violent charge, "Don't talk nonsense, end everything!" ”

The figure of the tomahawk rushing out diagonally once again ignited the morale of the allied warriors! However, their expectations could not change the gap between the two sides, and in the crisp scream, little Sarufar's tomahawk shattered and splashed

But the moment the tomahawk shattered, and little Sarufar pounced on the Frostmourn blade by inertia, a pillar of blue light fell from the sky, knocking his uncontrollable body sideways!

"Fuck off, idiot! He's my prey! ”

Familiar, with a hint of shrillity. Darkness hung overhead, and Arthas snapped back the frost grief above him. The intolerable, dark green moon blade was blocked an inch in front of his forehead.

Immediately he felt another strong wind coming, and hurriedly drew his sword and retreated. The green light pierced the void, and a wisp of white hair quietly fell to his feet

Arthas's one-handed sword stroked the Lich King's helmet with a mark, and his hoarse voice was full of anger and shock:

"Illidan?!"

Aeginos's blades staggered apart, and the Demon Hunter fluttered his wings and landed slowly in front of Arthas. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)

PS: This Nima is only ten days, why does it feel so slow?