PS: At this point in the novel, the plot is somewhat unbearable. The timeline is also a bit confusing, but the octave will slowly retract, and the timeline will be explained by the plot.

This palace in the sky has arrived in Lordaeron, and a bloody storm has begun.

Under the light of the fire, the undead began to run frantically towards the paladins, and these low-level undead, like death squads, surging in.

With such a huge number of undead troops, it is not much different from the white tide.

Fuhang and Fuding take the lead in dealing with these low-level undead, the higher the strength, the more effective they can play.

"Tyran, have your soldiers send the information out and explain the situation here." Ferdin, commanded Tyran.

Tyran understood what Fordin meant, and the undead of Andohal had poured out, and the battle had begun.

Although Tyran's crusaders are preparing to withdraw from the Scarlet Crusaders, the upper echelons of the Scarlet Crusaders are not aware of this yet. Besides, compared to this piece of heavy information, it seems insignificant.

If this message is sent out in a timely manner, it can reduce the number of deaths of more soldiers.

Tyran quickly got the matter done.

However, Fuhang and Ferdin's father and son didn't know that not only Andorhar, but also the entire Western Plague Land, and the area bordering the Eastern Plague, had all been attacked by the undead!

Whether it is the garrison of Garissus or the army of the Church of Light, they are all lacking in skills. Not only that, but even the Dongshan Lumber Yard is now in a melee. Naxxramas had flown over the Western Plaguelands. The Crypt Lord, Vargri, and a steady stream of Scourge soldiers have invaded the land.

Compared to other places, perhaps Andohar, where Fuhang and Ferdin's father and son are located, is the safest place. At least there is no new Scourge soldier that Naxxramas brought with him from Northrend.

"Array! Paladins lined up, Crusader soldiers took cover, pulled out of line, looked after each other, ready to fight! The experienced Fordin ordered all the paladins and soldiers to prepare for this battle.

On this fire-lit farm. It has been targeted by the Scourge, making it the latest attack location.

"The Light is above! Cleanse the evil! Fording shouted in a high-pitched voice.

"The Light is above! Cleanse the evil! All the paladins and soldiers shouted with Old Verding.

The moment the low-level undead fought with the soldiers, Fu Hang felt the pressure. War is not fought alone, when fighting alone, Fuhang believes that he can deal with hundreds of low-level undead. But. Thousands of undead are another concept.

The place where the fire shines is still occupied by Bai Sensen's undead soldiers. As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of undead.

Just by the impact, the paladins felt endless pressure.

With their flesh and blood, the paladins forcibly followed the instantaneous impact of the undead army. Like this paladin army, Fu Hang is an elite tenth-level strength. The strength of his body was naturally much higher than that of the paladins, and even he felt a sharp pain in his body, let alone these paladins.

After experiencing such a scene, Fu Hang recalled the three hundred warriors of Sparta in ancient Greece in his own world, and it was nothing more than that.

Old Ferdin's strength is still strong, and the strength of the epic level is definitely one side of the equation. Around Ferdin, the Holy Light rippled, within a range of five meters. The undead soldiers were all burned to black ashes.

However, the most critical issue at the moment is to limit the movement of the army of the undead.

Fuhang is the only mage in this unit. The role of a mage in a battle is particularly clear to Fuhang. During the Third Battle of Azeroth, Fuhang clearly saw the great effect that Gianna could do as a mage.

A silent cold wind blew, and Fu Hang activated his frost magic.

This time, Fuhang prepares to unleash a blizzard comparable to that unleashed by Gianna.

With the addition of the mage's mystery, Fuhang felt that he could do it.

Before the battle, Fuhang had entered the system in advance. The system clearly tells sù Fuhang that the release of super spells is not based on mana. It's the spiritual power of a magician!

This time, Fuhang consumes not mana, but mental power. Pure spiritual power, this is the power of the origin of the magician!

Psychic magic is even more powerful. But its negative effects are also troubling for mages. This is also why Gianna loses her strength after releasing the magic before. Because the consumption of spiritual power is the greatest consumption of magicians. Mana can be restored in a short period of time when it is consumed, but mental power cannot be used. It can only be relied on time to slowly recover to a normal state.

This is the first time that Fuhang has used mental power to urge magic, and this is the first attempt. Because, this time the battle is a matter of life and death! There is no one to rely on here, no team to rush to, you can only rely on yourself! It's not Kalimdor, there's no Grom, there's no Saviorsa, there's no Grand Druid. Only the Knights!

In the dark night, there was no cold frost breath to be seen, and the paladins could only feel the sudden change in the air.

The elements of frost slowly gathered under the mobilization of Fuhang.

In the dark sky, a huge magic matrix loomed out, and in the middle of the circle was clearly marked Dalaran's magic eyes, and the purple magic eyes were blooming with magic power.

This purple magic power represents the legacy that Antonidas once gave to Fuhang.

Fuhang's eyes bloomed with a little clear cold light, and with it, snowflakes began to fly in the sky. It was late autumn and Lordaeron was snowing?

Paladins and soldiers didn't have time to enjoy the snow, and the accumulation of battles made them useless.

However, this snow scene is not for appreciation. Rather, it is used to kill the undead.

The snowflakes fell for a moment, and all that was left was an ice pick!

In the dark sky, the sharp icicles reflected in the light of the fire were projected into the army of the undead under the urging of Fuhang.

The sound of wails made the paladins breathtaking. From the moment this spell was released, the paladins and soldiers felt a sudden decrease in pressure.

This is a magician's absolute control over the battle situation!

The icicle slammed into the undead's body with a crisp sound. The low-level undead were all frozen up.

This time the super blizzard is comparable to Gianna's epic blizzard. Although Fuhang's magic skill level is not limited by this, this kind of power is no worse than Gianna's magic.

The paladins dealt with the undead soldiers who were charging forward, they thought that they could only defend passively, but they did not expect a powerful snowstorm to hit, and the knights and soldiers could still attack.

These frozen undead. Can only be purified by the Light. In a quarter of an hour, the Knights slew all the frozen undead.

Such efficiency makes Fuhang breathtaking. The number of paladins and the Tyrannical crusaders was no more than two hundred, but. They were able to completely destroy nearly a thousand undead in fifteen minutes.

Lordaeron's troops are definitely not to be underestimated!

More than half of the mental power was consumed, and Fuhang felt a little out of strength. The consumption of mental power is really not something that you can bear.

After this battle, the army of the undead ceased its operations.

Once again, the night fell silent. There were also a few snowflakes floating in the air. After a fierce battle between the paladins, the snowflakes stuck to the armor and instantly turned into mist.

"You're the one who stopped the Scourge Legion that greeted Lord Kel'thugad?" A muffled roar resounded through the empty wilderness.

Ferding made a gathering gesture, and the paladins assembled.

"I feel a very strong undead creature, maybe he is the ruler of this Scourge force." Ferdin's tone was a little dull.

Kel'thugad? Sure enough, the Lich King is going to relocate his forces back to Lordaeron. If that's the case, then Naxxramas is coming? Fuhang's head felt like it had exploded. Everything is sorted out. But the ensuing questions made him fall into deep thought.

Judging from the time period, Alsace should still be on the foothold in Northrend now. Not to mention waking up, Arthas should still be fighting with Illidan at this time.

But then again. How did Kel'thugad have time to drive Naxxramas to Lordaeron. Northrend's troubles, how much are they not enough?

Although the historical course of this world has changed, the historical route of Alsace has not been touched much, why, the Scourge Legion has also begun to do these incomprehensible acts.

Actually, Fuhang still doesn't understand. The Gul'dan of this world is not dead. Pursued by Illidan, he fled to Lordaeron! However, Illidan did not kill him. Because, the owners of both of them are Kilgardan!

The Lich King Naozu wants to break free from the Burning Legion. Kil'Gardan certainly couldn't let him get his wish! At Kil'Gardan's behest, Gul'dan and Illidan officially traveled to Northrend to begin their crusade against the Lich King.

In the process, Kael'thas of the Blood Elves also joined Illidan with his own people, in order to seek the source of magic he had always dreamed of.

There was a heavy roar. Let Fuhang come out of his thinking.

The body was huge and bloated with hatred, dragging a huge machete, and walked out.

Fu Hang said in disbelief: "No, this is the commander of this army of the undead?" ”

Behind the abomination, a death knight riding a ghost war horse slowly walked over. The black hood obscured his entire face. The rune sword in his hand gave Fuhang a sense of déjà vu.

"Wait, I know this Death Knight!" Fuhang felt that he had beaten this force of death knights, so familiar, as if he had déjà vu.

"Kurdila!" Fuhang shouted.

The Death Knight pulled up his hood and smiled coldly: "The vanguard officer of the Kalimdor Alliance? World War III slaughters the Abyss Lord Warriors? Fu Hang, who helped more than a dozen leaders escape under Akmund, came to the Eastern Kingdoms, and ended up like this? ”

Ferding and Tyran knew that Fuhang was extraordinary, but they definitely didn't expect that Fuhang's actions could no longer be described as extraordinary.

"Kurdila? Aren't you still a dog of the Scourge Legion? Fuhang laughed.

For Kurdila, Fuhang is still not so hostile. However, why the leader of Andohal will be Kurdila, Fuhang really wants to break his head, and it is not clear.

However, even if this death knight can clear his name, it is not a matter of now.

Naxxramas had just arrived in Lordaeron, and the battle had just begun.

It doesn't matter if you're a good person in the future, you're definitely not a good person now. Oh, not a good death knight.

"Oh, yes. Kurdila, you don't think that after Kel'thugad comes, the Scourge will be able to retake this land. Fuhang looked like a scoundrel.

Kurdila seems to like to fight with the Fuhang Mouth Cannon, and when fighting, he also has to ridicule the other side.

However, in terms of mouth cannons, Fuhang still feels that he is Zhuge Liang. This Kurdila is at most Wang Lang.

"Fuhang, saying these things to you, do you really think you are the savior? This is not Kalimdor, there are not so many leaders to save you! With a swing of the Kurdila Rune Greatsword, Xiao Se's cold aura spread out.

The undead soldiers walked around. After most of the low-level undead were killed, the main force of the undead soldiers began to walk in front of the troops. Vargri, Abomination, Ghoul. Slowly start moving forward!

Fuhang whispered to Ferdin: "Now that we have figured things out, there is no need for us to continue fighting. ”

Fuhang is not a fool, the previous four Wagri almost took the lives of Fuhang and Ferdin. This time, it is definitely not a wise thing to eat a trench and grow a wisdom, and in these Wagri hard steel.

After all, the Knights of Fuhang are not the main force against the undead, and if they continue to fight like this, they will definitely hit the stone with an egg. Even if Fuhang can subdue Kurdila, what about the thousands of undead? With the old Ferding alone, can he be leveled?

This is no joke.

Fording replied: "You can't fight, you can only withdraw." ”

Fuhang shouted: "Kurdila, you can't bear it so much? ”

The Death Knight waved his sword and smiled, "What? Are you afraid? ”

Kurdila didn't believe that Fuhang was a man who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and that the Burning Legion was a hundred times stronger than the Scourge in Kalimdor.

"Procrastinating for time? Put away your little cleverness. Kurdila saw at a glance that Fuhang's little trick was playing.

The support between the words has already begun to stir up a blizzard. This time, Fuhang almost overdrew all of his mental power, just to launch a powerful blizzard as the capital for retreat.

"Worthy of being the Lich King's chief death knight, he knows everything. But what about it? ”

Fuhang's voice fell, and the overwhelming frost poured down. A natural barrier descended into the center of the two armies.

This time Kurdila did not dare to pursue. Without the cover of the army, rushing blindly over, Old Fording may make him unable to even make a death knight. (To be continued.) )