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The expeditionary forces of both the Alliance and the Horde, as well as the combined forces of the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Vanguard, also received urgent news from the Holy Cult Army at this moment.

Upon hearing the news, they immediately abandoned their respective targets and began to retreat rapidly towards the location of the central teleportation hall.

Tirio stood in front of the teleportation tunnel, looking anxiously at the groups of returnees, the paladins did not want to leave any of their comrades behind.

After a while, he saw the dwarven death knight riding the undead black goat speeding towards the hall, with a large number of miscellaneous undead behind him.

Well, these undead are all assets of the Lich King Company that Oscar has embezzled, and since they are about to run away, the dwarves will naturally pull all the resources they can mobilize.

"Your own people, don't attack!" Seeing this, Tirio hurriedly stopped the coalition soldiers who wanted to attack.

"Ahaha, before Lao Tzu leaves, how can he be this if he doesn't make a lot of money!"

Oscar came to the teleportation entrance, turned over and jumped off the death goat, and the death knight and various undead mixed forces behind him also stood in place extremely quietly, only Mr. Fat Bug, the fat maggot, arching everywhere.

Tirio smiled and shook his head.

"Queen Sylvanas will surely hate you to death. ”

Oscar pursed his lips when he heard this, "It doesn't matter, hate it, hate it, anyway, Lao Tzu will nest in Stratholme City in the future, and she won't go anywhere, she can't lead a large army to fight Lao Tzu because she robbed her of a little undead." ”

Well.... It's really possible.

At this time, the troops of the Holy Cult also rushed back, and Tirio nodded at Oscar, signaling him to lead his undead troops to teleport down, and then immediately greeted him.

"Where's Darien, where is the others?"

The Captain of the Holy Sect Army looked angry and helpless, "That fool saw his father as he wished, and he became excited on the spot, and he couldn't listen to anyone else's words anymore, and he probably was still in a mess with his depraved father." ”

Tirio suddenly became anxious, and he wanted to immediately leave for the military zone and go to rescue Darien, but was immediately grabbed by Bridget Abydis and shook his head solemnly.

"It's too late, Tirio, we can't save him, don't be stupid, put yourself in there. ”

Oscar, who was about to teleport down, also nodded.

"That's right, give him up, in a few minutes at most, Naxxramas will be on the move, don't underestimate the speed of this floating fortress, if we don't get down before we sail, we'll be in big trouble." ”

The Alliance Expeditionary Force, led by the Grand Duke of Berval, rushed back third, nodded at Tirio, and began to direct the soldiers into the teleportation passage in an orderly manner.

The Horde's army was the last to return, held back by the tectonic giant Grobruce and his pet hound Glass.

"Ahh These disgusting undead, I must take a good bath... Horde, retreat!"

King Sarufar looked disgusted, his armor littered with shredded flesh and blood, as well as the stinking green pus.

Seeing that the coalition forces had all arrived and teleported back to the town square of Stratholme below, Tirio sighed deeply, shook his head, and turned around and stepped into the teleportation tunnel one last time.

Darien's fate is already dark.

And I can't do anything about it, I don't have time.

Ten minutes later.

On the municipal square, everyone watched as the giant floating fortress of Naxxramas suddenly let out a roar, and then began to sail quickly towards the northwest, the speed was simply terrifying, and the ghost knew what kind of black technology engine technology was used by the undead natural disaster.

The reason why the Great Lich Kel'thugad has not appeared, let alone commanded the battle, is now fully understood.

This cunning big lich has already begun to plan to escape.

In the midst of the swift voyage of Naxxramas, Mograine looked at his son Darian, who had been resurrected as a death knight, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Gone a nasty dwarven mongrel, but that's okay, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are still intact and stronger than before. ”

Although he has fallen into the undead, some human nature still exists, as the saying goes, fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, such a good thing is naturally left to his son, and he can't choose an outsider to fill the vacancy of the Knight of the Apocalypse.

The Dark Lord looked at the Death Knights, who were quietly waiting around them, and waved his hand.

"Time is running out, according to the order of the Great Lich, the transfer will begin immediately, and Naxxramas cannot stay long. ”

Soon, the fortress of Naxxramas had sailed above the waters of the Endless Sea, and a large group of death knights riding bone griffins flew out with a roar.

They flew back in the direction of the Eastern Plaguelands.

In the easternmost part of the land, a small floating fortress is hidden.

The Scourgeon will never leave the Eastern Kingdom Continent and abandon all the foundations here.

In the floating castle known as the Ebon Fortress Acerus, the Death Knights will wait for their next order from the Lich King before they deliver a fatal blow to Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Vanguard.

And the cunning Great Lich Kel'thugad had already teleported back to the Northrend continent with a complete keel stored in the highest level of Naxxramas, as well as his favorite cat master, Mr. Bigworth.

So Naxxramas is now an empty city.

The Great Lich is naturally not stupid, on the contrary, he is very intelligent.

He knew very well the style of the Titan god who died in the Night Empire, and based on the analysis of Boss Hu's glorious deeds, the Great Lich came to a final conclusion.

The Titan God Emperor, his favorite thing to do, is to watch the praying mantis catch cicadas, and he himself is the last yellow finch.

Extremely patiently waiting for the end of the game to end, he suddenly struck, intervened sideways, and gave the target a decisive blow to get what he wanted.

Dark Titan Sargeras suffered this loss, and he ate it twice in a row.

Gul'dan of the main timeline also suffers this loss, and so does Deathwing.

In summary, the old coward of Titan Sarodar is almost invincible in his individual strength, but he has never used his divine power to crush the enemy head-on, all of them are continuous tricks, making the enemy thief and chicken painful, and there is nothing he can do.

So draw inferences and think about it carefully, now that the Scourge Legion has been defeated and fully retreated, what is there that Titan God can see?

The answer came out right away, wasn't it?

Since he wants it, then give it to him, Naxxramas we don't want it, can't we give it away for nothing!

I can't anger this titan uncle, the Scourge Legion doesn't want to provoke this cunning and dark god now, and this god is both good and evil, and he is not a serious Titan, and he does not have a righteous attitude towards the undead natural disaster that must be exterminated and extinct.

So I'm sending you, and it's time to brush up on a wave of Pantheon prestige.

As for how you're always going to start, that's none of our business, love what, I wish you a good time.