Naxxamas, the military district, which was also under heavy attack.

The Chosen Zealots of the Holy Army, supported by the Chosen Immortals, are storming Instructor Rasousvios and his main force of Death Knights, who are the only obstacle standing in the way of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

The barrels of the Immortals' arms fired powerful energy cannon rays all the time, firmly suppressing the Death Knights and Skeleton Mages in the distance.

The fanatics held their energy swords aloft and confronted the Death Knight at close range, and the energy swords collided with rune swords filled with blood, frost, or shadow energy, bursting with energy sparks and shockwaves.

Darien Mograini was panting against the wall at the rear of the Cult Army, having been defeated in the battle with Instructor Rasouvios, with a huge horrible wound cut in his abdomen.

Instructor Rasusvios, who was an incomparably powerful warrior during his lifetime, has trained countless new generations of warriors.

And after becoming an undead, he began to train batch after batch of death knights for the Scourge Legion, teaching them martial arts skills that were only for killing the enemy without tricks.

If he was a Veku, it is estimated that he would have been lured by the Valkyrie under Odin's command, and his soul would have ascended to Valhalla, and even if he was a Veku, there were not many more exquisite existences than the warrior skills of the instructor Rasouvios.

It's a pity that the current Valhalla engages in racial discrimination, and no race other than the Viku people is accepted.

Boss Hu is very aware of this situation, but as a senior world-class old hooligan, he is not concerned about racial issues, but about the group of golden Vagli Valkyries, if he can dig up a batch, it will be beautiful.

To get back to the point, the instructor at this moment, Rasuvios, is like a god of war, this weapon master wields the ice-blue rune sword in his hand, and fiercely and quickly attacks the demon sword girl Vinianka, who is struggling to resist.

"You don't know anything about the art of fighting!"

Instructor Rasuvios made a sweeping attack, shattering the surrounding demon spirits that were attacking him, and then charged towards the demon sword girl.

"The Queen of God is in danger, call for the eldest son of God!" the Captain of the Holy Sect immediately shouted in the spiritual web.

The El Crystal, which was far away in the orbit of the planet, immediately activated, and a dark golden light shot from the planet of the Sarodar God Kingdom directly hit the crystal, and then refracted through the crystal to the Eastern Plague Lands, shooting accurately towards the location of the Holy Cult Army in Naxxramas.

The dark golden glow of energy pierced through the solid walls of Naxxramas's entire body made of Saron Evil Iron, creating a large hole that was constantly emitting heat.

Instructor Rasusvios' sword was about to slash Venianca, and the latter's demonic power had been used all the way, and if he blocked this blow, he would definitely be injured.

The dark golden light moved lightning between the two, firmly blocking the instructor's lethal blow with shadow energy, and then slammed back with force, and the latter suddenly felt as if he had been hit by the entire mountain, and flew upside down.

The eldest son of the god took shape, his dark gold armor more ornate and heavy than that of the average fanatic, with long spikes on the sides of semicircular shoulder armor, a banner embroidered with the Eye of Truth on his back, and more crystals and inscribed rune circuits than the average fanatic.

As one of the first ten to be transformed into a Titan, he is no longer an elf.

His mouth was gone, his somewhat narrow and diamond-shaped head wrapped around a dark golden helmet, his eyes glowing like a fiery silver-white light, and the hair on the back of his head condensed into a long strip like a braid that hung down on his back.

However, this is no longer hair, this long braid has the effect of strengthening the spiritual network, allowing him to sense the state of mind of any of his compatriots at any time.

Instead of turning on the energy swords on his arms, he wielded a steel long stick, and two long energy spikes shot out from both ends of the long stick, like a double-headed energy scythe, emitting a burst of weng sound.

"God, please stand back and rest, this enemy is handed over to me. ”

The eldest son of the god turned his head to look at Venianca, and the voice sounded directly in the girl's head.

"This human undead is an extremely powerful warrior, handle it carefully. ”

Winianka was not reckless, nodded, and turned around with her demon sword in her hand and walked back to the rear of the Holy Cult Army's front.

"Thanks for the reminder, I will. ”

After making sure that there was no danger to the Demon Sword God, the eldest son of the god turned around and looked at the instructor in front of him, who was also squinting at him, Rasusvios.

In the tectonic area, Parchwick's huge corpse fell silently to the ground, his body covered in knife scars, and the rotten flesh of the colorful field flowed all over the ground, and the stench was extremely bloody.

After killing all the Scourge Apothecaries and Engineers in the area, the Tribal Expeditionary Force quickly came to the aid of their Grand Overseer in besieging Parchvik.

Pachevik is indeed very powerful, his attack power is simply unprecedented horror, he does not feel the slightest pain, he is called a flawless god of war, without water.

However, no matter how powerful the undead are, he will never be able to defeat an organized and large-scale regular army alone.

The warriors of the tribe held their heavy shields high and withstood the frenzied blows of the Parchvik, slowly advancing steadily, while a large number of shamans and druids in the distance desperately unleashed various buffs and healing spells.

Coupled with the powerful main attack of King Sarufar, of course, there was no suspense in the ending, and they slowly consumed Parchvik.

King Sarufar had almost sliced open the giant abomination's belly, and at first Pachevik could have re-stuffed the rotten and stinking entrails, but as the crack grew larger, his stomach was almost hollowed out, and he couldn't fit it at all.

Compared to a rational and strategic attack, King Sarufar has not been afraid of anyone.

The battle was finally over, but before the tribal army could breathe a sigh of relief and rest in place, there was another sound of heavy footsteps in the passage in the distance.

A monstrous construct giant with an even larger body strode over with an equally large Scourge Structural Dog.

The Scourge Giant had been transformed into a pair of syringes filled with plague venom, and his body was dotted with a bunch of pipes, the thickest of which went straight into his mouth.

He also has no facial features on his face, and he doesn't know what he relies on to distinguish specific directions.

The shape of the Cataclysmic Structural Dog is not visible, he is completely made of all kinds of corpse pieces of flesh spliced together, the position of the abdomen is not stitched at all, and all the way, all the way dripping and dripping all kinds of disgusting fishy pus.

This is the scourge tectonic giant Grobruce, and his pet hound, Glass.

King Sarufar stared at the giant in front of him, sighed deeply, and shook his head helplessly.

"Life is never easy, is it... ”

"Horde, attack!"

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