As the saying goes, if this person is unlucky, you have to stuff your teeth when you drink cold water, and you have to slip your feet into the pit when you go to the toilet.

Now this sentence is also very apt for the Lich King Arthas.

It was a sunny day with beautiful winds and sunshine, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the secret hall of the reflection hall on the middle and upper floors of the Icecrown Fortress was suddenly disturbed by uninvited guests.

"Your Majesty, that Titan Evil God is here!"

Well, just when Boss Hu violently broke down the door and walked into the image hall, coincidentally, the Lich King was also here, and he came to get the Frost Grief.

When the Northern Expedition divided into two routes and attacked the area of the lower and middle fortresses, the Lich King was the first to hear the news, and immediately set off for the image hall, ready to take his beloved great sword.

Then a new question arises: how did the dark Titan god Salrodar suddenly appear here?

He didn't take part in the Northern Expedition from beginning to end, and the Night Empire's expeditionary force was busy going to Ulduar and the ancient god Yogsaron.

How can you suddenly come to yourself for trouble now?

Don't panic, it's a big problem, it's useless to panic, Arthas calmly analyzed a wave, combined with the character and style of the Titan evil god, and finally came to a more reliable conclusion: Sarodar is the Titan, his move should have no deep meaning, it is completely at home to eat and wait for death and paralysis and not do business, and in the end it is really idle The egg hurts, and he accidentally discovered his secret temple, so he ran around for a walk, took a walk, and walked after dinner.

And you can't stop him, if you don't let him come, he won't come, not only does he insist on coming, but he probably has to beat you as a master, that Titan is a hooligan stick second, from the ancient war to the present, the whole world knows the virtue of the Titan Sarodar.

Back then, the wind god Olakir ran to the top of the whirling clouds to catch the Titans, but now, the grass on the grave is a few feet high, and the entire nest of the wind god throne has also been puppetized.

At the beginning, Deathwing Bull Criticism, Azeroth's world-renowned biologist, hybridist, and female dragon researcher, in order to stop the oppression of Titan Salrodar, carried out a fierce and heroic struggle, and now, obediently handed in his research materials, was forcibly pulled into the strong Ding, and ran to Mount Hyjal to scold Akmund for a while, and now they have all been reduced to the outer world.

So to conclude that Sarodar is a titan, you can't be tough with him, otherwise it will be ruined and it will inevitably be a disaster, and the thief will be miserable.

A sense of grievance filled his heart, this was the first time that the Lich King was so powerless for an existence, and there was nothing he could do but run away.

Fortunately, this Titan evil magic is extremely lazy, likes to be paralyzed at home, and doesn't care about the undead natural disasters at all, and doesn't bother to ask, let alone take action in person.

Of course, according to the in-depth analysis, the Lich King also knows that this Titan god is by no means a good person full of justice and order, on the contrary, he is cold and absolutely self-interested in his heart, and good and evil are just useless adjectives for him, without any practical meaning.

If the Undead Scourge can bring him benefits, then it doesn't feel strange to make an alliance with the Undead Scourge.

There is no inherently damned existence in this world, only the difference between useful and useless.

"Is there anyone at home, hehehehe... Alsace brother, but I noticed that you were here... I'm going to kill you now, so you'd better run faster, hey, hey, hey... ”

At this moment, a strange voice that was extremely evil and perverted for the Lich King came from the corridor passage, and the silver-white cold air that had originally permeated the corridor also dissipated at this moment, and a dark golden fog came to his face, which was the Titan Evil God's life-urging talisman.

The Lich King's brother didn't hesitate, picked up Frost Grief, set up a wall of cold flames of death, and then began to quickly retreat towards the back of the hall.

"Faric, Marvion, stop him and buy me time!"

"Yes, Supreme Master!"

And then a somewhat strange scene appeared.

It seems that the Lich King is a righteous adventurer who is being chased by Boss Hu, a powerful villain and running for his life.

"How dare you trespass into your master's temple! The wrath of the dead will be consumed... Forehead... ”

Before Ma Weien could finish speaking, a snap of his fingers came, and he blew up, and died on the spot, clean and clean.

Boss Hu scurried into the rotunda, and the base of Frost's Sorrow was in the center of the hall.

"Hmm, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly... What are you saying that you're going to devour me? What did he just say, you good friend who blew up?"

Farick didn't speak, and commanded the souls of the dead in the hall to launch a collective attack on Boss Hu, and no matter what the waves, he directly attacked the whole army, and everyone went up together.

They were all Lordaeron soldiers brought with them during the Alsatian expedition to Northrend, and now they have all become wretched creatures full of resentment towards the living, and their minds and wills are forever trapped in old memories.

Boss Hu was not in a hurry, and used all kinds of ways to torture and kill this group of undead who kept besieging him.

Syllable!

With a snap of their fingers, dark golden flames instantly ignited on the bodies of the souls in the front row, and the souls suddenly let out a burst of painful howls, and the endless pain caused by the divine power flames made them roll frantically on the ground, trying in vain to extinguish this flame that directly burned their souls.

Syllable!

With another snap of his fingers, the undead soldiers in the middle row immediately trembled violently, and the divine power forcibly took over their bodies, controlling them to turn around and begin to storm the soul mages behind them.

"What's your name? Forget it, I don't care anyway, the Lich King should have been running for two or three minutes, hehehe... I'm coming. ”

Boss Hu waved his hand, and all the undead present exploded instantly, and pieces of soul residue floated in the air, and then turned into small dark golden flames.

Farrick felt like he couldn't move, his body floating involuntarily as he watched the Titan god walk in front of the ice-blue wall of fire.

"Oh, Arthas, what a wall of fire, I can't even get past it!"

Boss Hu let out a pompous exclamation, and then touched the back of his head.

"Isn't it a little too much? . . It's not good to leave a psychological shadow on others... Well... My bad. ”

He muttered to himself, then snapped his fingers, and the wall of fire blocking the hallway disappeared without a trace.

"Come, come, young man Faric, brother, I'll take you with me to hang your good master. ”

Boss Hu continued to walk towards the depths of the corridor, with a moveless Farick floating beside him.

"Master, run, he's coming!!"