Military Zone.

Instructor Rasuvios knelt on the ground and looked at the eldest son of God who was slowly walking in front of him, the double-headed energy spear in his hand humming.

"You win ... Your fighting skills are very... ”

Flutter!

Before Instructor Rasousvios could finish speaking, his head left his body and rolled to the side.

The eldest son of the god didn't bother to listen to him at all, his eyes glanced disdainfully at the head that fell to the ground with his mouth closed one by one, and then stepped on it with a sparse kick, and the red and white sprayed to the ground.

The fanatics of the Holy Cult looked adoringly at the eldest son of the gods, a former compatriot who was now incomparably powerful.

Is this the sublimation that comes from becoming a member of the gods?

"Keep attacking, I'll stay for the time being to protect the Demon Sword God. Squad leader, lead your men on. ”

The Zealot Captain immediately saluted, and the man who beckoned him in the spirit web quickly advanced deeper. Darien, who was almost rested, immediately followed, about to face his father, and he did not want to be left behind in any way.

Demon Sword Ji also stood up from the ground, grabbed the demon knife and followed behind and walked forward.

"God, you haven't recovered yet, and I suggest you stay here and rest for a while. ”

The spiritual message of the eldest son of the god entered the mind of the demon sword girl, who immediately turned around and put the demon knife on the neck of the eldest son of the god.

"One last time, I'm not Sarodar's wife, and I'll kill you next time. ”

The eldest son of the god shrugged, "You have the final say. ”

Arriving in the depths of the hall, the Holy Army saw the chaos in front of them, as well as the members of the Shadow Council who were about to open the portal back to Kalimdor.

Gotik was nervously confined as Gul'dan grabbed him by the neck and dragged him through the door. Hearing footsteps, Gul'dan looked towards the entrance to the hall.

"Gul'dan, you're going back to Kalimdor now?"

"The rest of the battle has nothing to do with me, it's not far from the location of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, that's your problem. ”

Gul'dan watched as all the members of the Shadow Council stepped through the portal, and then dragged Gotik into it.

"You should thank me, when you take out all the soul knowledge that this Gotic has mastered, the strength of your Holy Cult Army will rise a lot again. ”

Looking at the portal that turned into a spark, the team leader pursed his lips and continued to lead the troops forward.

Before they reached their destination, a fierce fight came.

A dwarf rode an undead black goat, wielding a long dagger in his hand and bringing up a sandstorm of shadows to keep his pursuers at bay.

The armored maggots around them faithfully defend their masters, killing any undead who try to get close.

"I'm Oscar!

Hearing this, the Holy Cult Army immediately rushed forward and fought with the three death knights in front of them.

"Don't fight, let's go, let's go!" Naxxramas is about to fly back to Northrend, and if we don't run, we'll have to jump into the sea!"

The dwarf roared as he urged the black goat, known as Invincible, to run backwards.

Darien didn't care about this, he had already seen his father, and the holy light on his body immediately shone wildly.

"Father, I'll deliver you from your fall now!"

The Holy Cult Army had also fought and retreated at this moment, and a large number of Death Knights troops were rushing towards this place in the distance.

"Fool, retreat! If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!" the Captain of the Holy Cult roared as he looked at Darion as he rushed towards his father.

The Grand Lord of Mograine smiled lowly and stopped the other two knights and the army behind them.

"Come, my son, if you can defeat me, I'll go with you. ”

Hearing this, Darien immediately perked up, and he held his sword high and collided with his father.

The leader of the Holy Sect army shook his head, no longer caring about Darian, who could no longer listen to people's words, and led his troops to retreat quickly.

The Alliance and the Horde and the Silver Dawn Alliance also received news from the Holy Cult at this moment, and when they heard this, they immediately abandoned their respective targets and quickly retreated towards the central teleportation entrance hall.

Tirio stood in front of the teleportation entrance, anxiously watching the groups of returnees, and then he saw the dwarven death knight riding a black goat rushing towards the place with a large number of undead.

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

"Ahaha, how can I make a fortune if I don't make a lot of money before I leave!" Oscar came to the teleportation entrance, and the death knight and various undead armies behind him also stood quietly in place.

Tirio smiled and shook his head.

"Queen Sylvanas will surely hate you to death. ”

Oscar pursed his lips: "Hate as much as you hate, anyway, Lao Tzu is nested in Stratholme City, she can't come to beat Lao Tzu because she robbed her of a little undead." ”

At this time, the troops of the Holy Cult also rushed back, and Tirio immediately stepped forward.

"What about Darien?"

The Captain of the Holy Sect Army suddenly looked angry, "When he saw his father, he no longer listened to others, and he is probably still in a mess with his depraved father." ”

Tirio became anxious and immediately wanted to return to the military zone to rescue Darian, but was immediately grabbed by Oscar.

"It's too late, Naxxramas will be in a few minutes at most, don't underestimate its speed! ”

The Horde's army returned at the latest, and they were held back by the tectonic giant Grobrus and his pet hound Glass.

Seeing that the coalition forces had arrived and teleported back to Stratholme Municipal Square, Tirio exhaled deeply, shook his head, and turned and stepped into the portal.

Darian's fate is dark.

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

The crowd watched as the massive fortress of Naxxramas roared, and then began to move rapidly to the northwest.

The reason why the Great Lich Kel'thugad has not appeared and commanded the battle has been understood by this moment.

The cunning lich had already been preparing to escape.

In Naxxramas, Mograine looked at his son Darian, who had been resurrected as a death knight, and nodded.

"A pesky dwarven mongrel is gone, but it's okay, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are still intact. ”

Mograine looked at the surrounding army of Death Knights and waved his hand.

"Immediately start moving, Naxxramas can't stay. ”

Soon, already on the sea, a large group of death knights riding bone griffins flew out of the fortress of Naxxramas.

They flew back towards the Eastern Plaguelands.

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

The Scourge's Legion will never leave the Eastern Kingdom Continent just like that.

In the floating castle known as the Blackebon Fortress Acherus, the Death Knights will quietly wait for their chance, waiting for the Lich King's orders before delivering a deadly blow to the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Crusaders.

And the Great Lich Kel'thugad had already teleported back to Northrend with the keel stored in the highest level of Naxxramas.

Naxxramas is now just an empty city.

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

He knew the style of the Titan god who lived in the Night Empire very well: his favorite thing to do was to catch cicadas with praying mantises, and he was the yellow finch himself. Wait patiently until the end of the day, then give another heavy blow and get what you want.

If he wants it, give it to him.

It must not anger this master, the Scourge Legion does not want to provoke this cunning and dark god now.

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