Chapter 314: The Return of the Dead

"Lord Akmund, it's been a long time since I heard from you. ”

In the land of Old Lordaeron, in the ruined courtyard of the royal palace, unaware of the impending danger, the leader of the three Dreadlords, Desellock, was impatiently pacing the ground with its huge hooves.

"I'm getting tired of watching this group of rotting undead, what's the point of us staying here?"

"Save it, we must be here, waiting for Lord Akmund's new mission. ”

Banazar was also very depressed, this Dreadlord who had a relationship with Xue Huan was originally happy to wreak havoc within the Scarlet Crusaders, and by the way, he could also trick some Crusaders to play, you know, this is what the Dreadlords love to do in their spare time.

As a result, Tikdios, who lacked a subordinate general, directly summoned him back and sent him to monitor the remaining Scourge troops, which made Banazal, who originally had a beautiful "honeymoon plan", also depressed.

However, Banazar was obviously more rational than the complaining Desellock, he licked his sharp claws, and reproached: "Don't complain Desellock, we are ordered by Tikdios to oversee this land, and our duty is to ensure that the Scourge Legion is ready to act, and when Lord Akmund returns victorious, we can continue to go south and encroach on the entire Eastern Continent." ”

"That's right, just like Banazar said. ”

The third Dreadlord, Varimathas, said, "However, it stands to reason that we should have received some orders by now, after all, so much time has passed. ”

"That's right, I'm skeptical about that..."

Banazal rubbed its chin with its claws in a thoughtful gesture, while Sylvanas, who had been hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, widened her eyes in disbelief at what she was hearing.

She turned her head and whispered to Galia beside her, "They... They didn't even know that the Legion had been defeated..."

"It seems that this is the case, these stupid demons, the information is too laggy. ”

Galia spread her hands, her beautiful eyes glowing, she thought for a moment, and then said to Sylvanas, "These demons seem to have been forced to guard these undead. ”

Wait a minute...

As if to capture some key information, Galya's eyes lit up, and she said hurriedly and in a low voice: "Judging from the words of these demons, it seems that they don't deal with the Scourge Legion, if we want to make some trouble for that guy, these demons... I'm afraid it will be a good help. ”

Sylvanas apparently felt that Galia's suggestion was a topic worth pondering, but she didn't have much time to think about the feasibility, because a loud bang drew her, including Galia and the three Dreadlords in the courtyard.

"Knock !!!"

It was the sound of wood being smashed, and the two women hiding in the corner turned their heads in unison.

Behind the shattered door, a familiar face, full of vicissitudes and curses, appeared in front of them.

Both of them widened their eyes at the same time, Galya's eyes were full of disgust, and Sylvanas was full of anger.

He rode on a flaming skeletal horse, without a helmet, and let his long bone-white hair fall down his pale face with a treacherous smile that Sylvanas hated at all times.

At first, Sylvanas thought that this guy had broken in alone, but when she saw the floating figure that gradually appeared behind the guy, as well as those dense zombies and ghouls, she realized that this guy had premeditated.

"Hello, Dreadlords. ”

Xue Huan looked very happy, the magic sword was held in his hand, shining with cold light, and he said with a cruel smile: "Thank you for helping me take care of my legion during my absence, but now, I am back, and I don't need you anymore!"

For a while, the three Dreaddemon Kings just looked at Xue Huan in front of them dumbfounded, they were so focused on chatting that they didn't even perceive this guy for the first time.

Banazal, who was standing closest to Xue Huan, was the first to come back to his senses, he retorted angrily with a thick voice: "This land belongs to us, and your Scourge Legion also belongs to our Burning Legion!"

"Hahahaha!!!"

Xue Huan laughed even more maniacally.

"You don't seem to have a clear understanding of the current situation, my stupid Dreadlords, your master has long been defeated in the Battle of Hyjal, the legion has long since been destroyed, and now, you are the only ones left!!"

Xue Huan didn't want to talk any more nonsense with these fear demon kings who were already corpses in his eyes, the moment he finished saying the word "death", his body immediately moved, and the bone war horse under his crotch seemed to have a heart with him, and when the runes on the body of the Frost Sorrow Sword lit up, the bone war horse rushed towards the three demons.

Kel'thugad followed, of course, with Gavenrad and Baron Rivendell, who had been brought back to Xue Huan's side by Kelthugad since the fall of Akmund and his Burning Legion.

It can be said that although the current Xue Huan's strength and strength are far inferior to before, he is not the enemy of the three fear demon kings.

However, the three Dreadlords of Banazal were not fuel-efficient lamps, they quickly recognized the current form, the three demons fled extremely fast, and before Frost Grief could cut off, the purple portal was opened, and then, the three demons passed through the portal and quickly disappeared.

"Tsk, just a little bit, these three guys died. Xue Huan, who was in the air, frowned, but soon he was happy again.

Sylvanas, who saw all this, of course knew that he had already driven out these Dreadlords, and it was only a matter of time before the Scourge Legion returned to rule the old Lordaeron, and those Dreadlords would be cleaned up by him sooner or later.

Sylvanas glanced at Galia beside her, the latter's face was not very good, and anyone could see that Xue Huan's power was too strong, more than they expected... And stronger.

Xue Huan, who had driven away the Dreaded Demon King, looked relaxed, he had planned for this, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, almost effortlessly.

He turned his head and met Sylvanas's eyes, so Xue Huan hooked his hand and motioned for her to come over.

"Did you miss me?"

Xue Huan looked at Sylvanas with a look of resistance, but was still forced to meet him, and when his eyes swept to Galia who was following her, his gray eyes lit up, "It turns out that you are still here, my lovely little princess." ”

"Yes. Galia's delicate body trembled violently.

She was touched by a wave of nausea, if she could, she would never want to see this man, but was it possible?

So she paused sensibly, then stepped forward gently, leaned her head against Xue Huan's side, and said softly: "I... I'm sure you'll be back. ”

"And what about you, little ghost?" Xue Huan turned his gaze to Sylvanas.

"I... Me too. Sylvanas whispered.

Indeed, he must come back, or she will never be able to take revenge.

The two women leaned against Xue Huan on the left and right, he rode on the skeleton warhorse, hooked his body, touched their soft hair with his hands, and pinched the back of their necks from time to time, like tame pets.

Looking at the docile appearance of the two, Xue Huan pursed his lips.

Now that the Dreadlord has been completely driven out by him, it is only a matter of time before he is eliminated, and the Burning Legion has been annihilated by those Night Elves in one fell swoop, and now, there is no one at all to restrain him.

As long as he recovers the old Lordaeron, and uses it as a stronghold to expand the power of the undead calamity, and then take the opportunity to go south and take the Eastern Continent in one fell swoop, then...

His imagination came to an abrupt halt.

Because of the great pain that struck, this kind of pain, he had never experienced before.

"The host !!"

Kel'thugad floated anxiously.

Xue Huan's already rotten face was further distorted by pain, and he fell from his skeletal war horse and fell to the ground, his armored hands clenched, and he erupted into a scream of pain.

(End of chapter)