For the first time, Xue Huan felt that the terrain of the city-state of Lordaeron was so complicated.

He dragged his exhausted body, with a total of four ghouls, and had been wandering around for a long time.

A few hours had passed, and Kel'thugad should have had his ship ready for Northrend.

According to Renault's inventory, he now has a total of nearly 200,000 Scourge legions under his command, of which ghouls and zombies account for the majority, as well as some abominations, necromancers and banshees.

Xue Huan intends to leave a part of his army here, as Northrend is his stronghold, the source of evil, where Soyle and Imiron defend him, as well as countless undead creatures.

But even so, he needed about forty ships to transport these troops, and hopefully Kel'thugad would be able to do this.

Xue Huan rubbed his temples, he originally planned to go south to completely erode the entire Eastern Kingdom, and based on this, he would lead a huge undead army to the west to engulf the Kalimdor Continent, so that...

Unfortunately, he had even thought of his own Scourge Kingdom and his own title, named after the High Elves of Azeroth.

Walking and walking, Xue Huan was a little puzzled, in the city-state of Lordaeron, there should have been many ghouls and zombie patrols arranged by him, but at this moment, they were all gone, and the entire city-state was quiet and terrifying, like... A venomous snake waiting for its prey.

He suddenly thought of another thing, his skeletal war horse had disappeared after he woke up, which was why he chose to walk, this time-consuming way of traveling.

He vigilantly pulled out the frost sorrow from his back, held it in his hand, and accelerated towards the gate of the city-state in his memory.

His instincts told him to get out of this place as soon as possible...

"Where are you going, little one!?"

Suddenly, the voice of the gloom came out of the darkness.

It was evidence of his extreme weakness, and he didn't even sense the location of these enemies.

Immediately after, three tall Dreadlord kings appeared in front of him, they were in a triangular shape, tightly surrounding Xue Huan in the middle, and with them, there were countless ghouls and zombies, but it was clear that these undead creatures were not here to help him.

"Damn!!" Xue Huan cursed in a low voice.

He chanted softly, and the blood shield and anti-magic shield immediately appeared on his body, but the color of the shield seemed to be much darker than before.

The rancid swarm of bees followed, this was the initial magic of the Dread Demon King, just this blow, the terrifying power directly killed all the four ghouls around Xue Huan, and even Xue Huan himself relied on the blessing of the double shield to resist this blow.

However, Xue Huan obviously felt a little powerless, in the past, he could rely on his strength to repeatedly summon magic shields and blood shields, but now he can't, every time he casts a spell, he feels weaker and weaker.

He had no choice but to rely on his physical body to start rushing and killing, Xue Huan used all his strength, holding the frost sorrow, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, rushing into those ghouls and zombies, his hand was up and down, and the strength of the seventh-order peak ensured that every swing he made could hit the killing effect.

These guys who were once loyal to him were now completely under the control of the Dreadlord Demon King, Xue Huan fought back with all his might, and a strange sense of disgust arose in his heart, he never thought that these things would one day turn against him.

He relied on his dexterous positioning, cleaning up the low-level ghouls while trying to avoid a head-on confrontation with the three Dreadlords.

It is said that the villain died from talking too much, and this is not without reason.

Originally, if the three Fear Demon Kings shot directly, with the undead creatures who rebelled, the weakened Xue Huan was very likely to die on the spot, but at this moment, the triumphant Fear Demon King seemed to like to appreciate Xue Huan's embarrassed appearance, and he didn't say anything, but instead said cool things on the side.

"You shouldn't come back, human, your power has been weakened to the extreme, so we can control most of your soldiers, how about it? It's a bad feeling to be besieged by your former men, and it looks like your dynasty is short-lived, little one. ”

Banazal's triumphant voice drowned out the noise of the battle.

Xue Huan, who was alone, didn't say a word, gritted his teeth, and burst out more strength and will to fight from the depths of his heart.

He can't die here, never!

Death Entanglement, Withered and withered, Death Grip, all the magic he could use, Xue Huan threw it out, and the resurrection of the undead could not come in handy because there were no corpses nearby.

It can be said that today's Xue Huan has ushered in the most difficult and embarrassing moment in his life.

He had never felt that these strange things under his hands were so difficult and so numerous, Xue Huan deeply realized that being surrounded by a group of ants, as far as the eye could see, was a bad feeling for these guys.

Wielding the Frost Sorrow, Xue Huan's arms became numb, the blood stained his cloak green, and his bone-white hair and pale face were also stained with green blood.

A ghoul pounced fiercely and was directly slashed off by Xue Huan's sword with a quick reaction, but the other ghoul had already seen the opportunity, and before Xue Huan's body had time to react, he directly grabbed Xue Huan's right leg and bit it down.

"Hiss!!"

The sharp pain of the fangs in the flesh made Xue Huan gasp.

This was not the end, as Xue Huan struggled to cut the ghoul that was clenched into his right leg in half, the attack of another skeleton warrior also arrived.

The blunt sword slashed Xue Huan's shoulder, making a bell, and the ferocious force coupled with the injured right leg, Xue Huan, who was completely unable to support his body, directly knelt down.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, not to mention that his strength will be weakened in every move, Xue Huan secretly complained in his heart.

In just a few minutes, Xue Huan was already covered in bruises - his death knight's cloak had been bitten by ghouls, his shoulder armor had been completely shattered, his right leg had been directly bitten off a whole piece of flesh, dripping with blood, his abdomen had also been directly pierced, and the sharp blade was stuck in his ribs.

He had never been more embarrassed since he became a Death Knight on his campaign against Azeroth.

Fortunately, those Fear Demon Kings who only cared about watching the drama didn't make a move, maybe they had other plans, but no matter what, Xue Huan fought and retreated, and finally fought a bloody way.

Rushing all the way, the fallen ghouls behind him paved the path of flesh and blood, muddy.

Seeing the right time, Xue Huan rolled into a half-damaged house in embarrassment, and when he stood up from the smashed table, there were many shouting ghouls behind him, such a scene reminded Xue Huan of the Resident Evil series of movies he had watched in his previous life.

But now is not the time to think about that, only speed and cunning can save him.

Xue Huan covered his badly injured abdomen and fled through the room, he didn't know the internal structure of the entire house, but as long as there was a door and a passage, he would take the door and escape.

The narrow passage limited the number of undead in pursuit, and he bolted the door behind him as he ran to slow down his pursuers.

I don't know how long I ran, but finally, my vision was wide open... Xue Huan gasped, ran, jumped, directly smashed the wooden door in front of him, and threw himself out.

This is an idyllic place, at this time, the sound of battle came from the ears of Xue Huan, who was already a little unconscious, he held his breath, raised his head and opened his eyes with difficulty, and the scene in front of him made him blink in confusion.

The undead... Fighting each other!!

It seems that some of these undead are still under his command.

He leaned against the cold stone, gasping for breath, the three Dreadlords did not chase after him, and the gate of Lordaeron had already appeared in front of him.

Relying on the last remaining spiritual power, Xue Huan gathered around him those undead who were still obeying his orders, only a small number of ghouls, and he no longer had the strength to control those large undead creatures.

"Rush... Feng!!"

Xue Huan gritted his teeth, endured severe pain, and launched the final death charge towards the road of fate.

As long as he crossed this last and most difficult hurdle, with the Tirisfal Glade behind him, he had hope of life.

The two sides fought together, each other was undead, and the way of fighting was extremely bloody, you bite me, I tear off one of your arms.

Blood splattered and corpses littered the field.

Xue Huan trembled, holding the Frost Sorrow and slashing indiscriminately, the shredded flesh flying in front of his eyes.

He no longer had the extra mental power to unleash any magic, so he could only rely on the most primitive, savage, and bloody way of fighting.

But even so, as an undead who can do without resting and eating and drinking, there will be a time when his strength will eventually be exhausted, and besides, he had experienced a great escape before, Xue Huan felt that he was getting more and more tired, and even almost fainted directly.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, Xue Huan quickly turned around, and in despair, he saw at least five abominations, dragging heavy meat hooks, clumsily walking towards him.

It's over!!

Cold sweat broke out on Xue Huan's forehead, what is he going to do with these guys now!!

However, he did not allow himself to retreat, and Xue Huan trembled and raised the sorrow of Frost, his eyes cold and gloomy.

He, Xue Huan, the Lord of Darkness, the King of the Death Knights, will never be caught obediently!!

Just as he was about to fight to the death, there was a sudden chaos, accompanied by a cry of pain, a vague green shadow suddenly appeared, and then plunged headlong into the bodies of those abominations.

These fat men who were huge and covered in maggots stopped for a moment, and then suddenly turned their attention to the ghouls who were attacking Xue Huan.

It's a banshee!!

The banshee has the ability to occupy the bodies of certain enemies, and it is clear that Sylvanas did not give up on herself, and he thought that the little ghost would refuse to help, and even stab himself in the back at such a critical moment.

OK...

Xue Huan breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his pale and weak face.

With the help of the banshees, the tide of battle quickly turned, and the five abominations easily disposed of the remaining undead, and eventually, the abominations began to attack each other, until they were all chopped into a pile of flesh, and the ghosts that occupied their bodies flew out one by one.

"Thank you, ladies, and I'm glad that you and your mistress are still on my side. ”

At this moment, Xue Huan was a little glad that he had turned Sylvanas into a banshee at that time, and also handed over a small part of her elven sisters to her to take charge of, at first he was confident that his power could manipulate these women, and now, he had to be deeply impressed by his wise move.

These banshees, transformed from former High Female Elves, floated in mid-air with a hollow and haunting voice: "Yes, Your Majesty, Sylvanas has sent us to you, and then escorted you across the river to the Tirisfard Glades. ”

Your Majesty?

Interesting, Xue Huan is very satisfied with this title.

He was so weak and in a trance that he didn't have time to think about it, so he waved his hand and said, "Lead the way, go to your mistress and Kel'thugad, and I will follow you." ”

The banshees gladly obeyed, leading Xue Huan to float away from the ruins of Lordaeron and deep into the Tirisfal glades... Take a look at the latest chapter of "WoW Lich King Rise Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.

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