The Iron Castle outside the city is an important castle in Blizzard City, whether it is its own ventilation system with the city, or the secret tunnel mechanism that connects the whole city to the city, or the expensive magic lighting system, all of which show its importance, and the results it has caused on the battlefield today are also surprising!

The tide of the monsters behind is still raging towards the blizzard city, on the edge of the wide moat, the dumpling-like wind demon wolf fell into the deep moat, desperately paddling its short front legs to swim to the opposite bank, the calm river was broken calm, dense gambil fish smelled fishy, these palm-sized ogres showed cold iron teeth, they were deliberately stocked in the water for many years have not opened meat like today, they bite the prey that fell into the water like ants, tear open the skin of the wind demon wolf, and gnaw the delicious flesh and blood inside。

After the monsters that scrambled to jump into the moat died, the blood that flowed out dyed the river a dark red.

The monsters in the deeper part of the moat are about to move, and the Wind Demon Tiger also jumped off the moat and swam to the other side of the river behind the Wind Demon Wolf, these original forest kings of Wuthering Mountains, the fifth-level Demon Beasts are also considered to be in the upper layer of the Warcraft food chain, and now they are just a water tiger, facing thousands of ogres, the pain that pierces the heart makes it scream, they are not good at fighting in the water, and they end up like the Wind Demon Wolf, only a blood bubble bubble on the surface of the river.

However, the death of all this could not stop the attack of the Warcraft Legion, and the thousands of Warcraft that fell into the water behind them were not afraid of death to follow-up, until the arrival of the Creeping Warcraft ended in a situation of death.

The addition of the Azure Snake Colony quickly turned the tide of death, and they entered the water like fish in the water, and the violent snake venom turned a large piece of ogre fish venom. Layers upon layers of azure snakes floated on the water, intertwining with their bucket-thick snake bodies, and the dense combination of snake scales and snake scales built a flesh road leading to the blizzard walls.

The surface of the bottomless moat boiled like boiling water, and a mixed army of various demonic beasts ran on the road of flesh, and they couldn't wait to rush to Blizzard City, eager to feast on a feast of flesh and blood.

A saber-toothed phantom shark more than twelve meters long rushed out from the bottom of the river, the poison of the azure snake had no effect on them, the saber-toothed phantom shark opened its bloody mouth, and the bite force of the saber-tooth-like teeth was amazing. They have been living underwater for a long time, living on ogrefish and freshwater shrimp in the river, and those small fish and shrimp have long been unable to satisfy their thirst for flesh and blood, so they often kill each other.

The road of flesh and blood composed of azure snakes and various snakes began to collapse, and the demonic beasts on it were also thrown down the river, and there were constantly demonic beasts being dragged into the depths of the river, and the azure snakes were also entangled with the saber-toothed phantom sharks, and in the face of the saber-toothed phantom sharks that had been living in the water, the clumsy azure snakes were just fat earthworms in their eyes, and the delicious flesh and blood sent to the door made them eat happily.

So far, the Warcraft Legion that has not yet come into contact with Blizzard City has suffered heavy casualties, and about millions of Warcraft have been killed. Everything seems to be tilting towards the heavenly slam of human victory, and the war has only just begun.

Hundreds of millions of demonic beasts can't see any obvious changes, and there is still no end in sight to the black oppression.

The six-winged frost pede clan was sent to the moat by the Warcraft Legion, and tens of millions of sixth-level high-level six-winged frost pedes urged the ice magic to freeze the river into ice, whether it was the Warcraft that fell into the water and struggled desperately, or the saber-toothed phantom shark that was ready to open its mouth to hunt, even the cold-blooded Azure Snake lost the breath of life, and was all frozen into eternal ice sculptures at absolute zero, and the human illusion that the moat strategy that could bring greater casualties to the Warcraft Legion ended here.

Before, it wasn't that the human magic legion didn't want to attack the six-winged demonic beasts, but more flying demonic beasts were fearlessly covered in the sky above the six-winged demonic beasts, and their sacrifices were exchanged for this result.

The road leading to Blizzard City was flat, and the Warcraft Legion rushed to the other side of the river, at this time, the river surface that was frozen into ice suddenly changed, a large area of ice was lifted, and the Warcraft on it was also lifted to the ground, a hole dozens of feet large appeared on the river, and a mountain-like thing appeared on the battlefield.

"Oh my God, look, what kind of monster is that?" exclaimed the soldiers who were nervously preparing for battle at the top of the city.

"It looks like a giant turtle, and it's also coming to attack us?"

Even under the dim sky, the giant tortoise with an area of fifty zhang also had a dark red golden light flashing, the lines on the surface of the huge tortoise were clear, and the four legs thicker than the giant elephant were supported on the ground, a hundred-year-old tortoise of three thousand years, such a huge Xuanjin underworld turtle is rare in the world, at least it has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

It shook its sluggish mind, and the Xuanjin Hellshell Turtle, which had spent a hundred years in its slumber, was very unhappy, and its small human eyes looked at the battlefield in front of it, and it was very annoyed by the six-winged frost pede clan that had destroyed its place of death, these small insects were so annoying.

The dark gold lines on the back of the Xuanjin Hellshell Turtle seemed to light up all of a sudden, and it exhaled a breath forward, and the crowded Warcraft Legion in front of it was swallowed up by the sudden landslide of the earth Countless Warcraft, several bottomless cracks appeared in the Warcraft group, and the place where the six-winged frost pede group was located was surrounded by flames, and all the six-winged frost peedes were burned to ashes in the flames.

The Xuanjin Immortal Turtle nodded with satisfaction, and the huge turtle body flew up out of thin air in violation of the laws of physics, and all the flying demonic beasts in the place they passed avoided in a panic, and the huge high-level demonic beast aura they had only felt on the iron-backed Bear King Great Lord.

The ninth-level Warcraft Ironback Bear King Lord did not dare to have the idea of attacking this Xuanjin Hellshell Turtle that was not weaker than it, even if the other party took action to eliminate many of its subordinates, in the Warcraft World, it was originally the weak and the strong, and his own subordinates were so good that they would not die to provoke this ancestor, and the Warcraft were cold-blooded and ruthless, as long as they didn't come to attack it.

Bogsindra was also standing at the head of the city at this time, and next to this ninth-level super-level magister was Admiral Yarman, the commander-in-chief of the Flying Spear Legion, who was also the commander-in-chief of operations in Blizzard City, who rushed from the imperial capital of Snow Falling Phantom City to this fortress built for war, where the people of the Bone Hard War Spear Legion appeared.

"I've always heard that there is a divine beast sleeping under the ground of Blizzard City, but I didn't expect it to be true, but it's a pity that the Xuanjin Hellshell Turtle is not used by humans. The old man sighed, the Xuanjin Underworld Turtle made a move only because those demonic beasts annoyed it, if there was a ninth-level Xuanjin Underworld Turtle plus himself, he would definitely be able to solve this war.

Admiral Yarman has always been fascinated by this old magician who participated in the last century's Warcraft Catastrophe and survived, and this legendary old man is his idol in the army. During the attack of the Warcraft Legion this time, the timely appearance of the other party was a surprise for him.

"Even if we don't have the Xuanjin Hellshell Turtle, we will definitely win the final victory, and besides, it has also caused a lot of casualties to the Warcraft Legion now, which can be regarded as an indirect help to us humans. Admiral Yarman never pinned his hopes on unrealistic fantasies: "Even if the last drop of blood is drained in a river of blood, we will never let the monsters wreak havoc on the civilians of the Kalbas Empire." ”

Listening to Admiral Yarman's categorical tone, Uncle Borg also waved his hand heroically: "Let's send these beasts to hell again!"

"Glory is my body!" the old man swore with a standard military salute and dignity.