Chapter 325: Return to Northrend

Three days later, Xue Huan finally arrived on the coast of Northrend.

He felt like he was coming home, as if a century had passed since he left here.

It was still the familiar snow, the sea water lapping against the reef, the cold wind screaming and sweeping, maybe people who came here for the first time would feel the biting cold, but Xue Huan didn't feel it at all.

"We arrived, host. ”

The necromancer Tried came with a scepter in his hand, and in Kel'thugad's absence, he had to be his staff member.

Gavenrad and Rivendell led his army of death to land one after another, and of course, Renaud Mograini, this time Xue Huan brought this guy with him.

The Scourge soldiers were landing one after another, but Xue Huan knew that he didn't have that much time left.

"Hurry up. He shouted, "The Lich King is calling us back, we must hurry to the Ice Throne!"

At this moment, a necromancer pointed to the distance and shouted, "Your Majesty!"

Following the direction of the necromancer's finger, Xue Huan raised his eyes, and through the scattered snow curtains, he saw some golden-red shadows in the distance gradually approaching.

As they got closer and closer, only a few hundred meters away from Xue Huan, Xue Huan recognized these guys and realized the identity of their masters.

The High Elves of Quel'Thalas.

Xue Huan was both surprised and confused, it stands to reason that those High Elves should have been killed by him when he was in Quel'Thalas, how could there be survivors?

"It's so funny! I can't help but admire the spirit of you Queldore!" Xue Huan pulled out the frost sorrow and saluted them.

In the past few days, the residual poison in his body has almost been cleared, that is to say, he has returned to the strength of the peak of the seventh order, and he doesn't care about killing a few more people to pave the way before returning to the Frozen Throne.

"Executioner!"

A clear and powerful voice came from the snow: "What you see now is not Queldore, we are Sindore, the blood elves! We swear to avenge the souls of Quel'Salas! You and the monsters you have created will be purified!!"

Xue Huan only felt angry and funny.

Why can these guys say these things to themselves?

Don't they know that even their masters have nothing to do with themselves?

Xue Huan didn't want to waste any more time on these miscellaneous pieces that came to send him to death, so he sneered and drove the skeleton war horse under his crotch to start charging.

Frost Sorrow was hungry and thirsty, his magic sword hadn't drunk blood for a long time, and he hadn't been himself.

He let out a loud shout, and the war horse under his crotch moved when he heard the wind, but as soon as Xue Huan launched a charge, he heard another voice coming from the hill next to him, low and cold as the wailing of the north wind.

"Kill them!by order of the Lich King!!"

The icy voice reached Xue Huan's ears, and as the earth shook, rows of spider creatures moved towards him in an orderly manner, led by his old friend, the Crypt Lord Anubrak.

With Anubrak's help, the High Elves were quickly crushed, perhaps because they had come to die. But no matter what, just a few minutes later, Xue Huan stood in a blood-red corpse, resurrecting the dead elves into undead creatures one by one.

"See you again, big bug. Xue Huan performed the resurrection of the undead while greeting Anubarak warmly.

"Well, you've changed, you've become powerful, and you're confident and evil!" Anubarak hummed.

Xue Huan had to admit that this was indeed the case.

This beetle, when he first arrived in Northrend and saw Anubarak, he was completely oppressed by its coercion and speechless, and he couldn't even use his spiritual power to perceive its true strength.

But now, when he saw it again, that kind of pressure no longer existed, and only this huge body could give him a temporary sense of oppression.

"Of course, people will always grow, but you, big worm, haven't seen you for so long, and you're still the same. Xue Huan flicked the blade of Frost's sorrow, and played a small joke with Anubarak, and when all the undead behind him had landed, he said, "Tell me, why did you come here this time? ”

"Yes, that side is in danger, the combined forces of Kael'thas and Illidan have occupied the most favorable terrain under the Frozen Throne, and they are closing in on him!"

Kael'thas and Illidan?

It turns out that this guy is the mastermind of all this...

Xue Huan vaguely remembered the elf he had given the Skull of Gul'dan when he was messing with the Burning Legion behind the Burning Legion in the Kalimdor Continent, but he didn't expect that crazy guy to become the biggest obstacle to his domination of the Eastern Kingdom and even the entire Azeroth.

"What about Thoyle, and what about Imiron and his dragon raider clan in Grizzly Hills?" Xue Huan wondered, at this time, didn't Nao Zu transfer all the troops entrenched around Northrend?

"The master has thought of all this, but the cunning Illidan is dividing his forces to attack, and the undead army of the Viku people in the castle of Utgard is fighting a part of Illidan's men, and they are not able to do it. Anubaraq explained.

It seems that the Lich King is really unavailable now... Xue Huan was silent.

"Then we... Is it still in time? I mean rescue the Frozen Throne. He asked.

"Of course, that's what I'm here for. ”

Anubarak waved his front paws and said confidently, "Of course, it is too late to go by land, but right at our feet, the Death Knight, the ancient kingdom of Eldraine-Nirub, there are many passages and secret paths, although they have been buried in the darkness for a long time, but as a former king, I know very well that it can provide us with a shortcut to Icecrown." ”

"Are you sure we can get through those tunnels to the Frozen Throne?" Xue Huan continued.

"Nothing is 100 percent certain, those places are dangerous, but it's worth trying. Anubaraq replied.

Xue Huan thought about this question for a while, as if... There is no better way.

He raised his head and looked ahead, where there were many coherent mountains of snow and ice, and it was easy to imagine how difficult it would be to climb them.

Walking along such a rugged mountain road, he could not feel the frozen throne, and he could not save the Lich King, and he could not save himself.

"Then let's go. Xue Huan's eyes flashed with determination. 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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