When the notes jumped on the keys like mercury, and the cold tune flowed from between the fingers of the dead lady like flowing water, the sound swept through, and a layer of cold frost filled the floating stage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Xi instantly got goosebumps.

Overture to the Dead!

Arthas, the Lich King, Sylvanas, the Lady of the Dead, Sindragosa, Queen of the Frost Dragons.

In fact, the Dead Lady of World of Warcraft was originally a lich, and when she came to reality, Arthas inquired about the events in World of Warcraft and found that Sylvanas would betray in the future, so she let the lich devour and occupy the body of the Banshee King.

Arthas, Sylvanas, Sindragosa! On the floating stage, the Overture of the Dead is played, what a luxurious lineup!

"The night, pervasively, on the blood-colored fields, the dim moonlight, the lingering death, forgetting, being forgotten, what is left in the heart, the dry heart ......"

Sylvanas played and sang, and with the singing of the Dead Lady, at this moment, between heaven and earth, only a piece of ice and snow remained, and the lead of the red and mortal world was completely washed away by the holy cold silence in an instant, and the misty snow drifted from the sky, quickly becoming larger, and fluttering from the sky, dancing into white waterfalls, dyeing the earth into an eternal frozen pure white.

The world of snow.

Zhuge Liang's piano sound and Wang Situ's dancing and singing have come to an abrupt end, the Pure Land of Bliss can suppress the dolphin sound, but confronting the undead overture is self-inflicted humiliation, and the two are not at the same level.

"The sky, the sky is bright, awake next to the tomb, the wall of Deathknell Town, leaving only mottled pain and wounds, looking back, looking back, the battlefield of blood and fire, the glory of the past ......"

The metal stage has been covered in ice and snow, standing in the most heading of Arthas, staring into the distance with his sword, the snow falling on his shoulders and cloak, falling on the fluttering white hair, the Lich King standing still in the snow and ice, seems to carry an eternal loneliness and sorrow, and a coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

"Hollow eyes, no blood, no tears, no light...... Far away, look into the distance, the splendor of the Undercity, the splendor of decay ......"

Under the gaze of all the eyes of Shadow Island, Naxxramas Necropolis, Storm Fortress and Jinling City, Arthas stepped out of his feet wrapped in black shin armor and walked forward, the flying snowflakes swirled and automatically gathered, condensing a series of ice and snow stairs, stepping on this ice road, he walked step by step from the stage to the battlefield frozen in white.

In the cold melody, Sylvanas's singing accompanied the flying snow, spreading the heavens and the earth.

Inside the suppressed whispers, there seems to be a prayer like nothing, like weeping and blood.

"Water, you can't wash away the old wounds on your fingerbones, you can't hide your broken armor, the old faith of a warrior, hold the gun, hold the gun again, and return to the front, where is the prince, where is the hatred......"

Arthas leaned down, half-knelt on the icy snow, stretched out his right hand covered in black armor to sweep away a patch of white snow, revealing a piece of blue ice, and then slowly stood up and pointed the frost sorrow in his hand forward. In the song of the Overture of the Dead, the antelope swallowed its mouth, and hung the rune sword of the rime, the blade of the sword glowed with a faint blue light, and the light and shadow fell bit by bit, spilling from the sword body, and drifting into a firefly nestled in the snowy night.

The white-haired Lich King seemed to be a statue, frozen in this single action, and the sound of the electronic piano played by Sylvanas also entered a new melody at this time, soothing with a touch of melancholy, accompanied by a clear and mournful song:

"The sound of the trumpet is blowing again in the distance, when will you return to your hometown, how will you return to your hometown, what is your former and now, whose bride is it, and for whom are you making clothes......"

At this moment, the Frost Dragon Queen Sindragosa was low, as if her vocal cords were torn and her vocal cords were torn, and the chant accompanied by the melody and the chant of the song sounded, inserting the Overture of the Dead—

"Dead undead, are you also waiting for the dawn? When the bell rings again, can you hear the screaming echoing in your ears? Can you feel the soul crying out, wake up suddenly, and look! In the frost and cold of the sky in a moment, can you see the boundless darkness like dark clouds, the blood is spreading, and the overture of the dead is for whom! ”

Sindragosa's suppressed roar of madness resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Arthas silently recited the hymn of the dead, stabbing the frost sorrow on the blue ice in front of him.

"Click, click......"

The frozen earth showed countless cracks centered on the sword, and the cracked white lines quickly expanded, spreading all over the battlefield that had turned into a snowy region. A cold, dead and silent but wild and blazing wind swept by, blowing away the dust and soil of Jinling's 3,000-year-old history, blowing away the clouds and moon of China's 8,000-mile road, and blowing into the infinite distance......

Arthas's white hair in his cloak danced in the wind, and in his eyes, the blue soul light jumped. When the wind blows, it makes a "woo-woo" chirp, like blowing a horn, calling for the dead who are sleeping and under the ice to wake up.

"Not good!"

Li Jianren, who was familiar with the World of Warcraft, exclaimed, "Arthas is holding the genuine Frost Sorrow Demon Sword!" This time, as the Lich King, with the magic of Frost's Sorrow, he unleashed a forbidden spell: summoning the undead of the Scourge! We were scammed! ”

Previously, the Overture of the Dead suppressed the Pure Land of Bliss, but after all, unlike Kartas, the dolphin sound was extremely destructive, and everyone was willing to perform more than Sylvanas, Sindragosa, and Arthas to delay time for a while, and take the opportunity to rescue the injured evolutionaries and transferees under the dolphin sound.

But now......

In the cracks of the ice, the rotten arms belonging to the dead stretched out, and large chunks of ice were opened, and out came skeleton warriors with tattered armor, banshees flickering with dark mist, huge spider-like crypt demons, and black knights riding skeleton horses, and butchers with huge hook and chain slashers and bruised flesh......

Countless undead units, drilled out of the ice, spread all over the battlefield!

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces changed drastically.

On the Jinling side, he used the No. 3 hole card to eliminate the tide of the undead on the Shadow Island, but unexpectedly, Arthas summoned an army of the undead with a prelude to the undead!

"Roar!"

The roar of the giant dragon shook the heavens and the earth, and the frost dragon queen completed her transformation in the hoarse chanting and the music of the overture of the undead, a five-headed frost dragon that was polluted into an emerald dragon than Lin Xi, a little smaller, but the bone wings that wrapped the tattered membrane, the glow that lit up in the eyes and chest, and the elemental fluctuations that were wrapped around the surface of the body, the momentum and energy emitted were dozens of times stronger! The ice-blue dragon spread its wings and looked down at the land.

In the mouth and nose, spitting out the cold breath, Sindragosa's body is surrounded by layers of blue light, which is the inherent aura of the cold of the bones! Freezes everything in the path of the Frost Dragon's trail.

"Fire, beating despair, who is whispering, saying, the sorrow of the forgotten, proving hope with battle......"

Arthas, the Lich King, pointed the sorrow of frost to Jinling City, which was frozen into a frozen white wall. Countless undead raised their heads and shouted, blue soul flames boiling in their eyes and hearts, clenching their weapons with their withered arms, and charging with their steps.

The tide of the undead is coming again!

Faith in darkness, thirst for power, loyalty to evil, yearning for domination! Inspired by the Overture of the Dead and guided by the Lich King, from the Necropolis of Naxxramas and the Storm Keep, powerful figures leap into the battlefield with a cold icy wind!

Wrapped in a rich green light, the Forgotten Mage's jaws staggered and closed, as if he was laughing silently, and the annihilation energy from hell swirled around him like a halo.

With her black cloak and dark blue skin, the Queen of Pain let out a death scream that was more terrible than the Banshee's howl as she ran with the onslaught of the undead. Beside her are two kings: Skeletron with a shield and a blood-colored machete, and the Immortal King in golden armor!

The Prophet of Death, who drives evil spirits and scavenging bats, the Night Stalker who glows with tsunami-like dark fluctuations, the Doomsday Bringer who wields the flaming greatsword, and the Abyss Lord who walks through the ice with heavy steps......

One by one, the super bosses belonging to the Warcraft branch DOTA, rushed to Jinling with the tide of the undead!

Arthas, the Lich King, summoned a death skull horse and rode on a gorgeous undead horse wrapped in black gold, and Sindragosa, the Frost Dragon Queen, flapped her rotten wings and flew overhead, whipping up a biting cold wind in the sky and pulling out a blue glow of dark glowing fireflies.

"Hiss......"

I don't know how many people saw this scene, and they were frightened and slipped on the frozen city wall, Wang Situ's legs were weak and fell backwards, and he fell into Zhuge Liang's arms. In the entire city wall, only super strong people such as Lin Xi, Zhu Wanying, Ning Yue, Huang Jinjia, and Zimeng Zhenren can still stand.

Everyone's faces were solemn to the extreme.

In addition to the charging Scourge Legion, the previous four combined skills baptism, on the battlefield in front of the city, there are still boss-level units such as the King of Evil, the Great Corpse Witch, the Vengeful Demon, the Hell Dog, and the Legion of the Dead.

Ye Meow, Chu Bawang, Su Hongying, Dong Qing and others were fighting, and when they saw countless undead rushing towards them, they were also united with the negative energy fluctuations emitted by a name, almost making the space disordered, and the super bosses were suddenly frightened.

Even the gods would not dare to face such an impact!

In front of the city walls, there are barriers against the tide of the undead: Zakun and the Cancer Slime.

The demon Zakun was already beaten to the verge of death by the evil king, the demon lord who was bound and chained by the abyss, and Sindragosa flew through the sky, spitting out perpetual ice breath, directly freezing Zakun into a giant ice sculpture like a hill.

And the Cancer Slime, which was thrown by the eight abominable elite boss units: the Butcher, rolled its claws in blood-stained chains, and the eight Butchers had a total of twenty-four arms working together to pull the huge golden war crab to the ground.