While the two of them were still in a silent slumber in the dark night, on the shore hundreds of miles away from the makeshift camp, a withered hand suddenly stretched out from the surging tide and groped on the boulder on the shore, as if looking for an attachment point.

Soon, it found a strong enough attachment point, and its withered hand grabbed a protruding part of the rock face with great force, and the sparkling sea shattered.

Whoa-

At the sound of the sea being stirred, a black figure in full armor crawled out of the pitch-black sea and quickly climbed ashore along the smooth stone wall, a pair of eyes that emitted a cold glow that looked terrifying and terrifying in the darkness.

But this is just the beginning.

Beneath the surface of the sea behind it, one withered hand after another stretched out, swaying and undulating like a tide in the water. From a distance, it looks like countless ghost claws growing in the depths of hell, trying to tear apart all the living creatures that pass by.

When one after another demonic and terrifying undead crawled out of the sea, the distant horizon also faintly appeared the shadows of several sails.

In the cold moonlight, the ships began as small dots, but soon became behemoths of unspeakable proportions, breaking the waves and sailing across the sea, silently approaching the shore.

On the ship, Thassarian stood at the bow of the ship, clad in the dark and eerie runic armor of the Death Knight.

The armor made of saron iron was hard and cold, almost indestructible. It is engraved with patterns and patterns full of death, like patterns in the depths of hell, full of death and cold breath.

As the commander of this fleet, he is also the strongest of all the undead.

In the past, he has led this army to defeat the frost trolls, fought the spider kingdom underground, and followed his master into the blood elf kingdom of Quel'Thalas, destroying the well of the sun that the elves regarded as life.

His military achievements are remarkable, and he is also extremely sensitive to the touch of the battlefield, and he is always able to find the most critical points in the chaotic battlefield. Then lead your troops to cut in and to victory.

He was so wise, so sensible, that he was perplexed by his master's new order to attack early.

Thassarian knew that before the elite Death Knights gathered, he would attack Stormwind with his current army. There is little benefit other than sending the army in front of you to death. The master was so wise that he could not have known about this end, yet he issued such an order...... Does the host have other plans?

Subconsciously glanced at the summoner beside him, Anhalde, and Thassarian tried to see the plan in his master's mind from the other party.

These Valkyrie-like vakyries are resurrected spirits who serve their masters with all their hearts. And can never be separated, almost the spokesperson of the master.

But at this time, looking at the Walki, who had conveyed to him the master's new orders, Thassarian knew that the other party was as confused as he was.

The master's order was strange, something that both Anheld and Thassarian knew, but they could not disobey.

Whether it was the current order to attack Stormwind in advance, or the rash sending of troops to attack the human world without completely unifying Northrend, this should not be a ridiculous order that the master should have given.

However, they did happen, which was not expected by Thassarian.

With his head down, in the corner where no one noticed, the Death Knight snorted softly. The glowing eyes danced with some kind of cold light.

"Maybe that's not bad......"

Whispering softly, the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of indifference, "If everything is going to perish, isn't that exactly what I was looking forward to?" ”

Muttering evil words that no one could know, Thassarian looked up at the tall mountains ahead.

He knew that behind the black, comb-like mountains was the main city of the human kingdom. It is inhabited by the most noble and powerful kings of the human world, as well as the most elite warriors of the Alliance.

There. It is the fortress of the death where all the undead are about to burn out the last shred of their strength tonight.

There, there is no way back.

It was the last sight of life they would ever see.

But so what?

None of that has anything to do with him.

He's just Thassarian, a death knight who has long since died, and no matter how many of his men die, it doesn't matter to him. Because he was only doing what he was told.

He was the most loyal—at least for now.

In the cold moonlight, he raised the rune greatsword in his hand and issued the coldest order, shattering the silence of the night and bringing boundless slaughter to the city among the groups.

"Kill it and leave no room alive."

The banshees screamed. The commander's orders were conveyed with a piercing soul roar.

In the next second, the countless black shadows still on the dark beach moved.

Wielding their weapons and pushing siege equipment, they screamed and rushed towards the human city not far away, wanting to bring blood and carnage to the living.

They are the souls of the dead who destroy all life!

Roar -

The terrifying roar made Li Yunfei wake up from his sleep suddenly.

He subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, and jumped over to the tree behind him, staring at everything around him vigilantly, trying to find the monster that made a terrifying scream.

However, he failed.

Because when he found the beast that made the sound, the other party had become two separate corpses, lying far away on the periphery of the makeshift camp, silent.

In the gushing of blood, the man who had slain the beast was looking up at him, a little confused.

"What are you doing jumping so high?"

In the early morning sun, the leaves of the Elwyn Forest rustled, casting mottled shadows on the man's body.

The breeze blows in Hexi, and even the smell of earth and grass stems is mixed with it, and it is full of tranquility.

Looking at such a beautiful scene, Li Yunfei couldn't help but sigh.

"Early in the morning, where did this stupid wolf come from? Doesn't it sleep? ”

Samael pointed to the black bag next to the burned fire, and said with a nonchalant expression, "The smell of blood from the gnoll's head attracted it. ”

Li Yunfei felt very powerless, "Are you in a hurry to come over and die?" It's hopelessly stupid. ”

Putting away the sword in his hand, Li Yunfei jumped down from the treetops and picked up the black bag containing the head of the jackal, "It seems that the wolf and the dog are indeed close relatives, and such a tiny smell of blood can be smelled, it can only be said that the dog's nose is too smart." ”

Samael looked at him and said coldly, "If you leave this head for a few more days, it will be more than just beasts that will be attracted. ”

"yes, then there will be flies attracted to the smell of rotting...... Anyway, let's go early. ”

After casually cleaning up his messy hair, Li Yunfei summoned Qing Shui to come out and wash his face, and said to Samael, "The sooner I give this head to the soldiers of Stormwind City in exchange for a bounty, I can get rid of this disgusting thing one day earlier." (To be continued.) )