In an instant, thinking about this not complicated Jihua, Zhu Xing couldn't help but sigh, he knew that in fact, the reason why the Great Lord Mograini died so early also had a lot to do with this Jihua!

"The Dreadlord Banazar is worthy of being a member of Nasrezm, and when it comes to seducing the mind and guiding it to its depravity, there is really no race that can match it!"

"That's amazing! No wonder the Bronze Titan Sargeras was tempted to fall by Marganis, Nasrezm! ”

After understanding the Jihua of the Dreaddemon King Banazal, Zhu Xing couldn't help but sigh secretly.

At the same time, the Great Lord Mograini also sighed helplessly, speaking seriously, he is also the defeated subordinate of the Dreaddemon King Banazal, and the cup is that if it weren't for Zhu Xing's current revelation that Da Sohan was controlled as a puppet by the Dreaddemon King Banazal, he probably wouldn't know whose hands he actually died in!

Zhu Xing didn't mean to make fun of the big lord of the cup, so he didn't hear the helpless sigh.

Subsequently, Zhu Xing pondered it carefully, and then connected with the plot development of "Warcraft Shijie", he roughly understood this jihua, after Marganis tempted the Bronze Titan Sargeras to fall, he began to use his old tricks again to start tempting the prince of Alsace, and Zuihou was also considered successful, although Marganis was later regarded as two by Alsace's sword, but Nasrezm, as a high-level demon, obviously would not die so easily, Even if the person who shot it was the Lich King, and the magic sword 'Frostmourn' in his hand, it wouldn't work, and Barnazar, one of the three Dreadlords in charge of overseeing Lordaeron. The target is Da Sohan. Apparently Dassaulthan is nowhere near as powerful as Arthas, who became the Lich King. Therefore, it was completely controlled by Banazal.

Nasrezm is a high-level demon, and their ability is to tempt other races to fall, and this degradation is unconsciously degenerate from the depths of the soul, so these high-level demons who are rampant in the universe rely on this ability to completely conquer countless planes. It wasn't until they lured the Bronze Titan Sargeras to fall and invaded the continent of Azeroth that they encountered a hard nail, and even the high-level demon Nasrezm, who claimed to be immortal, suffered rare casualties.

Banazal, the Dreadlord of Nasrezm, is actually not the person who wants to seduce Sedan-Dassohan, even if Dassohan is high and powerful, he is one of the first five paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand!

What Banazar wants to be tempted most is actually to hold the Sword of Light. Everywhere they passed, the spirits of the undead were turned to ashes. The eponymous 'Ember Bringer' Alexandros Mograini!

Because, the Holy Sword of Light 'Ember Bringer' is the only nemesis of the Scourge Legion!

However, although Alexandros Mograini is not one of the first five paladins of the Knights like Saidan Dasohan, he is not inferior to Dan Dasohan in terms of seniority and status, and because he wields the Sword of Light 'Ember Bringer', his strength is second to none. Therefore, Banazal wants to tempt this legendary paladin with firm faith and strong Liliang, it is almost impossible, but Banazal, as one of Nasrezm, naturally will not give up because of this little thing, therefore, he changed the target to Mograine's eldest son - Renault, obviously, such a change has made Banazal successful, although Renault is also an excellent paladin, but obviously far from the level of his father Alexandros, therefore, Not surprisingly, Renault was tempted by Banazar to fall for the sake of depravity, and even made a crazy move to secretly collude with the Scourge Army to kill his father. After Alexandros Mograini was killed by his own son, such a strong impact made Alexandros unable to bear it, and his faith collapsed and his soul fell.

Under his guidance, the Archinquisitor Ethan Lien, who had signs of distortion in his heart, fell first, and although Abidis was tempted and his mind was twisted, he was not yet corrupted, but Banazal lured him to Northrend, where Abydis, the Scarlet General, eventually fell and was killed by the Oblivion under the Queen of Darkness, Sylvanas.

And Dathohan truly controlled the Scarlet Crusaders, an organization composed of most of the members of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and he had to build the Scarlet Fortress in Stratholme, even if it cost him dearly, apparently because Banazar wanted to transform the Scarlet Crusaders into his own private army! With the death of Alexandros Mograine, the high-ranking lord of the Scarlet Crusaders, the death of the Scarlet General Abydis' expedition to Northrend, the fall of the Grand Inquisitor Ethanlien, and the control of Dathohan by Banazal, the Scarlet Crusaders are no longer the noble organization that inherited the will of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and fanaticism, bigotry, killing, and tyranny have become their hallmarks.

The Scarlet Fortress of Stratholm is obviously the jihua that Banazal deliberately made in order to eliminate those dissidents in the Scarlet Crusader, of course, after sacrificing most of the dissidents, the Scarlet Fortress was successfully established, so that another Jihua of Banazal was formed, that is, using this fortress and the catastrophic undead in Stratholme, with brutal battles, survival of the fittest, to create a powerful private army - the prototype of the resurrected!

Zhu Xing figured out that Banazal, the Jihua of the Dreaded Demon King, knew that the danger of Stratholme, the city of death, was definitely much more terrifying than the copy in the game!

However, the corners of Zhu Xing's mouth couldn't help but bend, revealing a smile, obviously, at this time, under the guidance of Uther and Tirio Fortin, the two of the first five paladins of the Silver Hand Knights, his strength skyrocketed, not only the source and foundation of the power of the Holy Light, but also the complete fusion of the Holy Light Secret Rune with his own Sword of Will, and he could use the Holy Light Secret Method without silently, so that it was almost like instantaneous magic in a magic novel, one of the biggest obstacles that bothered the spellcaster was gone, With the power of the holy light in Zhu Xing's body, which is as strong as the sea, wouldn't that be a mobile turret with unlimited ammunition?

With such a strong strength, Zhu Xing naturally will not be afraid of this Stratholme who has repeatedly brushed up in the game and is about to vomit, even if this is not a copy in the game, but an incomparably real and terrifying city of death - Stratholme!

Zhu Xing walked towards the black hole gate, and when he stepped into the darkness inside the gate, countless white-gold rays intertwined like a net, appearing within ten meters around him, this was his 'punishment aura'!

At the same time, on the armor outside Zhu Xing's body, the armor condensed by a layer of platinum holy light can also be condensed, although these armors are not gorgeous because they are attached to the armor on his body, but on the surface of this platinum armor, countless elegant and exquisite patterns faintly appear, this is his 'pious aura'!

And on the silver long sword in Zhu Xing's hand, a fierce platinum holy flame was ignited again!

When Zhu Xing walked through the deep city gate cave and entered the city of Stasom, his eyes couldn't help but darken, in this city of death, it was as dark as night, and no sunlight could pass through the dark whirlpool formed by the black smoke carried by the yin wind to cover the whole city, however, in this city of death, there are still some flames that will never be extinguished, these flames were left when Alsace slaughtered the city, but, after so many years, these fires of the burning city, although they have become sparse, but they are still burning, It was still unextinguished, and it was the faint light of these remnant flames that kept the city of the dead from becoming dark!

Zhu Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and through these faint lights, he carefully looked at this city of death that had been turned into ruins in the war, countless natural disasters and undead wandered the streets, looking at the clothes of these undead, it was obvious that they were civilians in this city......

"Dust to dust, dust to dust!"

"Alas! O poor people, let me give you true rest! ”

Zhu Xing looked at these catastrophic undead dressed in civilian clothes, and couldn't help but shake his head and muttered softly to himself.

Before the words fell, one after another dazzling and dazzling platinum sword light burst out from Zhu Xing's hand......

In an instant, the city of the dead of Stratholme, which was as dark as night, was illuminated! (To be continued......)