Zhu Xing stood in the camp of the Ice Wind Sentry, took a few deep breaths, calmed down the mind that was stirred up by Flint Shadomore, calmed down, looked back at the old small building, turned around and walked towards the stalls selling all kinds of materials, where he purchased some special potions for relieving curses and poisons, after all, both Duke Berval and Matthias Shore had reminded him of the horror of the Plague Lands, although in the game, the East and West Plague Lands, except for the places where the undead of natural disasters are entrenched, There wasn't much special about the scene map other than it was terrifying, but he still chose to be prepared.

When Zhu Xing finished purchasing, walked out of the Ice Wind Sentry Post, and walked along the main road all the way to the Western Plague Land, the ordinary-looking vendor who sold him the potion turned around and walked into the small building of MI7, and reported to Flint Shadomore, who was standing at the window on the second floor, looking at Zhu Xing's back as he gradually faded away.

"Sir, this man only bought these things."

This peddler turned out to be a spy for MI7.

"It's not a lot, I'm afraid he has prepared some on the Stormwind side, it's just...... Hehe...... Even if there were twice as many of these potions, they wouldn't be enough for him to consume in the Plaguelands! I hope he won't be willful and ......"

Flint Shadomore smiled and whispered.

"Sir, since this paladin is here to investigate the cause of death of those people, we won't tell him, what about the specific scope?"

The vendor asked, a little confused.

"Hehe, he's a paladin! If he's from our MI7, I'll tell him! ”

A meaningful smile tugged at the corners of Flint Shadomore's mouth. Said softly.

The peddler still didn't understand what his commander meant. Just now he took the opportunity to buy and sell. chatting with Zhu Xing, he learned some news from Zhu Xing's mouth, especially knowing the task he got from the MI7 headquarters in Stormwind City, so he took the opportunity to report and asked his commander Weishenme to fool this paladin.

"The Plaguelands are cursed places, and those brothers were killed by the Scourge undead, though all of them analyzed and concluded that Nathanos-Mares, the only Ranger Lord of the human race, had been killed by a scourge undead named the Blightcast. The brothers were also killed because of their testimony. However, I always felt that something was wrong with this thing! ”

"This paladin is in a hurry, and before I have my hands free to examine this matter carefully, he is here! That's fine, I'm now in charge of all things in MI7 in the Plaguelands, and I have a lot of tasks, and I can't help but find out what happened to these brothers being wiped out, but with this young paladin who has just graduated. It's completely different. ”

After making a joke about the squeeze just now, this paladin couldn't bear it. But his heart is full of anger, in this way, he will definitely enter the plague land as quickly as possible, with the paladin's temperament of not rubbing sand in his eyes, there are many natural disasters and undead in this plague land, which will definitely arouse his anger, in this way, the plague land will be turbulent, if his strength is really as strong as Madias boss said, the loss of the natural disaster undead will definitely not be small, in this case, the witherer who can kill Nathanos-Maris and those brothers will definitely appear, as long as it appearsThen, everything that is wrong with this matter will be revealed! ”

Flint stood in front of the window, squinting his eyes, carefully pondering whether there was a defect in this jihua who knocked on the mountain and shocked the tiger and led the snake out of the hole, as for Zhu Xing, a fledgling rookie paladin, whether he would destroy his jihua, Flint didn't care at all, because, as long as he wanted to complete the task and enter the plague land, then, he would definitely become a part of Flint's jihua.

At this time, Zhu Xing had already entered the Western Plague Land, and when he walked into this area that had been called the Plague Land, he immediately felt the natural plague that was omnipresent in the heavens and the earth!

As far as the eye could see, the sky was gray, the earth was gray, the trees had all withered and turned into gray-black trees of the underworld, and the once clear and sweet water had now turned into a disgusting dark green viscous liquid, and it was ...... It has been completely transformed into the Netherworld Dead Domain!

In Zhu Xing's vision, zombies who are slow and ugly, or rotten and deformed, or maggots drill in and out, or resentful spirits that have no physical restraints and fly in the sky like gray smoke, or brave warriors who were once brave and fearless, and who are still enslaved after death, or whose bodies are obese, and whose bodies are covered with the abomination of needlework and suture wounds, beasts whose fur is mottled and rotten, whose eyes are blood-red, and maggots who are fat and grow up and wriggle on the ground......

All kinds of undead creatures roam in this plagued land that has turned into the Netherworld Death Domain, although from time to time there are warriors and mercenaries who jump like flying, holding sharp blades in their hands, and wearing armor, trying to kill the undead creatures, but in this Netherworld Death Domain, it is not difficult to kill the undead creatures, what is really difficult is how to kill them completely, how to make the number of undead creatures drop! And these warriors and mercenaries, although fearless and decisive, are nothing compared to the entire plague land with the number of undead creatures they can destroy!

"Aura of Punishment!"

In this Netherworld Death Domain, Zhu Xing once again turned on the regional skill of 'Punishment Aura', which is not against elites like Moradium, therefore, he did not turn on the 'Shadow Protection Aura', in fact, against a large number of cannon fodder-level undead creatures, regional skills like 'Punishment Aura' are quite effective!

Sure enough, countless platinum rays as thin as gossamers cleared up within ten meters around Zhu Xing, and all the undead creatures that entered this range were all strangled by these condensed and truthful platinum rays, and the long sword in Zhu Xing's hand was also attached to the holy light rune again, and the blazing platinum holy flame ignited on this long sword again, although these undead creatures were strangled by the platinum rays, but, as Zhu Xing went deeper into the plague land, the number of these undead creatures increased. The Aura of Punishment's platinum rays are endless, but after all, the power of the Holy Light contained in it is relatively weak, and as the undead creatures gather more and more, this 'Aura of Punishment' cannot quickly clear out the undead creatures as quickly as it did at the beginning.

Zhu Xing didn't urge the holy light rune on the long sword in his hand, but with the blazing platinum holy flame on the long sword, he slashed at will, and cut those fish that slipped through the net into ashes, and walked slowly like this, and after walking for a while, he suddenly felt that in this plague land full of natural disasters and undead, there was a place that exuded light and warmth, and that was a great will that embraced everything, just like the sun in the sky, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter the wind, frost, rain and snow, no matter day and night, It is silently emitting light and heat, silently embracing all living beings in the continent of Azeroth!

This kind of holy light power made Zhu Xing couldn't help but be shocked, you must know that his holy light power is the highest level of platinum glory, but he himself knows that this platinum glory is very strong and domineering, and it is invincible when used for conquest and killing, but it is unsatisfactory for healing assistance, which is why he rarely uses auxiliary skills and healing skills. However, the power of the Holy Light that he felt now was undoubtedly the power of the Holy Light that could bring this kind of assistance and healing to the extreme, and what he admired the most was that the will contained in it was far more noble and greater than his own.

The power of his Light comes from his extreme desire for freedom.

And the power of the Holy Light he sensed now came from his love for all creatures in the Azeroth Continent, which was a pure and selfless love that did not contain a trace of impurities!

"Boy, the graveyard of Uther the Lightbringer is over there, go and pay your respects to him!"

"Every paladin will come to this plague land, they are here for a pilgrimage! Because, the graveyard of Uther, the head of the Knights of the Silver Hand and the lightbringer is here! ”

"Let's go too!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen this old friend!"

Just when Zhu Xing was shocked by the greatness of this sudden power of holy light, the heavy voice of the Great Lord Mograine came.

Hearing Mograine's words, Zhu Xing suddenly remembered the tomb of Uther, the most sacred and inspiring lightbringer in the Western Plaguelands! (To be continued......)

PS: The tomb of Uther in the Western Plague Land, when he was leveling up in the West Plague Land, he visited this Light Messenger, but his character broke out that day, and he hit the purple kitchen knife that was quite rare at the beginning on the monster in the West Plague Land! Therefore, every time I go to the plague land in the future, I must pay homage to this lightbringer!