Wu Xin turned around and walked towards the place called the Red Throne, speaking of which, this Red Throne is more like a natural place of refuge, why do you say that, because the rooms here are distributed on the left and right sides of the corridor, and there are many of them, and there is a very solid stone door on the outermost part, which is not a little stronger than the previous refuge, after solving the zombies outside, Wu Xin found several such stone doors with white holy light, and there was a faint response from inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Xin also settled the other party before letting them out, be sure not to open the stone door, so as not to be infected by the plague, that ghost also seemed to let go of the things in his heart when Wu Xin did all this. He bowed gratefully to Wu Xin, and then slowly disappeared into the air.

Wu Xin nodded, walked directly out of the Crusader fortress, and then arrived at the Slaughter Square from the passage on the other side, and if you want to get to the palace, you must pass through the door in the Slaughter Square.

Remember that when playing World of Warcraft, if you want to enter Baron Rivendell's place, you must first go to the three psychic towers outside, kill the guards there, and the evil mages inside the towers, and then finally enter the building where Baron Rivendell is staying on the Slaughter Square.

But that's a game after all, and now Wu Xin looks back and doesn't see the so-called psychic tower guard, although the buildings outside are the same as in the game, but the monsters are not so diverse, at least there are no banshees and crypt crawlers, this is just a sub-world of the World of Warcraft, there is no Azeroth continent, there is no Northrend, and there is no Pandaria, but a new world, with its own unique world model, cultural history, those banshees, crypt crawlers or something may appear when the Burning Legion comes, but at this time there is none。

Maybe because of the arrival of this Dread Demon King, ghouls, gargoyles and abominations appeared, but Wu Xin can be sure that this is just some monsters created by the Dread Demon King using creatures or people in this world, maybe there are things he summoned from unknown space, but it is impossible to appear in large areas and large quantities, otherwise, he would not waste so much effort to go around such a big bend to instigate human civil strife, and he took the opportunity to engage in some kittens.

But Wu Xin still underestimated the ability of this Fear Demon King, and just when he was trying to open the door of the palace, lightning, a large net of lightning as thin as a thumb, suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping the already huge palace, and the current of up to hundreds of thousands of volts directly passed into his body through his palm when Wu Xin just came into contact with the lightning.

It was at this moment that the demonic power in Wu Xin's body was suddenly stimulated, and the uninvited guest who entered his body was directly blasted out.

Wu Xin staggered back a few steps, and a faint smell of barbecue entered Wu Xin's nasal cavity, making him frown depressedly, although he also likes to eat barbecue, but if it is his own meat, Wu Xin really can't raise the slightest interest.

The current situation is that the Dreadlord can't use a lot of the Burning Legion's evil power for some reason, but he can use human magic or props to create an equally powerful defense, and this lightning is the most suitable way.

It's not that Wu Xin can't crack this lightning, but if he wants to go in and talk to the Dread Demon King, it's better to completely destroy his defense, otherwise if he can't beat the other party, and if he needs to escape at that time, he will be stopped by this lightning of tens of thousands of volts, that is, no one will pay attention to shouting throat.

And to forcibly break this defensive magic, of course Wu Xin can also do it, but it takes a lot of demonic power, before he wanted to purify the plague, so he had already consumed half of his energy, and then he had to fight with the Dread Demon King, if it was forcibly destroyed, he wouldn't have to fight, just go in and stand and be beaten, maybe even the Dread Demon King had the idea of fighting.

Just when Wu Xin was thinking about how to solve the trouble in front of him, suddenly there was a rumbling sound of fighting, shouting, and the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from a distance behind him.

Wu Xin seemed to remember something after hearing the familiar roar, shook his head, and strode towards the street behind. And that's where the fights took place.

Before he could get closer, he heard a deafening loud noise from behind the corner, and a tower-like building that stood tall in the distance collapsed.

Wu Xin turned the corner of the street, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and at this time, he finally saw the appearance of the person who came.

With a strong and huge body, piercing muscles, dark green skin, and a domineering giant hammer in his hand, there is no one else who can Andre after transformation.

I saw Wu Xin casually avoid a flying zombie, let him fall into a mess behind him, and then go up to help clean up the terrifying number of zombies and gargoyles.

With a click, Wu Xin unscrewed off the head of the last gargoyle and threw the guy whose body had turned into stone to the ground.

"Wu Xin...... Tell me about you, this place is exactly the same as the copy of Stratholme, and such a fun thing is not even called me...... You're not boring......!" Andre was full of ridicule, and forcefully waved the god of destruction towards the huge pillar of the third psychic tower, and with a bang, he ran out of it excitedly like a child setting off firecrackers, and not long after he left, the psychic tower had no pillars, and naturally slowly collapsed, and even the stone with a silver glow on the spire also fell.

Wu Xin saw from a distance that the stone was just an ordinary crystal, but it was engraved with various complex charms, and after the psychic tower collapsed, it lost its light and fell to the ground and turned into pieces.

Wu Xin looked at the illusion around him, and said with emotion: "It was only after I came in that I found that the architectural pattern and streets here were exactly the same as those of Stansom." I don't know if this has anything to do with that Stratholme in the Middle East Plague Land of World of Warcraft, but why does this feel so much like a group dungeon......?"

"Haha...... Whatever...... Anyway, I'm here, and I just happened to experience the Stratholme of this new world, so I should look back on the classics of the year......!"