Chapter 1228: The Forbidden Land of Naxxramas

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Neither humans nor elves, nor the major major races of the Alliance and the Horde have the ability to soar above the basket sky.

In the past few days, he has been harassed like a fly by the evil fortress of the undead, disturbed when it is strong, and destroyed when it is weak.

The ears of rice in the fields were once again infected with the plague, the green trees in the forests had withered, and even many herbivorous small animals that resembled rabbits had become biting.

This grudge has been vividly vented on Naxxramas today.

"Fire, fire, fire, fire! It doesn't matter if you will blow up the chamber or not, the gun crew that does not blow up the chamber proves that you are lazy. "Brian Copperbeard personally commands the artillery emplacements in the city of Dalaran.

Even in the middle of the night, everyone could see that the blazing evil floating fortress was already crumbling.

"Retreat—" Kel'thugad had no choice but to give such an order.

If Naxxramas had been in perfect condition, he would certainly not have been afraid of an artillery charge of this magnitude. The problem is that Dalaran has already destroyed Naxxramas's strongest magical defense system with the first shot. Most of the thirty-six psychic circles that were nodes collapsed. Restructuring is not something that can be done in a month or half a quarter.

If he doesn't retreat, the Mobile Fortress that the Lich King gave him will be folded here.

A moment earlier, it was Naxxramas who rushed towards Dalaran, who slowly retreated, and with heavy artillery fire, attempted to sink the fortress before Naxxramas could rush over.

The next moment, everyone noticed that the extremely large floating fortress began to turn.

"Want to run?" the commander with a bit of a brain realized that Kel'thugad was about to run, and Duke stood up from his commanding seat: "Magni, the first goal has been achieved, and the next step is up to you." ”

Although Magni had already prepared, he was still slightly stunned: "Do you have to be the commander of the alliance to take the risk yourself?"

Duke smiled casually: "There are some things that only I can do." And my woman is trapped, I don't save it, who will?"

By saying this, Duke undoubtedly confirmed his gossip with Sylvanas and Tyrande. Of course, the dwarves don't care about this at all.

"Be careful!" said Kudrán, and the rest of Magni and Gerbin told Duke at the same time.

Duke smiled: "Don't worry, just one Kel'thugad won't keep me!"

Every powerhouse has its own mission, and when Magni took over the Skybreaker, the fighting style of the entire fleet changed.

Disturb!

Unspeakable sass!

The three ships, each going their own way, the flying Dutchman S-shaped serpentine maneuver, the Sky Breaker, relying on its powerful magical protection ability and extremely thick armor splints, went straight in a zigzag shape, and finally the Black Pearl attacked in a zigzag 3.

The Air Fleet distanced itself from Naxxramas and used only guerrilla warfare against the air fortress.

If the air fleet is deadly with Naxxramas, Kel'thugad will definitely take down all the alliance's airships first. Now that it has become a guerrilla war, Dalaran is still chasing after his ass, even if he uses his dry toes to think about the problem, he knows that if Naxxramas continues like this, it will definitely be impossible to survive the endless sea, for fear of falling into the sea and destroying, that is the only ending.

Kel'thugad didn't want to fall overboard, which was rumored to be the domain of Enzos, the most difficult of the Elder Gods of Azeroth.

Back at the command center, Kel'thugad's eyes lit up: "All ready!

When Kel'thugad said the name, all his men were stunned.

At this moment, Duke uses a magical message to contact Thrall.

In the magic mirror, the young chief looked much older, and was in his early twenties, and Duke saw that there were several pale silver threads on Thrall's temples.

"The success of the Black Wing's Nest, I've heard Grom say. First of all, thank you for your help to the Horde, and I would like to express my highest gratitude to the Alliance on behalf of the Horde for the successful killing of the traitor. And then what's the matter now?" Sal saluted Duke without humility.

"About your previous request for help from the Alliance......"

"The Alliance is finally willing to send troops!?" Thrall's eyes were full of longing, despite trying to suppress his emotions.

This is not to blame him, the swarm army that poured out of Angela in Silisus is too terrifying, even if hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians of the tribe work together to fight together, they are powerless to resist this terrifying insect tide.

In addition, the Naxxramas raged and swept through the main cities of almost every race of the tribe, which further dampened the will of the tribesmen to fight.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Alliance is already the only savior of the Horde.

It's a pity that what Thrall saw was Duke shaking his head: "Until the Alliance deals with the trolls such as Amani Trolls and Hakale, who believe in the evil god Haka, the Alliance will not be able to go on an expedition to Kalimdor." ”

"No...... Even if it's just the forces of the Theramore Army and the Night Elves...... For the sake of the tribe that has been fighting with the alliance since its rebirth...... "Thrall still wants to play the emotional card."

Duke shook his head firmly.

Thrall shuddered, and his eyes darkened.

"That'...... Is there anything else? If not......"

At this time, Duke showed a bad expression: "If the alliance does not send troops, it does not mean that there is no way to solve the trouble of Silisus!"

"Huh!?" Sal's expression was wonderful, and even more so when he listened to Duke's words.

A few minutes later, Naxxramas.

Although it has been said that explosions are art, the guy who is treated as a work of art is not having a good time at the moment.

There were explosions everywhere, choking smoke, and a turbulence of magical elements rushing around.

"Beware of the Alliance's raids! ”

"All Cursed Cultists take off their hoods and be examined!"

I have to say that Kel'thugad is very careful, if anyone is really so bold and wants to take the opportunity to sneak in the black robe of the Cursed Sect, then he will definitely die a miserable death.

However, no one would pay attention to a low-level lich like Anard.

In this way, Annard, who came out of nowhere, went straight to the middle of the military zone from the outer area, and from time to time grabbed one or two lichs to ask for directions, and came to the heart of Naxxramas.

In the middle of four large pillars filled with statues of Arthas, the Lich King, there is a green portal. Two lichs and four death knights, with twenty-four powerful abominations, guarded the portal motionlessly.

No matter how chaotic the outside world is, no matter how many undead monsters are panicking, there will not be a monster that does not approach here without a long eye.

This is an absolute forbidden place!

Suddenly, they saw Kel'thugad coming.