The Scourge Legion flourished due to the appearance of Kil'Gardan, and the appearance of some high-level troops caused heavy losses to the human alliance. The entire battlefield is mostly full of flesh and blood, and most of the people on the tundra plains are human weapons and the bones of low-level skeleton soldiers.

The corpse of a human is a delicious snack in front of them, and in the eyes of gargoyles and banshees, the two most delicious things for humans are hearts and brains, and human corpses have become a favorite of high-level plague zombies.

Thrall's battle axe swept directly into a pile of skeletons in front of him, and the orc warriors behind him surrounded the orc shaman in the middle, allowing the shaman to summon a totem to zag here, and the extremely high superimposed attribute made the orc's comprehensive combat power on a higher level.

"Poor vanquished, you have given up the glory of a warrior!" said Marduk, standing on a rock on his undead horse, with contempt. As an undead, Marduk experienced the Black Gate Incident and knew the cause and effect of the orcs. In Marduk's view, Thrall is just a remnant of the Frostwolf Clan, and the orcs value the glory of the warrior most to the glory of the warrior, and the defeated survival has deviated from the original path.

"It's just one dead man, and the tribe doesn't need you to point fingers!" Sal said lightly. Marduk smiled indifferently, the ghost fire in the hole in his eyes kept beating.

"Undead Knight, charge!" roared Marduk, who was also a knight in his lifetime. When the glory that these warriors value most collides with each other, it is a clash of strength and will. Thrall roared and gathered the orc warriors to prepare to meet the enemy.

The undead knight, who rushed down the slope, passed through the vines summoned by the shaman, and crossed the high wall where the earth elementals converged. Death was everywhere, and it was at this time that Thrall's battle axe was once again covered in the Holy Light, and most of the few remaining Holy Light Mages rushed to this side, giving blessings to the warriors who rushed to the front moments before the battle.

"The frostwolf cavalry is ready to ramming!" a burly commander looked at the approaching undead knight and began to direct the wolf cavalry to attack. At such a speed, the two sides quickly intertwined, and the spear of the undead knight pierced the orc's armor with a huge impact and then pierced the chest.

The shaman summons the totem in the back, only the totem of thunder can cause damage to the death knight, the death knight's undead special can allow them to pass through everything that has a substance, and the higher-level undead can directly force the body to seize control and annihilate the host's soul.

The battle axe in the hand of the frostwolf cavalry slashed down with holy light, and the powerful impact made the undead horse neigh and fell to the ground with a roar, and the undead cavalry above also fell and was killed by the orc with an axe, and after the undead knight was killed, another group suddenly rushed over from the side.

This frostwolf cavalry was impaled alive and nailed to the wall.

"Uhh A crack in the earth reached Marduk's feet, who dodged it with a slight leap, and a large rock emerged from the end of the crack.

Sal took a step back, and then the whole person flew out like a bullet, and no one could have imagined that Sal seemed to be bulky, but in fact his body was very dexterous. The tomahawk in his right hand slashed straight down, causing the stone to explode, sending an unstoppable force in all directions.

"Boom!" came from his ears, and the undead knight who was charging was directly overturned on his back and left the ground by the shocked man. Just as Thrall was about to lead his men over, the adventurers came from the side. The same wear, smooth operation.

【Dragon Soaring Seas】!

Several crimson dragon shadows formed a circle, mixing all the undead knights together, and the special constitution of the undead, they could overlap infinitely. Thrall seized this opportunity, and the battle axes in his hands turned into phantom battle axes one after another.

The axe seems to have grown longer, and the propeller does a lot of damage to the undead knight in the center. Wailing, screaming and screaming mixed with screams, but it was as if they were cheering for their own liberation. They were originally knights who died and became undead, maybe that wasn't their intention.

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"Liu Qingyan!" he opened his eyes abruptly and shouted loudly. Reaching out to the sky but finding himself on top of a strong body, Wen Feng was stunned for three seconds before reacting. He was being carried by Ye Jinglong and was running fast, and at this time, Zijin's voice came into his ears: "He wakes up and lets him down, we are far enough, let's rest for a while." ”

"Ouch, Wen Feng looked at the light carrying a lot of weight, is this kid filled with lead?" Ye Jinglong was tired and panting, he was carrying weight when he was doing training by himself, Wen Feng was too heavy. But Ye Jinglong found that no one paid attention to him, so he stopped talking and looked at Wen Feng.

"Did you call Liu Qingyan's name just now, did the kid encounter something good in the illusion?" said the ancient spirit mage touching his beard, in his eyes Chinese Feng Ye Zhenlong and Zi Ji are children, but they are from here.

"No, I should have entered the illusion and encountered Tyrande... Of course, you've also appeared in it... Liu Qingyan slashed at her with a sword, and I also pierced her heart with a sword. Wen Feng stated what happened to him, and after listening to it, Zijin said: "Tyrande's move must have consumed too much mental power, I will go to him now to deal with the trouble!"

"Liu Qingyan, why did you turn your back?" Clear's question was accompanied by a wicked smile, but Liu Qingyan still had that expressionless and cold face when she turned around. Wen Feng also knew in the illusion that no one could believe it, but Liu Qingyan's series of actions made him let down his guard.

Fortunately, he had reservations and pierced her in the illusion at the last moment. The last Carslan's charm was a very powerful mental power skill, and Tyrande was able to intertwine the two skills, and he was already so powerful.

"Is Tyrande already so powerful? It seems that the group of mercenaries has been sold, and the Tyrande core group has gained a lot of benefits, and the rest of them have only received some fur. Zijin touched the yin fish in his hand, and at this time, there were representatives of the four major cities in this place.

"Let's vote, I want to kill Tyrande, one less competitor, and of course you too. Zijin said, he and Tyrande are not in the same camp at this time, and try to kill when they can kill. Wen Feng was naturally very happy, he almost killed himself just now, if it weren't for the fact that his mental power was not enough to support the charming eye.

Liu Qingyan and the three women have no objections, but as long as they don't participate in the distribution of the loot. The four unanimous votes on Wenfeng's side to kill Tyrande!

"Whew, it's almost abominable!" Tyrande ran to the side of the mercenaries of the Destruction City at this time, where he found a few adventurers with healing skills to restore his mental wounds, how could a warrior have such high mental power.

Isn't that woman Wen Feng's weakness, then only Yu Wan of the Sun Army! Tyrande began to plan another plan in his mind. This time, the loss must be recovered from Wen Feng, and his head is the best compensation.

"Tyrande, there's someone over there!" said an adventurer, who got up and meditated with his eyes closed. Sensing every move around them, seven people... Tyrande sensed it and immediately commanded all the adventurers to retreat.

"Why are we retreating?"

"Zijin is here, the War Discipline team will be under his command, and those people will be happy to kill us. Tyrande said Zijin's true intentions at this time, and the rest of the people did not dare to slack off. They then evacuated directly, and the well-trained team of the War Discipline Team was not something that a group of them could handle.

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"Kilgardan, what if you take possession of your body!" Anthony casually threw a fireball but Kilgardan clapped his hands and extinguished it.

"Your High Priest of the Holy Light Sect also has ambitions, when the Holy Light is no longer holy, all power will be eroded by darkness!" The High Priest's body surrounded by the Holy Light suddenly decayed, and the breath of death began to rise around the body, and the High Priest Borclus completely degenerated.

Chains of Hell!

Black holes appeared around Anthony, and chains poured in from all directions. Anthony was ready to settle the battle at this point.

A green staff appeared in the air, and the exuberant aura made death retreat. This is a staff made from the main rod of the World Tree, and it will be most powerful in Anthony's hands.

"Hmph, die!" Kilgardan also took out the staff, the staff given to the High Priest by the Archbishop, and now the light was gone, replaced by the face of the demon from the abyss. The soul was wrapped around the tip of the staff, and with a single wave there was a demon's wail, the demon that had died at the hands of Kil'Gardan.

After death, take out their souls and seal them in their own souls, and taking them out and using them at this time will achieve unexpected results.

"Come out, three-headed dog!" Kilgardan tapped his staff, and a soul quickly sprang out of it, and the soul wanted to fight back against its master, and bit Kil'gardan's head with a bloody mouth. But the latter only slapped the hellhound in a veer.

"Kill this old man, I'll set you free!"