The Dreadlord is in everyone's impression that he is the kind of waste wood that wants to die! But this time it seems that the Dreaddemon King is very powerful, so they have a job to do, Kel'thugad can't show up at this time, and once he does, something will definitely happen.

Although he has become a lot stronger, if the Lich King Nao Aozu discovers the traces, he will definitely come from thousands of miles to kill him, that is to say, only the four of Wen Feng can come over to resist, if the Dread Demon King finds out the whereabouts of the undead here, then he will definitely come to recruit An, but since Wen Feng is the person here, it will definitely not work!

So conflict is inevitable.

"Do you know which Dreadlord it is?" Wen Feng asked.

"I don't know, they all have the same breath, it's fine if they're passing by, but if they find out, it's a fierce battle!" said Kel'thugad with a shake of his head. Wen Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this was the case, if it was really something that came at them, it would be troublesome!

"Let's get away with it if we can dodge!" Wen Feng said and took out the map of the Eastern Continent, which was bought in the city, and Wen Feng spread it out to see. Here are a few of the more famous locations, and the northern coast of Wenfeng is just a commercial coast, but fortunately it is not a strategic location to be found in vain!

"There's a Scarlet Crusader sentry and a monastery here, and the Dreadlord isn't interested in the Valley of the Hearth, he wants the blood of a human!"

"You said you still need a hundred humans?" Zijin asked.

"That's right, you won't dare to go, right?" Kel'thugad asked rhetorically, four undead can't even catch a hundred people?

"It's okay, as long as it's a person!" Kel's Sugaard said impatiently, Zijin looked at Wen Feng helplessly, his favorability is estimated to be less than half of Wen Feng's, talking to the big guy is not the same as a cold male god fan. Speaking of which, I have to complain about the old monster of Kel'thugad.

He's rejuvenated! And his appearance has changed, as for the model, it is based on the appearance of the envelope, which is blonde, and Kel'thugad's brown hair is simply shameless to the extreme! But the latter is happy.

"If you're going, go and get back!" said Kel'thugad, the four of them being kicked out and each of them receiving a hint from the city.

"[Fresh Blood]: Help Kel'thugad find 100 humans and give them to him. ”

"Mission Failed: Kel'thugad's Opinion Reduced by X"

"Mission Success: Kel'thugad Circle Success"

"Time limit: 1 day"

It's not too much in a day, it's too much to say less! But where to find it is a problem!

"Let's go to the village and forcibly levy it, I still have some gold coins on me!" Ye Jinglong said, Zijin and Wenfeng were thinking of a way. If it is to slaughter a hundred people, they will definitely finish it quickly, and a hundred people will be brought back!

"You don't think you're looking for it?" said the Ancient Spirit Mage with a strange yin and yang at this time.

"If you think so, you will never survive in the next rank! Don't forget, we are in the villain camp now, what are the flops for? That is, bad things and doing all kinds of things that hurt the heavens and reason are commonplace, and you all follow the girls one by one!" After the ancient mage finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned towards the village gathering place.

Wen Feng and the three of them glanced at each other, indeed what the ancient spirit mage said was very reasonable, since they have all become villains, what else do they talk about conscience and righteousness? Wen Feng was inexplicably restless in his heart, and suddenly a sense of excitement surged into his heart!

"Let's go up and do a big job! Pit Meng abducted those all poured up!" Ye Jinglong was stunned for a moment and then followed, Zijin fanned the fan and followed, the ancient spirit mage looked behind These three people are not stupid, when they meet the kind of adventurer with inexplicable principles, that is the most annoying, worthless dignity!

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Lilzath is gone, running away to the point where he doesn't know, and then Gakison is also troubled. This is the surprise that Wenfeng left for them when they left, and it can also be said that Wenfeng changed the plot with Kel'Sugad, and there was no such person as Lierzas Arashi in the original World of Warcraft.

Since it has appeared, it must be a variable here! Wen Feng's judgment is correct.

"Tidy up Stratholme City and clean up the city, let those fire methods burn all the corpses, the ice method freezes the residue into ice cubes, and the earth mage digs a pit and buries it!" Garkison said, adding that this is an order from His Highness Arthas, a prestigious reward for participating in the action.

After this battle, many adventurers have reached the rank of ten commanders, and some have reached the rank of centurion, except for a few demons, some have reached the rank of thousand, and the rest of the adventurers are official ranks. The centurion is the adjutant, and it's convenient to use the people under his command to calculate here!

Flames soon burned in a corner of Stratholme, and these thousands of corpses required a huge amount of labor to carry, ordinary soldiers would be infected, and proud elves would certainly not do such dirty and tiring work, dwarves, then forget it.

In the end, I had to put the heavy responsibility on the adventurer, and the earth spirit summoned by the earth mage began to be transported, but in the end it was found that the efficiency was too low, so I specially found the plague zombies who died in the corner and moved them over, and then dozens of mages gathered together to achieve the purpose of carrying by reorganizing the earth element on the ground!

Half a day later, all the corpses here were buried in a huge pit, which was estimated to be tens of thousands, and the smell of foul-smelling carrion came to the face. The soldiers fetched fuel from the city of Stratholme, poured it in, covered the surface, and it was good to go.

The flames that rose into the sky and the billowing black smoke, the virus of the source of the plague still couldn't stand the heat, and the corpses of the plague zombies in the underground made a crackling oil explosion, and the stench was even stronger, and the ice mage made a chimney to prevent these smells from running sideways.

There were flashes of light from time to time in the sky, and it seemed that the battle in the Mushroom Valley was also very fierce. After dealing with this matter, they can be regarded as really having time to rest, and of course, Arthas is also very generous to make a good thing with attributes again!

However, it is very embarrassing that Gakison's huge plot mission must kill Lilzath, the coalition has already regained the villages around Stratholme City, and the villages around Stratholme City will be recovered one after another, and tomorrow Arthas will be ready to leave for the nearest magic array to teleport back to the capital! Uther will lead the soldiers to the north!

At the banquet, Arthas said: "The leader of the rebels, Alfred Arahi, has been beheaded in front of the statue of the first king, his son Lierzas Arashi has fled north to Northrend, and the commander of Uther will lead the coalition army to the north, you will be stationed here first, and when the time comes, we will go north to Northrend, and I will execute Lirshas with my own hands!"

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

This continent was called Northrend, and the place where a warship used it as a harbor was called Daggard Bay. It's a place of cold storms, and the icy blue-gray waters are bottomless. The cliffs are a little pine towering upwards, providing a good defensive point for Lilzas. It's not like Arthas's devil's lair or anything like that, nothing but a blizzard.

Lilzath jumped out of the boat and landed heavily on the shore, and he quickly looked around to see the grass and trees around him. The wind, weeping and wailing like a lost child, stirred his hair and stroked the ends of his hair with cold fingers. This time he's here to find something!

"Your Highness, are you alright?" heard the greeting of the guards in his ears, and Lilzath secretly knew about Arthas's plan, and knew that the matter had been revealed from the day Gakison brought back the map, and he didn't believe that his father should not cooperate with this pig, and it was okay to cooperate with the duke of the coastal city, but it was stubborn.

"Your Highness, is it just a few of us?" Lilzath didn't bother to answer his question. That's a stupid question. Apparently he is not at all right now, there is one ship, and there are only a few people, but they are all his henchmen, and in a few days Lordaeron's fleet will be full of dagger bays, and they need a place to settle down now, but fortunately things have been ready a long time ago. They can withstand the icy cold wind and sea breeze.

Lilzath is dressed in black armor, which is armor made from Blackfall Darkiron, and the weapon in his hand is a sword held by the generals of Lordaeron, and has the ability to deal with any danger!

Camp on the spot and stay all night.

Lilzath spent the night in his tent looking at a map, which was something he had given him by two mysterious men when he was in Lordaeron, and said, "If you are in a critical moment, this thing can give you great power!" As for why Lil'thas believed it, because they came in quietly in their bedroom, and the reaction of the test stone in the room showed that one of the two black-robed men was at least an archmage-level figure!

Lilzath studied all night and did not fall asleep until dawn. When he finally fell asleep, he began to dream, which was both joyful and terrifying. He is back to his childhood, and everything is still full of hope. He rode his beloved dazzling white horse, and once again he was in perfect harmony with it, becoming one, and nothing could stop them. But when he urged the undefeated to begin that fateful leap, even in his dreams he felt fear come over him. The intense pain swept over him again, and it didn't diminish a little because he knew it was a dream. And once again, he drew his sword and pierced the heart of his loyal friend.