The army was shooting rockets at Stratholme City from all directions, and the adventurers retreated to the surrounding walls to avoid accidental injury, and they looked at the large number of fallen plague zombies, and had to sigh and say: "How good it would be if these made their own, the points of capturing Stratholme City could make them dominate the Green Ranks!"

In the city, it's natural to fight equipment in the later stage.,And points.,Although it's hard currency, a lot of equipment has begun to barter.,Of course, when you go to higher realms, you start to buy it with crystals.。

Of course, if the points are enough, it can also make people act, and money can make the ghost grind in a civilized society.

Arthas commanded the trebuchet to smash the city walls, but failed, this thing is a wall made of volcanic poetry and a magic circle contained in it, it is so easy to smash? Arthas seems to have noticed this, and then re-targeted the four gates!

A steady stream of plague zombies poured out of it, Arthas has been covering the beard and the army behind him with powerful firepower, the dwarves' cannon fire is not so far and can only hold four gates, and it is safer to have adventurers standing guard on the walls.

The current plague zombies are like caged beasts, but rocket rain is not a way like this in the big cities along the line, which are basically houses made of stones, and the burning will be completely extinguished after a while, and the group of plague zombies will not come out at all if they are smart.

With a "poof", Arthas pulled out his matching sword, the peripheral plague zombies have been almost cleared, and now all to do is to clean up the plague zombies in the central area. He swung his sword, and then urged the war horse under his crotch to rush to the city gate, he wanted to fight in close combat!

Arthas looked at the city gate as it drew nearer, and a chill rose up Arthas's back. He could now see that the plague zombies in Stratholme City were not at all the same as the plague zombies in Mushroom Valley in terms of body shape and appearance!

"Fire!" the dwarven leader roared, and some of the plague zombies scattered in an instant. The dwarves were safe with the help of the treemen, and these plague zombies had no choice but to stand in the midst of the fire and struggle.

"Well, maybe we can settle these annoying crumbs with artillery fire!" Arthas said.

"We're going to bulldoze the warehouse at the other end. ”

The dwarf turned to him, brown eyes wide. "Warehouse?" he repeated incredulously. "We're fighting with dead people who can walk, and we're so busy with a warehouse that we can't get by?, Your Royal Highness, there's some terrible stuff in here, what's in the warehouse?"

Arthas didn't have time to dwell on it, pointing at these plague zombies and saying, "I feel that they are constantly evolving, there is nothing else here except the source of the plague, and there is usually fuel in this kind of urban warehouse, which can help us a lot!"

"Yes, Your Highness the Prince!" the dwarf didn't say much, and directly commanded the treemen under his seat to move towards the warehouse. Alsace has memorized every important strategic location in the city, and it is much easier to deal with it as long as it has fuel.

Arthas distracted the thoughts in his mind, which interfered with him. He's leading his soldiers into battle now!

Gianna and his retinue were left behind, surrounded by corpses that had not yet been completely blown up, and plague zombies that attacked from the flank and back of Arthas. Arthas wielded his sword tirelessly, his power filled him, and it flowed through him, and after the awakening of the ancestral bloodline, Arthas seemed to be a different person.

These things are nothing more than corpses, activated and manipulated like marionettes by some kind of twisted necromancy. Once the threads break, they fall like puppets. Two more zombies were swept down by the force of his powerful weapon, and Arthas couldn't help but sneer furiously.

These plague zombies survived the fire but died under the swords of the soldiers, those second-order plague zombies seem to be very afraid of flames, and have not found their traces, and a few third-order plague zombies are even more afraid of flames because the fat on their stomachs burns when they touch the fire, and there is a "bang-bang" muffled sound from time to time in the plague zombie group. Some of them, like the original wave, were only bones, their skeletons hung with fragments of clothing and makeshift armor that creaked as they rushed towards Arthas and his soldiers.

Gianna seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, and Arthas watched Gianna follow behind him and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Arthas turned to where she was pointing, and immediately narrowed his eyes. Appearing in front of them was a group of humans—clearly alive from their movements—dressed in black robes, gesticulating—presumably casting spells or pointing directions—apparently directing waves of zombies attacking them.

"Over there, kill them!" Arthas roared.

Cannonballs flew and his soldiers charged forward at the same time, staring at the black-robed living as they fought their way through the zombies. The adventurers watched everything that was happening below from the city walls, and when it came to flames, they didn't have a BUFF that was immune to friendly damage, and they would have burn damage when they encountered these flames, but there were always a few elemental mages who weren't afraid at all.

For example, the flaming old ghost of the Bloody City, who smashed a large number of plague zombies with group spells below, making the rest of the adventurers red-eyed. The group of black-robed men Gakison still remembered that they were the lackeys of the Cursed God Cult, but he didn't expect that they could now control the plague zombies.

"No! don't let them run!" he shouted, slamming his sword into the chest of one of the skeletons, and then drawing it out almost at the same moment, striking it back in an arc that knocked out another zombie's head. The Light knew where the mages had summoned so many of the living dead—skeletons, carrion, and a huge, pale thing with many hands and feet. Its sleek, white maggot body was covered with stitches as wide as the palm of an Alsace hand, and it looked like a broken doll sewn by a handicapped child.

It was far taller than the other monsters, three hands clutching terrifying weapons, and the only moving eye staring at Arthas. The latter broke out in a cold sweat, who knows what the hell this is, Da Roshan? The adventurers also looked at the behemoth below with wide eyes!

"Oh my day, what the hell is that? Isn't this TM a Roshan that only exists in novels, when did World of Warcraft have more such things?"

"Hell, most of it is some kind of novelty made by the city! Can you see the attributes? I can't see it!"

"I can't see it, I don't know what the hell it is!" the adventurers said their own things, but none of them wanted to go down to help Arthas, and some of them went down but just cleaned up the miscellaneous soldiers and earned some points.

But at this time, a figure quickly rushed towards Arthas, he is not an adventurer or an NPC to assassinate Arthas, he is the commander of the Silver Knights, here he has two chiefs, Prince Arthas, and the head of the regiment Uther!

However, obey Arthas first, the latter only felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears and then a muffled sound, and the white disgusting big Roshan in front of him directly emitted a muffled sound, and then all the adventurers on the city wall watched as this Roshan broke a large hole in the abdomen, and the edge of the wound was already scorched. This disgusting thing doesn't seem to know what's going on yet, and then its whole body just explodes!

Minced meat fell straight from the sky and landed on the streets.

Saidan panted naked and looked at the Cursed Cult in front of him, and the holy light in his hand began to shine again. The adventurers on the edge of the city wall have already looked stupid, this Seidan is plugged in?One Punch Man?The boss who can't see the attribute is directly punched in seconds???

According to the common sense of adventurers, since Saidan has comprehended something that does not belong to this world, it means that this large-scale mission is over, and Saidan is very likely to become an adventurer in the city......

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When Wen Feng jumped into the Well of the Sun, he only felt a warm breath enveloping him, this power was neither violent nor ferocious, it seemed to have been repairing Wen Feng's scarred body, if anyone saw it, they would be extremely surprised.

Some points of light were constantly moving in and out of Wen Feng's body, bringing out some black impurities. No one thought that the power of the Well of the Sun would be so gentle, and there is a story to tell about this Well of the Sun......

The Well of the Sun Glade is a source of magic in the heart of Quel'Salas, created by Illidan Fury from a bottle of water from the Well of Eternity. This forest provides energy to the High Elves here, which is why the High Elves are furious.

After Arthas destroyed Quel'Thalas, he used the energy of the Well of the Sun to regenerate the lich Kel'thugad. As the evil forces of Kel'thugad and the Lich King destroyed the Well of the Sun, the High Elves lost their energy to survive, and in a sign of resentment and revenge, the High Elves changed their names to Blood Elves and vowed to eradicate the undead Plague Army.

In fact, the real reason is Kel'thugad, Neozu gave him the power of immortality, he just needs the furious power of the Well of the Sun to quickly restore his soul, and Kelthugad is an undead, and the most violent power of the Well of the Sun is the damage caused to the body.

His life guard absorbed the power of this rage, leaving only the gentle power behind. But at the same time, it also pollutes this well of the sun, and the energy it provides no longer becomes pure, and with the power of the undead mixed in it, pollution is inevitable!