Chapter 1196: Beacon Smoke Everywhere

After the main cannon bombardment, it was time for the mage towers to fire at full fire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The chaotic light points cut through the sky, which is very beautiful.

Elemental magic cannons of various colors blasted into the dark green glow of Naxxramas, unleashing strange fireworks like fireworks.

Obviously, even if the fortress does not have the outermost magic shield, the walls of the fortress itself have been treated with powerful protective spells, and it has good magical protection power.

In each mage tower, the magic apprentices are the lowest-level magic craftsmen and the gunners of the magic cannons, and they hurriedly follow the operating procedures to channel the magic power into a huge magic cannon body similar to a magic staff, and then pour fire into the huge fortress in the air a little blindly.

And the mid-level mages of the Sky Rank are busy in various critical parts of the tower.

It is rare for the Mage Tower to fire on a normal day, after all, it will cause panic among the citizens, and it will also consume magic gems that are more expensive than gold. In the absence of actual combat experience, various situations can be described as endless.

Solanlian stood on the top floor of Duke's Mage Tower, staring blankly at the scene in the magical mirror. As Duke's carte blanche delegate, she has almost 90% of the authority of this mage tower.

She gave the order with a blank face: "Open all the elemental furnaces, complete the mana charge as soon as possible, and if this floating fortress doesn't roll, give it another shot!"

Move your mouth at the top and break your leg at the bottom.

There was another round of chickens and dogs jumping down there.

In the Floating Fortress Naxxramas, if the dead could have any other face, it would be iron-blue. Unfortunately, no.

"My lord, what should we do?" said Kel'thugad, a lich bowing to him.

Kel'thugad's eerie red eyes flickered, and at last, his skeletal face with two pairs of horns moved: "Mortals have indeed given us a surprise, but this does not mean that they are entitled to ignore the majesty of our lord! ”

It was as if a meteor shower had fallen in the sky, and every Alliance soldier knew that it was something that had nothing to do with beauty and nature.

It's giant stitching monsters, or big zombie monsters.

Stormwind can protect hundreds of thousands of people in the city from the scourge, but it can't protect the civilians outside the city. Watching the incomparably massive Floating Fortress slowly fly away from Stormwind and turn to wreak havoc all around, Varian was helpless.

Varian's irascible side came out, and at a time when the people's lives were threatened, his personality as the ghost wolf Logosh took the most dominant position, and he smashed his fist on the solid battlements, and the terrifying force directly caused the battlements to crack: "Gather our soldiers! Let the Royal Knights go first, I'm going to destroy those damned bones." ”

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty Wrynn, at least wait until the griffon legions of Kudran arrive. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's best to wait for those ferocious birds. At least I don't have to worry about gargoyles. ”

Sylvanas, who was the first to speak, was certainly fine. The problem was that the second speaker, the master with a languid voice, made Varian a little painful, especially the Count of the Stormwind Kingdom emblem on the other party's chest.

Well, it's Onexia, that's right!

The goods were left by Duke to work for Varian, and Duke cleaned her up several times with the Dragon's Whip before she refused. However, one of the requirements is that the Stormwind Kingdom must correct her name when it summons her, so there is one less Countess Catlana Anresto in the world, and one more Countess Onexia.

Although the dignified Black Dragon Princess was a bit miserable with only one count, she was able to blend into the alliance in a bright way.

For this reason, in the alliance meeting, Duke even talked to everyone about three chapters. It's okay to ask her to work, and she has no say in any decisions.

She also made a peculiar condition: she refused to allow any male to ride, and only agreed to let a few queens or High Priests of the Night Elves sit in her saddle.

Varian had great respect for Sylvanas, the heroine who stood up to her compatriots in despair, and he reined in his anger and gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

"Okay! Wait until everyone arrives to clean up those abominable bones. Varian's eyes were still fixed on the floating fortress.

The wait was painful, and by the time the army of griffons from Red Ridge Mountain and Fort Watch arrived, Naxxramas had already wreaked havoc outside of Stormwind.

Despite Varian's best efforts to evacuate people, more than 50,000 people were killed in just 24 hours. Most of them have been turned into zombies or skeletons.

The town of Shining Gold in the south of Stormwind was completely razed to the ground, which also meant that the railway junction that ran through the entire Stormwind Kingdom was blown up, and the railway traffic was paralyzed.

Kel'thugad also ordered an attack on the Northshire Monastery, destroying five new barracks from the Stormwind Kingdom.

It wasn't until more than a thousand griffons arrived, and Onexia flew into the sky with a long roar, and with a dozen pure-blood fire eagles, that Naxxramas began to recycle his troops and fly north.

In three days, nearly 100,000 undead people were left behind in the Stormwind Kingdom, as well as devastation all over the ground.

The problem is that the Rao is alliance has assembled thousands of air forces three days later, and there is still nothing to do with this floating fortress. The barrage created by the terrifying negative energy magic cannon was so dense that even Onexia didn't dare to rush through, let alone the pure-blooded Fire Eagle and Griffin.

The Alliance Air Force sent Naxxramas almost all the way, from the Elwyn Forest all the way north, over the Scorching Canyon, all the way to Lokmodan, to the wetlands, across the Strait, to the ruined Fort Riptide, to the Eagle's Nest, and finally into the Eastern Plaguelands.

Upon each Alliance settlement, Naxxramas would smash a large cloud of shadow energy from the sky like a fly, and then drop a group of undead soldiers as seeds, killing everywhere.

They are not afraid that the alliance will take out their airborne troops, they are all bones that don't need money anyway.

It's not that the alliance doesn't know that Kel'thugad's move is likely to involve the alliance's forces and relieve the pressure on Nefarian's side of the Black Wing's nest.

But the coalition couldn't come up with a better solution. Because the alliance has no counterpart measures against Naxxramas. The only way to do this was to let the Blood Elf Archers led by Sylvanas ride the Dragon Eagle, and the mage group of Dalaran to follow Naxxramas, and then summon the troops on the ground to cooperate as much as possible.

In mid-January, something even more disgusting.

The Amani trolls who hid in the depths of the southeast of the Eternal Song Forest, and the trolls who have been entrenched in the eastern part of the Valley of Thorns and believed in the evil god Haka are doing things at the same time, it can be said that if there is no black hand behind the scenes, it is really no one to believe.