Demonic green flames spread throughout the hall, scorching the piles of bones that could be seen throughout the room.

The resurrected undead could only endure the ravages of the flames of evil energy, rushing forward like martyrs over a wall of fire to the enemies in the center of the hall.

Gotik the Reaper stood by the guardrail on the second floor of the hall, staring coldly at the smiling group of orc warlocks below.

"It's ridiculous that the famous Gul'dan has become the lackey of that Titan. ”

Gul'dan laughed hoarsely when he heard this, "At least I still have some vision and chose the Titan God." And you, Gotick, look at your own pathetic appearance, like a poor maggot under the control of that Lich King. At this, Gul'dan showed a look of sudden realization.

"Oh, yes, yes! I remember, that Lich King heard that it was an orc soul, the Naozu from your timeline? I, a pathetic shamanic teacher, am an ignorant fool no matter what world I put in. ”

With that, Gul'dan waved the staff in his hand, and the two Doomsday Guards behind him immediately joined the ranks of the evil orc warlocks in slaughtering the undead. The other hand was raised towards Gotic, and a claw made entirely of intense evil energy roared towards it.

A gray shield of Shadow Death Energy immediately appeared around Gotik, but he then realized that he had made a mistake, as Gul'dan was attacking the terrace he was on, not himself.

Gotic, who had fallen down the hall, patted the dust off his body and straightened the string of soul bells around his waist, and the bells suddenly made a crisp sound.

As a master of playing with and manipulating the soul, Gotik's skills are all about the spiritual aspect.

Gul'dan grinned disdainfully, "Mental blows, you're really disappointing me, I've not come here to admire your fragile tricks. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gul'dan raised his staff full of skulls and pointed it at Gothik, and a chaotic arrow instantly condensed from the tip of the staff.

If this scene were to be seen by the adventurer warlocks, they would definitely strip him of the skill of pestering him to unleash the arrow of instant chaos.

Along with it, there was a series of various curses, and Gotic suddenly felt that his actions and thoughts were much slower, and even the speed of mana condensation was suppressed by one-third.

Gotik couldn't dodge it, and resisted a chaotic arrow, and the shadow shield on his body immediately shattered, and his chest was scorched black by the aftermath.

He began to fight back, and the spikes of his spirit shot like a rain of needles towards Guldan's head and face. The latter did not panic, and the wall of fire formed by the evil flames blocked all the attacks.

Gul'dan was unhurried, but Gotik was getting more and more anxious. The hall was almost empty, and when the orc warlocks had their hands freed, he didn't think that Gul'dan would continue to play a one-on-one duel with him in glory.

In the plague zone, the filthy Hilgai looked at the plague messenger Nos, who was hurrying over, with a puzzled expression.

"What's going on? Why did you come to me? Did your lab get breached?"

North seemed to be running out of breath and waved his hand at Hilgai as he slowly approached.

"There are too many of them, the spider zone has been breached, and now they have hit my lab, so... ”

At this moment, the plague bringer North suddenly pulled out a long dagger coated with the super-poisonous venom he had developed, and slammed it into Hilgei's heart.

"So, I think it should be faster. ”

Hilgai grabbed North's arm, his eyes widened and he made a forehead sound.

The venom flowed all over his body in an instant, destroying everything in his body. Even though Hilgai was already in the form of an undead, this venom was like sulfuric acid, rapidly corroding his body and spirit.

Hilgai's already stiff gray skin was now covered with pitch-black lines, and venom flowed through his already useless veins.

Finally, the filthy Hilgai fell to the ground suddenly, and the corrosive sound of Zrazra came from the corpse.

Nosnoth, the plaguebringer, exhaled, "Thankfully, I didn't think it worked. ”

Receiving the signal, the Alliance Army, Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Vanguard immediately marched into the depths of the plague zone. According to North's intelligence, the only threat to the entire plague zone is a scourge fungal giant named Looseb.

The Black Queen, Farina, smiled and walked up to North, her palm gently caressing his face, who immediately smiled contentedly.

In fact, North knew very well in his heart that Falina did not love herself at all, and this cruel and cunning woman would not fall in love with anyone.

But North loved her very much, and it was because of Farina's invitation that North joined the Cursed Sect. If there is any loyalty to the Lich King, North does not have the slightest bit, and he is willing to become a plaguebringer just because he wants to follow Farina.

The Black Witch was also very aware of North's feelings for her, but she immediately used this as a bargaining chip and a point of use for herself.

And all you have to pay is a cheap smile and hypocritical warmth, so why not.

In the tectonic zone, Parchvik's huge corpse fell silently to the ground, scarred by knives.

After killing all the Scourge Apothecaries in the area, the Horde's army quickly came to the aid of their Overseer in besieging Parchvik.

Pachewick is indeed very powerful, and his attack power is also unprecedented.

But no matter how powerful the undead are, they will never be able to fight an organized and large-scale army alone.

So the Horde's soldiers held their shields high and endured the frenzied blows of Parchvik, while the large numbers of shamans and druids in the distance desperately unleashed various buffs and healing spells.

There was certainly no suspense in the ending, and they slowly consumed Pachevik.

Lord Sarufar had almost sliced the abomination open, and at first Pachevik could have nonchalantly shoved back the rotten and stinking entrails, but as the crack grew larger, his stomach was almost hollowed out.

But before the tribe's army could rest, there was another sound of heavy footsteps in the distant passage.

A monstrous giant with a large body approached with an equally massive Scourge Structural Dog.

The giant had been transformed into a pair of venom-filled syringes with a pile of tubes stuck in his body, the thickest of which went straight into his mouth. He has no facial features on his face, and he doesn't know what he relies on to discern his bearings.

The shape of the Scourge Construct Dog is not much to see, it is completely made of all kinds of corpse pieces of flesh, the position of the abdomen is not stitched at all, and all kinds of disgusting liquid are dripping all the way.

This is the tectonic giant Grobrus and his pet hound Glass.

King Sarufar exhaled deeply and shook his head helplessly.

"It's never easy, is it... ”

"Horde, Attack !!"

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