"Meet the enemy! The dwarf gyrocopter brigade immediately lifted into the air!"

Admiral Rogers clutched the communicator and shouted. ．

The Alliance's fleet was attacked by an overwhelming barrage of undead flying spiders after entering the coastal area of the Borean tundra.

At this moment, the seven floating airships formed a long horizontal snake formation, using countless machine guns and small-caliber rapid-fire guns on the sides to suppress fire and barrage attacks.

A large number of dwarf combat helicopters swooped down like bees leaving their nests, rushing to support the sea fleet, which was relatively weak in air force.

The Coalition soldiers raised their shields and fired their guns as they attacked the corrosive saliva of the spider demons.

The mages of the Expeditionary Force put on ice shields for themselves, and quickly shuttled through the air, unleashing fireballs and ice arrows towards the undead spider demons.

The glaciers near the north wind tundra were already visible to the naked eye, and the coalition fleet fought back while slowly continuing to advance, trying to land for operations.

On the shore, there are also countless crypt spiders.

In the western part of the tundra, near the Khodara Islands, the Horde's fleet was also attacked by gargoyles, and a large army of ghouls and skeletons awaited not far from the shore.

However, the Horde's style of play is much more unrestrained than that of the Alliance, with four floating airships tasked with resisting the gargoyle army, and the sea fleet is holding up mana shields and moving quickly towards the shore at full speed.

"Rush over! Rush over! Quickly land, kill all those disgusting rotten bones, and the tribe will win!"

Wieling a giant axe, Garrosh stood at the bow of the flagship, staring at the sea of the undead on the shore, burning with fierce battle intent.

Crossing the glacier, the fleet came to shallow water, and the speed immediately slowed down.

"Charge!"

Garru let out a loud roar, and was the first to jump out of the boat, charging swiftly towards the undead on the shore.

He began to spin non-stop, his body and his giant axe turned into a spinning top, setting off a meat grinder-like severed limb and a rain of blood in the sea of the undead.

The horde's orc and minotaur soldiers soon followed, and the entire army of the undead shrank and retreated as if they had been struck by an invisible sledgehammer.

In the rear, rugged steam tanks made by rusty water chaebol goblin engineers waded in, their turrets spinning and firing a high-explosive projectile in a high parabola.

Because of the addition of a group of ethereal spirits, the tribe's energy technology has also developed rapidly.

The shallow ironclad battleship turned its hull sideways, and this time the tribal artillerymen were no longer playing some solid iron balls, but manipulating the energy cannon to shoot energy rays with a huge explosion range, and a box of spare arcane crystal cores was stacked next to them.

At this moment, there was a roar on the sea in the distance, and the floating island of the Night Empire had arrived, and they happened to pass by the Horde's intended landing site on their way to Khodara.

The floating island did not stop, and continued to move forward slowly, and a large number of black dots flew out of the island.

The black dot quickly expanded, and the Black Dragoons of the Iron Tribe's roared in, some of them manning the machine guns on the dragon's back and began to assist the Tribe's four airships.

The other part flew into the land battlefield, dropping high-explosive bombs on the army of the undead, followed by a dive strafing fire.

There was a sudden violent explosion behind the army of the undead, and an unusually huge adult black dragon covered in black armor roared past, and the missile launchers on both sides of the body were still emitting heat.

"Garrosh, my son, is that what you can do? Grandmother Gaiaan will kill more than you when she comes!"

Grom looked down at his son from the dragon's back, roared, and burst into laughter.

Garrosh's face turned red when he heard this, and he wanted to tear the foul mouth of his Death Knight father alive.

Ever since the father and son had a big fight in the Outlands, Grom has changed the way he treats his son, and it is not true that he has turned against each other, and now the father and son are basically fighting each other.

"Shut up, your stupid dragon's bomb blows up all my prey! Go away, I don't need your help!"

Garrosh slashed the seven or eight ghouls in front of him in half with a sweep of his axe, and then roared into the air.

Rumble!

There was another explosion that was even more violent than before, and then Garrosh heard his father's partner laughing.

"Hahahaha, how do my missiles taste, you rotting bones!"

The Kargas Blade Fist also rode an adult armored black dragon, but this master was more frustrated, and he didn't have any small weapons on his dragon's back, all heavyweight weapons.

What missiles, energy cannons and the like.

Garrosh immediately went crazy, he was still fighting a base! The two masters in the sky fired a few missiles each, and directly destroyed at least half of the undead.

"You go away, too! the tribe doesn't need the help of your steel tribe!"

Kargas glanced at the enraged Garrosh.

"Your son is so unpleasant, tsk... ”

Then he yelled at Grom, who was not far away.

Garrosh was immediately furious.

The uninvited steel tribe came and went like the wind, and after a good time, it immediately whistled and flew back to the floating island, which had already run a long distance.

"Behave well, my son, the rest of the old and sick are yours, haha. ”

Grom finally shouted with wicked amusement, and the unscrupulous father found it funny to provoke his good son.

On the Floating Island, Hu Feng didn't bother to care about the boring actions of the Iron Tribe, and he was fiddling with an arcane dragon unique to the area near Khodara with a little interest.

This long snake-like energy body creature is somewhat similar to the mana floating dragon in the Eternal Song Forest, but the magic power contained in the former's body is at least dozens of times that of the mana floating dragon.

Such creatures can only be born near the lair of the blue dragon, which is responsible for guarding magic.

Hu Feng is holding a synchronized image crystal in his other hand at the moment, and he is doing a live show.

Recently, the most popular TV show in the world of Azeroth has been the various god-level broadcasts of the Titans (see the special section for details).

The Heso chaebol immediately made a number of improvements to the live broadcast, and now viewers around the world can leave a message at the bottom of the screen while watching, or write how many gold coins they are going to tip. The goblin staff in charge of the project would then record it, and then rush to his house as fast as the wind to collect the corresponding amount of gold coins.

"Come on, old iron, brush another set of 666 gold coins, and this god will perform a stunt of eating the arcane dragon alive! This thing is a specialty of Northrend, and you don't usually see it!"

Suddenly, a bunch of nobles wrote their own rewards.

"Lord Divine Venerable, 666!"

At this time, Hu Feng saw Grom, who had just landed not far away, and immediately beckoned him over.

"Let's introduce the old irons.,I just said it wrong.,It's not me who eats.。。。 Now, this is the performer, the famous orc hero Grom Hell roars, unstable!"

With that, Hu Feng handed the dead arcane dragon in his hand to Grom, who looked confused.

"Come, be obedient, take a bite, and the whole world will be watching you. ”

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