Chapter 340: The Resurgence of Fierce Battles and Poisonous Tongues

Northrend Continent, Icecrown Fortress.

"You've killed the big stink! !! payout"

A shrill roar resounded throughout the Plague Factory area, the cry of one of Professor Ptrishid's two newest creations, the rotten gut.

Tirio and Queen Kalia looked at each other, stunned.

"Oh, so this giant constructor has a name?"

Queen Kalia kicked the corpse of the construct dog that had been burned at least half by her own dawn light.

Tirio Furding shrugged his shoulders and handed Kalia a strange pink ribbon.

"Not only this one, but the smaller one he just killed also has a name, and it seems that Professor Ptrisheed has some dry humor. ”

In the center of the pink ribbon hung a small medallion that read: "Xiaobao, first place in the pet contest!"

"Xiaobao... Kalia shook her head helplessly.

"Alright, the whole army is over and resting, continue to move forward, and go and kill those two latest natural calamity tectonic giants first!"

The layout of the building here is in the shape of a dung fork, and the fork rod is the only entrance and exit to the Scourge Factory.

Passing through a small plaza in the center, the three sharp points of the forks correspond to three passages, in the middle of which is Professor Ptrisheid, the head of the Scourge Factory, and his two latest creations are scattered in the passages on either side.

Tirio Ferdin, wielding the Ember Bringer, the light of the sword as if it had life, turned into sharp arrows and whistled out on the bodies of the surrounding undead, then ignited bursts of retributive flames, quickly burning them to ashes.

In the hall ahead, a giant Scourge tectonic giant staggered in the center, muttering inexplicably muttering from its mouth.

Rotten Face, he is the latest model of the Undead Scourge, the Scourge Giant, which is a 2.0 fully enhanced version of the old model of the Scourge Flesh Giant.

You have to understand that not only is the technology of the various forces in the world of Azeroth developing, but the undead scourge is also upgrading their flesh and blood.

On the other side of the fort, the armies of the Union and the Horde fought unrestrainedly, cutting wires with kitchen knives, sparks and lightning along the way...

Generals Sarufar the Younger and General Nazgorin led the horde army and crushed the elite undead Vikus who defended here. Garrosh Hellroar is leading the Kukaron Elite Guard straight to the Valkyrie.

The Alliance's forces, on the other hand, seized the opportunity to continue their advance into the depths of the fortress, entering the inner chamber where Valisharia, the Green Dragon Dreamwalker, was imprisoned, and engaged in an encounter with the lichs who were desperately trying to transform the green dragon into an undead.

In the other direction, the Blood Sanctuary area.

The combined forces of the High Elves and the Forsaken were held back by the Council of the Blood Princes, and a fierce battle ensued in the lobby of the ground floor.

The Council of Blood is made up of the Princes of Varana, Tadaram and Kereses, and the three undead elves assist and assist the Blood Queen Lannathel in commanding the entire Celein Legion.

Former compatriots have become enemies now, which deepens the High Elves' hatred for the Lich King.

Prince Keresses roared, his arms swinging the Shadow Spear spell he did best, arrows of shadow energy whizzing towards his enemies, piercing them.

His rival is the young dark horse of the High Elves, a close confidant of the Sun King Kael'thas, and the great star sorcerer Solan Liane.

Solan Lian was originally a decent mage, and her future was bright. After the High Elves were reincorporated into the Night Empire and became its vassals, Solan Lian followed a group of High Elf exchange groups to Surama in the Night Empire for further study.

In Sulama, she became very interested in the Warlock Path, and happened to catch up with the Warlock Grand Master Gul'dan to teach herself, so Solan Lian became addicted to it.

At this moment, more than a dozen Voidwalkers, under the command of Solan Lian, surrounded Prince Keresas, whose Shadow Spear spell did little damage to the Voidwalkers.

Solan Lian played unhurried and very rhythmic.

She wielded her staff, constantly strengthening and replenishing the various evil curses on Prince Keresas, and every now and then she fired a shadow arrow or two at him.

On the other side of the hall, Prince Varana was also caught in a bitter battle, his opponent seeming even more difficult and ferocious.

Serin Fireheart, a close confidant of the Sun King Kael'thas and an alternate member of the Royal Advisory Council.

The loyal High Elf warrior became even more violent after fully embracing Twilight's energy. Because he is not proficient in magic, he does not transform into an ascender, but takes the strange route of the Twilight Warrior.

Selyn gave up on arcane magic altogether, instead flooding his body with twilight energy.

He wields a greatsword that burns with deep purple twilight flames, and the four spiked tentacles growing from his back are also his powerful weapons of murder.

His right arm had been completely twisted and thickened, and his right hand had twisted from the palm of his hand into a large, sharp claw.

Most strikingly, his right shoulder seemed to turn into a towering lump of flesh with a large, round eyeball growing on it, constantly rolling his eyes and looking around.

"You disgusting monster!" Prince Varana narrowly dodged the slash of Twilight's greatsword in Selin's hand, and dodged backwards, deflecting the attack of the four spiked tentacles behind Selin, before unleashing a vortex of concussion on Selin.

"Monsters, compared to me, you poor creatures controlled by the Lich King are monsters!"

Selyn roared, and the large eyeball on his right shoulder also looked at Prince Varana at this moment, and then a rich twilight ray condensed from his pupil and shot through Prince Varana's abdomen.

That eyeball still has attack power?

Prince Varana clutched his abdomen and jerked back, as he summoned all the strength of his body and began to clear the twilight corrosion from the wound.

But the worst is Prince Tadaram, because his opponent is Sylvanas, the Queen of Darkness.

All the poor prince could do at the moment was to keep his flame shield from being broken, and the whole person was going to retreat to the corner of the hall.

Queen Xi was standing not far away, constantly drawing her bow and shooting arrows, and one after another energy arrows of shadow energy mixed with a little dawn divine power roared out like a storm, striking the shield in front of Prince Tadaram.

"Is it going to be so soon?, what about your beloved Lich King, why don't you ask him to help you and give you strength?"

Sylvanas attacked and kept tongue in his mouth.

"You'll regret it! Sylvanas, the Lich King's wrath will come upon you!"

"Hah... Regret? Regret what? The Lich King's wrath? I would like to see how the Lich King unleashes his anger on me. Arthas is probably in a spiritual communion with that old orc from Neozu, right? Two big men, you have me, I have you, and you're loyal to these two pathetic ants with abnormal sexual orientations. ”

Prince Tadaram's eyes were red when he heard this, this Sylvanas's mouth was even more torturous than her attack!

"I don't think the three of you are oppressed by that blood queen Lannather's sexual orientation is abnormal?

"Ahhh